Chapter 248 Who has spiritual roots
There was a roar, a large amount of flames flew in all directions, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
In an instant, Xu Fengxiong's figure flew out of the smoke like a broken sack, smashed to the ground in a state of disgrace, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
There were traces of being scorched by the flames all over his body, his hands were shaking violently, and they were scorched black.
One shot of the Hundred Battles Blood-Destroying Sword indeed chopped a firebird into pieces.
But the wave of flames that escaped directly injured his whole body.
If Zheng Yuhuan hadn't deliberately spared his hand, Xu Fengxiong would have been disabled.
Xu Fengxiong's eyes were filled with shock. Is the monk actually so powerful? !
Just a simple spell can hurt yourself?
He didn't even touch the corner of Princess Langhuan's clothes!
Is this, is this the power of a monk?
"叽叽叽叽~"
At this moment, two more crisp bird calls sounded.
But he saw two other firebirds flying out of the smoke, flying around Xu Fengxiong.
"Clang~" Xu Fengxiong threw away the Yanling knife in his hand without hesitation, took a deep breath and said: "Princess Langhuan is so powerful that Xu Fengxiong is willing to be defeated!"
"Huh? Are you giving up so soon?"
Princess Langhuan curled her lips and said: "It's boring, I thought you could take two more~"
Xu Fengxiong said: "Princess Langhuan has superb immortality, and her humble position is indeed no match for her."
"Superb immortal skills~"
Princess Langhuan smiled, her eyes full of pride, she immediately let go of the fire bird, put the magic weapon into her storage bag, and looked at Zheng Yi proudly.
"Why, father, I won, hehehe~"
"Yu Huan did a good job."
Zheng Yi also nodded.
What Zheng Yuhuan just did was the most orthodox monk fighting method.
Facing Xu Fengxiong, who was only a first-level warrior, he was of course easy to catch.
Even if Xu Fengxiong has great fighting experience, even if he is extremely talented.
But... I can't beat him, I just can't beat him!
Except for Xu Mujun, no mortal warrior can be a match for the monks!
Xu Fengxiong took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Princess Langhuan has superb immortal skills, and she is humbled by her humble position."
"Humble job...I am willing to admit defeat!"
"Okay!"
Zheng Yi laughed and said: "Your martial arts qualifications are good, and your spiritual root qualifications must be also good. When you succeed in your immortal skills, I will not treat you badly."
"This is a humble position...I thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xu Fengxiong paid homage with a respectful tone.
"Kekeke..."
Zheng Yuhuan on the side smiled and said: "Doesn't that mean that eldest brother, you will be my junior brother from now on?"
"Hurry up and call me Senior Sister~"
"This..."
Zheng Yi said: "In the world of cultivation, those who are masters are teachers."
"You really want to call Yu Huan your senior sister."
"Okay, okay."
Xu Fengxiong opened his mouth, but finally gritted his teeth and said: "Senior sister."
"Hahaha~"
Zheng Yuhuan smiled very happily and said, "You will be my junior brother from now on. Don't worry, I will protect you in the palace!"
Then he whispered again: "But, you can only call me senior sister, but you can't call that person senior sister!"
"That person?"
Xu Fengxiong was full of doubts, but Zheng Yuhuan curled her lips and said: "That person is Zheng Yuyao, his cultivation level is higher than mine..."
"Princess Yaochi?"
Xu Fengxiong immediately remembered that Princess Yaochi and Princess Langhuan were the same age.
And Princess Langhuan said that Princess Yaochi’s cultivation level is higher than hers, doesn’t that mean...
He was shocked in his heart, what kind of monsters are the royal family?
The eight-year-old Princess Langhuan could actually easily defeat a first-level warrior.
And there is Princess Yaochi who is stronger than Princess Langhuan. This, this is really incredible!
"Okay, please step back."
"No!"
Xu Fengxiong stepped back and the spirit testing ceremony continued.
With 120,000 people, it would take several hours to detect spirits even with methods like the spirit detection array.
But everyone was very excited, and they were all waiting on Bai Yujing.
And many participants under Bai Yujing are even more full of expectations.
Who wouldn’t want to have spiritual roots, be valued by His Majesty, and soar into the sky?
It's a pity.
Ever since Shi Xiaofeng and Xu Fengxiong were diagnosed with spiritual roots, within the next few hours, there was not a single person with spiritual roots! Several monks were not discouraged, but continued testing after replacing the spirit stones.
It was not until the men's team was about to complete the testing that there was finally another reaction.
Two figures in a row reacted in the spirit detection array.
Tian Xingzi made a secret with one hand, and the flying boat landed again and picked up the two people.
Among these two people, one is a seven or eight-year-old child named Tong Tao, the son of an ordinary citizen in the city.
The other person, fourteen years old, was named Zheng Chengwen, and he was a child of the royal family!
After Zheng Yi inquired, it turned out that Zheng Chengwen was the seventeenth grandson of Prince Xian and his nephew?
Children of the royal family.
Carrying spiritual roots.
The grandson of the wise prince.
These rankings were added to Zheng Chengwen, which immediately aroused the discussion of countless people.
This man is wearing a scholar's robe, has a face like a crown of jade, and has warm eyes. At first glance, he looks like a handsome young man.
"The young prince Zheng Chengwen, he actually has spiritual roots!"
"Prince Zheng, he has quite a literary reputation, but it's a pity that he can't participate in the imperial examination. I didn't expect that he actually has spiritual roots!"
"The royal family is booming..."
Facing many people's comments, Zheng Yi also nodded secretly.
Dayu Zheng clan, after all, is a monk, so it is not surprising that someone awakens their spiritual roots.
Maybe this Zheng Chengwen is not the last one.
After some encouragement, the two were taken down.
Zheng Yi even wrote this news in his own handwriting to Prince Xian who was far away in the pass of Heishan.
Next, is the women’s camp.
Compared to the men’s camp, the number of women’s camps can be smaller.
But there are also tens of thousands of people.
Following the guidance of the eunuchs, many little girls and girls followed the route and slowly stepped onto the spirit-detecting talisman.
A few hours later, the sky was getting dark, and all measurements of the women's camp had been completed.
And there are only three people with spiritual roots...!
"Among the more than 40,000 women, only three have spiritual roots. This chance is really too small!"
"There is only one spiritual root in a million. Even if we include the men's team, there are only seven people!"
"These seven people are the proud sons of heaven...!"
The officials around him were talking in low voices, and Zheng Yi also shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.
Among more than 120,000 people, only seven have spiritual roots!
Even if you include Aunt Mei, Chen Hai, and Wang Anshi who were measured a month ago, there are only ten people.
This probability can only be regarded as ordinary.
The identities of the three women with spiritual roots in front of them were quickly discovered.
The first person, Lu Qing'er, is from the Lu clan, twelve years old.
The second person, Xia Houling, is the daughter of a refugee and is only eight years old.
The third person, Dai Shu, is the daughter of an ordinary citizen.
With some encouragement from Zheng Yi, the three women also retreated.
By this time, the Spiritual Testing Ceremony should actually be completely over.
But Zheng Yi took advantage of the moonlight to call his five daughters who had not yet been tested.
The sixth princess, Princess Guanghan, was born to Yue Fei Miao Yuesheng.
The seventh princess, Princess Xiuyuan, was born to Concubine Wanwan Zhu Wanwan.
The eighth princess, Princess Lingbo, was born to Qing concubine Lin Qing'er.
The Ninth Princess, Princess Suzhen, was born to Miaobi Rongmiaoer.
The tenth princess, Princess Lingxiao, was born to the noble concubine Cui Xiabing.
Of these five princesses, the oldest is six years old this year, and the youngest is five years old.
It's time to test their spiritual roots.
"Bing'er, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Five figures stood up and came to Zheng Yi, saluting respectfully.
Cui Xiabing, Zhuang Yuheng, Yuechan, Dongyunjie, Dongyunyu.
The five concubines, all monks, were responsible for testing the five princesses.
Cui Xiabing, who has the highest level of cultivation, did not personally test his daughter, but entrusted it to Dongyunyu.
"Children, close your eyes and it will take just a few breaths, very quickly."
"Yes, your concubine~"
(End of chapter)