The obelisk is more than 20 meters high. It is full of traces of vicissitudes of life and looks very old.
There was even a mysterious aura coming from above, so overwhelming that everyone couldn't help but hold their breath when they looked at it, their eyes filled with respect.
This bronze obelisk is a sacred object in Ziyang Sword Field, named: Holy Stele of Spiritual Roots!
The obelisk is divided into five sections from bottom to top, and is divided into five large blocks!
At this time, He Yanxiao stood next to the obelisk, facing many disciples, and said with a smile:
"Everyone, first of all, congratulations to you. You have successfully become core disciples and are one of the most outstanding disciples in the entire Ziyang Sword Field."
"At the same time, you will also get the resources of the entire Ziyang Sword Field, and your cultivation speed will definitely be faster in the future."
He didn't hide this at all, he said it nakedly and straightforwardly.
The world of warriors is so cruel. The higher you go, the fewer people there are, but the more resources you can occupy!
"However, now we have to conduct a test on you, which is the spiritual root test."
"Spiritual roots are divided into five levels. The level of your spiritual roots will determine your future achievements."
"People with high spiritual roots, even if they are a little weak now, will become extremely strong in the future, their cultivation speed will be very fast, and their achievements will be limitless."
"And for people with poor spiritual roots, no matter how strong they are now, their potential has reached the end, and they may not make any progress in the future!"
Then, He Yanxiao announced loudly: "Now, the spiritual root test officially begins!"
He glanced around and then saw Chen Feng and others. He casually pointed to Li Zhipeng and said, "You are the first to come up."
Li Zhipeng nodded and walked to the spiritual root monument.
He rubbed his hands, feeling a little nervous. Today's test will determine how far he can go in the future and how strong he will be.
No one will ignore it.
He Yanxiao smiled and said: "Don't think too much, there's no point in being nervous, this is what we were born to do."
"Now, place your hands on the side of the obelisk. There are two palm prints on the side of the obelisk, and your hands can just be placed on them."
Li Zhipeng pressed his hand on it, and then everyone heard a buzzing sound.
Then, the bottom section of the obelisk lit up, emitting a burst of light that was not weak, but definitely not bright, just medium.
Seeing this scene, Li Zhipeng suddenly felt cold.
On the side, He Yanxiao shook his head slightly and said lightly: "Linggen, first grade is average."
Li Zhipeng came back a little dejected, and everyone comforted him.
Li Zhipeng shook his head and said with a bitter look on his face: "In the future, I'm afraid I won't make much progress. Even if I can break through to the Tianhe realm, I may stay at this realm for the rest of my life."
Spiritual roots are divided into five categories.
The vast majority of disciples are of the first grade, those of the second grade are quite rare, and those of the third grade can be called superior.
Generally speaking, when you reach the third level, there are many elders willing to accept them as disciples.
As for the fourth grade, they can definitely be called geniuses. There are only a few of them every year, and they will cause the elders to rob them.
As for the fifth level, it will take many years to produce one.
In the past five years, Ziyang Sword Field has not produced a fifth-grade spiritual root!
There was a low voice of ridicule below: "Hey, you have a first-grade spiritual root, and it's still average. Why is your talent so poor?"
Someone next to me snorted and retorted: "Say, don't be too busy laughing at others. I guess you won't be much stronger."
"Most of the core disciples are only at the first level of spiritual root. Do you think you are a genius?"
The person who laughed at the beginning suddenly softened his tone: "I, I must be a second-grade one, right?"
The person next to me burst out laughing: "Look at your potential!"
Then, the remaining members of the Tiandao team went up one after another to test.
Basically, most people have a medium-quality product and a high-quality product.
The tallest one is Liang Guangyu, this handsome silver-haired boy has a second-grade spiritual root.
What shocked everyone was that Su Yun, the pharmacist of the Tiandao team, had also reached the second-grade spiritual root level.
Originally, everyone thought that she was just a first-class middle-class person at best.
Soon, only two members of the Tiandao team were left without testing.
One is Wei Hongxiu and the other is Chen Feng.
Wei Hongxiu took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Chen Feng, I'll go first."
Then, she stepped forward!
Wei Hongxiu stepped forward, placed her hand on the palm print, and then gently exhaled Gang Qi.
Suddenly, the entire bronze obelisk made a buzzing sound.
The buzzing sound was louder than any previous test.
And along with the buzzing sound, there was a crisp sound of bells ringing in the air!
Upon hearing the sound of the bell, there was a buzzing discussion among the disciples below.
There were looks of shock on many people's faces.
"The third level of spiritual roots is the sound of bells! The fourth level of spiritual roots is the sound of beating drums! And if it is the fifth level of spiritual roots, it is the sound of bells and drums!"
"When she was taking the test, a bell rang. Doesn't that mean she is at least a third-grade spiritual root?"
Sure enough, under everyone's surprised gaze, the third section of the obelisk lit up.
The light starts out weak, then becomes stronger and stronger, becoming medium, and finally the light becomes brighter, becoming superior.
A smile appeared at the corner of He Yanxiao's mouth, he nodded with satisfaction, and said in a loud voice: "Third-grade spiritual root, top quality!"
He Yanxiao looked at Wei Hongxiu and said: "With your spiritual roots, as long as you practice well and don't make any mistakes, you can at least become a master in the Tianhai Realm given time!"
Wei Hongxiu smiled and said, "Thank you, elder."
At this time, a tall elder with a slim figure and handsome appearance smiled slightly, and his smile was very charming.
He looked at Wei Hongxiu and said in a clear voice: "This disciple, I am Ning Wujiu, the supreme elder of Zixia Peak. Are you willing to be my disciple?"
He had a faint smile on his face, looking like he was sure of victory.
Indeed, for these core disciples, it is a great honor to be favored by the Supreme Elder, and few would refuse to agree.
Wei Hongxiu suddenly felt happy. He had heard of this Supreme Elder Ning Wujiu before.
He is a young and promising elder among the Supreme Elders of Ziyang Sword Field. He is very powerful, decent, generous and chivalrous.
Being his disciple should be a very good thing.
She was about to agree, when suddenly, next to her, a beautiful woman in her forties and extremely gorgeous, giggled and her eyes moved slightly.
When they came into contact with his gaze, all the male elders and disciples in the hall were moved with excitement, feeling that there was endless charm wrapped in their gazes.
It seems that this smile directly makes people lose their soul.
