Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"Twin spiritual roots of gold and earth!" Wu Jianyang's eyes lit up, "Not bad, not bad. Among the five elements, gold is born from earth and has twin spiritual roots. It is the best among the best spiritual roots."

Zhou Peng was a little confused, but he also saw Uncle Wu's surprise and understood that his spiritual roots were definitely not bad.

"Congratulations... this... uh, junior brother, what's your name?" Zhao Zelin walked over with a smile.

"Zhou, Zhou Peng."

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Zhou, you have twin spiritual roots. From now on, you will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing metal-based skills. It is impossible to say that you can also become a swordsman with this." Zhao Zelin lived up to his previous disdain. He also has superior spiritual roots, but he does not have mutual spiritual roots. The one in front of him The fat man's talent is even better than his own, so he might be spotted by some Jindan elder and accepted as his direct disciple.

As for the previous unhappiness, it was nothing.

"Okay, continue." Wu Jianyang raised a smile on his face and signaled Wang Feng to continue. As he spoke, he looked at Da Jinya.

No matter how ugly the other person's face is, he will be happy.

Wang Feng nodded and carefully placed his hand on the stone tablet.

Buzz!

Without any pause, the soul-detecting monument instantly released light, and the cyan light was so dazzling that it filled everyone's eyes.

"snort!"

When Da Jinya saw this, he walked away before the light disappeared, leaving only a foot-high green spiritual grass suspended in the air.

Even the three teenagers he brought with him were not taken away. Apparently the bet failed and he was furious.

"Junior Brother Jin, walk slowly." Wu Jianyang laughed, and with a move of his hand, the Green Light Grass fell into his hand.

"This is a foreign spirit root of higher quality than the superior spiritual roots. It has cyan light and is the wind spirit root among the foreign spirit roots." Zhao Zelin swallowed. The foreign spirit root is only a little worse than the heavenly spirit root. , if there are supporting skills and methods to practice, it can even be compared with the cultivation speed of some Tianling roots.

"The fourth spiritual root of our Luo Yu Sect."

"Haha... This junior brother, I really congratulate you..."

Wang Fu was extremely contemptuous.

The spiritual root test is over.

In the palace, Wu Jianyang looked at the six teenagers.

"The rules of our Luo Yu Sect are that those with low and medium spiritual roots can become outer sect disciples and practice on the outer sect peaks until they reach the tenth level of Qi refining before they can become inner sect disciples." His eyes were locked on the one brought by Da Jinya. The three teenagers said, "Wei Ming, take the three of them to the outer gate to report."

The young man beside Wu Jianyang who had never spoken nodded, took the three of them away and left the General Affairs Hall.

"Wang Feng and Zhou Peng, you have superior spiritual roots. You can directly enter the inner sect to practice. You will follow me to see the leader later."

Wu Jianyang didn't say a word. Based on the spiritual roots of the two of them, it was very likely that an elder would be happy to see Liexin and accept him as his direct disciple.

"As for you..." Wu Jianyang looked at Wang Fu, "Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots can only start as a handyman disciple. If you can break through the fourth level of Qi Refining within ten years, you can also become a formal disciple."

"Common servant..." Wang Fu fell silent. Although he had just arrived at Luo Yu Sect, he could tell from the word "comfy servant" that he was the person with the lowest status in Luo Yu Sect.

He clenched his fists, spiritual roots, spiritual roots...

The strong unwillingness made his fingers turn white.

"Senior Brother Wu, I remember that our Luo Yu Sect has a way to make disciples who lack qualifications become formal disciples." Zhao Zelin on the side said with a half-smile. He held his chin and looked down at Wang Fu, his eyes slightly narrowed. , I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Wang Fu raised his head and looked at him, then at Wu Jianyang.

Wu Jianyang frowned: "Indeed."

"Uncle Wu, what can I do?" Wang Fu seemed to be grasping at straws. He came to cultivate immortality, not to be a handyman.

"Our Luoyu Sect has three main peaks. Behind Luoxia Peak, one of the three peaks, there is a Thousand Cliffs Stone Steps. If someone can reach the end of the Thousand Cliffs Stone Steps within twelve hours, he will be exempted from serving as a handyman and become an official official. The disciples even met the elders and became direct disciples," Wu Jianyang said, "However, this path..."

Zhao Zelin crossed his arms across his chest, but interrupted Wu Jianyang: "Brother Wu, I think this boy is unwilling, why bother to say so much, why not satisfy him and let him climb the Qianya Stone Steps, if he can really climb it, Hey...it’s not like having the best of both worlds.”

Wu Jianyang was a little unhappy to be interrupted, but Zhao Zelin was a direct disciple of Elder Jin Dan, and he did not like to make enemies, but he never failed to say what should be said: "The Qianya stone steps are all composed of uneven steps. They are steep and uneven. Winding up the cliff, there are cliffs on one side. If you slip and fall, you will die without any body, have you thought about it? "

Wang Fu gritted his teeth and said respectfully: "Uncle, please do it."

He must not become a handyman, he must become a true disciple of the sect, cultivating immortality and seeking the Tao. He also knew that Zhao Zelin had no good intentions and just hoped that he would fall off the cliff and die.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't climb up.

"Brother Fu..." Zhou Peng looked worried.

"In that case, let's go."

When Wu Jianyang saw this, he stopped talking. Good words can hardly persuade someone who is seeking death.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Fu immediately felt the world spinning and a strong wind howling. He couldn't open his eyes until a moment later, a cliff towering into the clouds came into view.

Behind Luoxia Peak, there are thousands of cliffs and stone steps.

A stone staircase embedded in the towering cliff leads to the depths of the clouds.

"This road has existed for hundreds of years. It was set up by the previous Luoxia Peak Master in order to give disciples with insufficient qualifications a road of hope. The Peak Master once said that although cultivation qualifications are important, perseverance is equally important. If you can reach the top without relying on external things, even if you lack qualifications, you can make an exception and become a formal disciple." Wu Jianyang looked at the endless stone steps, "In all these years, only one person has reached the top in a day and a night with a mortal body."

"Think about it again. If you fall off the cliff, you will definitely be shattered to pieces and die without a complete body."

Wu Jianyang stared into Wang Fu's eyes.

"I have thought it through. I will definitely reach the top." Wang Fu's eyes were firm. "I must become a formal disciple."

After that, Wang Fu took firm steps and headed towards the stone steps.

"You have a good heart."

Wu Jianyang shook his head slightly, then turned to look at Zhao Zelin, and said: "Since it was Junior Brother Zhao who started it, he will leave it to Junior Brother Zhao to take charge."

"Of course." Zhao Zelin looked at Wang Fu's back with a playful look on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Jianyang frowned slightly: "Junior Brother Zhao, he is from Wutong Village. It's okay for Junior Sister Yun to return empty-handed, but she has brought two talented disciples to the sect. You have to think it over."

"Hehe... Senior Brother Wu is overthinking. I don't even bother to kill a mortal."

"I hope so."

Wu Jianyang waved his hand, rolled up Wang Feng and Zhou Peng who looked worried, and turned into a stream of light on the magic weapon and disappeared.

"Hehe... He is just an ant. A little trick can make him bleed and embarrass him. Why should I kill him?"

Zhao Zelin looked at the thousand cliff stone steps deep into the clouds and sneered disdainfully.