Chapter 1 Waste Spirit Root


Chapter 1: Wasted Spiritual Root

“Wang Yu, Wasted Spiritual Root, eliminated!”

“Next!”

The people around me heard the result of the immortal envoy’s verdict , all expressed pity for the young man on the stage, but the private discussion was completely different.

“This is the heir of the Wang family.”

"You have a good appearance, but you are not destined to join the Immortal Sect."

"How can spiritual qualifications be equated with appearance? I think the Wang family has done too many things that are harmful to nature, and they deserve it!"

“This is not the case You can talk nonsense, but Master Yu is different from those dudes. He has never bullied the people."

"Oh...he is just a loser, why don't you get out!"

This last sentence. , not what bystanders say.

But what the young man standing outside the team said, he was dressed in rich clothes, handsome in appearance, wearing a sapphire on his waist, clapping his palms with a mountain ink fan, his face full of arrogance.

His name is Wang Wu, and he and Wang Yu are cousins. He is only sixteen years old, but he has tested his spiritual roots first. He is a genius with dual spiritual root qualifications and is expected to build a foundation.

The fathers of the two are brothers, and both are expected to inherit the position of the next head of the family. The struggle between the fathers extends to the heirs, which causes the two to be at odds with each other.

Wang Yu clenched his fists, turned around and left the spirit testing platform without saying anything.

Rao had never thought about what kind of genius he was, but he also didn’t expect that he had a waste spiritual root. With such a qualification, let alone foundation building, whether he could break through to the middle stage of Qi training was a question.

It has been sixteen years since he was reincarnated in the mother's womb and the mystery of the womb was broken. It has been sixteen years since he came to this world of spiritual practice. He has a magical "plug-in" with him, called——[Placement Column]!

As the name suggests, it can place things.

But the real objects could not be put in. In the previous sixteen years, he had placed books such as "The Thousand-Character Classic", "The Eight Methods of Yongzi", "Detailed Explanation of the Meridians of the Human Body", "Qihuang Miaojuan"... and so on. .

As long as you browse through it briefly, you can place it in the [Placement Column], and the effect is the same as the other one. He has been studying, pondering the content, and practicing.

Never get tired, never stop!

For example, after leaving "The Thousand Character Essay" for a few days, he read it thoroughly. Even if he didn't do anything, he still knew a lot of characters.

This effect can undoubtedly save a lot of time when used in practice, but the Immortal Sect has its own rules for accepting disciples.

The [Stone Lake City] where the Wang family is located is under the rule of the [Lingjiu Sect]. Young people of the appropriate age in the city will have their spiritual roots tested every year, and they will officially enter the path of spiritual practice at the age of sixteen.

In this world, everyone has spiritual roots, which are divided into six levels from top to bottom.

Single Spiritual Root, also known as Heavenly Spiritual Root, is the first qualification below the spiritual body. It is rare for a real person to reach the realm of Danjie in a hundred years.

Double spiritual roots, also known as high-grade spiritual roots, have a high probability of building a foundation. Good materials and beautiful jade are relatively rare.

Three spiritual roots, also known as middle-grade spiritual roots, are also the spiritual root qualifications of most monks in this world. They have skills in practicing qi, and they can basically achieve the Great Perfection of qi training before their lifespan expires.

The four spiritual roots are low-grade spiritual roots, also known as "miscellaneous spiritual roots". They have low qualifications and will be difficult to build a foundation in their lifetime.

The five spiritual roots are the waste spiritual roots that Wang Yu possesses. It is difficult to refine spiritual energy, and it is difficult to break through the fourth level of Qi training in this life.

The last level is "broken spiritual roots", which are mortals who cannot sense spiritual energy, that is, they cannot practice.

Qualifications do not determine the end point of a monk, but they can determine a person's starting point. The difficulty mentioned here refers to the upper limit that can be achieved with the same resources.

There might as well be people in the world who defy nature and change their fate.

But he, Wang Yu, lost at the starting point. The Lingjiu Sect was not a top immortal sect, but it would not accept disciples with spiritual root qualifications and did not have so many resources to train them.

Even if he is recruited as a handyman, the Four Spiritual Roots are the first choice.

Wang Wu’s dual spiritual root qualifications mean that once he worships the Spiritual Eagle Sect, he will become a foundation-building seed and receive preferential resources. The battle for the head of the family has been lost.

The soul-detecting platform was opened in the square of the city lord's palace. Wang Yu left without looking back. Some of his friends who had a good relationship with him turned their heads and did not even dare to say hello. This was the reality.

Human relationships are hot and cold, and the world is hot and cold, and they can change in an instant.

The Wang Family Courtyard.

Wang Yu pushed open the door and looked guiltily at his father, who was offering incense in front of his mother's grave. "You know?"

"Yes."

Wang Chongwen bowed gently in front of the incense table, inserted three sticks of incense sticks into the incense burner, and whispered.

“If Wang Wu only had three spiritual roots, he would still have a fighting chance as a father, but he happens to have two spiritual roots.

“The Lingjiu Sect will be his backing, and the City Lord’s Mansion will also Will be biased towards him, pack your things and prepare to leave Shihu City. "

Wang Yu couldn't help but said.

"Are you worried that your uncle will kill you?"

"He won't, Wang Wu will."

"..."

Wang Yu was silent for a moment.

Life should not be entrusted to the kindness of others. The dispute between the family masters is already fierce, and Wang Wu is stubborn. He often hurts people with his horses and rapes the daughters of the people. There are also cases of servants being flogged to death. He is a well-known dandy and evil young man in Shihu City.

Looking at his performance today, it is common sense that he will be able to settle accounts in the future.

“I understand, let’s go and pack your luggage.”

“No need to pack, the carriage is at the back door and will take you to Qianqiu City to spend your life peacefully.”

“You Don’t you want to leave?”

“The patriarch of the family will be my father. If a clan wants to grow, how can it allow brothers to kill each other? If you leave, I will have no heirs in my lineage, and I will no longer have the right to be the head of the family. Threat.”

Wang Yu was silent again. Ever since his mother died in childbirth, his relationship with Wang Chongwen had been very ordinary. Even though he had been known as a child prodigy since he was a child, he had never received any praise.

Originally, he didn't care, but now that something happened and a way out was arranged, he was still a little moved.

Practice——He will not give up!

“Father, I’m leaving.”

“Well, have a nice journey.”

As the door closed, Wang Chongwen let out a long sigh, opened his bloodshot eyes, and whispered to the memorial tablet.

"Rou'er, Yu'er has been very smart since he was a child. He can live a good life even if he has no cultivation qualifications. I hope he can spend his life in Qianqiu City and not be a coward like me."
< br>"It won't be long before I come to accompany you."

Wang Yu didn't know what happened in this room after he left, nor did he know that Wang Chongwen had already decided to die, and his qualifications were determined. Just a trigger.

The spirit testing was still going on, and Wang Yu had already got on the carriage, preparing to leave Qianqiu City and leave the vortex of fighting within the Wang family.

at the same time.

In a servant room at the back door of the Lord's Mansion of Shihu City, a man in black robe threatened in a hoarse voice.

“The Lingjiu Sect is only a third-rate force, its sphere of influence is no more than these dozen cities, and the strongest one in the sect is only the Yidandan monk. How can it compare with my Niiling Blood Sect?”

The Lord of Shihu City spoke coldly.

“The Lingjiu Sect is not as good as the Yinni Lingxue Sect, but this is the territory of the righteous way, and the demonic monks are just rats crossing the street. If you want to be simple, buy them with spiritual stones.

"Ten spiritual stones are for five spiritual roots, fifty spiritual stones are for four spiritual roots, and three spiritual roots and above are not for sale."

The man in black robe said angrily.

“You want ten waste spiritual roots? Why don’t you go and grab them!”

(End of this chapter)

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