Chapter 15 No Spiritual Roots?

All eyes were on the entrance of the school grounds.

There stood a middle-aged man in blue brocade clothes. Lin Zhanpeng and Lin Zhanfei both followed behind the visitor, smiling flatteringly.

The man looks very ordinary, about 50 years old, and there is nothing special about his appearance, but there is a special aura about him.

Lin Luo knew that this person was a monk.

I just don't know if he will find that there is spiritual power in his dantian?

But now that she hasn't built a foundation, she shouldn't be able to find it. At least the meridians in her body don't store spiritual power, but all of it gathers in her dantian, so it may not be easy to be discovered.

Testing the spiritual root is a big event, so all the masters of the Lin family appeared in the school grounds, including the young master and the ladies.

"Uncle Jingshan, all the 12-year-old children in the family are here, when do you think it will start?" Lin Zhanpeng said with a smile.

Lin Jingshan's expression was calm, and his eyes roughly swept around the children in the open space, with some disappointment in his eyes.

"Are all the children here?" Lin Jingshan asked.

There were about thirty children, all of whom looked dull, and there were probably not many children with middle or high-grade spiritual roots.

Lin Zhanpeng nodded without knowing what Lin Jingshan was thinking.

"Yes, everything is here, and you can start testing anytime."

Hearing Lin Zhanpeng's words, Lin Jingshan raised his left hand and opened it, a white light flashed, and a transparent ball the size of an adult man's fist appeared in his palm.

This ball is similar to the snowball with music that Lin Luo saw in his previous life. There is a blue stone in the middle, as if moss grew in the snowball.

"I didn't waste any time, just started directly." Lin Jingshan walked in front of the children, "This is the Qingming Stone, which is used to test your spiritual roots. Later, one by one, put your hands on the Qingming Stone , gold, wood, water, fire, and earth spirit roots correspond to golden, green, blue, red, and brown rays of light. The brighter the light, the purer and free of impurities, the higher the quality of the spirit root.”

Listening to Lin Jingshan's words, Lin Luo's heart became a little active, and she also felt a little yearning.

The spirit root is really too important.

A good spiritual root can be cultivated with twice the result with half the effort.

Even the corresponding exercises can exert greater power.

Lin Luo believes that she has spiritual roots, otherwise she would not be able to successfully enter the Qi refining period, but she doesn't know what attribute it is.

I just hope that when the time comes, golden, green, blue, red, and brown light will do.

While Lin Luo was thinking, the test of Lingen also started.

Lin Jingshan held the Qingming Stone in his hand, walked up to a boy and stood still.

"Child, put your hand on this ball, close your eyes and feel it carefully, and use your heart to move the Qi in your body from the palm to the ball."

The boy obeyed obediently, closing his eyes and feeling carefully.

Soon, the Qingming Stone emitted a faint light red light, which also mixed with a little bit of green and blue.

Lin Jingshan shook his head, "The low-grade fire spirit root has two kinds of wood and earth roots. It's a pity, if there is no miscellaneous spirit root, the low-grade fire spirit root can still be cultivated."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingshan walked over to the next person.

After hearing this, the child walked down in frustration.

Lin Luo was thoughtful. Lin Jingshan's test was similar to what Tang Yuan told her. The spiritual root without impurities is the best. Even if it is low-grade, it can be cultivated normally.

"Low-grade golden spirit roots, no miscellaneous spirit roots."

"Without spiritual roots."

"Low-grade wood spirit roots, there are fire and earth mixed spirit roots."

Next, the children were tested one by one, and the results were not very good. Only two people were selected to be able to practice.

"The children of the Lin family in Qingzhou are not very good this year, and their qualifications are not good." Lin Jingshan sighed, "It's gone, if not, I'll leave first."

Standing in the corner, Lin Luo was ignored due to her slightly shorter body.

Lin Zhanpeng stepped forward quickly, "Uncle Jingshan, that girl hasn't been tested yet, she is Lin Zhanhong's daughter and Lin Wenxuan's younger sister."

Hearing Lin Zhanpeng's words, Lin Jingshan became a little interested.

Back then, Lin Zhanhong was very talented. Although he came from the Qingzhou branch, he was also talented and had revenge. He wanted to merge the whole line into the master's family.

If it brings great benefits to the main family, the Qingzhou Lin family will move into the main family just around the corner.

Unexpectedly, he disappeared during the training, and there were fewer legends about him afterwards.

A few years ago, Lin Zhanhong's son, Lin Wenxuan, tested that it was a top-grade ice spirit root, and he was almost able to reach the top grade.

I don't know what kind of spiritual root his daughter will be?
Lin Jingshan held the Qingming Stone and walked up to Lin Luo.

"Little girl, come and see if you have spiritual roots."

There were not many people left around, and those who had been tested had already left. Only a few people remained a little curious about Lin Luo because of the names of Lin Zhanhong and Lin Wenxuan.

Lin Luo calmed down, closed her eyes, stretched out her tanned little hand, and gently placed it on the Qingming Stone.

However, the surroundings were quiet, and Lin Jingshan did not speak.

After a while, Lin Luo opened his eyes.

The Qingming Stone in Lin Jingshan's hand in front of him still didn't respond at all, as if announcing that Lin Luo had no spiritual roots.

Lin Jingshan withdrew his hand and put away the Qingming Stone in his hand.

"Unfortunately, you don't have spiritual roots."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingshan stopped looking at Lin Luo, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the school grounds.

For this result, Bai Qiong was the first to not believe it.

How could this be?
"Uncle Jingshan, how come the fifth girl doesn't have spiritual roots? Her parents both have spiritual roots, and her elder brother also has them. Why doesn't she have them?"

If it wasn't for Lin Zhanpeng's pull, Bai Qiong would have lost his composure.

Lin Jingshan frowned, glanced at Lin Luo, and the two children who had spiritual roots that could be cultivated just now.

"I've checked it out. She really didn't make Qing Mingshi respond, which means she doesn't have a spiritual root. This time, I don't have a high-grade spiritual root, so I'll go back and return first, everyone, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingshan turned and left.

Lin Luo also fell into a daze, how could she not have spiritual roots?

It doesn't make sense, she's already in the Qi refining period, it's impossible that she doesn't have spiritual roots!
When Lin Luo came to her senses, Lin Jingshan had already left, and she wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Bai Qiong.

"stop!"

Lin Luo looked at Bai Qiong and knew that she was about to tear her face apart.

"Auntie, why don't I have spiritual roots?" Lin Luo asked in a low voice.

With that appearance, I don't know if he is asking Bai Qiong or himself.

Erni's mouth moved, but she didn't know what to say. The matter was beyond her understanding. She didn't know what to do now. Lin Luo was murdered.

Bai Qiong looked at Lin Luo beside her coldly, her eyes were so gloomy that water almost dripped out.

"You ask me? I also want to ask you, why don't you have spiritual roots, you damn girl! What should I do now? What should I do with what I promised!"

(End of this chapter)

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