The daily life of people with super powers

"I have five spiritual roots. If I go, I can only do menial work. If I stay here, I can enjoy wealth and glory, and a bunch of servants will take care of me. I still don't want to go."

Most of those who discussed the issue were those with five spiritual roots, while those with four spiritual roots or above rarely discussed the issue.

In a corner of the crowd, a young man in a fiery red robe was resting with his eyes closed.

According to the classification of his position, he has five spiritual roots.

"Senior, are you telling the truth?" the young man asked in his heart.

If Xia Fan were here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this is the former martial arts academy genius, Shen Yan?

"Hey, boy, do you hate me?"

A voice sounded in Shen Yan's mind, but strangely, no one, including Wei Tao, could detect it.

"You were originally a genius with dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, but when I woke up, your power was involuntarily dispersed, and you have become a useless person with five spiritual roots."

“It would be a lie to say I don’t hate you, but you have taught me a lot, so we are even.” Shen Yan responded in his heart.

After hearing his words, the old voice paused, and then said: "I owe you this. The Huashen Sect is indeed a great sect of immortals, but with your current qualifications, you can only serve as a clerk and will not gain anything."

"What does senior mean?"

"I have a transmission channel that can take you to another area. All you need to do is... Then, it will be easy to restore your qualifications or even make further progress." An old voice sounded.

As if he had made up his mind, the boy nodded firmly and said, "Okay, but before I leave, I want to see my two friends."

"It just so happens that they are here too. If we miss this opportunity, I'm afraid we don't know how long it will take before we can meet again."

The old voice did not stop him, but just sighed slightly, as if he was thinking of some things in the past that were difficult to recall.

Shen Yan walked out of the crowd and came to Xia Fan in three or two steps.

"Brother Xia."

"Hey, Brother Shen!" Xia Fan was a little happy to see an acquaintance.

Because of his ordinary qualifications, he only has two people in the martial arts academy who can have a say. One is Shen Yan in front of him, and the other is Yang Li.

"Brother Shen, have you also passed the Ascension Ceremony?"

Shen Yan shook his head and said, "With only five spiritual roots, I can only do menial work. I plan to leave this place and venture into the world."

Upon hearing this, Xia Fan's happy mood immediately disappeared.

"Hey, Brother Shen..."

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"Don't worry about me. Judging from Brother Xia's position, he seems to be an outer disciple. Congratulations." Shen Yan said sincerely.

"To be honest, I actually have five spiritual roots."

This surprised Shen Yan, "Five spiritual roots? How is that possible?"

Didn’t the immortal master on the flying boat say that only those with four spiritual roots or above can become outer disciples?

Xia Fan looked around, pulled Shen Yan to a deserted place, and whispered, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."

"it is good."

"Actually, it's because my old man, a genius, has already been picked up by a master from the Huashen Sect."

Xia Fan said: "I just benefited from my old man's influence."

"..."

Mud horse!

It's outrageous!

If Xia Fan hadn't said this, Shen Yan would have just treated him as a joke.

"I say, senior, to be able to make the Huashen Sect make an exception, what kind of genius must his grandfather be?" Shen Yan asked in his heart.

"This……"

The old voice in Shen Yan's mind seemed to be at a loss for words for a moment.

After a long while, he spoke: "A large sect like Huashen Sect only recruits disciples under the age of 20. His father must be around 60 or 70 years old."

"The person who can make Huashen Sect make an exception and be taken in early must be at least..."

"Heavenly Spiritual Roots!"

“……” Shen Yan was stunned.

Well, it is said that a mother is honored by her son and hopes her son will become successful.

Brother Xia, you are so noble, I hope I can become a dragon!

He was so worried that Xia Fan’s character would cause him to suffer in the sect.

“Humph, what’s the point of having a natural spiritual root? I also had a natural spiritual root back then.” The old voice in my mind seemed a little unconvinced, “Besides, he’s old.”

Shen Yan knew this guy's temper, so he ignored him and said, "Brother Xia, we will not meet again after today. Take care on your journey, Brother Xia."

"Brother Shen too." Xia Fan said with a bow.

Looking at Shen Yan's departing back, Xia Fan suddenly thought of Yang Li. He wanted to say goodbye to him as well, but he looked left and right and couldn't see him.

"That's not right. Brother Yang should have passed the selection of the Ascension Ceremony. Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

In fact, if Xia Fan's eyesight was better, he would be able to see that Yang Li was standing at the back of the crowd, wearing a bamboo hat and standing in the shadow of the corner.

Shen Yan searched for a long time but couldn't find the other person. In the end, he could only leave alone helplessly.

"The time has come, set sail and return."

As a voice was heard, all the people who remained in the compound were taken onto the flying boat by an unknown force.

Xia Fan looked at Liu Zhen, which was slowly getting smaller under his feet, and felt an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

"Immortality, old man, I am a person with only five spiritual roots, and I completely rely on you!"

Chapter 6 Yuanying Qian Zhenhai (k)

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Tang Ansheng felt his body lighten as an invisible force dragged him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the ring.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already a thousand meters in the air.

"Is this a cultivator's flying vehicle?"

Tang Ansheng looked around and found that he was standing on something that looked like a flying boat. It was not big, only about five or six meters long and two or three meters wide.

"Based on the speed at which the surrounding environment is changing, this aircraft is going quite fast. Has it broken the sound barrier?"

"No, probably more or less."

Tang Ansheng looked outside and found a metallic halo surrounding the flying boat.

"My mortal body feels as if it is walking on flat ground, without any discomfort at all. It seems that this is the effect of the metal halo."

Tang Ansheng was thinking, when a voice suddenly came from the side, "That is the protective shield of the Dark Gold Shuttle. Without it, it would be impossible for a mortal like you to stand on it safely."

Tang Ansheng looked over and found that it was a short and fat old man with a long beard.

This old man looked like an ordinary person, but Tang Ansheng frowned slightly, because when he looked around at first, he did not see this man.

It was as if this man had appeared out of nowhere.

"This should be the cultivator who took me away."

"But even I didn't notice it, so you can imagine how strong it is."

Tang Ansheng understood that the short and fat old man in front of him who had no aura at all was probably the strongest person he had ever met, far more powerful than any other person he had ever met.

But he was not afraid. He had the magical weapon "Blood-Transforming" on him. If he couldn't defeat the opponent, why would he be afraid of not being able to run away?

"Where are we going now?" Tang Ansheng asked casually.

His behavior made the short and fat old man curious, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

In the past, when mortals saw him, they either trembled in fear and pretended to be fearless, or immediately kowtowed and shouted "immortal". How could they be like Tang Ansheng?

You have to know that he is the Yuanying Zhenjun. With his divine sense covering him, no mortal's actions can be hidden from him.

The mortal in front of me really wasn't afraid at all.

Faced with his inquiry, Tang Ansheng naturally did not simply reply "I'm not afraid", otherwise the conversation might continue to develop into a mechanical one like "Why aren't you afraid?" and "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid".

So Tang Ansheng said casually: "Life and death are natural laws, how can they disappear in a colorful way."

"Life and death are natural..." When the short and fat old man heard this, a different look appeared in his eyes, "What a colorful thing it is to disappear."

"I didn't expect that a mortal like you would have such a view on life and death."

The short and fat old man stepped forward and stood beside Tang Ansheng: "How many immortal cultivators cannot see through life and death, and are just struggling in the sea of ​​suffering."

"Alas, if you were fifty years younger, I would definitely accept you as my apprentice."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The short and fat old man sighed, with a lot of helplessness in his tone.

If it were the previous Huashen Sect, even if Tang Ansheng was already seventy years old, there would definitely be a Nascent Soul master who would accept him as a disciple, because he had natural spiritual roots, and rare special spiritual roots at that.

After all, Huashen Sect hasn't had a disciple with natural spiritual roots for a long time.

But now it is different. In addition to Tang Ansheng, this year's Huashen Sect also recruited two disciples with natural spiritual roots.

There was only Tang Ansheng, so there was no choice. Now that there is a choice, I will definitely choose the best one.

Tang Ansheng just glanced at his sigh.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is probably older than this short and fat old man, but the age of a cultivator cannot be guessed based on this. Who knows how long this old guy has lived?

"Haha, don't look at me like this. I am more than a thousand years older than you." The short and fat old man seemed to have noticed Tang Ansheng's eyes, so he started to explain.

"Let me see, your name is Xia Ansheng, and you are from Shijia Village."

Without waiting for Tang Ansheng to say anything, the short and fat old man took out a palm-sized jade token from his arms and started talking to himself.

"Now I am seventy years old and have a grandson named Xia Fan. Other than that, I have no worries. Am I right?"

"Yeah." Tang Ansheng nodded, thinking that the other party must have learned about him through this jade pendant.

He was not surprised. After all, the Huashen Sect controlled an area of ​​thousands of miles, and it would be impossible without special means of communication.

"He used to be from the State of Yu. Later, the State of Yu was destroyed by the State of Wu, and he fled here." said the short and fat old man.

In fact, the Yu Kingdom and the Wu Kingdom were just small shrimps in his eyes and were not worthy of his attention.

If it weren't for Tang Ansheng's natural talent, the names of these two countries would not have the qualifications to appear in front of him.

"Yes." Tang Ansheng nodded and responded.

As for political review, he was familiar with it. The main world had already mastered this method to great effect.

Come to think of it, as Huashen Sect is a major sect of immortal cultivation, joining them is equivalent to obtaining a permanent position.

With such good welfare benefits, it is unacceptable not to have a political review. After all, it is impossible to let the enemy join them.

"I didn't expect that the end of cultivating immortals would be an examination." Tang Ansheng thought to himself.

"If the information is correct, you are the Marquis of Guanjun in the State of Yu. Why don't you think about avenging the State of Yu and destroying the State of Wu?" asked the short and fat old man.

He had also heard of the mortal champion marquis, who was equivalent to the Yuanying Zhenjun among the immortal cultivators.

Anyone who can achieve the title of Champion Marquis, even if he is a mortal, is an extraordinary mortal.

It was precisely because of this that the short and fat old man planned to say a few more words to Tang Ansheng. Otherwise, with his identity, he could just pick up the person and be done with it. He would not need to do such a small matter as checking the identity.

After all, a natural spiritual root can only guarantee the golden elixir, and there is a chance of becoming a Yuanying Zhenjun, and he is already a Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Not interested." Tang Ansheng shook his head and said.

What champion marquis? He just made it up and told Xia Fan about it. How could he take revenge on him?

"This immortal cultivation sect's intelligence capabilities are not good. They took my casual remark seriously. If I had known earlier, I would not have said the title of Marquis of Champion. I could have mentioned a more impressive identity and perhaps I could have gained some benefits." Tang Ansheng thought to himself.

"Haha, good, good one. I'm not interested. I like it."

The short and fat old man laughed and said, "People should live their lives as they please. Immortal cultivators like me should be like this even more. How can we be bothered by worldly rules?"