Chapter 167 Superior Root Bone?



The members of the Qingcang Immortal Sect were also paying close attention.

The group was extremely fond of this young man who was willing to join the sect and at the same time slapped the face of the Overlord Sect.

As long as the other person's talent isn't particularly lacking, they will definitely accept him.

Then they saw it.

The innermost circle of the jade plate quickly turned red.

"Not bad, you've reached the low-grade root bone level, which is enough to qualify you to join our sect."

The people from the Qingcang Immortal Sect breathed a sigh of relief, their voices filled with joy.

Although low-grade innate talent isn't considered good, it still possesses the aptitude for cultivation.

For the current Qingcang Immortal Sect, it has already met the admission standards.

Of course, this would be true if we consider the events of several thousand years ago, or even a thousand years ago.

Such talent is almost never considered, but now that the sect has declined, it no longer has the qualifications to select geniuses.

It's already good enough to have such promising talents joining us.

Fan Tong of Batianmen immediately burst into a disdainful laugh.

"He's just a low-grade talent, is that something to be happy about? The Qingcang Immortal Sect is really going backwards."

Although what he most wanted to see was that the other party didn't even have the qualifications to join the Qingcang Immortal Sect.

But Chu Mo had an extraordinary temperament, and his aura made Chu Mo feel a little strange.

Therefore, he was not surprised at all that he had inferior physical attributes.

He had even wondered if the other party might have reached the mid-grade root bone level.

Unexpectedly, it was just a low-grade product.

"Heh, just a low-grade talent. I thought he was so great that he dared to refuse our Overlord Sect."

"Exactly, seeing his calm expression makes him seem so pretentious."

The other disciples of the Overlord Sect immediately began to sneer and mock.

Although the vast majority of them were only of inferior aptitude.

But that doesn't stop them from looking down on others.

However, many young people waiting for the test looked on with envy and whispered among themselves.

"Sigh, if only I had inferior talent."

"Yes, that way one can cultivate immortality, and living forever will no longer be a dream."

After all, even with the lowest-grade talent, there might not be one in ten people.

Therefore, it remains an unattainable goal for many ordinary people.

"Heh, a piece of trash with low-grade innate talent... Holy crap, it's actually mid-grade?"

Seeing the second red circle light up on the jade plate, the Batian Sect disciples, who were always on the lookout, exclaimed in surprise.

This talent has already reached the highest admission standard of the Overlord Sect.

If we're talking about inferior innate talent, it only means you have the qualifications to join.

Those with mid-grade innate talent are generally accepted by no sect.

With proper nurturing, reaching the Golden Core stage is not difficult, and even the Nascent Soul stage is not impossible.

This is already the talent of most ordinary deacons and elders in sects.

A thought flashed through Fan Tong's mind: "I knew it."

But there was no joy on his face as he guessed the result correctly; on the contrary, he looked very ugly.

Mid-grade bone structure? That's all he's got.

Batianmen fought with the other side for seven days, but only managed to recruit two people.

Who would have thought that the Qingcang Immortal Sect would have such incredible luck?

He's got the best life ever.

The people of the Qingcang Immortal Sect were already extremely excited.

Who would have thought that after being targeted for seven days, I would actually stumble upon a huge windfall?

This smells delicious!

The burly man grinned from ear to ear, his teeth cracking all the way down to his ears.

The other young disciples also looked delighted, and the beautiful, spirited woman found Chu Mo increasingly pleasing to the eye.

"Senior Brother Yan, although we recruited fewer disciples this year, having such a promising talent means we've barely achieved our goal."

The woman smiled broadly, her eyes revealing undisguised satisfaction with Chu Mo.

"Haha, not bad luck this year... damn it, what the hell?"

The burly man, who was laughing heartily, was suddenly stunned, staring at the disc as if he had seen a ghost.

At that moment, three red circles were clearly visible on the disc.

"Superior-grade physical bone? How is that possible? It's actually superior-grade physical bone!"

Not only did he see it, but many people around him also saw it.

Some people whose view was blocked heard the words "superior physical constitution".

This immediately caused a stir.

"Who? Who has superior physical constitution?"

"It seems to be the young man who refused the Batianmen test earlier."

"Holy crap, he really is a genius! No wonder he had the confidence to refuse the Overlord Sect. He's so willful!"

"Why wasn't I chosen for my superior talent? How unfair is the way of Heaven!" someone cried out in grief and indignation.

As for Fan Tong of Batian Sect, and the other disciples, they were all dumbfounded.

This person actually has superior physical constitution?

Barring unforeseen circumstances, such individuals can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage with virtually no difficulty.

Even at the Nascent Soul stage, there is a very high hope and probability.

As for Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they are at the level of sect leaders or sect patriarchs.

Such a person would be a true big shot in any prefecture.

Although talent doesn't represent everything.

Having superior physical attributes does not guarantee that one can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

But with this talent, his potential is destined to be much higher than others.

Even his lower limit might be the upper limit that others can reach with all their might.

Seeing the jealous look on Fan Tong's face, the burly man couldn't help but roar with joy, feeling extremely happy.

Chu Mo's heart stirred, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand from the jade plate.

He noticed that the fourth red line was also showing a faint tendency to light up.

The others, still in shock, failed to notice anything unusual.

After all, a person with superior physical constitution might only appear once every hundred years in a prefecture.

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