"Senior Brother Qin, it's inappropriate for you to do this. You clearly said that you would like to choose the disciple first." Qin Feng's sudden intervention made Wu Han very unhappy, and he immediately asked.

Qin Feng still had a cold face and said, "You have accepted a disciple, and Senior Brother Zhao has seven disciples. This child will naturally join my disciple."

The oldest Senior Brother Zhao, who was standing beside him, also smiled and said, "Yes, Junior Brother Ninth, no matter what, this son is a disciple of my Five Mountains Sect. Don't worry about these small things. The innate spiritual root that you see in a thousand years can appear in our Five Mountains Sect. This is also God's will. But Junior Brother Qin, you need good teachings."

Qin Feng nodded and said, "That's natural."

After saying this, Wu Han couldn't argue anymore. After all, among the three, he was the youngest and had the lowest cultivation level.

He could only curse in his heart: "Can this be the same? According to the rules set by the master, who taught the disciples the most outstanding, they would receive the most spiritual stones every month. If the disciple breaks through to the foundation-building stage, he can still obtain a "mysterious" level magic weapon."

"If I had known that if I hadn't taken Zhao Shun's mid-level spirit stone, then this stupid boy would be my disciple. The stupid boy has innate spiritual roots, and it would definitely be the foundation-building stage within thirty years. The value of a "Xuan"-level magic weapon is a hundred times that of that spirit stone."

Wu Han was indignant in his heart, but had to accept reality. He could only put his hope on the remaining boys.

Wu Han stared at Liu Zhuo who was flirting with Tiezhu at first glance. He felt that the two teenagers actually met, and maybe there might be surprises.

At that moment, Wu Han pointed at Liu Zhuo and said casually: "Next."

"It's finally my turn." Liu Zhuo took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and then came to Wu Han.

He politely shouted: "My younger generation, Liu Zhuo, have you seen the immortal."

Wu Han smiled and said, "You know the boy just now?"

Liu Zhuo replied: "Report to the immortal, we are from the same village."

Wu Han called the boy in front of him to be calm and calm, and suddenly became a little interested. He pointed to the light curtain and said, "Get in, let's see how qualified you are."

"Yes." Liu Zhuo responded, turned around and raised his foot into the light curtain.

As soon as he entered the light curtain, Liu Zhuo felt a sense of déjà vu, and he felt like he was entering and leaving the island in the altar, and his whole body suddenly felt light.

Next, a scene that left everyone present stunned.

In an instant, a dazzling light composed of green, red, gray and three colors burst out from Liu Zhuo's eyebrows.

The next moment, this beam of light spread like an explosion, and instantly flooded the entire Tengyun Villa, losing its glory to the red sunset above its head.

At this time, all the boys in front of the martial arts hall were shook by the three-colored light, covering them with their arms, and some of them even had no time to block their eyes, and they fell to the ground on the spot, covering their painful eyes and rolling on.

At this moment, only the three uncles from the inner sect were looking at the young man emitting violent aura in the light curtain with surprise.

Wu Han was once again excited and said in surprise: "How could this happen if three...three spiritual roots?"

Seeing this scene, the old immortal, who was called Senior Brother Zhao, suddenly changed his expression. He stepped forward and quickly pinched a magic trick, pressing it on Liu Zhuo's shoulder.

Senior Brother Zhao pondered for a moment, and a strange expression appeared on his bark-like face. He said in surprise: "It's really three spiritual roots. They are wood, fire, and earth, and they are all innate spiritual roots that meet once in a thousand years. This situation is unreasonable."

Qin Feng, who was standing beside him, also frowned slightly and said coldly: "The spiritual roots are the cornerstone for refining the soul. There will definitely be no situation where three spiritual roots offer one soul. From ancient times to the present, even if there are extraordinary cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no such precedent!"

"Then is this disciple not my race, can he become a monster?" Wu Han, who was already dissatisfied, immediately seized the opportunity and teased.

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly and stopped talking, and he was really puzzled.

Liu Zhuo was full of doubts. He walked out of the light curtain and couldn't help asking, "Three seniors, are I qualified?"

"This..." Wu Han pondered for a moment and turned his gaze to his Senior Brother Zhao.

Senior Brother Zhao, who had white hair and beard, sighed: "You do have three innate spiritual roots. This is something that has never happened in the world of immortal cultivation, but we still cannot accept you into the inner door."

Liu Zhuo's heart suddenly became cold.

He thought that the Iron Pillar would be regarded as a genius if he had an innate spiritual root. He certainly had no problem, but he didn't want to get such an answer.

Liu Zhuo asked unwillingly: "Why is this?"

The immortal named Zhao explained: "You may not understand that mortals are a defiant act of cultivating immortals. They must absorb the five elements of spiritual energy from heaven and earth at all times to refine their physical bodies. For those with pure spiritual roots, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is faster. In the world of immortal cultivation, the one among mortals with inferior spiritual roots is one out of ten thousand, and one out of ten thousand with ordinary spiritual roots is the rarest. It is one out of one out of one million people. The cultivation speed is more than ten times that of ordinary spiritual roots."

"You should know that the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years. For immortals, the higher their cultivation level, the longer their lifespan. For example, when reaching the Qi training stage, there will be two hundred years of life, the foundation building stage can live for three hundred years, and the elixir stage can live for eight hundred years. Because the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is too slow, the cultivation of immortals at most will be exhausted until the foundation building stage, but immortals with innate spiritual roots can be said to be the favorites of heaven. Generally, thirty years of cultivation can break through to the foundation building stage, so naturally there will be more time to practice and reach a higher level."

While Liu Zhuo was listening, he kept analyzing in his mind. He said, "Isn't it good for me to have three spiritual roots? One spiritual root can absorb spiritual energy at a speed of ten times, and then three are thirty times?"

At this time, Wu Han smiled and said, "Boy, then you are wrong. The five elements are mutually generated and restrained. You have three spiritual roots and absorb three different spiritual energy. This is the same as a boy with complex attributes in a spiritual root. The three spiritual energy restrain each other and cancel each other, and in the end you can suck it into your body less than 10%. In other words, you are twice as slow as the spiritual energy than the cultivator with inferior spiritual roots."

"In this way, if there are too many spiritual roots, it will hurt me." Liu Zhuo said depressedly.

Seeing his dream about to be shattered, he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. At this moment, his parents' face suddenly flashed in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the scene where Liu Dazhi brags about his son being a genius when he meets people.

"Since I am destined to be out of fate with the Immortal Dao, what's the point of staying here as a registered disciple? Let's go back and take the imperial examination."

"Dad must be disappointed, too. I will definitely be laughed at by the villagers when I go back this time."

...

Liu Zhuo, who was already discouraged, kept talking to himself in his heart, but he was so unwilling to accept that when he was born, he inexplicably yearned for the path of cultivating immortals, as if he was born to become an immortal.

However, this sudden blow suddenly turned this firm yearning into a huge sense of loss.

"Do you just give up like that?"

Liu Zhuo, who was at the lowest point in his life, suddenly asked himself.

"No, no, I won't give up. Even if my cultivation speed is twice as slow as that of a cultivator with inferior spiritual roots, I can still be a registered disciple." Liu Zhuo said in his heart.

"I will never give up!"

The next moment, Liu Zhuo's heart became extremely firm, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "I still have that strange jar of wine, which can extend the time ten times! As long as I put in more effort than others, I will achieve something one day!"

"The immortal way is ruthless, little guy, there are some things in this world that cannot be changed by human power." The immortal surnamed Zhao looked at Liu Zhuo's head and pain, and just shook his head slightly. He and the boy had explained enough.

At this moment, Liu Zhuo suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Sir, I will not give up, I must stay on the mountain to cultivate immortals."

After saying this, Li Kang, who was standing beside Wu Han, smiled disdainfully, but he didn't want to be glared at by Qin Feng, who had a cold face. He was so scared that he quickly shrank behind Wu Han.

The immortal surnamed Zhao still looked compassionate and said, "Since you insist on persisting, stay in Tengyun Village as a registered disciple. If you can practice "Eternal Life" to the fifth level in the future, you will be qualified to enter the inner sect. I also want to see what kind of state you can reach with your qualifications and hard work."

Liu Zhuo nodded and said firmly: "Disciple understand."

The immortal surnamed Zhao ordered: "Junior Brother Wu, continue to choose."

"Yes, senior brother." Wu Han looked at Liu Zhuo with a little disappointed look, and then pointed casually, "Next."
Chapter completed!