Sword domain master

Chapter 144 Cultivation Spiritual Root Test
"This is an incense burner..."

"What are you doing with the censer?"

A group of monks started discussing, everyone looked curiously at the censer on the main hall in front of them, it seemed that there was a strange magic power on it, which attracted people who didn't even want to take their eyes off.

The incense burner glowed with a bronze luster, and the veins engraved on it were old and decayed, as if they had been washed by the years and were reborn in the vastness and solitude.

"Now examiners, please line up in front of the incense burner to draw lots. After a while, the monks who get the colored lottery will be specially recruited as high-level disciples in the sect and enjoy exclusive spiritual weapons. If they get ordinary white lotteries, then Just come back, please."

The sound fell, and there was an uproar.

Isn't it too childish for such a severe assessment to come to draw lots?
"What do you mean, are you trying to tease us?"

"That's right, everyone has worked so hard to come here, why don't you take a look at our spiritual roots and use this method to decide your destiny? It really is a new sect, and it doesn't even have the most basic assessment system. clear."

"With such absurd things, I don't think this suzerain is a very enlightened person. He even said that he has cultivated the Dao. It's a big tooth to laugh at."

A group of people began to discuss again, like ants on a hot pot, in a mess.

"I have already explained the rules, if anyone does not want to participate in the lottery, please come back!"

Xiang Qi was a little impatient, his eyes kept looking at the end of the sky far away, overlooking the many monks who came to sign up, in fact, there are still a few people who are different, even if they hide their spiritual power, they can still faintly radiate brilliance.

Many monks had no choice but to line up one by one to draw lots.

There is a wooden box inside the incense burner, which is filled with countless white envelopes, with a layer of gold seal on it. From the outside, these envelopes are no different from ordinary envelopes, let alone the talismans hidden inside. Paper.

"Great, I won the red lottery!"

"I won the draw too, it's a blue lottery..."

"Mine is a brown check."

The monks who had won the lottery finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads, dancing with excitement as if they had survived thousands of catastrophes and were reborn from danger.

But those who just got ordinary white talisman papers, their faces were full of unwillingness, and their eyes were full of loss and melancholy. They lowered their heads heavily and fell from the sky, waiting for the arrangement.

"Why?"

"I don't agree with such a thing. It's obviously just luck, and it's a mystery. If I lose like this, and then go back obediently, I can't do it even if I die!"

A burly monk tightly clenched his palm and twisted it hard. The white talisman paper instantly turned into a ball of powder and floated in the air. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and pointed at He reprimanded: "You kid is the master behind the creation of the Body Cultivation Sect and the Illusory God Sect, you have to give me an explanation today!"

"What do you say?" Xiang Qi looked disdainful.

"Hehe, what's the point of this trick of teasing people? Since you want to select extraordinary people, you should be fair. What is this kind of lottery?"

Xiang Qi sighed, and said helplessly: "Since you didn't win the lottery, please go back, you can't even do such a simple thing, talk about He Xiuxian becoming a Taoist, you should go back to the cave and sleep well! "

"you!"

The cultivator was already full of anger, his bloody eyes widened, and a ray of killing blood shot out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he clapped his hands together, and his figure grew several times out of thin air. He was as majestic as a mountain, his veins burst out, and he exuded a mysterious aura covering his whole body, like armor. Like a black thunder rushing towards Xiangqi, a muffled thunder exploded in mid-air.

Looking at the scene in front of them, many monks couldn't help but feel ashamed!
This burly monk is not an ordinary person, but a descendant of the giant tribe on Yunwu Mountain thousands of miles away, and the spell he uses is also a forbidden technique in his clan, which is not known to the outside world - the giant spirit thunder armor, which is similar to the giant spirit technique effect.

As soon as this forbidden technique is activated, dark clouds in the sky gather around, a gust of wind howls, and a black thunder falls from the chaotic world, striking on itself. Electricity, crashing wildly like a ferocious beast, each strike has the power of ten thousand catties of thunder, the mountains tremble and the earth trembles, the sun and the moon dare not compete with it!

A monk with such a background is not qualified to become a high-level disciple, and this sect is indeed blind. If it really provokes the anger of this descendant of the giant race, it may not end.

Roar!
Seeing that the black thunder had already landed on the top of Xiang Qi's head, the light of the thunder suddenly appeared and struck like a sharp blade.

Suddenly, this black thunderbolt was suppressed by a powerful aura. With a flash of cold eyes, a golden light flashed all over his body. The golden light pierced through the black thunder like piercing holes, and gradually swallowed the indestructible. The Giant Spirit Thunder Armor.

The armor formed by covering the whole body with black thunder was slowly pierced and peeled off by the golden light, and separated little by little. The monk, a descendant of the giant clan, was also blown away by the golden light, and his blood, soul, and consciousness seemed to be torn apart. In severe pain, a sword of blood gushed out of his mouth.

boom!
The burly cultivator fell heavily on the ground, creating a huge hole three or four feet wide.

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful giant spirit thunder armor was shattered by one blow, and even the monks hidden in the armor were seriously injured.

The golden light on Xiangqi's body is calm and condensed, like an ancient god, overlooking all living beings, making all living beings pale suddenly, and the world turns into a dead silence.

terrible!

Those monks who were clamoring for unfairness just now did not dare to speak out, fearing the powerful spiritual power that could not be bottomed out.

"There is nothing unfair about this. This is not an ordinary talisman, but has been infused with a layer of spiritual power, which can instantly select the talisman of monk realm and spiritual root level!"

Xiang Qiyou said: "The spiritual roots of the five elements will appear on the talisman paper in five colors: gold, cyan, blue, red and brown. If the cultivation level is insufficient, or the spiritual roots are lower than the middle grade, the colors will not appear!"

"If there are mutated spiritual roots or special spiritual roots, the talisman paper will also show a different state."

"It seems that the lottery is drawn by luck, but these talisman papers are all the same, and they can be distinguished based on the cultivation level and attributes of the monks drawn. Is there anything else to say now?"

The voice fell, and every word was like thunder.

All the monks present were convinced, and they were full of admiration for the Body Cultivation Sect and the Illusory God Sect.

After the lottery selection campaign, among the many monks, finally a few outstanding young talents were selected.

Hong Zhi, a three-star spiritual root, has three attributes of wood, earth, and fire, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation establishment.

Wang Zechuan, a two-star mutant spiritual root, has attribute rock and attribute ice, and his cultivation level is the late stage of No. 12 level of Qi training.

Lu Yu is a rare refiner who refines tools, and at the same time, he also has the assistant of ancient monsters and monsters with the blood of Suan Ni.

(End of this chapter)