A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 940: Spirit Root Test
Chapter 940 Spirit Root Test
The obelisk is more than 20 meters high and is full of traces of vicissitudes. It looks very old.
There is even a mysterious aura, coming from above, so that everyone can't help but hold their breath when they look at it, and their eyes are full of respect.
This bronze obelisk is a sacred object in Ziyang Sword Field, named: Linggen Sacred Stele!
The obelisk is divided into five sections from bottom to top, and is divided into five large pieces!
At this time, He Yanxiao stood beside the obelisk, facing the many disciples, smiling and saying:
"Everyone, first of all congratulations to you, you have successfully become a core disciple, and one of the best disciples in the entire Ziyang Sword Field."
"At the same time, you will also get the resource tilt of the entire Ziyang Sword Field, and the speed of cultivation will inevitably be faster in the future."
He didn't hide this in the slightest, speaking directly and bluntly.
The world of warriors is so cruel, the higher you go, the fewer people, but the more resources you can occupy!
"However, there is a test for you now, and this is the spiritual root test."
"The spiritual root is divided into five grades, and the level of the spiritual root determines your future achievements."
"People with high spiritual roots, even if they are weaker now, their strength will become extremely strong in the future, their cultivation speed will be very fast, and their achievements will be limitless."
"And people with poor spiritual roots, no matter how strong they are now, their potential has come to an end, and they may not make any progress in the future!"
Then He Yanxiao announced loudly: "Now, the spiritual root test officially begins!"
He swept his gaze, and then saw Chen Feng and the others, just a little more casually, clicked to Li Zhipeng, and said: "You are the first to come up."
Li Zhipeng nodded and walked to the Linggen Sacred Stele.
He rubbed his hands and was a little nervous. Today's test is about how far he can go and how strong he will be in the future.
No one will ignore it.
He Yanxiao smiled and said: "Don't think too much, it's useless to be nervous, it's natural destiny."
"Now, you put your hands on the side of the obelisk. There are two palm prints on the side of the obelisk, and your hands can be placed on it."
Li Zhipeng pressed his hand on it, and everyone heard a buzzing sound.
Next, the bottom section of the obelisk lights up, and it’s not faint for a while, but it’s definitely not.
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Bright light, just medium.
Seeing this scene, Li Zhipeng suddenly felt cold.
On the side, He Yanxiao shook his head slightly, and said faintly: "Linggen, the first grade is medium."
Li Zhipeng walked back in despair, and everyone comforted him.
Li Zhipeng shook his head and said bitterly, "In the future, I am afraid that I will not make much progress. Even if I can break through the Tianhe realm, I may stay in this realm for the rest of my life."
Linggen, divided into five grades.
Most of the disciples are the first grade, the second grade is quite rare, and the third grade can be called superior.
Generally speaking, when the third grade is reached, many elders are willing to accept as disciples.
The fourth grade can definitely be called a genius, there will be few in a year, and it will cause looting from the elders.
As for the fifth grade, it will take many years to produce one.
In the past five years, Ziyang Sword Field hasn't produced a five-level spirit root!
There was a low voice of ridicule from below: "Hey, only Linggen first grade, and still medium, why is the talent so bad?"
Someone snorted coldly next to him and retorted: "Say, don't be too busy laughing at others, I guess you can't be much stronger."
"Most of the core disciples are only first-grade Linggen, do you think you are a genius?"
The person who laughed at the beginning, the tone suddenly became weaker: "I, what should I do is also a second-grade?"
The person next to him let out a chuckle: "Look at you so much!"
Then, the few remaining members of the Tiandao team went up to test one after another.
Basically, most people are first-class medium, first-class first-class.
The tallest is Liang Guangyu, this handsome silver-haired boy is the second grade of Linggen.
The thing that surprised everyone was that Su Yun, the dispenser of the Tiandao team, even reached the second-class Linggen level.
Originally, everyone thought that she was only a first-class medium at best.
Soon, there are only two people left in the Tiandao team without testing.
One is Wei Hongxiu, and the other is Chen Feng.
Wei Hongxiu took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Chen Feng, let me come first."
Then she stepped forward!
Wei Hongxiu stepped forward, placed his hand on his palm print, and then lightly exhaled his anger.
Suddenly, the whole green
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Bronze obelisks made a humming sound.
This buzzing sound is louder than any previous test.
Furthermore, with the buzzing sound, there was a crisp chime in the air!
Hearing the sound of the bell, there was a buzzing voice among the disciples below.
Many people have shocked faces on their faces.
"The third grade of Linggen, the sound of bells! The fourth grade of Linggen, the sound of drums! And if it is the fifth grade of Linggen, it means the bells and drums will ring together!"
"When she tested, there was a bell ringing. Doesn't it mean that she is at least the third grade of Linggen?"
Sure enough. Amidst everyone's astonished eyes, the third section of the obelisk lit up.
The light is weak at first, then it becomes stronger and stronger, becoming medium, and finally the light shines and it becomes superior.
He Yan smiled with a smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "The third grade of Linggen, first class!"
He Yanxiao looked at Wei Hongxiu and said: "With your spiritual roots, as long as you practice hard in the future, you can at least become a master of the Heavenly Sea Realm!"
Wei Hongxiu smiled and said, "Thank you, elder."
At this time, a slender, handsome-looking grand elder smiled slightly, with a very charming smile.
He looked at Wei Hongxiu, and said in a clear voice: "This disciple, I am the elder Ning Wugui of Zixia Peak. Would you like to be my disciple?"
He has a faint smile on his face~IndoMTL.com~ looks like he is sure of winning.
Indeed, for these core disciples, it is a great honor to be favored by the Supreme Elder. Generally, there are very few people who refuse to agree.
Wei Hongxiu immediately felt happy, this elder Ning Wugui, he had heard of it before.
Among the Supreme Elders of Ziyang Sword Field, a young and promising one is very powerful, decent, generous and chivalrous.
Being his disciple should be a very good thing.
She was about to agree. Suddenly, at this moment, a beautiful woman in her forty years old with an extremely gorgeous appearance giggled and her eyes turned slightly.
When I touched his eyes, all the male elder disciples in the hall were shaking with emotion, feeling that they were filled with endless charm in their eyes.
It seems that this smile directly makes people lose their souls.
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