Volume 2 Chapter 2 Spiritual Root Test
"Marquis Shujian...is here!"
"welcome!"
"Meet the Book and Sword Marquis!"
See the carriage of Marquis Shujian.
Everyone greeted him with a bow.
The people even knelt down in worship.
Ye Tingmu had a spring-like face and a warm smile.
He walked out of the carriage wearing a long sword at his waist and a black marquis's uniform.
He waved his long sleeves at the crowd.
"Everyone, get up. No need to be polite."
Then he went straight inside with Jinghong.
The people around quickly made way for a wide path.
The Royal Academy, which was originally crowded, was now unobstructed here with Ye Tingmu.
This is his status.
Although he is not a king, he is better than a king.
After he left, the people around him all started talking about it.
"Why is this Shujian Hou here today?"
"Don't you know? The Book Sword Marquis has a younger brother who is studying in this Royal Academy. He is also ten years old this year."
"I see."
"No wonder, it's been very difficult to see him in the past two years."
An old man happened to be standing next to the dean, so he asked, "Dean, this Shujian Hou's younger brother must be extraordinary, right?"
The dean smiled, his face full of embarrassment.
“It’s hard to put it into words, it’s hard to put it into words!”
Walk to the training ground.
Those who came from the six sects to recruit disciples have already gathered here.
Ye Tingmu's arrival naturally caused quite a stir.
He had a high status and sat in the first stand.
Although today's event is held in the Royal Academy, not all the children here are from the Royal Academy.
This includes almost all ten-year-old children in Zhulu City.
There are nearly 10,000 people in Yejia Village this time.
When they saw Ye Tingmu coming, they all shouted.
"Look, it's the patriarch, the patriarch is here..."
"Greetings to the clan leader."
Such a scene could not help but attract the attention of people from the six sects.
"Is that young man the Marquis of Shujian?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"To be ranked among the Heavenly Marquises at the level of Divine Wandering is truly extraordinary!"
"I heard that this Shujian Hou is competing here, and his fame is greater than that of the king, and his status is even lower than that of the emperor. I don't know if it's true or not."
"You all may not know this, but it is indeed true. The Fourth Prince obeys every word of our Little Heavenly Marquis."
"Hmph...don't be so confident. It's only because our Young Master has been in seclusion for the past two years, otherwise he wouldn't have any business!"
"That's right. I, the first disciple of Tiandao Academy, am not entitled to this title in vain. If we were to talk about the most talented person in the Nine Provinces, it would definitely be the eldest prince Chao Xiao."
"Hahaha...you two are right."
At this time, Ye Tingmu naturally came to the stands.
The people watching the chess game waved at him from afar.
And Yue Mingfeng, who was standing beside her, was full of righteousness and extraordinary momentum.
Now he has entered the extraordinary realm.
Ye Tingmu was naturally delighted to see Guan Qi.
Guanqi is now 8 years old and is growing more and more delicate.
If we say that Jinghong is the representative of cuteness.
Watching chess is like being in heaven.
Although he is not yet ten years old, he already possesses some immortal aura.
The eyes become more lively.
Still smiling.
She loves to laugh.
Now that I have entered Zhulu Academy, it is even worse.
Moreover, after studying under Wensheng for two years, he is now full of poetry and books.
If we only talk about academic attainments, her senior brothers are now ashamed of themselves.
Ye Tingmu touched Guanqi's head.
He looked around but didn't see Feng He, so he asked, "Where's your second brother?"
Before Guanqi could answer, Yuemingfeng said first, "I'm on a date!"
Ye Tingmu was speechless and rolled his eyes.
"You don't want your own brother anymore just because you saw the girl you love?"
"He said it's okay, even if Qingfeng is a waste, he can still afford to support him."
Ye Tingmu curled his lips when he heard that.
Forget it, he’s grown up now, let him fly away.
He sat down and looked at the audience.
Jinghong grabbed Guanqi's arm.
"Sister, let me take you around. This is your first time in our college."
Guan Qi looked inquiringly.
Ye Tingmu readily agreed.
He instructed: "Just don't run around."
“Lilililil…I know!”
His eyes swept over the children.
Finally, it locked onto a fat figure.
This person is undoubtedly Qingfeng.
Still the same as before, so fat that it’s hard to tell where the waist is and where the legs are.
At this moment, he stood out from the crowd.
There were many people surrounding him, nodding and bowing to him from time to time.
He stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes slightly narrowed, already looking like a leader.
It can be seen that this kid has been doing well in this royal academy in the past two years.
If Jinghong conquers others, it depends on being ruthless, having a harder fist, and taking the route of force.
Then Qingfeng relies entirely on his mouth.
It can be said that he has completely inherited Ye Tingmu's lifelong ability to deceive people.
There is even a subtle sense of being better than the original.
Soon everything began.
Testing spiritual roots is actually very simple.
Just place your hand on the spirit stone.
Then, based on the light emitted by the spirit stone, you can identify the type and properties of the spirit root.
As for how to look at this light.
Ye Tingmu didn’t know.
He hadn't studied this.
After all, he doesn't have any spiritual roots.
I'm too lazy to deal with this stuff, so as not to make things difficult for myself.
Time passes by every second.
Testing continues.
Look at the position of the sun overhead.
An hour had passed, and it was still Qingfeng's turn.
Ye Tingmu took a quick look.
Among these spiritual roots, single-attribute spiritual roots are extremely rare.
As for the spiritual root, it was one that had never been seen before.
Although everyone around me is a practitioner.
Saints have also seen a lot of them.
There are even more extraordinary ones.
But these people actually came from among millions of people.
Just like now.
So far, at least 10,000 people have been tested, but only about 10 people have been really favored by the six sects.
This continues.
Ye Tingmu estimated that this group might not even have enough people to recruit 100.
You can imagine how fierce the competition in spiritual practice is.
When Dangdang takes this step of risking its fate, it is like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.
Ye Tingmu was very much looking forward to Qingfeng's spiritual roots.
After all, he is the reincarnation of the Taoist ancestor.
Then doesn’t one need to have a natural spiritual root to start with?
Absolutely.
What he is struggling with now is whether or not he should allow Qingfeng to practice in these six sects.
Don’t go. I can’t teach myself.
Go ahead. Apart from the Zhulu Three Sects, the other three sects are too far away. He would definitely be reluctant to leave and naturally feel uneasy.
I promised Dahei to take good care of Qingfeng.
But if you want to get closer, compete among the three sects.
Directly pass Tiandaoyuan and Tingchao Pavilion.
Those are all enemies.
Can you trust your brother to them?
Definitely not.
There is one more, and that is Kongling Temple.
But he would never let Qingfeng become a monk even if he died.
Making trouble.
Look at the Ten Commandments. Just because they ate a little too much, they were driven down the mountain by their master to slay demons.
He asked Li Gao, and that guy hasn't come back yet.
I don't know if it's broken.
If this happened to Qingfeng, he would definitely not be able to do it.
He thought that if it really didn't work, he could just ask a few saints to teach him.
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