Early the next morning, Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng appeared in an open area in the south mountain of Haoyuan City. At this time, a large number of immortal cultivators had gathered here, all waiting for the convening of the Immortal Ascension Conference.
The two of them found a corner where there were relatively few people and stood there, only to realize that the atmosphere around them seemed a bit solemn. Many people had worried faces and gathered together to talk in low voices about the changes in the Immortal Ascension Conference.
I heard a tall, fat fifth-level Qi practitioner asking a tall and thin male cultivator: "I heard that many sects temporarily changed their entry requirements yesterday?"
"Yes, the conditions have been relaxed a bit. The four major sects have changed too much this time. The other small and medium-sized sects are following their movements. I just don't know what is going on. Now there are rumors everywhere among the casual cultivators.
All of them, it makes people panic." The tall and thin male cultivator replied.
At this time, a beautiful female monk suddenly interjected: "Will a sealing war really happen?"
These words immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around him, making the male monk who had spoken before feel even more pressure. He suddenly panicked: "This...I don't know much about this either."
"I don't know if it's a border war, but I know something big is going to happen!" Another person joined the discussion, and for a while everyone agreed and sighed.
Some people are worried, and there are also those who are careless and don't take it seriously: "Ha, there will be a tall man holding the sky when it falls, why worry about so much! Hehe, I have been studying the history of the world of immortality these two days, and a big event often happens.
There will be a gestation period of one or two hundred years before we do it. If we can't build the foundation by then, we will have turned into a pile of bones, so naturally we don't have to worry about anything."
"Fellow Taoist, what you said makes sense!" Someone echoed: "Instead of thinking about those useless things, the Immortal Ascension Conference in front of us is the most important thing. This is a major event related to our path to immortality, and it is nothing compared to that far away in the horizon.
The sealing war is much more important."
These words caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere became less solemn.
At this time, the sky was bright, and the Immortal Ascension Conference had officially begun. The registration desks for various sects had been set up, right in front of a huge gray building.
The registration locations for the four major sects are easy to find because they are right in the middle.
"See you later." Yun Zheng waved to Liu Qinghuan and went to the team at Ziwei Sword Pavilion. He was a little surprised and worried that Yun Zheng would choose Ziwei Sword Pavilion. However, although Yun Zheng did not have a gold spiritual root, he
It is an excellent mutated ice spirit root, so there should be no major problems.
He also found the Wenshi faction's team and lined up at the back. In just a short while, the queue was already very long.
When it was almost noon, it was finally his turn. A small tent was pitched in front of him, and on both sides of the door stood a ninth-level qi-practicing monk wearing mysterious clothes.
As soon as I entered the tent, I realized that it was much larger inside than it looked from the outside. Sitting behind a long wooden table were five monks, three men and two women, who had no discernible cultivation.
This shows that the other party's cultivation level is already a large level higher than his, at least above the foundation building stage. Liu Qinghuan quickly bowed respectfully: "I have met all of you, seniors."
"What's your name and where are you from?" one of the beautiful young women asked gently.
"The boy's real name is Liu Qinghuan, and he was born in Ning'an City, Dayue Kingdom, on the southeast side of the Hengwu Mountains."
"How old are you this year?"
"Twelve years old."
"Yes." The beautiful woman nodded slightly: "What kind of mental method did you practice before?"
"What I'm practicing is "Zuben Huanyuan"." Liu Qinghuan replied that he was not going to tell anyone about "Zuoben Huanyuan".
At this time, the man with a stern look sitting in the middle said: "Come here, put your hand on this crystal ball, and then enter with spiritual power."
Liu Qinghuan stepped forward as instructed. As his spiritual power entered, the crystal ball slowly lit up, first a light blue, then a yellow, and finally a rich green.
"Well, the spiritual roots of the three elements of wood, water and earth, with the wood element accounting for the majority, can be considered medium." The cold man said, and flicked the crystal ball with his finger. The three colors of green, blue and yellow disappeared instantly, and it was clear and clear.
A picture appeared in the center of the crystal ball: a blue mountain stood on the yellow land in the middle of the light blue spiritual sea, surrounded by a circle of blue sea water. This mapped out the scene in Liu Qinghuan's dantian.
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"Yes, the spiritual roots have formed an illusion, which means that the roots are of good quality and very spiritual." The cold man nodded slightly.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel uneasy. He knew that there was a strange wooden stick in his Dantian. For this reason, he had searched through various jade slips in the past six months and still couldn't figure out what it was. Although he couldn't find it for himself.
He was very upset when he saw the stick, but he didn't want to be found by an outsider.
"Ah!" Another young woman who had been silent until now suddenly screamed softly, which made Liu Qinghuan tremble and look at her quickly.
"Junior sister Xiang, what did you find?" the stern man asked. Liu Qinghuan suppressed the panic in her heart and tried to keep her face as normal.
"Senior Brother Yan, didn't you notice?" Junior Sister Xiang pointed to the projection of Liu Qinghuan's Dantian and said, "This seems to be the legendary growth-type spiritual root."
"What!" As soon as these words came out, the other three shouted at the same time, startling Liu Qinghuan again.
"Sister Xiang, are you reading that right?" the young male cultivator sitting in the second seat from the right asked quickly.
"There shouldn't be. Look!" Junior Sister Xiang Xianxian pointed towards Liu Qinghuan's Dantian. He felt a chill in his Dantian, and the scene in the crystal ball changed again. Liu Qinghuan's spiritual root appeared, and the wooden spiritual root was just like a root.
Green bamboo grows on yellow soil roots and blue water roots.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the green bamboo in shock, and the image of a wooden stick appeared in his mind.
"It's true! This is the first time I have seen this legendary spiritual root substance."
"Me too. This kind of spiritual root hasn't appeared for thousands of years, right?"
"The last time it appeared was about three thousand years ago, a wind and fire type growth spiritual root..."
Liu Qinghuan was surrounded by several monks whose cultivation level was much higher than his. Even though the other monks had restrained their pressure, the slightest hint of it could make him break out in a cold sweat.
"Okay, okay! What a shame!" The stern man who had been sitting calmly in his seat and not participating in the discussion shouted: "You are all foundation-building monks after all. You have no image at all when you yell and scream, it's outrageous!"
"Senior Brother Yan is the oldest and old-fashioned, be careful of getting old before you get old." Junior Sister Xiang playfully made a face at the stern man, pouted, walked back to her seat and sat down.
"Nonsense!" A look of helplessness flashed across Senior Brother Yan's face, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "How can it be so easy to determine the growth spiritual root? It just looks like it? This kind of spiritual root can only be determined through long-term observation.
in conclusion."
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the stern man and asked cautiously: "Senior, what is a growth spiritual root?"
"Growing spiritual roots mean that as the spiritual roots improve, their quality will change." Although Senior Brother Yan looked cold, he answered Liu Qinghuan very patiently: "For example, your wood spiritual roots grow on earth and water spiritual roots.
On top of that, just like plants growing in the soil, as your cultivation improves, eventually, your soil and water spiritual roots will be absorbed or transformed by the wood spiritual roots, turning into single wood spiritual roots."
"Wood single spiritual root?!" Liu Qinghuan's eyes widened.