"Chen Dong, no spiritual roots

Chen Wang, no spiritual roots

Chen Kang, no spiritual roots

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Every time Chen Qingshan tested one, he would announce the result directly. The parents who were pronounced the name of his child could not help but sigh in disappointment when they heard the three words "Wu Ling Root" behind them.

Look at Chen Mazi. Who remembers that there is such a person in the village? Since Chen Qingshan was released at home, he can now be on par with the owner Chen Zong, and his family life is getting better and better day by day. No wonder they all hope that a seed of spiritual roots will be produced at home.

But ideals are full, but reality is still very skinny!

Qingxiao Academy has a branch in all the gathering places of mortals around Yulin Town. It has been open for 27 years and covers a population of more than 500,000. So far, the General Academy has recruited three sessions of students. A total of mortals with spiritual roots have been detected, and only 300 are there.

Not to mention Chenzhuang, it is Yulin Town, with a population of more than 200,000, and at most three or five are there every year.

As Chen Qingshan, who has practiced in the General Academy for a long time, is probably the one here who understands the best difficulty of spiritual root qualifications. However, he is not surprised by this result. He has been tested for more than 100 children and has not lost his patience.

There were more than eighty people left, and there was still hope. Chen Qingshan glanced at the children lined up behind and continued to lift his spirits. He used his spiritual power to pull the child's eyebrows and hearts in front of him, but there was still no spiritual resonance.

"Chen Xuan, no spiritual roots!"

The child who was tested walked away with disappointment. The people who had not been tested in the crowd were full of forced smiles when they looked at him, and their palms were sweating. After all, they might soon be like Chen Xuan.

Only a girl in the middle, although she was a little sloppy in her clothes, her eyes were filled with a hint of maturity, not as ignorant as other children. Looking at the spiritual power in Chen Qingshan's hands, a hint of obscure light appeared in her eyes.

"That person is Chen Qingshan, the middle-grade earth spirit root of the yellow grade, thirty-three years old, at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, it's really useless! It seems that this Dongji Sea is indeed a wild place."

Chen Zhu saw that it was about to be his turn, so he thought about it in his heart.

Chen Qingshan is a middle-grade spiritual root of the yellow grade, and he can win the championship at the Qingxiao General Academy for the same period. It seems that the Qingxiao General Academy created by the Li family is just that.

But she had just woken up her memory and her cultivation had disappeared. Only the remaining spiritual consciousness could be used. At present, maybe she really had to rely on this Li family to restore part of her cultivation before she could have the power to protect herself.

"It cannot be revealed too amazingly, otherwise it will cause trouble, but it cannot be too weak. If you don't get attention at that time, it will be too slow to restore your cultivation. Just let's go to the Xuan level. The Xuan level spiritual roots should be enough to attract the attention of this island tribe! Use their resources to restore your cultivation first and repay them in the future."

The little girl lowered her head and thought silently in her heart. A child beside her thought she was too nervous, so she cared and said: "Xiaozhu, don't be nervous."

Chen Zhu rolled her eyes secretly, and nodded with a ignorant expression on her face.

Soon, it was Chen Zhu's turn.

Seeing the little girl's sloppy clothes, Chen Qingshan frowned. According to the living conditions of Chenzhuang today, it is impossible for children to have such outfits.

Seeing this, Chen Zong next to him came out to explain.

"Qingshan, this little girl was only living in Chenzhuang a month ago. When we saw her at a young age, we were sent to the branch office. Without an adult at home, we would inevitably become a little sloppy."

It turned out to be an orphan. A little pity rose in Chen Qingshan's eyes, but he still seized the time to detect it, stretched out his finger and pointed it on her eyebrows, and his spiritual power slowly penetrated.

He had tested so many times, and the little girl was dressed in a sloppy and looked pretty, so Chen Qingshan didn't have much hope, thinking that he was just going through the motions.

Unexpectedly, the little girl's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and a five-inch-long green wood spiritual root slowly appeared along Chen Qingshan's spiritual power.

Everyone present, including Chen Qingshan's expression, became stunned in an instant!

Five-inch spiritual roots?

Chen Mazi said excitedly, "Qingshan, if I remember correctly, you were two-inch spiritual roots, yellow-grade middle-grade! What kind of spiritual roots are these five-inches?"

"The lower level of Xuan level, Xuan level...the spiritual root of Xuan level, our Chenzhuang has produced a mysterious level spiritual root!" Chen Qingshan's eyes were full of ecstasy, and he was stuttering with excitement.

The little girl still looked confused, as if she knew nothing, but just stared at Chen Qingshan with big eyes, full of doubts.

Chen Qingshan suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened the list in his hand, found the girl's name, and carried Chen Zhu over and sat next to him.

"Continue the test!" Chen Qingshan shouted, stopped everyone's discussion, and continued to test more than 70 people behind him. None of them were unexpectedly there.

But Chen Qingshan's face was not disappointed at all!

He now knows nothing. There are only three spiritual root cultivators with the Qing generation of the main family, including the clan leader Li Qingxiao, the head of the clan palace Li Qingjie, and Li Biyu, who is now a famous elder in the clan.

Chen Zhuang actually produced a genius with mysterious spiritual roots.

Although the people who graduated from the General Hospital seem to be a family in the Clan Affairs Hall, there are also competitions between them. Especially with the increasing number of monks who graduate from the General Hospital in various places, everyone is competing in groups based on their origins.

In the future, if Chen Zhu can build a foundation and serve as an elder in the clan, it will be of great benefit to Chen Zhuang and the Chen Zhuang monks who practice in the clan.

For several days, Chen Qingshan took the little girl with him wherever he went, and immediately envied the children in the village who usually looked down on Chen Zhu. After all, Chen Qingshan is an immortal, and it would be a great honor to be taken by him.

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On the first day of July, on the Li clan land of Bayu Mountain, on the left side of Lingyu Pond, there is an open mountain highland with hundreds of courtyards all over the world.

The small courtyard that is closest to the outside is Qingpu Courtyard, which welcomes freshmen from the General Hospital every year.

At this moment, there were seventeen children gathered, including men and women, three or two, each led by a young man.

Among them, Chen Qingshan was the only one, and the little girl stood behind her so much that she looked a little lonely.

"Hehe, Qingshan, Chenzhuang is not good this year, only one!" Lu Qingyu saw a little girl standing alone behind Chen Qingshan, and hurried over to sarcasm.

He was born in Luzhuang and was also a disciple who graduated from the first class of the General Academy like Chen Qingshan. However, he ranked third in that class, behind Chen Qingshan and Liu Qingye. Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with Chen Qingshan and always wanted to overwhelm him on weekdays.

Their Luzhuang is lucky this year. They have produced three spiritual seeds, so they want to deliberately piss Chen Qingshan.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingshan was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at him with a smile and said nothing. Lu Qingyu was suddenly angry and wanted to say a few more sarcastic words.

"Okay, everyone will report the people they brought here!"

At this time, a young man in green walked out of the main courtyard. When everyone saw this, they all saluted respectfully.

"Meet the Dean!"

Li Qingming served as the president of Qingxiao General Academy for nearly 30 years. Basically, the monks who graduated from here have been guided by him, so they all gave him disciple rituals.

Li Qingxiao was dressed in green clothes, and now he was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. Looking at the seventeen six-year-old children in the yard, his eyes were filled with joy. Maybe they could not play any role at the moment, but look at the young people who brought them, Chen Qingshan, Lu Qingyu... the others, didn’t they come like these children back then?

Looking at the chief Chen Qingshan who graduated from the first phase, Li Qingming's eyes were full of love. Chen Qingshan's hard work back then left a deep impression on him!

“Luzhuang, three

Lu Yunli, Huang-level medium-grade fire spirit root

Lu Yundong, Huangjie Lower-grade Earth Spiritual Root

Lu Yungui, the Huang-level low-grade fire spirit root."

After reporting the information of three disciples in a row, Lu Qingyu immediately looked at Chen Qingshan provocatively.

Immediately afterwards, several other people also reported their disciples' names and spiritual root qualifications, and in the end, only Chen Qingshan was left.

Li Qingming looked at the little girl behind him and thought that Chen Qingshan had only brought one person over. He was afraid that he would be embarrassed to report, so he was ready to ask him to report it privately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Qingshan spoke, Li Qingming and the others froze.

"Chen Zhuang, Chen Yunzhu, Xuanjie's lower-grade wood spiritual root."

The first Li Qingming who reacted was rushed to Chen Qingshan with a quick step, picked up the girl and pointed her finger at the spiritual platform on her eyebrows.

After the five-inch-long wooden spiritual root appeared, Li Qingming's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy and patted Chen Qingshan on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, okay! Qingshan, Chenzhuang is a good example this year!"

Lu Qingyu suddenly became sad, with a wry smile on his face. He thought Chen Qingshan was embarrassed, but he brought a mysterious qualification to him, which was a comparison of the three people he brought.

Chenzhuang's rewards this year are second. Nowadays, the monks of foreign surnames on Bayu Mountain have almost all competed in small groups based on their background. Chenzhuang's group originally had Chen Qingshan, the chief of the Qing family, and now he has a genius with the Xuan-level qualifications, which basically widens the gap with other departments at once.

These disciples of the Qing generation who have graduated cannot go in with Li Qingming. They sent these children back and had to go to the clan affairs hall to deliver the tasks. Chen Qingshan brought back a genius with a mysterious qualification this year. The rewards from the clan affairs hall will definitely be very generous. Thinking about the reward, Chen Qingshan was very happy.

He was still a little worried about Chen Yunzhu. When Chen Yunzhu was about to go in with Li Qingming, Chen Qingshan pulled the little girl and reminded him: "Yunzhu, remember all the two things I told you?"

Chen Yunzhu felt very whispered in her heart, and still said with a obedient expression: "I know Uncle Qingshan, my father is your elder brother Chen Hu. I grew up in Chenzhuang since I was a child."

"Well, what else?"

"And you should get closer to that genius eldest son Yun Yao and make friends with him!"

Chen Qingshan nodded, let go of Chen Yunzhu, and watched her enter the main hospital with the other children.

Little did she know that Chen Yunzhu was really mixed in her heart. How could she not understand what Chen Qingshan said implicitly to her?

Let her get along well with Li Yunyao, the eldest son of the Li clan, while she is young. In fact, isn’t she just wanting to marry this eldest son to be a wife when she grows up?

When Chen Yunzhu heard this at first, she almost got angry. Fortunately, Chen Qingshan only thought she was a little girl and didn't say too explicitly, so she forced herself to not get angry.

"My dear daughter of the Chen family in Yingchuan, you, the small tribe of the island, want to be high? That young master, at most, is a genius of the small family with a middle-grade spiritual root in the Xuan-level. What kind of platform can I get on? After the princess recovers her cultivation level, the entire Li family will only wave their fingers, hum!"

Following Li Qingming, Chen Yunzhu saw the furnishings of Qingxiao General Academy and the spiritual power fluctuations coming from inside, and felt even more disdainful. A person who has only reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi cultivation can be the dean. What other good place can this Qingxiao General Academy be!

"But being able to restore my original name can be considered a fate with this little clan!"

She had originally had a pseudonym Chen Zhu before she didn't know the place, so she had a pseudonym for safety. Who would have thought that she would automatically add the word cloud in the middle of her name after entering the Qingxiao General Academy?

As a result, she backfired and she returned to her true name.

Chen Yunzhu didn't plan to stay here for a long time, but she didn't know the situation of the casual cultivator on Lansha Island, and there was no one to protect her, and she couldn't get any training resources. She was reckless and could not get the best of her survival alone.

There is a ready-made one, she won’t take it for nothing. She made up her mind to be honest in this small clan and restore her cultivation to the foundation-building realm!

Dongjihai, it's too far from home! I don't know if I want to go back, but I want to go home from Dongjihai, but I only have the ability to cultivate the foundation-building realm. That's not going home, that's asking for death!
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