I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The world of immortality is huge.

Chen Luo felt the vastness of the world for the first time.

At the speed of the flying boat, it would take half a month to return to the Immortal Gate of Shenhu Lake. From this point, we can also see how large the area controlled by Shenhu Xianmen is. Each of the three subordinate countries is larger than the Yue country where Chen Luo and the others were born.

We spent two days on the flying boat, during which time the flying boat went to a white jade city and picked up a group of people there.

The two groups before and after add up to almost 200 people. This can also be seen from the population in the Three Kingdoms. Only a huge population base can support so many qualified geniuses.

Fortunately, the flying boat was big enough, so many people gathered on the flying boat without feeling crowded.

This morning.

Chen Luo had just finished his Qi refining practice when he sensed a message coming from the water drop mark on his chest.

This is the identity token of the disciples of Shenhu Immortal Sect. The levels are distinguished based on color. The token that Chen Luo and the others have now is only temporary, and the color is also the lowest.

"Gather? Is that elder finally going to give a lecture?"

Chen Luo stood up quickly, opened the door and walked out.

The White Jade Plaza in the center of Feizhou was already filled with people. Chen Luo came over late and had to sit down at the back.

He also saw Xie Shuang, Du De and others, who came earlier and were in front of the crowd.

Chen Luo thought it was troublesome, so he didn't go over to join them.

"Everyone is here?"

Senior Brother Fang, who was dressed in a sloppy appearance, appeared in front. He glanced at everyone, and after roughly confirming the number of people, he began to call names.

"Then let's get started.

"Start with what?"

Among the crowd, someone couldn't help but ask.

"There are still ten days until we arrive at the sect. I have to check your spiritual root attributes and recommend suitable mountains to you to avoid practicing the wrong Qi training method." Senior Brother Fang yawned greatly, not knowing that last night What were you going to do? I felt totally uninspired.

"What is the relationship between Qi training and spiritual root attributes?"

Senior Brother Fang glanced impatiently at the disciple who asked the question.

"You don't think that practicing cultivation is the same as practicing martial arts. Just throw a secret book at you and you can take it back and practice it yourself, right?"

"Is not it"

The disciple who asked the question looked confused.

This is what he thought of cultivating immortals. He would learn a technique, go back and breathe spiritual energy to practice, and if he had money, he would get some spiritual stones and pills to speed up his practice.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is still divided into internal and external methods. Blood, bones, skin, flesh, meridians and soul, different diseases, different treatment methods. What makes you think that the pursuit of immortality is different from the way ordinary doctors treat diseases? Is the law even simpler?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciple who was asking the question was immediately speechless.

After teaching a few tough-headed disciples a lesson, Senior Brother Fang sat in the upper seat and saw him taking out a writing brush and waving a few strokes on the table.

The ink fell, and the rice paper on the table suddenly lit up. Above the screen, a large area of ​​small black butterflies flew out.

These butterflies seemed to be alive. After circling in a circle, they flew towards the disciples present. An ink-black butterfly flew in front of Chen Luo and merged into the water drop mark. The next moment, a strange power followed the mark and merged into his body, and began to detect it.

It was also the first time that Chen Luo had seen this method.

He also thought that the qualification test would be the same as the assessment in the novel, where everyone would go up and touch the stones to test.

"Those who have already entered the Tao, come forward."

Senior Brother Fang yawned out of boredom and showed a very casual attitude towards this task.

None of the other disciples of the Shenhu Immortal Sect were seen. Chen Luo paid special attention and found that most of the people who were still outside were those who had accepted the mission, and those who did not have the mission were all practicing in the room. This also gave him a certain understanding of the atmosphere of Shenhu Xianmen.

More than two hundred people moved, and more than thirty people stood in the front row. Chen Luo and Du De were among the thirty people.

"good."

Senior Brother Fang glanced at him and saw him taking out his writing brush and tapping the thirty or so people in front of him.

"You, you, you. You five go to the back."

The faces of those who were selected turned pale, looked at the people around them with envy, and moved to the back silently. Dude's face was also a little ugly, because he was one of these five people. Although I don’t know what standing behind means, but it will definitely not be a good result.

"Senior Brother"

Du Jian and the others looked nervous.

"Follow the arrangements and don't act rashly."

Du De confessed and turned around to go to the back. Now that none of them have officially joined the Shenhu Immortal Sect, it is the wisest behavior to follow each other's arrangements.

"You have just entered Taoism at such an old age. You look like a waste at first sight."

Senior Brother Fang muttered and waved the brush again.

The butterflies that had previously integrated into everyone's bodies flew out and appeared above everyone's heads.

"Anyone with more than two colors comes to the front."

This time, no need for Senior Brother Fang to explain, everyone understood the meaning of this color.

Spiritual root attributes!

According to the calculation of immortality qualifications, the fewer colors, the higher the qualifications. There is no one with a single spiritual root in history, and can be regarded as a peerless genius, and a dual spiritual root is also a top-notch genius.

Three colors and four colors are medium spiritual root qualifications.

The worst are five-color and seven-color.

The five-color spiritual roots represent five complete qualifications, a little bit of everything, but a miscellany of everything. They will also affect each other, and the speed of Qi training is also the lowest among the lowest. Unless you have great perseverance and great luck, it is basically difficult to turn over this kind of qualification. Not to mention the seven colors, they are useless spiritual roots that are worse than the five elements spiritual roots. They can only hang out in the first three levels of Qi refining for the rest of their lives.

In the envious eyes of everyone.

Two figures walked out of the crowd.

These two people were exactly the same man and woman who had been brought on board by a related family before. They were also the only second-level Qi-training monks among the many new disciples present. These two people can be so favored by their elders, and they are really capable. The heritage of the Immortal Cultivation family allows them to defeat most people right from birth.

"Genius."

Senior Brother Fang glanced at the two of them, but his expression was not shocked.

I have done a lot of recruiting disciples, so there is nothing to be shocked about. Potential is just potential, no matter how much it is. Before it is realized, not many people take it seriously. At most, it pays a little attention. Moreover, these two people also greeted him when they boarded the boat, so they already knew it.

"You two, take this booklet. It contains the exercises you can practice, as well as the suitable main peak."

Senior Brother Fang's attitude became much better when he spoke, and he even handed a special brochure to the two of them.

"Thank you, senior brother."

The two of them bowed and thanked each other very politely.

There is no air of genius at all.

"You can keep the remaining three to four colors, and the others can go back to the cabin."

Senior Brother Fang obviously doesn't plan to check one by one. Shenhu Immortal Sect is so big that there are no one knows how many handyman disciples there are every year. Not many of these people can succeed in cultivation. Of the more than two hundred people present, I don’t know how many will be left in two years. After screening out the geniuses, there is no need to waste time on these useless people.

The path of cultivating immortality cannot be achieved by hard work.

Without qualifications and resources, no amount of hard work can change your destiny.

"Three Spiritual Roots"

Chen Luo glanced at the three colors above his head and his eyes flickered.

The Three Spiritual Roots are not good among these people, but they are definitely not bad either. It can be regarded as an above-average level, the level where one can hope to become an immortal.

If it is the official Three Spiritual Roots, I will definitely be very happy.

But Chen Luo's three spiritual roots are not from a serious origin. Before absorbing the royal family's brain, he couldn't even sense what spiritual energy was. Later, he absorbed the brain of the Nineteenth Young Master, and finally stabilized his qualifications and entered the eyes of Master Changqing.

What really changed his fate was the mummy brain obtained from the tomb.

The changes that the mummy's brain had made to his body were not completely over yet. He doesn't know what qualifications he will be tested for in a while. Maybe he will have two spiritual roots by then.