Nine Turns Sword God

Spiritual roots are divided into three basic categories, namely weapons, beasts and plants.

In addition to these three types, there are also some mutant spiritual roots and special spiritual roots, which have different cultivation methods.

Among these three types, weapons and beasts are on par with each other, and plants are second.

Although the type of spiritual root is the basic condition for determining strength, the strength of the spiritual root depends on the ability of the spiritual root.

"For example, some spiritual roots have the ability to speed up the absorption of spiritual energy, which will greatly increase the speed of martial artists' cultivation."

"And weapon spiritual roots will mostly enhance the lethality of moves and improve the combat effectiveness of martial artists."

"Top spiritual roots have more terrifying abilities, such as devouring power, five elements power, etc...."

"Only by developing the spiritual roots to the extreme can we gain stronger power after entering the Yukong realm."

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

The little black snake was born with the power of devouring, which is the best spiritual root in the world.

It is precisely because of the existence of the devouring power that Chu Shaoyang has made such rapid progress, leaving martial artists of the same age far behind.

After breaking through the Sky Control Realm, the ability of the spiritual roots will also be enhanced.

The more powerful the spiritual roots, the greater the ability improvement.

"In addition to the power of devouring, perhaps the little black snake has other abilities."

Chu Shaoyang muttered to himself, thinking a little absent-mindedly.

Qi Mingtai suddenly looked at him, frowned and asked: "Chu Shaoyang, what are you mumbling alone?"

"Don't you know that you are not allowed to whisper in my class?"

There was a bit of provocation in his words.

Chu Shaoyang's mind was on the spiritual roots, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Qi Mingtai.

He replied casually: "Nothing."

Qi Mingtai snorted: "Still want to quibble?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of sinister color flashed across his eyes.

"I heard that you are quite powerful. The disciples call you the Blood Sword God and are quite afraid of you."

"With such strong strength, your spiritual roots must not be weak!"

He hooked his finger and said provocatively: "Come cooperate with me and show your spiritual roots."

"I will let them know what benefits powerful spiritual roots can bring."

In fact, he is Bai Hongshan's man.

The reason why he changed to talk about spiritual roots is to make things difficult for Chu Shaoyang!

It has been rumored that Chu Shaoyang's spiritual roots were destroyed and have not recovered until now.

He deliberately tried to test him.

It can not only give Chu Shaoyang a warning and please the head of the academy.

It can also take this opportunity to find out Shaoyang's background.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Chu Shaoyang glanced at him frivolously and just sat there without moving.

In Qi Mingtai's view, this move is tantamount to challenging his authority to teach!

Bang!

Qi Mingtai slammed the table and said angrily: "Are you deaf?"

"Come here immediately and show your spiritual roots!"

Many disciples were frightened and screamed.

As a teacher, Qi Mingtai thinks highly of himself and likes to treat disciples as slaves and send them around at will.

In his opinion, the status of teachers is several times higher than that of disciples.

It is natural to send them to do things!

In addition, he is famous for his violent temper and his methods are even more cruel.

As long as he is not satisfied with something, he will attack his disciples, either breaking their hands and feet or cutting off their ears or tongues.

Extremely cruel!

Chu Shaoyang is still indifferent, only the coldness in his eyes flashes quietly.

Qi Mingtai smiled coldly: "As the rumors say, you are a waste without spiritual roots!"

"Do you still have the face to stay in the True Transmission Academy?"

At this time, Chu Shaoyang, who has always been indifferent, slowly stood up.

The cold eyes are like knives, piercing Qi Mingtai's eyes!

The powerful and cold killing intent instantly surged into Qi Mingtai's body!

Qi Mingtai felt a huge shock in his heart, as if it was not Chu Shaoyang who was staring at him, but a prehistoric beast!

His legs softened and he knelt down!

His expression was dull and he was trembling!

In an instant, he even saw the scene of Chu Shaoyang slaughtering the Feng family.

One man, one sword, blood-stained white clothes, walked towards him step by step!

"You... are so presumptuous!"

He subconsciously brought out his identity as a teacher, trying to suppress Chu Shaoyang.

Little did he know that his ugly appearance was so ridiculous in the eyes of everyone!

"I didn't expect that the always fierce Qi teacher was actually scared by his disciples!"

Everyone laughed.

"Qi teacher, is this all your courage?"

"How can you teach us?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and sighed.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made Qi Mingtai angry.

His face instantly turned red, and his heart was filled with shame and anger!

It was so embarrassing!

"The famous Blood Sword God turned out to be a waste without spiritual roots!"

At this time, three young men walked in from the door.

One of them was tall and thin, wearing a black suit, outlining a straight figure.

Liu Che, the direct disciple of the head of the academy, ranked seventh in strength!

The two people behind him were short, both in their early twenties.

One was full of fat, and when he smiled, the fat on his face was piled together, but he was full of pride.

The other one, wearing white clothes, was short, but he looked handsome and elegant.

There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

The one who just spoke was the fat boy with a proud face.

When Qi Mingtai saw Liu Che, he was like a savior and hurried forward to greet him.

"Master Liu, you came at the right time!"

"Chu Shaoyang is so arrogant that he doesn't even take me seriously and dares to attack me!"

He deliberately exaggerated.

Chu Shaoyang just showed a little murderous aura, but he was scared to death.

If it gets out, how can he be a teacher?

Liu Che smiled indifferently: "In a few days, the power transmission competition will be his death!"

He turned to look at Chu Shaoyang, smiling contemptuously: "Have you seen these two people beside me?"

"This one, Jin Chengshan, has muscles like a copper wall and iron wall, invulnerable to swords and spears!"

"And this one, Su Qiong, has a body movement as fast as a startling bird, and no one can beat him in body movement."

"These two are the direct disciples of the head of the academy!"

Hearing their names, all the disciples of the Zhenchuan Academy were amazed!

"The two senior brothers seem to be the top two in the last session of newcomers' training, breaking the highest record of newcomers' training!"

"Senior Brother Jin ranks fourth in the Zhenchuan Academy, and Senior Brother Su is stronger and ranks third!"

Except for the competition, they have no chance to see such people!

Jin Chengshan didn't even look at Chu Shaoyang, but stared at Song Yuanfei with admiration in his eyes.

"Yuan Fei, I finally see you."

Song Yuan Fei couldn't help but frown, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Jin Chengshan was keenly aware of it, and when he saw the two sitting so close, jealousy ignited in his heart.

He stared at Song Yuan Fei coldly, full of threats: "Getting close to Chu Shaoyang is tantamount to being my enemy."

"Think it through!"

Liu Che's eyes moved, and he spoke at the right time: "Miss Song, the competition is coming soon, and the head of the academy promised Brother Jin a chance to enter the Zhenchuan Pavilion, and he can bring an extra person in."

"We are going to the Zhenchuan Pavilion, do you want to go with us?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhenchuan Pavilion!

The supreme holy place for cultivation in Qingming Academy!

The interior is engraved with a long-lost spirit gathering formation, which can gather spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles!

After many years, the spiritual energy inside the Zhenchuan Pavilion has accumulated to a shocking level.

Practicing in the Zhenchuan Pavilion for one day is comparable to practicing in the outside world for half a month!

Song Yuanfei couldn't help but lose her mind, which was exactly what Liu Che wanted.

He just wanted to make Song Yuanfei understand that it was better to follow Jin Chengshan than to follow a waste!

Jin Chengshan had admired Song Yuanfei for a long time, but he was ugly and had always been looked down upon.

Now was a perfect opportunity!

Helping Jin Chengshan to accomplish this matter would inevitably benefit him!

The disciples looked at Song Yuanfei with amusement, and glanced at Chu Shaoyang a few times.

If Song Yuanfei agreed, it would be equivalent to stepping on Chu Shaoyang's face!

But if she didn't go...

Except for the head of the academy, who else was qualified to enter the Zhenchuan Pavilion?

That was the holy land of cultivation that countless disciples had dreamed of for a long time!

Song Yuanfei struggled for a long time, and finally said: "I... go with you."

For the big competition, she practiced hard for several months, but encountered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to break through the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm.

With such a good opportunity in front of her, she had no reason to give up!

"I'm sorry, Chu Shaoyang."

Song Yuanfei's expression was complicated, with a bit of pity in his eyes: "The results of the competition are related to whether I can enter the upper house."

"You don't have spiritual roots, so you can only stay in the lower house. We are not from the same world."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exhaled, shook his head and chuckled.

He had a smile on his lips, and didn't even look at Song Yuanfei.

"Whether I have a future is not something you can decide!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled proudly.

They thought they had no spiritual roots?

They thought it would be difficult for them to break through the flying realm in this life?

The fact is just the opposite!

His spiritual roots are the best in the world!

Crushing all spiritual roots in the world!

A few frogs in the well are also qualified to speculate on his future?

"Chu Shaoyang!"

A call came from the door.

Liang Yu walked into the Zhenchuanyuan and was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

Chu Shaoyang frowned and asked, "You're looking for me?"

Liang Yu nodded, with a bit of urgency on her face: "It's not me, it's grandpa looking for you."

As she said that, she actually took Chu Shaoyang's hand and left in a hurry.

Everyone stared at the two of them in a daze, simply unbelievable.

"This Chu Shaoyang is having an affair with Liang Yu?"

"This is the daughter of the Xuanyu Chamber of Commerce, the granddaughter of the chief elder of the lower house!"

"How did Chu Shaoyang get involved with her?"

Jin Chengshan suddenly laughed and mocked mercilessly: "No wonder he was willing to give up Song Yuanfei, it turns out he had another choice!"

"Is the future he mentioned just to eat gigolos?"