Chapter 32 Who rides a crane in the clouds
Xintian travels down the mountain, really came for the spring trial.
The messenger did not prevent him from leaving, but felt that he should enter the Killing Realm and had the power to fight with the immortal masters before leaving. Before going down the mountain, it was only one month away from breaking through.
But the boy couldn't wait.
After a month, the spring test ended and the daylily became cold. He had to figure out whether he could practice. Finally, he came to the moment before him, and knew that he had no spiritual roots and could not refine his energy, but he was more relaxed.
In any case, this trip was rewarding.
After obtaining the method of refining the gods of Chu Mountain, you can also combine the "Hundred Flowers Kill" to practice. The goddess is right. The vital energy of heaven and earth may not be everywhere, but it can be refining the gods at all times. "Hundred Flowers Kill" attaches importance to the body and fighting, while refining the gods pays attention to the spirit and perception, which coincides with complementary.
After finding the future great formation master of Huawen, his heart was finally half lost.
It is not yet possible to judge whether the Master’s prediction of “sun expansion” is accurate, but the sunspots are abnormal and it is absolutely right to make the worst plan. Besides, even if there is no crisis of world destruction, who doesn’t want to go to the sky? It just puts what you need to do in the future in advance and puts it in an emergency position.
The teleportation array was only thought out by the master who was forced to design the gate of time and space. It should be considered a combination of scientific thinking and practice formation. Looking back, the rigorous scientific training I received was useless in reality. However, it broadened my horizons and liberated my thinking. It made people look at the problem from a comprehensive and profound perspective and find solutions.
The next action will be much simpler and clearer.
The first priority is of course a breakthrough.
Walking in the world of cultivation is like a small beast walking in the dark forest. There has not been a strong resistance yet because the great monks have not turned their attention to the barren land of China. If you want to lead a team to the sky, you will definitely consume huge resources, and conflicts are inevitable.
Fight against the ordinary, fight against the country, fight against the monks!
To reason is pure nonsense, making yourself stronger is the fundamental solution to the problem.
In about ten days, I will advance to the "Killing Realm". The small building in Chinese, known as the most dangerous place in Baisha City, is the most ideal place to hide. Once you break through, you will dare to fight when you encounter the "Sword Saint". If you encounter Zhou Hai and others, you can overturn it with one arm.
During this period, it is best to keep a low profile.
You must master the method of refining gods, the method of using divine needles and soul seals; then, kill Liu E and get 650,000 taels of gold; find materials for the teleportation array, find out your life experience, and build the "Ark"; by the way, the big wallet of Baisha Zen Temple cannot be forgotten. The dragon shadow has appeared twice, so it must be clarified by chance. If the divine dragon array is restored, the experimental base will be safe...
Mr. Hu was stunned.
While talking, the young man was stunned and wandering around in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked pretty and smart. Who knew that it was an embroidered pillow?
He shook his head and coughed twice. Seeing that the other party still did not respond, he had to turn to Dong Shumin and said:
"Shumin, please test it again."
It is possible to absorb pure aura for free, and a fool is unwilling to do it!
Miss Dong quickly walked to the Five Elements Column, slowly spread her right palm and penetrated into the "Sea Bowl" tested by the Golden Spirit Root. What was surging inside was the "gold" energy bound by the formation.
On the surface of the cylinder, five crystal hollow tubes with one hundred scales are embedded. The seal script on the top represents the five spiritual roots.
When Yiren's palm reached into the small window of the "Golden Qi" magic array, a cold pure white color rushed upwards in the crystal tube next to him, reaching the top grid in just three seconds.
Dong Shumin deliberately delayed for five or six seconds before he reluctantly took back his hand.
Her Tianling root belongs to metal, and she doesn't have such opportunities to become a sword-controlling fairy. Most of the spirit stones in the world are mixed with various auras, and even contain turbid air. A single attribute is basically impossible to see.
Mr. Hu turned a blind eye to the candidate's delay in time, looked closer and said:
"Tian Ling Root, 100 points!"
After the golden spiritual root was confirmed, the test of wood, water, fire and earth was completed within twenty seconds. Dong Shumin didn't want to absorb too much alien spiritual energy, and his movements were very quick.
The total score is exactly the same as the previous few times, 486!
The people of the Imperial Heaven Supervision finally breathed a sigh of relief, the formation was not broken.
Without saying a word, Mr. Hu walked to the table, grabbed Dong Shu's test transcript and tore it to pieces.
Without his instructions, everyone else understood. There was no such candidate as Dong Shu in this year's spring exam. Once the news was leaked, not only would the dim roots of the spirit, but the Chinese people would also be covered in dust.
I would like to ask where the idiots are there? The monk pointed to Baisha City from afar.
After all, the world is so big that the Tianling Root can always produce one or two in a few years, but I have never heard of Zero Spirit Root. Low scores below twenty are rare, and those below ten are not recorded in history.
Dong Shu was stupid and reached a new level and refreshed his cognition.
How stupid should it be to do it?
The spring test was delayed by a quarter of an hour than usual, and we could no longer delay. Mr. Hu seemed to have forgotten the young man, looked around everyone and solemnly announced:
"Our China has unprecedented spiritual roots and high scores, which is a joyful congratulation. You are planning to wait until all the tests are completed tomorrow, and then parade the streets..."
When Dong Shumin heard this, she interrupted quickly.
"Uncle Hu, if you want to travel, you can go for a tour by yourself, I won't go for a tour."
Mr. Hu was so angry that he stopped for a few breaths before saying:
"Shumin, it doesn't matter if you don't go. The Imperial Heaven Supervision Commission will arrange for people to carry the plaque, set off firecrackers, and beat drums... As for Dong Shu, there is no test at all, and there is no need to test it again. That, you two will go to my office room later... Dear colleagues, who is going to gossip, be careful that Mr. Hu is not polite. You, hurry up and deal with Mr. Dong's license plate and roster, and don't leave any traces."
After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the little mage.
The guy hurried forward and bowed, "I understand... Mr. Dong didn't participate in the spring exam today."
Xin Tianyou looked left and right, muttering, "It's not what I did..."
Everyone was happy to handle the matter.
Mr. Hu privately gave Dong Shumin a small pure metal spirit stone as a reward. As for Dong Shu, he was about to block his mouth. Doing some temporary chores in the Imperial Heaven Supervision and managing books is a trivial matter.
The Imperial Heaven Supervision is the most precious institution in China. Although the level is not high, it is directly under the control of King Hua. He comes into contact with various immortal masters and has nothing to do on weekdays. Of course, the nobles do not need to come here after the nobles. The common people have no way to come in, but they are very attractive to the children of middle and lower-level officials.
If you don’t talk about anything else, the treatment is not bad, and you will have many opportunities to get in touch with noble people. If you are appreciated, you can soar into the sky.
Mr. Hu thought that the distant nephew of Jung-governor Dong also wanted to take this shortcut. He was so stupid that he might not even be able to take tea and water to sweep the floor, so he could only take care of books.
It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when Xin Tianyou and Dong Shumin walked out of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.
The sun is shining and cheering.
The outside world doesn't know about the matter of Tianling Root. But Miss Dong is heroic and proud, holding her sword high to teach the playboy's image, which is like a goddess descending to earth and planting it into the hearts of every young boy and girl.
The cheers were not stopped, and the sky was filled with cranes.
Obstruction, obstruction...
The clear sound of cranes shook the world.
The wings shook over a squat width, like a white auspicious cloud, floating from the east to the crane. A man sat upright, as if carrying the blue sky on his back and flew out of the red sun.
Chapter completed!