After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 9 Elder Keqing

"Put your hands on it and feel it."

Gu Changzhou nodded in agreement.

In an instant, the trees were still and the wind stopped, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and spiritual energy gathered.

The aura ball that was still motionless just now emitted a dazzling red light. Everyone present, except Gu Changzhou, was pierced by the red light, and it took a long time to open their eyes.

The elder deacon pointed at Gu Changzhou and said in a trembling tone: "Tian, ​​Tianlinggen!"

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted to him. Song Yihe clearly heard a female cultivator next to her excitedly say: "The Tianling Root matches this face. Mom, I'm in love."

Song Yihe: "..." It is indeed a world where strength is respected, and appearance is just an incidental attribute.

Shen Wen burst out laughing on the spot and asked, "Baby, would you like to accept me as your master?"

Li Guang and Huang Lian also came out and said, "I welcome you in the same way."

However, they only came out to go through the process. Anyone could see that Gu Changzhou was born to learn swordsmanship.

The young man's eyes are bright and unbridled, his figure is like tough bamboo, and every strand of his hair is full of high spirits and indomitable spirit.

He is not a sword, but he is better than a sword.

Sure enough, Gu Changzhou declined them and chose to join Shen Wen's sect.

Elder Shen sighed happily three times: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

With him in front, Jiang Liuer's subsequent detection of the metal and wood spiritual roots did not cause much commotion.

Soon it was Song Yihe's turn. She was so nervous before going on stage that she clenched her fists for fear that she would be found to have a useless spirit root.

The elder deacon detected two children with good qualifications one after another. Now they would find an ordinary stone pleasing to the eye. He said gently: "Child, relax, just put your hand on it."

Song Yihe did as he was told.

The aura ball felt cold to the touch, and with Song Yihe's size, it was difficult to cover it with one hand.But she was still nervous, and the harder she couldn't hold it, the harder she wanted to hold it.

Then, the ball shattered...

People who were close heard a subtle "click", and a crack slowly spread from the top of the ball, and then countless spider webs extended from this deeper crack, which shattered into slag in front of countless pairs of eyes.

The smile on the elder deacon’s lips froze.

Gu Changzhou and Jiang Liuer, who were standing nearby waiting to see the results, were also stunned.

This spiritual ball looks ordinary, but it is an indispensable item for every major sect. It is a mysterious magic weapon and is extremely strong. It can at least withstand a full blow from a golden elixir cultivator.

In the entire mortal world, only the Wenxin Sect could take out three of them at once, or was it because of their ancestors' fault that they were crushed to pieces by a rookie in the Qi refining stage with his bare hands?Who can believe this.

Li Guang ran over and immediately checked whether there was anything unusual and sharp in Song Yihe's hand, but of course there was none.

He stared at the cucumber suspiciously and ordered: "Go get a trial stone."

The test stone is one of the top ten in the mainland in terms of hardness. It is specially used for daily practice by sword cultivators who are energetic, have astonishing destructive power and are constantly shouting for competitions.

Song Yihe watched helplessly as someone carried up a huge trial stone, feeling that he could already foresee the dire days ahead for him:
The headmaster would look at her and say happily: "This child is a good candidate for physical training. Just follow so-and-so."

Then she will live a life of being treated as a punching bag, dusty every day, and will never have the chance to go out dressed up like other little girls wearing hairpins and small skirts!

"Here, try to squeeze this stone and see." Li Guang's words awakened Song Yihe from his fantasy.

No, she is determined not to become a physical practitioner!Song Yihe called the system in her heart: "Is there any way to prevent them from seeing my abnormality?"

[What we dragons are most proud of is our own body. Our superior innate conditions make us tens of millions of times stronger than other species right from birth. If you bathe in fairy grass and wash your blood, your body will naturally be tempered, and your body will get closer and closer to the dragons. , what can be hidden about such a huge good thing? 】

"No, you don't understand, just tell me if there is anything you can do."

[No, even if you don't use any force secretly, with the master's cultivation level in the God Transformation stage, you can still tell there's a ghost at a glance. 】

Is God going to kill me?The more Song Yihe thought about it, the sadder he became.

Then everyone present saw her looking ferocious as she broke off the trial stone piece by piece.

Li Guang: ...Where is this little cucumber? Is this a little steel cannon?
Then he touched his goatee and said what he expected: "You are the material for physical training..."

Song Yihe was so frightened that she rushed forward and grabbed the old man's sleeves. He collapsed and said, "No, Master, isn't physical training the path taken by people without spiritual roots? I have spiritual roots, really. Please let me try again, I promise to do it gently and not damage the aura ball again."

tear-

Li Guang silently pulled back the torn sleeve and hid it behind his back. He was speechless for a moment and said, "Then you can try again."

Song Yihe quickly ran to the next door, saying sorry all the way, and after a delay, he came back holding the spiritual balloon.

The transparent sphere gradually takes on color, showing three colors: green, red, and gold.

The three spiritual roots of fire, wood, and gold.

Her mediocre qualifications are nothing compared to her talent in physical skills.

Li Guang once again tried to persuade him: "Little baby, I know you think physical cultivation is not respectable, but the truth is far from what you think. Tens of thousands of years ago, the great physical cultivation masters also had their own world and were respected by others. It’s just that physical training is in decline now, so everyone is quite biased against physical training. You can’t stop eating because of choking.”

He must have never imagined that the only reason why the person in front of him resisted was because he felt that studying physical education was not ladylike enough.

Song Yihe wanted to fight for it again: "Actually, you see, my spiritual root is still..."

"No need to discuss it further, just join me."

An old man in white robes came slowly from a distance. In just three steps, he was already close.

Only then did Song Yihe see clearly that although this man could not be called young, he was not considered old either. He had traces of time on his body, but he had an elegant demeanor, and his movements were full of mature charm.

At this time, Li Guang stepped forward and greeted the visitor with a smile: "Elder Ke Qing, are you out of seclusion today?"

Yun Yanbin smiled and nodded at him, "Is it okay to steal one of your disciples today?"

"That's natural. The elders have been condescending to our small sect for hundreds of years. I don't know how to thank you."

Almost no one present had seen this elder Ke Qing, but seeing that the leader was so polite and even called the first sect in the mortal world a "little sect", everyone knew that this person must be unattainable even if they didn't know the inside story.

Everyone in the audience looked at Song Yihe with envy, wishing that their soul would penetrate her body right then and there.

She was the only one with a bitter look on her face, but she couldn't escape from this physical practice after all.

This inner sect test passed with some interruptions. Only 630 disciples out of [-] disciples had spiritual roots, and five of them had useless spiritual roots.

After gathering almost half of the genius disciples in the entire mortal world, there are only so few who can practice.

It can be seen that the threshold for cultivation is high.

(End of this chapter)