Li Changsheng smiled slightly, squatted down, and said:

"Come on, let me check your qualifications for you."

Ximen Xiong's face showed ecstasy. Could it be that he has extraordinary aptitude and was seen by the immortal cultivator in front of him, and he wanted to introduce himself into the sect?

"Ah!"

"Fellow Daoist, you don't think there will be geniuses in this kind of mud legs!"

A brocade-clothed youth with a fourth level of qi refining said with disdain.

"good."

"Only the descendants of the monks have a great chance of having spiritual roots. These mud legs can have five spiritual roots, and stepping into the third level of Qi refining is already burning high incense!"

The rest of the people also spoke out.

At this moment, Zheng Xuanyue and the young man in Chinese clothes also walked out of the cabin and appeared on the deck. They just heard the words of the young men and looked towards the corner of the deck with interest.

"Xuanyue, do you think there are more than three spiritual roots among the young brothers and sisters?"

The young man in Chinese clothing looked at Zheng Xuanyue, and there was a trace of fiery in his eyes that no one else noticed!

If you don't have the qualifications of three or more spiritual roots, it is not worth wasting a foundation building pill. It is possible to cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment or even further, and enter the realm of Jindan.

"It's hard!"

Zheng Xuanyue's voice was cold, and she said lightly: "In the past thousand years, have you ever heard that a genius is born in the mortal world?"

"Yes." The young man in Chinese clothing shook his head slightly.

...

Simon Xiong's face turned red.

But Li Changsheng ignored these words and put a finger on Ximen Xiong's arm.

A trace of warmth followed Ximen Xiong's arm and quickly spread around him.

"Is this the legendary mana?"

Ximen Xiong's face showed a happy look, and he no longer had any doubts about the identity of the youth in Tsing Yi, who was definitely an immortal cultivator.

"Immortal Master, how are my qualifications?"

Simon Xiong's words were full of hope.

Li Changsheng didn't answer, instead he put a finger on Ximenxue's arm to check the spiritual root for Ximenxue.

After a while, Li Changsheng looked at Ximen Xiong and asked solemnly:

"Are you really siblings?"

Ximen Xue did give him a surprise. Not only did he have the blood of the gods and demons, but his spiritual aptitude was not bad. He was a fire and wood double spiritual root. This kind of aptitude would also be cultivated in the Nascent Soul Sect.

And Ximen Xiong not only didn't even have false spiritual roots, but under Li Changsheng's careful inspection, he didn't even find any sign of the existence of the blood of the gods and demons.

"Xianshi, what do you mean?"

Ximen Xiong snorted and asked in a low voice.

"You don't have any spiritual roots."

Li Changsheng sighed.

Although this result was a bit cruel to this young man, it was the truth. Even if he refined the Susui Pill without spiritual roots, it would have no effect on Ximen Xiong.

What?

Ximen Xiong's face was ashes. The purpose of his trip was to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Now he was still on the boat and was told that he did not have the qualifications for cultivation.

"Hahaha!"

"I just said, the mere mortals are still thinking of worshipping Haizong!"

"That's right, the mere mortals want to come and wait for a chance with me!"

A few brocade-clothed youths were full of disdain.

Zheng Xuanyue and the youth in Huafu also shook their heads slightly. Originally, they thought that the youth in Tsing Yi, who seemed to be from a good background, had discovered something to test their qualifications, but they did not expect this result.

"Would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Li Changsheng turned a deaf ear to the voices of these people, but looked at Ximen Xue, and said softly, "Your aptitude is good, and your future achievements are limitless. Even if you worship Haizong, it will only be a waste of your aptitude."

"what?"

Ximen Xue opened her mouth slightly and looked at her big brother Ximen Xiong.

She was only brought by her big brother to worship Haizong because of her limited mobility and unable to take care of herself. She never thought that she would have the aptitude for cultivation.

"Xue Er, quickly agree,"

Ximen Xiong said quickly, "Only in this way can you heal your legs."

Although he was very unwilling in his heart, Ximen Xiong hurriedly persuaded him.

One of the reasons why he wanted to cultivate immortality so desperately was because he wanted to heal his sister Ximen Xue's legs. Although he couldn't cultivate, her sister could cultivate, and it was a good result.

"Xue'er sees her master."

When Ximen Xue heard this, he solemnly bowed to Li Changsheng.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The young man in Chinese clothes frowned slightly.

He stepped out one step, took out an array plate for testing qualifications from the storage bag, came to Ximenxue, and directly put Ximenxue's hand on it.

Two rays of light, one blue and one red, slowly rose from the top of the array, and stopped when they were seven inches high!

"It's really wood and fire twin spirit roots!"

The young man in Chinese clothing looked at Ximen Xue with a burning look in his eyes.

The dual-spiritual aptitude, no matter where it is placed in the Tiannan Territory, will be vying for the existence of the major sects. If this dual-spiritual root can be introduced into the clan, it is also a great achievement.

"Little girl, are you willing to join me? No one can give you better than me in terms of resources or treatment!"

At this moment, Captain Xie Zhicheng also appeared on the deck, looked at Zheng Changtian who appeared with him, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, these people are all people who came to me to worship Haizong, and the people from your Zheng family are here to worship me. Haizong's ship robs the disciples, it's a bit unreasonable, right?"

"Xie Daoyou is joking." Zheng Changtian smiled slightly: "These people have not joined you to worship Haizong, and they are not even the ones you worship Haizong. Whoever can include her in the sect will be his disciple."

Although he is now on the boat of Haizong, the identity of the young man in Chinese clothing is too noble, even the ancestor of the Zheng family should be treated respectfully, so he can only be sorry for Haizong.

"Today I want to see who can snatch my disciple of Haizong from the boat!"

Xie Zhicheng squeezed the tactic in his hand, the magic circle on the ship was activated, and a transparent mask enveloped the entire ship.

Boom!

Above everyone's heads, lightning bolts appeared from time to time, and each slash was enough to kill a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining!

Seeing this scene, the young man in Chinese clothing did not show the slightest fear on his face, but showed a slight sneer,

"I think you worship Haizong because you want to be removed from Xingchenhai!"

Xie Zhicheng frowned slightly.

"Friend Xie, let's take the formation!" Zheng Changtian sighed: "This is the young master of the Long family. If you annoyed the young master of the Long family, the Long family will commit crimes, and you may worship Haizong..."

"Dragon family?"

Xie Zhicheng's heart tightened, his legs trembled, and he almost fell on the deck.

Maybe other people don't know the Long family, but there is no Jindan force in the Xingchen Sea who doesn't know the existence of the Long family. Extinction, even the Supreme Elder of Nascent Soul Realm could not escape!

"Master Long, forgive me! The old man was confused for a while and violated Tianwei. Please forgive me, Master Long!"

Xie Zhicheng showed a smile that was even uglier than crying. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again until blood came from the top of his head, and he didn't dare to stop.

The people on the deck were already stunned. Just one name scared the foundation-building cultivator of Jindan Zongmen into such a state. Where is this dragon family sacred?

The two brothers and sisters Ximen Xue were also stunned and at a loss.

Long Haotian glanced across the deck and lowered his head when he saw it.

"You are willing to worship me. With the qualifications of your two spiritual roots, I guarantee that you will step into the pinnacle of foundation building within a hundred years. As for the golden core, it depends on your own good fortune!"

Long Haotian looked at Ximen Xue and said lightly.

"I already have a master." Ximen Xue said softly, leaning against his big brother.

"Yes, my sister has already apprenticed!"

Ximen Xiong also said tremblingly.

Long Haotian frowned slightly, and then he remembered that Ximen Xue had already bowed down to the young man in green in front of him.

Looking at Li Changsheng's young face, Long Haotian said with disdain:

"Boy, I want to accept her as a disciple, do you have any opinion?"

Li Changsheng raised his eyelids slightly, and spit out three words:

"Leave far away!"

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