Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 73: Mediocrity

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Hearing the question asking whether it is possible to test the spirit root again, Helang's ears moved, and he turned around instantly, only to see a blue figure rushing to the director's desk, with pale lips, a faint blush on his cheeks, and broken hair. It was sticking to his ear wetly, obviously caused by rushing up the long and long ladder. He was breathing quickly while asking questions, his eyes were full of longing.

The director flipped through the registration book in front of him, ignoring his feelings in a business-like manner, "What is your name? Did you register in advance?" If you registered in advance, it would be okay to take another test.

The young man in front of him heard the words of early registration, his rosy face suddenly turned pale because he was rushing up the mountain road, his lips muttered a few times before he spoke slowly: "Junior Jiang Hanzheng, although he didn't register in advance, but can I beg you —”

Hearing this, the director's face turned cold, and the brush in his hand froze. It was these brats dawdling and delaying time again.

He rolled up the roster and put it away, "Then please go back, it's getting late,"

Helang, who had been observing secretly, had rekindled hope when he turned around, and felt a relaxed mood that was effortless the moment he heard his name, but the director did not allow him to pass the test smoothly, and It was to drive him down the mountain, his thoughts were confused, and he quickly said: "Wait!"

The director was startled, looked at Helang in surprise, and immediately approached him, asking if he had any orders.

This time, the young man also noticed Helang's existence, and recognized him in an instant, and couldn't help being stunned for a while, his legs were filled with lead, unable to move, just looking at him like a fool , the eyes seem to have been lost, but there are strong emotions surging in the eyes.

Helang cleared his throat, and solemnly said to the director: "Tianshan recruits disciples from all over the world. Since some people want to test their spiritual roots, it's not a bad idea. Maybe it's a good talent?"

The director was a little surprised by his attitude, but he never dared to question him, saying yes again and again.

Turning his head to look, the young man seemed to have turned into petrification. His stupid appearance made him laugh. Was he really that surprised

Herron smiled at him, turned and returned to his seat.

The director quickly calmed down, took out the tester, spread out the roster, and wrote his name, but no matter how the boy in front of him called, his eyes were still fixed on the supreme real person, the director was afraid that the real person would be displeased, and immediately frowned. He raised his thick eyebrows, and said lightly, "What are you looking at?! How dare you be rude to Supreme Daoist before joining the sect?"

The scolding snapped Jiang Hanzheng's mind back, shrunk his shoulders obediently, followed the director's instruction, and hesitantly covered the test crystal ball with his slightly thin palm.

While giving a brief introduction, the director tested him, but found that the young man had been absent-minded, and couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. Finally, he snorted coldly after seeing his test results.

Helang asked aloud how the result would be, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

In his guess, the object of the task is very likely to be Shan Linggen, who is extremely talented, although the objects he encountered in the first three worlds are more or less different in temperament and other aspects. Fault, but when you think about it carefully, they are all the pride of the world in that world, and they can be made, and I believe the world is not bad.

The director was taken aback for a moment, then nodded as a matter of course, and told Helang, "Five spirit roots"

"..." Helang was slightly stunned, this result was really unexpected.

The director also shook his head slightly, not concealing his disappointment. He thought that the teenagers who would be helped by real people might be different, but it turned out that they were just mediocre.

A person's talent is divided into spiritual roots, the less spiritual roots, the faster he can practice Qi, and the progress of cultivation will be several times worse, so the gap between spiritual roots is like genius and mediocrity, so the sect accepts new talents A spiritual root test will be specially held, and only those with superior talents will be accepted.

Five spirit roots are also commonly known as waste spirit roots. Because the spirit roots are mottled, it is difficult for a cultivator to practice qi and practice with spiritual roots. Therefore, such aptitude is definitely not related to cultivating immortals.

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes were dim, but he was prepared for the loss. After all, no matter how he thought about it, such good luck would never fall on him.

However, his extravagant hope still has no chance to come true after all, just like seeing a rainbow in the sky by chance, but never being able to touch its colorful colors. After the sun goes down, he still has to go downhill like everyone else. , Back to his mediocre life.

Helang recovered from the momentary gap, and asked in embarrassment, "So he really can't enter Tianshan?"

All his gestures showed that he wanted to accept this mediocre talent with five spirit roots. The director didn't understand, but he didn't want to save his face. He pondered and said, "It's not impossible..." He looked at Jiang Hanzheng for a while. , "My sect never accepts disciples with weak spiritual roots, but since the Daoist has opened his mouth, it's okay to accept them as a miscellaneous disciple, but it will be very hard. If you have to serve some senior brothers and sisters, you will inevitably suffer some grievances and do a lot of work." Work hard."

Jiang Han was not saying a word, looking towards Helang's direction, but secretly rejoicing in his heart, in his eyes, it's good just to have a chance to do odd jobs, and he can more or less learn a little bit from his predecessors, and maybe more meet that person...

The director looked at Jiang Hanzheng's gaze, knew it in his heart, and knew that he must want to worship under the Supreme Master, so he couldn't help but look at him with pity, thinking that he was wishful thinking.

Human beings are divided into good and bad at birth, and the insurmountable innate talent among them can only make people sigh that fate is unfair. God has decided people's future path from the very beginning.

However, Heron clearly disagrees with this reasoning.

He stepped forward and came to the director with a questioning attitude to check again and again.

But in any case, the results of the Wulinggen test cannot be changed.

He frowned secretly. It seemed that the tasks in this world were a little difficult. Obviously, the five spirit roots were not suitable for cultivating immortals.

He glanced at the young man, and recalled how weak he was being chased by spirit beasts. He was covered in coarse cloth clothes, and he was indeed innocent. He didn't have a strong background to support him, and he didn't even have extreme talent right now, and it was even difficult for him to enter the sect. , How can he cultivate to the level of success and fame in the future

Helang passed over the director, took Jiang Hanzheng's hand involuntarily, clasped his wrist, checked his pulse, and touched his court, damper, and several large acupoints, and finally felt something abnormal.

Although his spiritual root is true to the five spiritual roots, but through these a few probes, he can feel that there is another powerful aura in his body, and it belongs to fire, and its power is extremely tyrannical, hidden in his limbs , tendons, and acupuncture points, ready to move.

Helang patted a trace of aura and drew it out for half a minute. Immediately, Jiang Hanzheng struggled slightly, his body glowing red.

The director's complexion changed, and he took a step back unconsciously, amazed.

Ordinary people who want to embark on the road of self-cultivation need to start with Qi training, lead Qi into the body, and then refine it into true Qi. After that, they can build the foundation and forge the foundation of the body before reaching the consecration period, which is enlightenment.

But the immature young man in front of him looks like he has never practiced before, but his body has faintly shown signs of consecration, that is to say, the content of spiritual energy contained in his body has surpassed that of ordinary people who practice Qi and build foundations. period, and the body already has the potential to be enlightened.

"This...? Why does this baby have such a powerful fire spirit root breath? Is there any fetal fruit or beast pill of a high-level spirit beast in his body?"

Hearing what he said, the image of the red-eyed beast immediately appeared in Helang's mind. After thinking about it carefully, the red-eyed beast is a spirit beast of the Jindan Stage, and whether it is his fetal fruit or other alchemy, it must be rare Incomparable, it condenses the essence of spirit beasts. Recalling the red-eyed beast's relentless pursuit of him that day, it is understandable, but being able to obtain the power of a high-level spirit beast is also considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Jiang Hanzheng naturally didn't know what the two of them were thinking, but he also knew that there was another power in his body to help him. Maybe he could have the opportunity to enter Tianshan through this, so he suddenly found some courage from nowhere, licked He licked his lips and asked nervously: "Then can I enter Tianshan?"

The director hesitated to speak, although this kid was many steps ahead, but the root of spirituality is the foundation of cultivation, and it is also the insurmountable gap between mortals and immortals. Even if there is incredible power in his body, it does not mean that His future road to immortality will be smooth.

He couldn't make up his mind, so he had no choice but to set his sights on Helang.

Jiang Hanzheng also clenched his sleeves tightly, holding his breath and looking at Helang beside him, unknowingly pinched his sleeves and cuffs into crumpled ones, his heart beat in his throat every second he was waiting for his answer Come out feeling.

Helang clenched his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, then nodded towards the director.

So the director recorded his name in a complicated mood, and included him in the ranks of new disciples.

Jiang Han was staring at his name appearing under the roster of the Tianshan faction, and he was greatly relieved. He thought that being able to enter the Tianshan faction in the end was the best result, but what he never expected was that the pure white The figure actually walked towards him step by step, and then asked him if he would like to worship under him.

He felt that he was almost losing his mind, his mind was like a muddy mess, he couldn't think, he just nodded his head, the heart in his chest was beating violently, the blood in his body was boiling, making his skin hot.

Jiang Han was staring at Helang, but heard him ask a slightly strange question.

"What is success and fame?"

He wanted to shake his head and say he didn't know, but he was afraid that this was a test for himself. He hesitated and thought quickly in his heart. After entering Tianshan Mountain, he was a person who cultivated immortality. The ultimate that should be pursued in the end.

That's exactly what Jiang Han thought when he was young.

Hearing his answer, it was almost the same as what he had in his mind, so he also thought about it, and smiled at him, "I will do my best for the teacher, and I will definitely help you."

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