Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 62: Mutant Spiritual Root

"Fake spirit root, failure!"

"Ordinary spirit root, failure!"

"Good spiritual roots, pass."

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Everyone stepped forward to Shimen. Most of them were isolated and could not pass through Shimen.

Only those who are above the top spiritual root can pass the Lingguan Pass.

In a blink of an eye, there were only dozens of people left untested, among them lonely men, white shirt women, fat men and Su Zimo.

Among the tested people, none of the spiritual roots appeared.

There are more than a dozen spiritual roots, and the rest are all superior spiritual roots.

The eyes of the two Taoists are also difficult to hide, and they can't help putting hope in the remaining dozens of people.

At this time, the fat man walked to Shimen with a smile.

The moment the little fat man came to Shimen, a loud noise came from Shimen, and everyone was startled.

Rumble!

I saw the water curtain in the middle of the stone door turned yellow instantly, and gradually solidified, like a solid earth wall.

Soil properties, Tianling root!

Tested so far, among more than 500 people, a Tianling root finally appeared!

The two Daotongs looked bright, smiling, and nodded kindly to the fat man.

The little fat man easily walked through the stone door, came to the two Daotong with a smile, and pulled up the hands of the two, like a friend he hadn't seen in years.

The two Daotongs were a little dazed and didn't talk for a while. They almost explained the three generations of their ancestors.

Seeing this, Su Zimo laughed secretly in his heart. This little fat man is a self-cooked, seemingly thick and cute, but he is more refined than anyone else.

It didn't take long for the thin Taotong to react first. He coughed and shook off the fat and chubby hands of the fat man, and said in a deep voice: "Tao friends, please take care of yourself, just wait a moment, don't disturb us."

"Yes, yes, self-esteem, self-esteem, I know I am heavy." The little fat man grinned, without any embarrassment.

The thin Tao Tong rolled his eyes, quickly flung off the fat man, and shouted to this side of Shimen: "Next."

Another stepped forward and failed.

There are fewer and fewer people left at Shimen.

The solitary man finally opened his eyes and turned his gaze, looking at the white-shirted woman not far away, his mouth slightly tilted, and headed for Shimen.

The movement of the arrogant man immediately caught everyone's attention.

This person seems to be a king by nature, and every move will attract a lot of attention.

The little fat man smiled and looked at Shimen.

The woman in white shirt frowned slightly, raised her head, and looked at the lonely man, but her eyes were still cold.

The arrogant man came to stand in front of Shimen, and the water curtain in the middle of Shimen did not show any color.

"Ha ha."

After a brief silence, there was a smirk in the crowd.

"There isn't even a spiritual root, what to pretend."

"That's what I thought was something extraordinary."

"Well, no, no spiritual root, how did he become a practising ..."

The voice just fell and the audience was silent.

Only then did they laugh at the lonely men, as if strangled by a pair of invisible hands, stunned.

The two Taoist boys looked dignified.

The fat man was thoughtful, and seemed to think of something. The fat body trembled, and his eyes couldn't hide the shock.

Whoo!

At this moment, a strange wind sounded suddenly in front of the stone gate, and the water curtain shimmered as if it was being blown by a breeze.

"Wind attribute, mutant root!"

The two Tao boys exclaimed.

Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart stunned.

Among the five spiritual roots, the Tianling root is the best and the rarest, but the one that is rarer than the Tianling root is the mutant spiritual root, such as wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness, and so on.

If we say that the spiritual root is one out of ten thousand, the mutant spiritual root is only one out of ten thousand.

Of course, the mutant spirit root is also a single attribute, which belongs to the type of heavenly spirit root, which does not mean that it is stronger than the heavenly root of the five elements' single attribute, but it is too rare.

The arrogant man smiled and walked across the stone gate with ease.

The thin Taotong looked excited and whispered, "Master, you are here to stay, I will tell the first adult and come back in a little while."

"Okay, sir, you go." Fat Taotong responded quickly.

At this moment, the white shirt woman outside Shimen also moved.

"Wait, brother, it's not too late to go after watching this one." Fat Dao Tong hurriedly called back Thin Dao Tong.

The skinny boy nodded, staring intently at the woman in white shirt, as if more nervous than her.

The woman in white shirt came to Shimen, and the water curtain still did not show any color.

This time, no one laughed again.

"Is it another mutant root?" The two Daotongs widened their eyes, their faces were incredible.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously and stared at Shimen.

Click! Click!

The water curtain in Shimen was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and in a blink of an eye, it was frozen into ice!

Ice attributes, mutant roots!

Everyone took a breath of air.

"We haven't seen mutant Lingen for decades. This is just two. No, I have to hurry up and tell the first one!"

The thin Taoist boy sacrificed a flying sword and galloped towards the back of the mountain, disappearing in an instant.

The eyes of lonely men and women in white shirts were full of envy and awe.

The fat man came to the white-shirted woman with a smile and flattered and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. I am so big, I have not seen such a beautiful sister, and it is more beautiful than the village flower Caifeng in our village."

The crowd was suddenly thundered by Lei's outer focus and rolled their eyes.

This little fat man really said nothing, what village flowers, what Cai Fengfeng all pulled out.

The fat man is right, the white shirt woman is really beautiful, but this kind of words, how can most people say it, let alone in front of others.

However, it is strange that these words came from the mouth of the little fat man, but they seemed very natural, sincere, and did not feel obtrusive at all.

If it is changed to the average woman hears such red. Naked appreciation is always a bit shy, but the white-shirted woman looks unchanged, but just glances at the little fat man without speaking.

The fat man asked for nothing, was not discouraged, slipped to the lonely man, and said admiringly, "Brother, your figure is so good, I am so envious."

"roll!"

The arrogant man opened his lips lightly and spit out a word.

"okay."

The little fat man nodded seriously, not too dirty, but he really rolled up on the ground.

He was plump in shape, rolling round like a ball, and when he rolled it, he couldn't tell whether it was a ball or a person.

As the corner of the woman's mouth in white shirt moved, the frost in her eyes melted, and she smiled slightly.

The fat man's eyes were very thief. When he saw this scene, he immediately ran to the white-shirted woman, with a fascinated face, as if little stars appeared in his eyes, and admired: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

The smile in the white shirt woman's eyes disappeared for a moment, but she stretched out her white palm and tapped lightly on the fat man's head.

The fat man smiled and enjoyed.

"There is such a shameless person in the world!" A word flashed in everyone's mind.

The fat boy looked at the remaining dozen people, and there was nothing surprising, he waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Continue testing, hurry up."

Su Zimo straightened his shirt and went forward.

Thank you, Brother Qiang, for the cold reward. Guess what will happen in the next chapter ^ _ ^

(End of this chapter)