Chapter 153 Innate Sword Body

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, at the signal of a young Taoist priest wearing a thunder pattern robe, starting from the 108th place on the dragon and phoenix list, a young man with short hair walked onto the stone platform uneasily.

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed as he remembered the list he had seen before.

Number 108 on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, Liu Zheng, the ‘Water-Breaking Sword’, has a small level of inner energy, and once single-handedly killed a warrior with a high level of inner energy.

Don't look at the fact that among the boys and girls here, they are only at the bottom. In Chizhong Mansion, Dongling Mansion and other places, they are the top geniuses, and they have a glimmer of hope.

Buzz!

The stone platform shook slightly, and five-colored lights of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth shone on the young man's body. In the end, they were completely preserved and did not pass away.

"Five spiritual roots, mortals, have no destiny."

"Get an inner energy level-breaking elixir and go on your own."

The inner disciple of Qiyu Sect shook his head.

"How can it be?"

The young man's face turned pale.

"I have been practicing extremely fast since I was a child. How could I be a mortal? Immortal Master, is there something wrong?"

he begged.

"Please let me take the test again!"

"If you don't have spiritual roots, you don't have spiritual roots!"

The disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect became impatient and directly lifted him up. He still went to the bottom of the ring and said coldly: "The next one who entangles you will be killed without mercy!"

The heroes on the Dragon and Phoenix List who are capable of fighting with great internal energy are like fledglings in his hands, without any resistance.

Everyone was shocked and didn't dare to say a word.

Jiang Ding noticed that when he said that he would kill without mercy, the expressions of the other disciples of the Seven Feather Sect around him showed no change. Obviously this was a very common thing for them.

Including the rosacea veteran who had a rather immortal and unrestrained temperament before.

‘Is this what the book says about mortals being like ants? ’

Jiang Ding took a breath and felt something.

This is unimaginable in the Immortal Sect.

Although Hua Bing and other classmates are monks, apart from practicing and fighting, they are no different from other citizens the rest of the time.

"One hundred and seven..."

"Ninety-nine..."

…

After testing several tests in a row, I found nothing. They were all the five spiritual roots of mortals. The old man with rosacea looked a little unhappy.

"What's wrong with the Immortal Miao Dragon and Phoenix List?"

"How did you, master and disciple, guard the disciples? You were in charge of the Qingyi Building and the Tianji Building, and then you neglected your duties like this?"

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Zhou Kun's forehead was bruised and swollen, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

In order to build the foundation, his master had indeed neglected a lot of matters on the second floor. Coupled with the disturbance from the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Hall, the quality and quantity of the fairy seedlings were far inferior to those in the past.

"Ninety-eight, Gong Caiyu!"

Buzz!

The colorful light shone, and finally only the three colors of earth, wood, and water were left, and the girl with a confused look on her face.

"Three spiritual roots! Gain immortality!"

"Junior sister, please wait aside for a moment."

The Seven Feather Sect disciples on the side showed a smile, and their attitude became much more friendly.

Immediately, other disciples led her aside.

"Finally, someone has found destiny!"

There was a sudden sensation in the audience, especially those who were on the Dragon and Phoenix list after ninety-eight, and they were even more relieved.

When they think about it, it makes no sense that the ninety-eighth can have a destiny, but they don't.

"He is actually from the Qixuan Sect and is a descendant of the Zhongxing Patriarch. The spirit of the Zhongxing Patriarch still protects the sect."

The old man with rosacea also looks better.

"Ninety-seven..."

A girl climbed onto the stone platform confidently.

"Five spiritual roots, mortal!"

The disciple of the Seven Feathers Sect announced, his face expressionless and not showing much surprise.

"How can it be?"

The girl looked in disbelief and walked down the stone platform in despair.

"Ninety-six..."

"mortal."

"Fifty-two..."

"mortal."

One sound after another, dozens of people were doing the same, and many boys and girls looked gray.

"I will talk to the leader when I get back. From now on, the position of guard envoy should not be filled by just anyone, no matter how many connections or favors there are."

"Uncle Zhou, he shouldn't object."

The old man with rosacea sighed.

Zhou Kun lowered his head.

"Forty-seven, four spiritual roots!"

A young man in blue was overjoyed to finally hear a different answer, and looked expectantly at the disciples of the Seven Feather Sect on the side.

But he saw that the other party was hesitant and did not speak immediately.

"There are too few immortal seedlings. I don't look good on my face, so just keep them. In the future, I'm afraid I will have to send immortal envoys to go to all the major cities to do spiritual root testing one by one to save some."

"The disciples of our sect have suffered a great loss this time, but they are all useful."

The rosacea veteran said helplessly.

"Four spiritual roots, you will gain immortality!"

The boy in blue followed the instructions and walked off the stage with a happy face.

"The thirtieth..."

The detection speed was very fast, and one boy or another girl came up and came down one after another.

Jiang Ding secretly calculated that only one three-spirit root and two four-spirit root appeared between the 108th and 30th.

Within thirty, the probability has increased, to about 50% chance of spiritual roots, of which there are two three-spirited roots, and the probability of four-spirited roots is even higher.

"Twentieth, Han Lin."

"Four Spiritual Roots!"

"Nineteenth, Chen Xi."

"Three spiritual roots!"

"Eighteenth, Long Xiuyun."

"Three spiritual roots!"

Chen Xi smiled mischievously at Jiang Ding, as if he had expected it. He should have detected it in advance with the help of his royal connections.

The probability of the first twenty-three spiritual roots increasing, about 30%.

"tenth……"

After entering the top ten, three spiritual roots are almost standard. Only the ninth and unknown boy has four spiritual roots. He took too many pills while growing up.

"Fourth, Fa-rectification!"

The voices of the disciples of the Seven Feather Sect became louder.

Not only him, but also the old man with rosacea cast his gaze over and stared at him.

Monk Fazheng stood calmly on the stone platform.

After a while,

Two colors of light flashed.

"Earth, metal, twin spiritual roots!"

The Seven Feather Sect disciple in charge of the test said sharply, his voice obviously becoming more respectful: "Junior Brother, please come this way, the test will be over soon."

"Thank you donor!"

Fazheng put his hands together in return and walked off the stage.

"Native gold is good."

"With this, the veteran can barely handle the task."

The old man with rosacea breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of the 'Vajra' Dharma."

Many people lamented that there were not many surprises.

The top four on the dragon and phoenix list are much stronger than the others. They can even fight dozens of them. It is no exaggeration to say that there must be something about them that is beyond ordinary people.

"Third, 'half-ghost' Wu Makong."

"Water and fire twin spiritual roots!"

"good."

The old man with rosacea was completely relaxed. With two spiritual roots, he was considered excellent this time.

Sect rewards are secondary.

He doesn't really lack these in a foundation building.

The most important thing is that the sect’s list of immortal seedlings and dragons and phoenixes that have been maintained for many years is correct. The three spiritual roots may not be selected, but the double spiritual roots cannot be hidden no matter what. As long as you give him the skills and teach him to read, he is not afraid. Can't get ahead.

"Second, 'Exiled Immortal' Li Qingyun."

A young man with an immortal temperament stepped onto the stone platform with a calm expression.

Everyone couldn't help but be attracted.

This was the undisputed number one on the Dragon and Phoenix rankings for many years, until recently he was replaced by the 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon' Jiang Ding.

Colorful lights light up,

Then the water-colored light shines brightly, shining all around.

"Oh my God, Tianshui Spiritual Root!"

The lips of the disciples who were doing the testing were trembling.

"What? Tianlinggen!"

The old man with rosacea stood up and looked at the immortal-like young man with bright eyes. He put his hand on his shoulder, scanned with his consciousness for a long time, and confirmed:

"It is indeed the Tianshui Spiritual Root!"

"With the blessing of the Patriarch, the sect will be prosperous!"

He was so excited that he tried to be as kind as possible: "My little friend, come with me and wait a moment."

This is the Heavenly Spiritual Root that is almost certain to become a golden elixir!

The Seven Feathers Sect has not encountered this kind of fairy seedling for thousands of years. It must be God's blessing that it was born when the sect was in crisis.

"Thank you, senior!"

Li Qingyun cupped his hands and said.

Everyone looked at him with envy. Even a blind man knew that his qualifications were extraordinary and his reputation as an immortal was well-deserved.

"First, 'Dream-Eating Sword Demon' Jiang Ding."

The test disciple tried to keep his tone as respectful as possible.

The old man with rosacea looked over expectantly.

Although I knew it was impossible, I still couldn't help but fantasize about the sight of a dual-heaven spiritual root.

Li Qingyun also looked curiously at the person who took away the first place in his Dragon and Phoenix Ranking.

On the stone platform.

Jiang Ding stood calmly, no matter what the outcome, he could accept it.

Colorful light shines on the body.

Then, stay still.

After waiting for a while, it was still the same.

"Five spiritual roots, mortal?"

The detection disciple rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

"How can it be?"

The old man with rosacea was also in disbelief: "How can the five spiritual roots be congenital at this age? No matter how good the panacea is, it is useless."

Chen Xi and Gong Caiyu's eyes widened.

Keng~

At this time, a sword cry was clearly transmitted into everyone's hearts.

Then, the blue light shines brightly!

Endless light shines everywhere!

A shadow of a true immortal with a sword appeared in the void, his face blurred, and the terrifying fluctuations of sword intent spread in all directions, causing everyone present to fall into endless fear.

Vaguely, behind the shadow, he could only see nine giant pillars reaching into the sky, and nine dark holes flickering.

Click!

The stone platform could not withstand such a powerful force, and a crack appeared in the center. It turned into powder with a bang, and the shadow disappeared.

"Xiantian...sword body!"

The old man with rosacea muttered, feeling lost.