Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou now had only one thought in their minds: It's over, they actually discussed how to cheat in front of the examiner.
Senior Sister Yunzhi seemed to be unaware of the two's cheating plan. She glanced at them and didn't look at them again, and started to organize the test.
It can be seen that she still has great prestige among the disciples of the Wendao Sect, and can be said to be able to enforce discipline.
These disciples of the Wendao Sect are influential figures in the outside world. They are sought after and are the pride of heaven. These prides obey her orders without any disobedience or slackness, which shows how high the status of Senior Sister Yunzhi is.
"Root bones are the first hurdle on the road to becoming an immortal. If one's root bones are not strong enough, no matter how many resources are infused, one cannot become an immortal. The first level of the assessment is to test one's root bones. Everyone step forward in turn. If anyone has no confidence in their root bones, they can leave on their own."
No one left.
Those who can come to participate in the assessment of the Wending Sect have an understanding of their own innate abilities. There are very few people like Lu Yang who come to the Wending Sect to try their luck just because it is close to home.
The purpose of the Wendao Sect is to prevent those who do not meet the requirements of the Wendao Sect but want to get away with it from sneaking into the Sect.
Generally speaking, the root bone is tested with a root bone stone, which is extremely large and very conspicuous. Judging from the fact that there was nothing in front of the Wendao Sect, it was obvious that the Wendao Sect had no intention of using the root bone stone.
A disciple of the Wendao Sect sat in the front row, his name was Dai Bufan. The technique he practiced was very special. After his spiritual energy circulated in the opponent's body, he could know the opponent's bones, the technique he practiced, and where the vital point was... He was like a fish in water in the battle.
Dai Bufan took the pulse just like an old Chinese doctor. He just placed two fingers on the wrist and could accurately know the other person's bone structure.
"Gold, water, and fire? Not bad, you can go over."
"Water and fire dual spiritual roots, not bad."
"You have dual spiritual roots of water and wood. Your foundation was damaged in the past. It should be because you suffered a serious injury when you were twelve years old. Logically, you should have had hidden dangers, but you were not destined to die. You met a master. The master was kind-hearted and cured you. His medical skills were superb and he restored your foundation."
The man was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Dai Bufan to be so accurate. "When I was twelve, my mother died of illness. My stepmother took over the power. She was worried that my existence would affect her son's status, so she plotted to harm me. I fell into a coma, and when I woke up, I was fine. My father told me that a master passed by and saved me, but he didn't leave his name when he left."
After the man left, the disciples of the Daoist Sect came forward to congratulate Dai Bufan on his further progress in cultivation: "Just by taking the pulse, he was able to deduce the cause and effect of the incident, as if he had seen it with his own eyes! Senior Brother Dai's cultivation has improved, and we should celebrate!"
Dai Bufan said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing. That expert was me. I was in a hurry to get on the road, and forgot to leave my name after saving the person."
"… "
As he spoke, Dai Bufan waved his hand to the next tester: "Eighteen years old, over the age limit, you can go back."
Led by the head monk, a cute little monk came before Dai Bufan and saluted earnestly.
Dai Bufan glanced at him and threw the little monk to the big monk: "What are you doing here, you novice monk from the Hanging Temple? You have the mark left by the abbot of the Hanging Temple in your body. Go, go, go back to your Hanging Temple."
"I remember that the Hanging Temple is one of the five major immortal gates?" Lu Yang asked Meng Jingzhou in a low voice.
Meng Jingzhou nodded and said seriously: "The Hanging Temple has the fewest disciples among the five major immortal sects. At the least, there is only the abbot and one disciple, and at most, the number of people will not exceed ten. This little monk has not yet practiced, but he is already a disciple of the Hanging Temple. He must have a deep Buddhist nature."
He looked at the young monk who was taken away by his senior brother from the Hanging Temple, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "I thought I would be the most powerful one in the cultivation world in the future, but I didn't expect that there would still be someone who is qualified to be my opponent."
Lu Yang didn't know where Meng Jingzhou got his confidence from: "Aren't you worried at all that Miss Yunzhi will kick us out?"
"What are you afraid of? Haven't you read that in the storybooks, it's written like this? The big sect is blind and falsely accuses and frames the young genius, kicking him out of the sect. The young genius regards it as a disgrace and works hard to become stronger. He encounters many adventures and soars to the sky, becoming someone that the big sect looks down on, oh no, looks up to."
Lu Yang was silent for a while before reminding: "... But it seems that Miss Yunzhi doesn't need to falsely accuse us."
“That makes sense.”
So Meng Jingzhou also panicked.
"The energy in your body is endless and circulates on its own. Judging from your clothes, you don't look like a cultivator. Could it be that you accidentally took the Qingmu Immortal Fruit when you were young? Come over."
"Hey, your physique is quite interesting." Dai Bufan put his fingers on a bronze-skinned sturdy man, his eyes lit up, "I haven't seen the bloodline of the ancient barbarians for a long time."
The man was tall and strong, with a shiny head and skin that shone in the sun. Judging from his appearance, people would believe he was twenty-five or twenty-six, but Dai Bufan did not question his age, which meant he was under sixteen.
Lu Yang could only say that she had developed very well.
The crowd was slightly agitated. The ancient barbarians were strong enough to pull up mountains and rivers, and they were so powerful that they reached their peak prosperity. Then they disappeared in the long river of time.
The ancient barbarian bloodline has not appeared in the Central Continent for a long time. Everyone thought that this ancient bloodline had disappeared, but now one of them unexpectedly appeared during the test of the Wending Sect.
Dai Bufan yawned. He had already checked half of the people, but didn't see even a single spiritual root. Could they have been abducted by other sects
Meng Jingzhou stood up boldly, and Dai Bufan didn't hold out much hope. But when he placed his index and middle fingers on Meng Jingzhou's wrist, his eyes suddenly widened and he stood up with a loud voice: "It's actually a single..."
After hearing what Dai Bufan said, there was a lot of discussion among the people below. It turned out that he only had a single spiritual root!
What does a single spiritual root mean? The bottlenecks in each realm are much looser than those of others. You are destined to become a great immortal monk. You can hold a high position in the court or occupy a side in the opposition and establish yourself as a king!
Everyone focused their attention on Meng Jingzhou with eager eyes. There was no harm in making friends with such a person in advance, only benefits!
The elders hurriedly reminded the younger generations that when they entered the Wendao Sect, they must establish a good relationship with Meng Jingzhou.
A member of the Meng family, a single spiritual root, and a disciple of the Wendao Sect, these three identities combined make him a foregone conclusion that he will be a powerful figure in the Wendao Sect in the future and a great immortal cultivator whose name will go down in history!
"Single spiritual root." Dai Bufan said the full name of Meng Jingzhou's spiritual root, and the scene fell silent.
Meng Jingzhou was furious. What the hell is a single spiritual root? Will I be single for the rest of my life
"I have little experience, so don't frame me!" Meng Jingzhou's veins bulged and he slammed the table loudly, he was very angry.
"Junior Brother Dai, don't tease others." A faint voice like a fairy was heard. Yunzhi appeared from a cloud of mist and glared at Dai Bufan. Dai Bufan shrank his neck guiltily.
Meng Jingzhou then calmed down a little. That’s right, it must be Dai Bufan who was lying.
Yunzhi then said to Meng Jingzhou: "But Junior Brother Dai did not lie to you. You are indeed a single spiritual root. This is the scientific name. However, in the world of immortal cultivation, everyone is more accustomed to calling it by its common name, pure yang spiritual root."
Meng Jingzhou: “…”
He finally understood why the elders in his clan and his parents did not tell him about his spiritual roots.
What do you mean you will know once you reach the five major immortal gates? It is obvious that they are too embarrassed to tell me!
No wonder my parents asked me whether I wanted a younger brother or a younger sister after I had my physique tested.
A mutated single spiritual root, a pure yang spiritual root, extremely strong and extremely yang, the nemesis of ghosts and spirits.
If you maintain a pure Yang body, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. If you break the pure Yang body, your cultivation will plummet.