I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter 435: Getting Started

Wei Ning had no choice but to take out the sugar cake that he had hidden for a few days and give it to Chen Shanhe to eat.

After this guy finished eating the sugar cake, he still looked at Wei Ning with a stunned expression:

“Are there any more sugar cookies?”

“No! Just these two!”

Wei Ning replied angrily.

Along the way, I only ate some hard and dry food every day, and I was reluctant to eat these two sugar cakes.

If it wasn’t for the fact that it would spoil if he didn’t eat it, why would he leave it to him?

Having said that.

But looking at Chen Shanhe’s simple face, Wei Ning couldn’t get the slightest bit of anger.

“Quiet!

At this moment, from the back hall, an old Taoist came out, followed by a few yellow-robed disciples, and they all walked to the front of the stage.

The old Taoist was wearing a white robe, with immortal style and bones, with his hands on his back, and his face was proud and upright, quite a bit immortal.

At this moment, he walked up to his stage, but he opened his mouth and said:

“Arrange them one by one and come forward one by one!”

After hearing this, the boys under the stage nodded slightly, and immediately lined up one by one.

The long queue even lined up outside the hall.

After arranging the order, I saw that Lao Dao took out a crystal clear round bead from his arms.

Palm size, very transparent.

“Is this the Xianjia Magic Treasures? It’s really amazing! Such clean beads, I’m afraid you can’t buy a few hundred taels of gold!”

Chen Shanhe said with a sigh.

Wei Ning felt nothing.

“You! Come forward and put your hand on it.

After Lao Dao saw everyone lined up, he started the test.

“Those who cultivate immortals and practice Taoism, although they are born with nine orifices, can all cultivate, but now Spiritual Qi is exhausted, and the universe is difficult to create. Only those who are incompetent can achieve success.”

The old Taoist said something.

He then went on to say:

“Born with spiritual charm, cultivators have roots! Anyone who can elicit a reaction from this spiritual bead is a person with Spiritual Roots, and can come to my door.”

As soon as the voice fell, the first person to participate in the test turned pale.

Because after he put his hand on the bead, he didn’t have the slightest reaction for a while.

Lao Dao looked at him, but said indifferently:

“Those who do not have Spiritual Roots, step back~!

Hearing this, the boy was shocked as if struck by lightning, and immediately walked down in a dejected manner, followed by another yellow-robed disciple who led him away.

Seeing this, Wei Ning felt a little doubt in his heart.

“Spiritual Roots? What is this?”

For a while, Wei Ning was also quite puzzled.

In his dreamlike memory, there is no record of these Spiritual Roots.

In other words, the so-called Spiritual Roots, in Wei Ning’s view, is simply a new thing.

But, as the old man said.

Those who have Spiritual Roots are unique.

He tried more than ten people in a row, but none of them moved the bead.

At this time, the crowd could not help but start to panic.

Everyone was worried.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, at a certain moment, a khaki light suddenly lit up on the bead that was originally unresponsive!

“Spiritual Roots, second rank qualification, not bad!”

On the originally indifferent expression of Lao Dao, a smile finally emerged.

“You go to the back hall and wait.

Even the commanded voice was a little softer.

Immediately, the Huangpao disciple took him to the back hall.

It seems that this person has successfully joined the Immortal Sect!

In the future, it must be soaring and rising.

For a time, everyone in the Great Hall was envious.

Among them, Chen Shanhe is also included.

“You said that if I worshipped this Sect, wouldn’t the ancestral grave be smoked!”

Chen Shanhe was talking, but he took out a spirit card from his arms.

It reads: Honoring the position of Father Chen Youxin.

When Wei Ning saw this, his scalp felt numb.

“This…

Wei Ning hesitated.

“Oh, this is my father’s spiritual seat! The old man left early, and my mother and I were left at home. She couldn’t bear the suffering of this orphan and widow, so she remarried, leaving me alone, relying on The neighbor’s pull has grown up. Therefore, I have to hold my father’s spiritual position anytime and anywhere, in order to ask him to bless it!”

In the face of this almost bizarre idea of ​​Chen Shanhe.

Wei Ning could not agree, but he was quite scheming, and at this moment he could see a trace of loneliness in Chen Shanhe’s eyes.

Yes, no father, no mother, no one to depend on.

Such people seem to be free and easy, even when they talk about their own tragic fate, they are also so calm.

But who knows what he really thinks?

Wei Ning felt a sense of loneliness in his mind at this moment.

It was as if, in that dream, he remembered that he was also fatherless and motherless.

It was created by one person, with a god-tier pass.

“absurd.

Wei Ning shook his head, laughing at the absurdity of his dream.

After a moment.

The assessment beads lit up again.

Only this time, it was red light, and it was much brighter than before.

Yes, “third rank qualification! Fire Spiritual Roots! Good good!”

Listening to the meaning of the old man, it seems that the higher the qualification, the better.

However, the person with the Spiritual Roots qualification was someone he knew well.

“Wang Shan? Is this guy??”

Chen Shanhe said with contempt:

“Can this arrogant and domineering guy pass? God is blind!”

Wei Ning saw this, but he had nothing to say.

It’s hard to say about luck.

However, it was obvious that Wang Shan liked the success of the villain, and seeing that he was qualified, standing behind Lao Dao, he couldn’t help but cast a provocative look at him.

Wei Ning was quite touched when he saw this.

Yes, on the road of self-cultivation, someone can step into the fairyland by chance.

This is life, it is impossible to explain, and the way is unclear.

In a blink of an eye, they were lined up to Chen Shanhe.

Before this guy went up, (Qian Lihao) held his father’s spiritual position and prayed.

This made the old man on the stage look gloomy and uncertain, and even more unabashedly showed his displeasure.

Of course, whoever sees a normal person holding a spiritual position every day will feel strange.

Chen Shanhe waved his hand and blushed.

I felt even more uneasy in my heart, even when I touched the hand that tested the spirit bead, I felt a little trembling.

At first, there was a cold feeling.

Immediately, it was a warm touch that gathered from all directions.

He couldn’t help closing his eyes, this comfortable feeling made him quite intoxicated.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

A dazzling golden light erupted from the magic bead!

Chen Shanhe stared at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

Shocked said:

“I have Spiritual Roots too! Did Dad bless me?”

His strange words were automatically filtered out by the old Taoist.