My Perfect Life

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After waiting for about ten minutes, the gatekeeper with jade crown led an old man in green robe out of the mountain gate.

"Damn, who are the two people to be tested? Get it done quickly. I have to go back to alchemy. " The old man's face was full of impatience.

"Brother Wang, these are the two." The gatekeeper came and pointed to Shen Lang and Xiao ling'er outside the gate.

The old man in qingpao looked at them and exclaimed, "I'm in charge of the recruitment of new disciples of Chongxiao hall. Just call me Wang in charge."

Look at the fluctuation of the old man's breath. He's almost a monk of refining Qi.

In the Chongxiao hall, such as those who guard the gate or deal with chores, their accomplishments are not very high.

The elite disciples who are really cultivated by the sect have a tight schedule of practice, but they don't have time to do these chores.

"I've seen Wang in charge." Shen Lang hugged the old man in qingpao.

"See you I've seen Wang in charge Xiao ling'er, who was on one side, was also learning the appearance of the waves, and in a hurry, he held up the boxing to the old man in qingpao.

Wang Guanshi didn't bother to ask a lot, so he waved his hand and said, "well, since you can climb Lingxiao mountain, you've got a test chance."

"Let me put it first. I have a strict entry qualification for Chongxiao hall. The qualification of a gas refiner requires that the single attribute Linggen potential is more than 20 points before I can barely pass. People who practice martial arts need to be under 30 years old, and their accomplishments need to be at or above the stage of asking about the environment before they can get started. "

"Well, you test first. What's your name?" Wang Guanshi pointed to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang hugged his fist and said, "I'm Xiao Feng. I'm 28 years old. I'm in the middle of my cultivation."

He made up a name casually. After all, he got into the Chongxiao hall by himself. It's better to keep a low profile.

After perceiving the wave, Wang Guanshi said impatiently, "yes, let me measure your bone age."

Steward Wang took out a long silver needle from the storage bag at his waist, and it was inserted into the carpal bone of Shen Lang's arm.

This long needle is a bone age needle for measuring bone age.

As we all know, in the world of cultivation, bone age is generally used to represent the age of a monk. The bone age needle is very accurate in measuring the age of a monk.

In order to prevent lying about his age, Mr. Wang gave Shen Lang a prick.

Maybe he felt that the skin and flesh of the waves were a little hard. Steward Wang was a little surprised for a while, and then he looked as usual.

There is a scale from zero to 100 on the bone age needle, which can only measure people up to 100 years old.

I saw the above scale lit up one by one, until the "28" position to stop.

"Yes, it's 28. Well, Xiao Feng, you are qualified. You are now a new registered disciple of our sect. I will report to the Deacon hall later. " Wang Guanshi gently stroked the temples, not cold not light said.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang! By the way, don't you want me to test Linggen potential Shen Lang asked again.

"You've got to get started with the cultivation of martial arts, and you have to test the spirit root of Mao! Besides, you're 28 years old. It's too late to refine Qi and cultivate immortals. " Wang Guanshi didn't say well.

Shen Lang laughed, then took out a handful of Ling Jing from his arms and gave it to Wang Guanshi. He frowned and said, "Wang Guanshi, boy, I've always been fascinated by the cultivation of truth. Please help me test it by the way."

"Damn it, it's troublesome. Forget it. You're a new disciple. I'll make an exception to test your Linggen potential. " Wang Guanshi laughs and takes a handful of Lingjing from Shen Lang without any trace.

After that, Wang took out a small ruler from the storage bag. The ruler was green, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of.

"This is a spirit measuring ruler. If you hold the handle of the ruler in both hands, you can test the potential point of the spirit root." Manager Wang handed over the ruler.

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Shen Lang immediately grasped the handle of the spirit measuring ruler with both hands. He was very curious, what is his spiritual root potential?

As soon as Shen Lang just grasped the spirit measuring ruler, the scale on the surface of the green ruler lit up. At first, Xiaochi was shining red, representing huolinggen.

I saw the red light rising slowly and stopped at the mark 20.

"Damn, you're a low-level martial arts practitioner. Can huolinggen have 20 points of potential?" Wang Guanshi looks at Shen Lang in shock.

Shen Lang was very disappointed and frowned: "is twenty o'clock very high?"

He knows that the highest limit of Linggen potential is 100 points, and 20 points is the average level at most.

"It's good to have twenty. If you want to go to the general Xiuzhen sect, at 15 o'clock the spiritual root potential will be taken away. Our Chongxiao hall is powerful, so the entry requirements are high. " Said one of the gatekeepers.

"It's a pity for you, younger martial brother Xiao. If you had refined gas ten years earlier, you might have reached our level. " Another guard with jade crown patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

"Yes, younger martial brother, you..."

Before the gatekeeper finished speaking, the spirit measuring ruler suddenly lit up a golden light."Damn it, it's still double system Linggen!" Manager Wang blew his beard and glared.

There are accidents in the waves.

I saw that the golden scale also stayed at the position of 20.

Jinlinggen potential point is also 20 points!

"I'll go, younger martial brother. You are so unlucky! If you only have a single spiritual root, the potential point is 40, that is the first-class cultivation genius The gatekeeper showed a sympathetic expression.

As soon as the words were over, a shocking scene appeared again.

The blue light rose again on the spirit measuring ruler, and it also rose to the scale of 20.

"No way! Water spirit root potential is also 20 o'clock? " The two gatekeepers and Wang Guanshi were stunned.

Not finished, after the blue glow disappeared, another black glow rose from the spirit measuring ruler.

"I, fuck, there are still Yin Ling roots!" Wang Guanshi was completely shocked and couldn't help exclaiming.

Yin spirit root is a kind of variant spirit root. There are four kinds of variant spirit root: wind, thunder, yin and Yang. Among them, Yin spirit root is an extremely rare variant spirit root. Few people in the world of cultivation don't know the characteristics of this spirit root.

The black glow also stayed at 20 o'clock.

The two gatekeepers and Wang Guanshi were numb.

Shen Lang can't believe that he has four attributes of Linggen!

He soon thought of one thing: the four attributes of the spirit root in his body exactly correspond to the attributes of his four nine color bone rings.

Is this a coincidence?

Whether it's a coincidence or not, every kind of spiritual root potential in one's body is 20 points, which means that all the talents are equally shared. Does this TM have an egg?

Shen Lang was disappointed.

However, he is one of the three immortal bodies, the blood spirit immortal body. When he breaks through nirvana, the yuan spirit root will be formed. His yuan spirit root potential will not be bad!

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