Chapter 015 Loss of Spiritual Root

The first practice of the nameless Xuangong took away Li Feng's Mu Linggen and a star fire spiritual root. Then the second practice, will this damn nameless Xuangong take away the remaining spiritual root of Li Feng?

On the heavenly punishment continent, the monk's talent can be tested by the dragon pillar. The color of the spiritual root of each attribute is different. Everyone's talent spiritual root is also strong and weak. The highest talent is the innate spiritual root, and the lowest talent is the one-star spiritual root, but even a person with a star spiritual root is a great figure, because In the mainland of heavenly punishment, there are too few people with spiritual roots!

The spiritual root can be cultivated and will disappear. The monk who is dissatisfied with the spiritual root can improve the level of the spiritual root through some elixirs or skills, but there are also some situations that will cause the level of the spiritual root to decline and eventually become an ordinary person without the spiritual root.

When Li Feng pressed his palm on the dragon pillar, everyone held their breath and stared at the dragon pillar for fear of missing a little message.

However, there was no reaction at all. Li Feng's hand pressed on the dragon pillar, as if he had not held it down. The dragon pillar that tested his talent actually did not react at all!

There are only two possibilities for this to happen. One is that the dragon pillar that tests talent is broken, and the other is that the current Li Feng is a spiritual person!

Longzhu, who tests his talent, has never heard of a broken situation, so there is only a second possibility, that is, Li Feng is really a useless person now!

"Oh, my God! What is the nameless Xuangong in Lijiazhuang? Unexpectedly, it turned a congenital genius full of spiritual roots into an ordinary person. Is this practice or murder?"

"Yes, Li Jiazhuang could have risen with the help of Li Feng. Now it seems that, alas..." Some people are sighing and regretting Li Feng, a former genius.

Li Feng did not have any surprise and no sadness in his heart. When he was in the black prison, he had found that the Xuanqi of heaven and earth that he absorbed was no longer a pure fire attribute Xuanqi, but an extremely special Xuanqi of heaven and earth, as if it were transparent.

This kind of heaven and earth Xuanqi is extremely rare, but the benefits it brings to Li Feng are huge. He feels that the effect of refining the body with these heaven and earth Xuanqi is countless times better than the Xuanqi of fire!

Therefore, Li Feng is not worried. He knows that as long as he breaks through to the Yuan Dynasty, he will fly to the sky!

"Alas!" Li Tian's heavy sigh sounded, and his voice became a little dim: "Li Feng, there will be a challenge next. Do you choose literary or martial arts?"

Li Yuan looked at Li Feng with a stunned face. He never thought that his talented son would become an ordinary person without spiritual roots!

"You can go down. I'm going to accept the challenge now!" Li Feng looked at Li Yuan blankly and said coldly.

"Feng'er..." Li Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only turn around and go down the high platform.

"Li Feng, do you choose Wendou or Wudou?" Li Tian said again and put all his eyes on Li Feng's face.

"Wu Fighting!" Li Feng gently spit out these two words, and then the whole martial arts arena became silent.

Li Feng actually chose martial arts!

The third son's literary and martial arts are very famous. The talent of choosing Li Feng has disappeared. He should choose Wendou! I believe that with Li Feng's literary talent, no one here can beat him, but he chose martial arts.

Li Feng is crazy. This is everyone's idea. An ordinary person actually chose martial arts. Does he think that he can compare with those who have practiced for several years or even more than ten years after practicing for a few months?!

Without a spiritual root, he can also practice, but his cultivation speed will be very slow, and his final achievement will be very small.

"Since Li Feng chose martial arts, I will now announce that Li Feng will accept three challenges. Those who defeat Li Feng will get a martial arts book, and there will be no punishment for failure." Li Tianlang said.

The people below suddenly boiled up, a martial arts secret book! For these ordinary people, it is a huge **.

"Li Feng, you can only fail once. If you fail twice, then you can help your second uncle take care of your business!" Li Tian looked at Li Feng and said softly.

Li Feng doesn't care about Li Tian's words at all, because after today, he will go to Hanjiazhuang in Guiyuan County. Can Lijiazhuang control him?

Now the only thing Li Feng is worried about is the master who took away the blood coat. He is afraid that he will suddenly appear. If he kills Li Jun in front of so many people, it will become troublesome.

"Now I will announce the rules of challenging Li Feng. First, it must be from Li Jiazhuang. Whether it is a guard or a servant, you can see the challenge." Li Tian paused and then said, "Second, the age of the challenger cannot exceed 20 years old, that is to say, only people of the same generation as Li Feng are qualified to challenge."

There were a lot of people around. The adult ceremony of Lijiazhuang was held several times. Most people knew the rules of Lijiazhuang, but there were also a few people who did not know this rule, so they were disappointed after listening to Li Tian's words.

After all, as soon as these two rules are made, there are only a few people who can challenge Li Feng.

"Third," Li Tianhuan looked at several guard disciples and said harshly, "You can use any means in the ring, but you must not hurt people's lives!"

Can Li Feng use any means to raise his eyebrows? It seems that there is no suspense about today's challenge. It's just a pity that rhubarb doesn't know where to go, otherwise these people are the opponents of rhubarb?

By any means, that is to say, the two sides participating in the challenge can use any cards of their own, and Rhubarb is Li Feng's pet. On the mainland, there are also many monks who fight with pets. They are called trainers.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of rhubarb, Li Feng would definitely have made rhubarb come up. Unfortunately, it won't work now.

"Do you remember it clearly? Those who violate the challenge rules, break a leg and expel Li Jiazhuang!" Li Tian roared.

"I know!" Several guard disciples who were ready to challenge Li Feng shouted in unison, and their eyes were shining, just like Li Feng was a naked beauty.

Indeed, in their eyes, Li Feng is a martial arts secret book!

"I know." Li Feng's voice was weak: "Hurry up! I have to go back to sleep."

"Then I will announce that the challenge begins!" Li Tian suddenly shouted.

The sons born to several guards all rushed up. The first person to reach the ring will be qualified to challenge Li Feng.

Soon, an extremely strong teenager appeared in front of Li Feng. This guy Li Feng knew Zhao Hu, the son of Zhao Xiu, the chief guard of Lijiazhuang. He was born with great strength, but there was no spiritual root, so his cultivation was relatively slow.

"Third son, I won't hit you. You can admit defeat! I want to get the Mang Niuquan of Wulou. Zhao Hu looked a little silly, but what he said made Li Feng a little embarrassed.

Mang Niuquan is a one-star martial art, which is indeed more suitable for Zhao Hu's practice.

"What if I don't?" Li Feng smiled and said that he also liked Zhao Hu as a freshman.

"Then I have to hit you!" Zhao Hu said with a smile, opened his pace and rushed to Li Feng.

Looking at Zhao Hu's stupid appearance, the onlookers laughed, but Zhao Hu didn't care about those, and only Li Feng's figure in his eyes.

"Third son, I'm going to fight!" Zhao Hu came to Li Feng and said.

After saying that, Zhao Hu punched Li Feng, and the wind was very terrible. According to Li Feng's experience, Zhao Hu is definitely a monk who refines the body!

A person without a spiritual root can actually reach the same level as Li Lin with hard work. It seems that diligence can make up for his shortcomings. It's really not wrong!

In the face of Zhao Hu's attack, Li Feng didn't pay much attention to it, but he also liked Zhao Hu a little. This guy has to say it before fighting, which is simply a living treasure!

The sticky clothes fell. Li Feng has been practicing for a long time. It can be said that he is perfect for the use of this martial arts skill.

When Li Feng saw that Zhao Hu's fist was about to hit his chest, he suddenly turned sideways and his right hand poked out instantly. He grabbed Zhao Hu's wrist and quickly turned left. His right foot stepped forward and tripped Zhao Hu's right foot. His body leaned forward and sank, and suddenly shook his body hard. Zhao Hu's body couldn't help but He rushed forward autonomously, lay on the ground, and threw a yellow dog to eat shit.

"The sticky clothes fell 18 times!" People who know the goods exclaimed.

That's right. Just now, what Li Feng used was the intercepted buckle in the eighteen drops of sticky clothes. With the help of strength, Zhao Hu's body could be rushed out so far.

Li Yuan's eyes lit up. Li Feng's trick was extremely skillful. Although Zhao Hu's strength was great, he was still thrown out by Li Feng.

"Oh, it hurts me so much!" Zhao Hu struggled to get up, looked at Li Feng, and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Third son, what kind of move is this? Why is it so powerful? Just throw me out like this!"

"This is the eighteen drops of sticky clothes, two-star martial arts." Li Feng said with a smile.

"However, I clearly think that your strength is not as good as mine. Why am I not your opponent?" Zhao Hu was very puzzled, and his big eyes were full of doubts.

"The Eighteen Fall of Sticky Clothes is a martial art skill that borrows strength. It is not my power that throws you out, but your own." Li Feng had a good impression on Zhao Hu, so he explained patiently.

"Ah?" Zhao Hu, who was blunt by nature, obviously didn't understand Li Feng's words. He couldn't figure it out. How could he throw himself out?

"Stupid big, you can't fight!" The onlookers were a little impatient and made a lot of coax.

Zhao Hu looked at Li Feng, touched his head again, and spread his hands together: "If you don't fight, I can't win the third son."

After saying that, Zhao Hu smiled at Li Feng and jumped out of the ring.

"In the first game, Li Fengsheng! Next, who will challenge? Li Tian's voice came to remember.

"I'll do it!" A weak teenager jumped in front of Li Feng.