The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 3 The fat and black child turned out to be a single spirit root
"Is this my beloved daughter Qinnuo?" Qin's elder asked in surprise.

Qinnuo raised her eyes slightly and bowed slightly in a subtle manner.

For some reason, she always felt that the eyes of the family elder in front of her seemed to be shining when he looked at her, like someone who had not eaten meat for a long time and was surprised to see a roasted fat pig in the desert.

"Junior Qin Nuo, I have met the elder!"

"Okay, okay, I will take you to the Qin family ancestral hall later to test your spiritual roots. You have to support our Qin family!" the elder said, stroking his beard and smiling.

Zhao Siqiong: "It's really hard for me, elder, to come here early in the morning. Why don't we have breakfast together before setting off? We won't be in a hurry."

"Okay, okay, people from our Dafang family know how to entertain our elders!" The elder couldn't be more satisfied.

During the meal, Qinnuo quietly pulled over to her father:

"Dad, why do you all ask me to behave well? What if I don't have spiritual roots?"

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment!
The original owner Qin Nuo in the book did have spiritual roots, but he definitely had no talent at all, because the original owner had only reached the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage when he was killed at the Forgetting Demon Platform!And that’s even while practicing under Hengze’s sect!
She knew the plot, so she could predict in advance that she had spiritual roots, but how did the Qin family know?Everyone has great expectations.

"Because both my parents have spiritual roots! We have both reached the fourth level of Qi training, but your mother only regressed two levels in order to give birth to you." Qin Fei said proudly.

It is more difficult for cultivators to have children than ordinary mortals, and the higher the level of cultivation, the smaller the probability of giving birth to children. The offspring of normal cultivating couples all have spiritual roots.

No wonder Qin Fei and his wife held him in their hands and doted on them!It turns out that she is still a second-generation cultivator!
After breakfast, the three members of the Qin family went out with the elder Qin.

This is also the first time Qin Nuo has left Qin Nuo to see the outside world since she entered the book.

The world outside the sedan is very lively. There are people selling candied haws on the street, people telling fortunes using three-legged cat kung fu, as well as cloth shops, rice noodle shops, etc.

Qinnuo opened the sedan curtains from time to time to watch, feeling so excited!
"We've arrived at the ancestral hall, miss." Chunmei said outside the sedan chair.

As soon as he got off the sedan chair, Qinnuo saw one hundred and eighty children lining up at the entrance of the Qin family ancestral hall. At a glance, the hair crowns on the children's heads were like black radish heads, and they were thick and thick.

"It's so spectacular!" Qinnuo couldn't help but sigh.

"Then it must be true that the Broken Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples has been a major event for hundreds of years. Children over six years old will be sent to the nearest place to have their spiritual roots tested. Once their spiritual roots are tested and they are selected by the Broken Sword Sect, they will be honored by the sect. Something!" The elder became excited as he spoke, and his wrinkled cheeks became flushed.

"What if I was accidentally born a few years earlier and am no longer a child between the ages of six and 14?" Qinnuo asked sincerely.

Qin Fei: "That can only be attributed to bad luck at birth! Just accept your fate and stay in other sects to practice. Normally, other sects choose one every ten years and one every 20 years. The chance of entering is higher than that of the Broken Sword Sect."

Two young men came out of the ancestral hall, both holding gongs in their hands. They struck twice to signal everyone to quiet down.

The head of the Qin family came out. His hair and beard were gray, but his face was still rosy:
"Everyone! Today is the big day for testing the spiritual roots! I know that everyone is anxious, but in order to test the spiritual roots faster, I would like to ask you to take a few steps back and let the children of the appropriate age line up one by one!"

In front of the ancestral hall, the little carrot heads are arranged obediently, one next to the other.

"Dad, is our ancestral hall accurate for spiritual root testing?" The crowds of people in front of the ancestral hall suddenly made Qinnuo feel as scared as a fat pig before going to the slaughterhouse.

"Don't worry! Ever since your great-grandfather, generations of the whole family have been tested here. It's very accurate!"

Qin Fei pushed his daughter behind her, and Qin Nuo also joined Luobotou's team.Before Qinnuo could react, she entered the queue of the slaughterhouse to inspect the quality of the pork. She forced herself to calm down.

Compared to Qinnuo's slight nervousness, the reactions of others around her were much more exaggerated.

Some people were sweating so much that the fabric of their back robes could be wrung out of water, and some people's legs were shaking like sieves. For a while, Qinnuo looked at others, but she was no longer nervous.

"Nuo Nuo, aren't you scared?" A fat, round finger from behind poked Qin Nuo.

"You, who are you?"

What the hell, when I turned around, I saw a guy with two snot bubbles hanging under his nose!Moreover, he was also extremely fat, almost as tall as her own bucket waist, but his skin color was much whiter than hers. He looked like a white glutinous rice ball, while she was a black glutinous rice ball.

"Nuo Nuo! I am your cousin Qin Yuan!" Qin Yuan suddenly raised his voice and his eyes suddenly turned red:

"Uncle Qin Fei said that no one would recognize you after you broke your head. It turns out it's true!"

The other children, who were originally nervous, turned to look at their cousins ​​upon hearing the sound, especially looking at Qin Nuo with particularly caring eyes.

Qin Nuo Pi smiled, and her voice came out bit by bit from between her teeth:
"Cousin, can you stop talking? This is not something that everyone needs to know."

Qin Yuan nodded, patted his chest and said:
"Don't worry! Brother understands that if anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I will beat them to pieces!"

After that, he made a decent gesture.

Qin Nuo decided to turn her head back and ignore him.It’s just that the people behind are mouthing out like they’ve been fed Gatling.

"Nuo Nuo, what did you eat this morning?"

"Nuo Nuo, are you nervous? If we don't have spiritual roots, will our parents think we are too useless?"

"Nu Nuo..."

Qinnuo: "That's enough! Queue quietly! Be a civilized Qin family child!"

Qin Yuan's voice finally stopped, and the children who were chatting around him stopped talking, because the patriarch in front of him who was responsible for measuring the spiritual roots became increasingly expressionless, and his beard was almost lifted to the sky.

Qinnuo poked his head slightly and saw at a glance the spiritual root testing tool that his father mentioned that his grandfather had left behind.

It's actually an old compass with five colors evenly distributed on the plate.

She focused on guessing what the spiritual root of the original owner's body was, and temporarily ignored her inner doubts about the color of the compass.

Everyone is approaching the compass like this, so there will be no problem!
"Qin Nuo, come forward." The clan leader tested dozens of people, but still didn't see the compass showing spiritual power. At this time, he was already quite impatient to wait.

At a glance, there are only five or six people in the Qin family who have not yet tested their spiritual roots. The two leading the group are fat guys!
One is black and the other is white. They are chubby. You can feel the word stupid when you look at them. How could they have spiritual roots?
Spiritual roots are also called wisdom roots among mortals. It is impossible for children with poor IQ to have them!

(End of this chapter)