Why couldn't Zhao Tiezhu not hear everyone's discussion? He felt extremely uneasy. When he found out that Yang Xuan had the best mutated spiritual root, his heart went cold.
If he is just a miscellaneous spiritual root and has no hope of promotion in the future, he can only watch helplessly as Yang Xuan surpasses him and leaves him far behind. In the end, he may find an opportunity to remove himself from the list.
He felt that there was some small fear in his heart, which he could not control. The most important thing was that the conflict between him and her was irresolvable.
When I am really powerless, my parents and family members at the foot of the mountain are all ordinary people!
A feeling of powerlessness gradually dissipated from Zhao Tiezhu's heart, but deep inside, there was some desire.
What if you have a top-grade spiritual root? No, even if you are top-grade or middle-grade.
There is hope for him to build a foundation or even a golden elixir.
It's okay to survive until all of your family members die. As long as you are valuable, the sect cannot allow this kind of internal strife to exist.
This trace of desire, the test stone in front of me, must be a good spiritual root.
Zhao Tiezhu's hands trembled slightly and he slowly placed his hands on the test beads.
The next moment, several rays of light burst out from the entire test bead, red, green, gold, blue and khaki, and a total of five rays of light shone in all directions.
"Zhao Tiezhu, 20% each of the five attributes, pseudo-spiritual root."
In fact, when these five colors of light appeared, everyone had already guessed what Tiezhu's spiritual root was.
Unless you are extremely lucky, the five-color spiritual roots can only be false spiritual roots, and even miscellaneous spiritual roots can only be a luxury.
The words "Pseudo Spiritual Root" were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhao Tiezhu's heart hard, crushing all his hopes.
He just stood there with an expression on his face. It wasn't until the person who registered said that the next person would come, that he recovered. He stumbled to the side and stared at the sky in a daze, as if he had lost his hearing. All the people around him
No sound can be heard.
"Damn it, the big news is that a fake spiritual root actually appeared."
"How could this happen? This Zhao Tiezhu seems to have been lucky from the beginning."
"A person who is so lucky has narrowly passed the test twice in a row. This shows that he has a great destiny. How could he just have false spiritual roots?"
"It wouldn't surprise me to say that he has the best spiritual root!"
"Hey, it's such a pity. If it were me, I would definitely go down the mountain directly without thinking about what happens next. I would be happy in the mortal world for the rest of my life for decades."
"Stop talking, be careful not to irritate him."
I don’t know who said this, and everyone who talked about Zhao Tiezhu shut their mouths.
Xiao Han also looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a blank look on his face. As everyone said, doing this twice in a row clearly meant that he had a great affinity with the immortal world. How could it only be a pseudo-spiritual root? This is unscientific!
Li Xingyan, on the other hand, first glanced at Xiao Han, then looked at Qin Mingdao: "Didn't Elder Qin just threaten to accept this man as his disciple?"
"I won't compete with Elder Qin for this disciple. You can accept him as a closed disciple now as you like."
"Ha ha."
Qin Ming's face looked a little ugly and he didn't know how to answer this sentence.
Then Deng Yuankui also followed up and said: "I didn't expect that I would lose a thousand elixirs because of a piece of trash."
"Elder Xiao, so what if you win the bet, he is not a waste in the end."
Xiao Hanhan laughed and said: "No one can judge whether it is trash or not, so what about fake spiritual roots, and what about top-quality spiritual roots."
"No wonder it's still so weak after so many years. In your eyes, spiritual roots have become the upper limit that hinders your progress. Everyone knows that they are going to die. If that's the case, why are you still alive now?"
"Ah."
Xiao Han stood up directly from his seat in the void, took a step forward with his right foot, and appeared in front of Zhao Tiezhu the next moment.
"If you are a man, just say something." Xiao Han's voice seemed to penetrate the soul and hit the depths of Zhao Tiezhu's soul.
Zhao Tiezhu trembled, as if he was stimulated, and his whole body twitched.
"Ah!" Zhao Tiezhu shouted, and his distracted eyes gradually returned to normal, looking at the person in front of him blankly.
For a moment, I was fascinated by him. He was so handsome, so admirable, and so fascinating.
"As long as you can speak." Xiao Han paused and then continued: "You are willing to become my disciple of Youyun Peak."
This sentence made Zhao Tiezhu a bit confused. With such a pseudo-spiritual talent, he thought that at most he would just drift with the crowd, be randomly assigned to a place, and then work here as a handyman for the rest of his life.
Why would someone suddenly want to accept him as a disciple?
Zhao Tiezhu said softly with some confusion: "But me, but I am just a false spiritual root, and I will never be able to make any achievements in my life."
Xiao Han glanced attentively and said, "Do you know the difference between humans, monsters, and demons?"
"Our lifespan is limited?" Zhao Tiezhu whispered.
"The real difference is that human potential is unlimited, and we use our limited lives to create unlimited miracles."
"If you only see yourself as a false spiritual root, then your life will end there."
"Only when a person only has a goal in his eyes can he work hard to overcome the difficulties in between."
"Tell me now, are you willing for your life to end like this?" Xiao Han's voice was loud and resounding.
Whether it is the headmaster and others in the void, or the disciples who are registering, and all the melon-eating disciples.
At this moment, everyone stopped talking, stopped all movements, and looked towards Xiao Han.
Feeling the many gazes on him and listening to the words of this handsome man in front of him, the unwillingness in Zhao Tiezhu's heart was completely aroused.
Yes, why should one's future be limited by a spiritual root? Why should one's future be limited by everyone?
Someone told him since he was a child that he was born in a poor family and would never be successful in his life. This would only be the case for the rest of his life.
Why should you let others control your life?
As if his emotions were released, Zhao Tiezhu shouted loudly: "I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in!"
This cry was so loud that the whole mountain range was echoed by Zhao Tiezhu's voice.
Yang Xuan in the crowd looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a mocking look on her face. Still unwilling to accept this? Stop dreaming.
But with so many people around and such a handsome male fairy around, she was completely softened, so how could she say anything.
Xiao Han looked at Zhao Tiezhu quietly, and after Zhao Tiezhu vented his emotions, he asked softly: "Now let me ask you again, are you willing to join me at Youyun Peak and become my disciple at Youyun Peak."
"Although I don't know what your future will be like, I will send someone to make proper arrangements for your family, and I will never favor others in terms of resources."
"As for how far you can go, it's all up to you, if you want to."
Can I become a disciple of Youyun Peak? I can also make proper arrangements for my family, and I won’t favor others in terms of resources.
Zhao Tiezhu slowly calmed down his excitement, his eyes once again filled with the same determination he had when he just went up the mountain.
Yes, no matter how bad it could be, my family could only wait to die. It was because of my persistence that they had a chance to live, and my sister did not need to be sold to others.
He couldn't let others define his future life, so he said in a deep voice: "I do."
"I do." Three words appeared clearly on the entire peak.
