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In the blink of an eye, two months passed, and Qingluan Mountain ushered in the five-yearly recruiting day for inner sect disciples.

On this day, the major cultivating families closely related to Qingluan Mountain will bring their children to test their spiritual roots. If they are qualified, they will be accepted as official disciples by Qingluan Mountain.Of course, in addition to the family of cultivators, there will also be a small number of casual cultivators who will come to participate in the election, but the qualification requirements for these people are stricter than those of the children of the family.In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After all, the children of the aristocratic family have the support of the family behind them. Compared with the spiritual root qualifications, it is extremely important for a sect to be able to win over a powerful family of cultivators.

The sky was bright, and in the morning light, there were already crowds of people outside the gate of Qingluan Mountain.There is a long queue on the narrow mountain road, like a curved dragon, with no end in sight.The mountain gate with a height of more than ten feet is magnificent, and the arch of the gate is almost hidden in the clouds and mist, which is daunting. The formation prohibition set up at the gate of the mountain is replaced by a white jade stone platform, and the stone platform is engraved with complicated pictures. The pattern is exactly the legendary spirit-testing circle.

Standing beside the stone platform was a young monk. Although he was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, his white robe made him look handsome, with handsome features and a gentle temperament.The only fly in the ointment was that this person looked a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"When will the spirit measuring circle be activated? We've all been waiting for a long time! Can't we start early?"

A sedan chair was parked at the front of the line, and one could tell from the luxurious decorations on it that it must be a son of a famous family. I don't know how he was spoiled and spoiled, but he never got out of the sedan chair from the beginning to the end, and was surrounded by four porters all the way. Lifted up.At this time, probably impatient to wait, one of the bearers finally stepped forward with an unhappy face and yelled.

"Please wait a little longer, everyone. It shouldn't be too long." The white-robed monk had a gentle expression, comforting words, and a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

The bearer let out a cold snort with his nostrils upturned, his eyes turned to look at the white-robed cultivator wantonly, seeing that he was a foundation-builder cultivator, he was about to say something, but at this moment two rays of light shot out from the mountain gate, falling into the sky. Going to the side of the white-robed monk, it turned into two figures.As soon as the bearer sensed the cultivation of these two people, his color changed immediately, and he swallowed all the words he wanted to find fault with, and silently retreated to the side of the sedan chair, with a somewhat respectful expression on his face.

Not only the bearers, but everyone at the scene also quickly noticed the huge spiritual pressure on the person who came, and realized that it was the Golden Core cultivator, they immediately stopped whispering and looked in the direction of the person passing by carefully.

Of these two, one is an old man with white beard, his face is red, and he looks quite kind, while the other is a young man who is about the same age as the monk in white robes. There seemed to be a lingering gloom in the smiling eyes.

"Ah, senior brother Ning Yuan? Why were you sent here? Really, how can these junior chores bother senior brother?" The young monk glanced at Ning Yuan and exclaimed in feigned surprise.

"This junior has seen the two uncles." Ning Yuan saluted the two of them indifferently. Faced with such an obvious provocation, he not only showed no anger, but also showed no expression of unwillingness. Greetings from the two elders.

"Oh! I forgot, it turns out that senior brother is no longer the elder Jindan...haha, I'm really confused." The young monk slapped his forehead violently, his expression was arrogant, his smile was full of malice, and he looked at Ning Yuan with even more pleasure Incomparable, he smiled, and suddenly leaned into Ning Yuan's ear, with a gloomy face and lowered his voice, "I never thought you would have today, Nephew Ning."

Ning Yuan bowed his head slightly, and retreated to the stone platform without saying anything, his eyelashes drooping, although he was showing weakness, but the indifferent look was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the young monk.

He didn't care, that's right, even if he fell from the clouds to the ground, this former genius who had always been regarded as a god didn't take those humiliating words of worshiping the high and trampling the low to heart at all.

Ning Qian was originally annoyed because he failed to get rid of Ning Yuan that night, but when he found out that Ning Yuan was determined to have completely destroyed his celestial roots and could only stay in the foundation establishment stage for the rest of his life, the attitude of the sect towards him changed, and he couldn't help but feel lucky again.Yes, it was too cheap for him to die, so he wanted to let him live, to see his former teacher and good disciple abandon him, to see him abandoned by the sect, to be blinded, to live silently like a bereaved dog!To see him wasting his time in the pain of being depressed and frustrated, and finally decayed and degenerated like mud, life would be worse than death!However, at this moment, Ning Qian suddenly realized that the injuries that he thought could gouge out a piece of flesh from this person seemed nothing to him at all.

He was still the same as before, calm, calm, and gentle, and that kind of demeanor that was not frightened or humiliated made him look like an exasperated clown.

This realization made Ning Qian angry.

What on earth would make him care?

What is it that can really hurt him, make him suffer, and make him suffer?

Seeing the ugly face of the young monk, the white-bearded old man took out a high-level spirit stone from his arms and put it in the eye of the spirit-testing formation. The stone platform shone brightly, and the spirit power was stimulated. Then he announced to the scene with a loud voice that the spiritual root test would begin.Sure enough, there was another commotion outside the quiet mountain gate, and the crowd surged forward, covering up the embarrassment just now.

Candidate disciples who were going to test their spiritual roots stood on the stone platform one by one. Whenever a person stood on the stone platform, a ray of light would appear on the stone platform, showing the appearance of each person's spiritual roots.The two Jindan elders are responsible for supervision to prevent anyone from cheating, while Ning Yuan is responsible for registering qualified people.

The test was carried out in an orderly manner, those with poor aptitudes naturally returned angrily, and those with high aptitudes were proud of themselves, but after most of the day, the white-bearded old man showed disappointment, because no one among the newly recruited disciples found With extraordinary aptitude, the best is nothing more than a pair of twin brothers and sisters with two spiritual roots, and most of them have only three spiritual roots.

One can step onto the road of cultivation if one is born with a spiritual root, but when it comes to this spiritual root, there are good and bad aptitudes.

The spiritual roots of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth can absorb the different five-element auras between heaven and earth.The fewer the number of spiritual roots in the body, the purer the attribute of heaven and earth spiritual energy that can be absorbed, and the faster the growth of cultivation base.Therefore, among all spiritual root qualifications, a single spiritual root is the best, but it is also the most rare and precious. As soon as it was born, it was scrambled by various immortal families, and its future is limitless.However, two or three spiritual roots are regarded as superior qualifications, while four or five spiritual roots belong to inferior qualifications. Due to the messy spiritual power attributes in the body of this kind of people, the growth of cultivation base is slow. are difficult to achieve.

In addition, in addition to the spiritual root qualifications of the five basic attributes, there are also rare mutant spiritual roots such as wind, thunder, and ice, which are second only to the existence of single spiritual roots.In the past hundred years, Qingluan Mountain has only a few disciples with mutated spiritual roots. It is precisely because of the rarity of such mutated spiritual roots that Ning Yuan, who has a wind attribute spiritual root, is so valued.It's a pity that Ning Yuan has been severely injured now, and it is impossible to form an alchemy anymore, and this wind attribute spiritual root is not very useful.

It has to be said that this is a great loss for Qingluan Mountain, so the sect has great expectations for this new recruit.

The white-haired old man sighed, and when he was frowning, he saw a handsome young man walking out of a luxurious sedan chair not far from the mountain gate.It was the boy's bearer who just said impatiently and urged to start the spirit test quickly, but for some reason, his master was late to arrive at this moment, obviously he was the leader of the team, but I want to come out at this time.

"Uncle Tang." The well-dressed young man walked up to the jade platform, and it was Chao Ningqian who gave him the gift of nephew.

Ning Qian sat beside him and raised his eyebrows, "Are you Ziqing?"

The young man respectfully said: "Yes, the suzerain asked me to take care of my cousin."

Ning Qian nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at Ning Yuan from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Ning Ziqing didn't even look at him, he already knew the Ning family's attitude in his heart, and he had obviously given up on Ning Yuan, so a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"The Zong family sent me a sound transmission before, saying that you have very good aptitude, come and test your spiritual root." Ning Qian rarely showed a kind expression.

"Yes." The young man saluted Ning Qian respectfully again, then stood on the jade platform, his eyes swept around, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"Heavenly Spiritual Root! It's Heavenly Spiritual Root!" When the old man with white beard saw the reaction of Ning Ziqing's spiritual root on the stone platform, he couldn't help shouting excitedly, his old eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

Single spiritual root with fire attribute, superior aptitude, hard to come by! !

The crowd was astonished.

The young man came down from the stone platform, as if he had already made up his mind about the result, and Ning Qian who was next to him was also very happy, and couldn't help but look at Ning Ziqing a few more times, thinking that it would be great for him to accept such a talented apprentice. It is of great help to him, they are from the same clan, and in Qingluan Mountain in the future, their Ning family's voice will be even greater.

The appearance of a person with a single spiritual root that can only be heard in legends, the subsequent spiritual root test is completely worthless, the crowd is full of discussions, and the people behind the line even stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look at Ning Ziqing , as if he wanted to witness the true face of this peerless genius.

After the old man with white beard sent a sound transmission talisman to the sect leader, his thoughts were almost completely out of focus, he just wanted to go back quickly and ask for credit from the sect, while Ning Qian was only concerned with calling Ning Ziqing aside to speak, with an extremely friendly expression on his face, Already intending to win over, the old man with white beard rolled his eyes secretly from time to time.

So, beside the jade platform, Ning Yuan was the only one, sitting with his pen hanging upright, still earnestly helping people to register for the test.

In this way, more than an hour passed, the sunset gradually slanted, and seeing the long line waiting for the spirit root test getting shorter and shorter, there was some commotion in the line again, and when I looked carefully, I found that everyone in the crowd was disgusted , seeming to be avoiding something dirty, they retreated to the side one after another, leaving a large space in the middle of the team.

Standing there was a man with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a stench all over his body, as if he hadn't bathed in hundreds of years. He was so dirty that he couldn't even see his face clearly. All he knew was that he was slender and seemed to be a young man.

"Where did this beggar come from? He even wants to enter the fairy gate? It's crazy!"

"If such a person can also be selected into the fairy gate, then the toad can also go to heaven!"

"How did this man come in? Isn't there a mountain gate outside, who let it in?"

There was a lot of chatter around and unbearable words one after another, but the "beggar" didn't seem to feel the disgusting eyes cast on him at all, and just waited quietly in the line until it was his turn to come to the jade platform.

Ning Yuan, who had been engrossed in the registration, seemed to be disturbed by the commotion of the crowd, or just smelled the unpleasant smell of the "beggar". His movements of holding the sleeve of his robe with one hand and dipping in the spiritual ink with one hand froze slightly, then he raised his head and saw a man standing in front of him. people.