Chapter 2 Copying Spiritual Roots
The mountain gate of Xuantian Sect is located halfway up the mountain, and the town is at the foot of the mountain.
Qin Yu climbed up the artificial stone ladder with ease.
Along the way, he met many boys and girls about his own age. Some of them were gorgeously dressed and accompanied by guards.
Some of them were dressed in ordinary clothes, similar to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu's eyes swept over these people one by one, and talents kept popping up in front of his eyes.
[Low Grade Spiritual Root (Level D)]: Barely possesses the talent for cultivating immortals, but not much, and is destined to be a handyman disciple for the rest of his life! (can be copied)
[Clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes (Level C)]: The appearance is delicate and handsome. I have to admit that good-looking people can be eaten! (not copyable)
[Rough skin and thick flesh (Grade D)]: The skin is rough and thick, and the recovery ability is slightly higher than that of ordinary people! (Can be copied!)
[Mid-grade spiritual root (level C)]: Barely reaching the threshold of cultivating immortals, but it is difficult to achieve any achievements. In the end, it can only become a green leaf to set off the red flowers. (Cannot be copied!)
[Ingenious Schemes (Level B)]: Intelligent and quick-thinking, good at formulating strategies and plans, and often winning by surprise. (Cannot be copied!)
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Xuantianzong's selection brought together young talents from the Liang Kingdom, and talents rarely seen in ordinary times appeared one after another in front of Qin Yu's eyes.
"What a pity!" Qin Yu shook his head gently and sighed: "They are all too weak. With your talents, it is difficult for me to be my opponent, Mr. Qin!"
As he spoke, Qin Yu pointed his finger in the air.
[Whether to copy the talent "Low Grade Spiritual Root (D Level)"]
'yes! ’
[Copy successfully! 】
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the first talent and successfully unlocking the character template! 】
[Name: Qin Yu]
[Talent: Low Grade Spiritual Root (D Level)]
[Progress: 0% (Note: When the progress reaches 100%, you will get a chance to copy the talent!)]
[System function transformation in progress: The system talent detection function is converted from passive triggering to active triggering! 】
The first test of the Xuantian Sect's selection was the spiritual root test. Anyone without spiritual roots would be eliminated directly, so Qin Yu copied the low-grade spiritual roots without hesitation.
After reading the message that popped up from the system, Qin Yu was thoughtful.
‘The talent detection function has turned into an active skill. This is good, so that when there are many people, you will not see all the talent pop-ups in front of you. ’
‘I can continue to copy talents after the progress bar is full, but I don’t know what level of talents can be copied next time? ’
After waiting for a while, Qin Yu put the matter behind him.
Having just obtained spiritual roots, you must feel what it feels like to have spiritual roots.
‘I feel a little warm and a little wet on my back, ho ho ho ho ho, is this what it feels like to have spiritual roots? ’
‘The moment when I, Qin, become Emperor Qin Yu is just around the corner! ’
[Low-grade spiritual root (level D): Barely possesses the talent for cultivating immortals, but not much, and is destined to be a handyman disciple for the rest of his life! 】
The system popped up a detailed introduction about low-grade spiritual roots at an inappropriate time.
Qin Yu ignored this information and walked towards the mountainside with confidence.
‘Sure enough, with the spiritual roots and the warmth on my back, I feel more energetic climbing mountains! ’
Suddenly, someone behind Qin Yu reminded: "Brother in front, your backpack seems to be leaking!"
"ah?"
Qin Yu hurriedly took off his backpack and found that his water bottle leaked and all the hot water inside spilled out.
No wonder the back is warm.
Qin Yu looked at the man and said sincerely: "Thank you for reminding me, brother. If it's any later, I'm afraid my pants will get wet!"
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter!"
"In order to repay my brother, I will give you a suggestion about today's new recruitment assessment. It can also help you save a lot of effort."
When the man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
'I didn't expect that I could get information about the assessment with just a casual reminder. Mom is right, good people are rewarded! ’
The man immediately came to Qin Yu's side, put on a posture of listening carefully, and said respectfully: "Brother, do you have inside information about the selection of the test questions?"
"That's not true!" Qin Yu said tactfully:
"Actually, you have no spiritual roots at all. You can't even pass the first test. Any further steps will be in vain."
"My advice to you brother is, go down the mountain now and do whatever you need to do, don't waste time here!"
Qin Yu just tested this person, but unfortunately no talent popped up.
The man was stunned for a moment and suddenly became furious.
"I kindly reminded you, but you cursed me, Shenjing Bing, what a bad luck."
The man cursed and walked away.
"Brother, brother, don't go up, you really have no spiritual roots!"
"Is it really so difficult to admit that you are ordinary?"
Seeing the man cursing and quickening his pace, Qin Yu sighed helplessly.
"Why is this man so unwilling to listen to advice? I saw that he is a warm-hearted person, and I wanted to tell him that it would be cheaper to go to the fat aunt's house for dinner and report my name. Come on, just wait to be slaughtered."
Qin Yu picked up the wet backpack and wrung it dry.
As soon as he finished twisting, Qin Yu suddenly remembered that in addition to clothes, there were more than a dozen pieces of stinky tofu in his backpack.
Hastily opening his backpack, Qin Yu slowly took out the oil paper containing stinky tofu.
The paper was soaked with water and had several holes in it, and the stinky tofu had been squeezed together.
Looking at this big black indescribable thing, Qin Yu looked more and more like cow daddy.
Especially since it has just been soaked in hot water and is still steaming, it looks fresh at first sight.
‘It looks like it, but I wonder how it smells…’
Qin Yu leaned in and took a deep breath, almost vomiting.
‘It looks like it, and it smells even more like it.’
‘It’s too disgusting, let’s just throw it away!’
Qin Yu stood up as if nothing had happened, ready to throw it away when no one was paying attention.
But he was surprised to find that people on the road were looking at him in surprise.
‘Damn, with so many people watching, isn’t it a bit immoral to throw garbage anywhere?’
Qin Yu rewrapped it with oil paper and stuffed it into his backpack, ready to throw it away when he came across a trash can.
Putting on his backpack, Qin Yu found that people around him were still looking at him with an unbelievable look.
“Sure enough, my Qin’s temperament is still so outstanding, and every move can attract the attention of passers-by. Alas, being handsome is also a kind of trouble!”
Qin Yu straightened his chest and walked steadily under the gaze of everyone.
After Qin Yu left, everyone wailed.
"Ah, my eyes, what did I see!"
"Too disgusting, ugh."
"I...I want to change my sect, I won't participate in the recruitment!" A girl wailed and turned away.
This girl's name is Li Xiangxiang, the eldest daughter of the Li family, the largest immortal cultivation family in Liang State.
She came to Xuantian Sect to participate in the selection today, but she didn't expect to encounter this thing that made her three views explode and she would never forget it.
She saw Qin Yu take out a piece of unidentified object wrapped in paper from his backpack with her own eyes.
Although she was not sure what the unidentified object was, Li Xiangxiang could roughly guess it by looking at its shape and color, and the faint smell in the air.
Originally thought that taking this thing out of the bag was explosive enough, but unexpectedly, it was still more explosive.
Qin Yu first held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then leaned in and took a deep breath.
Finally, in full view of everyone, he simply wrapped it with paper and put it back in the bag.
And looking at the way he left, he was full of confidence and pride.
Oh my god!
You play with shit, and you're still proud of it?