Chapter 6 If you have the ability, you can kill me.
"Elege, please pay attention to the occasion!" At this time, the charming Taoist nun glanced at the middle-aged man who kept laughing, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped laughing. He seemed to be very afraid of the Taoist nun.
Pang Chang's tiger stared and scolded angrily, "It's not big or small!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Buliang felt a strong force coming from his chest. His body couldn't help retreating and withdrew four or five steps. The qi and blood in his body churned, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat, as if blood was surging up. Zhuge Fuliang quickly took a deep breath and swallowed the blood.
"It's not big or small. Is there any superiority or inferiority in your eyes!" Elder Pang's eyes were full of majesty, and his voice echoed in the golden hall.
Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan looked at each other and smiled secretly in their hearts. Zhuge Bu Liang's status was low in their eyes, and he was not even as good as a slave. Both of them felt very depressed when he was elected to the Yaohai faction. At present, seeing Zhuge's embrage, the two of them only felt as if there was a breath of evil in their hearts.
"Yuan Fei, who do you think you chose!!?" Elder Pang scolded angrily, and Li Yuanfei quickly bowed down and dared not say anything.
Su Nianjiao gave Zhuge a secret wink and motioned him not to speak. Zhuge Buliang half squatted on the ground, and his qi and blood were still in pain until now, which was extremely painful.
"Okay, let's go!" The head of the Yaohai faction said.
Elder Pang walked to Zhuge Ming, looked up and down, nodded secretly, and said, "Although you have been tested before you came, I still need to confirm it!"
After saying that, Elder Pang put his palm on the top of Zhuge Ming's head and poured a trace of true power into it. A strong golden light suddenly gushed out of Zhuge Ming's body. His spiritual root was metallic, so a golden light emerged. Zhuge Ming couldn't help moaning, as if he felt extremely comfortable. The golden brilliance didn't dissipate until it lasted for two minutes.
"Good! Good qualification, good spiritual root!" Elder Pang nodded approvingly. The other elders looked at Zhuge Ming and their eyes were obviously much hotter.
Next, Elder Pang came to Zhuge Muyan again and made the same action. A cyan light appeared in Zhuge Muyan's body, but it was much darker than Zhuge Ming's.
"Although you are not the best in the spiritual root, you have good qualifications and are indeed a beautiful jade for cultivating immortals." Elder Pang nodded and let Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan retreat aside.
"Yuan Fei, do you think it is this boy who found a person with abnormal spiritual roots in the Zhuge family?" Elder Pang pointed to Zhugebuliang. This guy was still trying to calm down the boiling blood in his body and kept taking a deep breath.
"Yes, Elder Pang, what emerges from this person's spiritual root is white light, white and dazzling. I don't know what's going on?" Li Yuanfei said respectfully.
"White light!"
There was an exclamation, including the head of the Yaohai faction and several elders, all stood up in surprise. Several people looked at each other and saw the incomparable shock in each other's eyes.
Elder Pang walked to Zhuge Butang suspiciously and put his palm on the top of his head to inject a true power. Suddenly, a dazzling white light emerged from Zhuge Butang's body. The white light bathed Zhuge Butliang's body in it. The white was dazzling, and Zhuge Butang seemed to become holy at this moment.
The blazing white light gushed out of the body. Zhuge Fujiang felt that every cell under his body was excited. He bathed in the blazing white light and looked extremely holy.
The white light lasted for five minutes before dissipating.
The head of the Yaohai School sat back and said, "Guys, this may be a rare non-attribute spiritual root in a thousand years. I just heard of it before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It's really incredible that there are still non-attribute spiritual roots in the world!"
"The spiritual root of the thousands of years!" Zhuge Fuliang was excited. So he was a rare wizard in a thousand years?
Elder Pang said, "The non-attribute spiritual root is an alien spiritual root. There are many secrets in it. It is said that 5,000 years ago, the magic wizard demon killing Luo was a non-attribute spiritual root, and his cultivation was extraordinary, but later..."
"Later, there were indeed a few practitioners without attribute spiritual roots, but after their cultivation advanced to the foundation-building period, it was difficult to break through and finally died of depression." Elder Ge, who just laughed wildly, took over and became a rare serious man.
The head of the Yaohai Sect nodded: "That is to say, the unattribute spiritual root is now regarded as an abandoned spiritual root. Even if it can be cultivated, it can only break through to the foundation-building period in the end."
Elder Pang sneered, "Huh! For a waste who lives in the abandoned spiritual root, it actually stirs us old guys up the crowd!"
Zhuge Fuliang listened to the words of several people. At first, he was faintly excited, but when he heard that his spiritual root was an abandoned spiritual root, he suddenly stood still as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, cold from head to heel.
"Since the rise of the demon killing Luo 5,000 years ago, the non-attribute spiritual root has become an abandoned spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root cannot be cultivated at all!" The head of the Yaohai faction said again that this time it was like announcing the fate of Zhuge.
"So much time is wasted on a waste!" Elder Pang was dissatisfied and said that he had no good impression of Zhuge Bliang at all.
Zhuge Buteng couldn't believe it. Half an hour ago, he was still dreaming of cultivating immortals. Unexpectedly, this was really a dream. Although he had a spiritual root, he was an abandoned spiritual root, and there was no way to practice!
Zhuge Ming came to Zhuge Buliang and muttered, "I have long said that low-class people are low-class people. You are a slave in the family, and you are still a waste here. You can't compare with me. Don't daydream."
"Well, I said you would be kicked out by the Yaohai faction, but you have to humiliate it!" Zhuge Muyan whispered, and the contempt for Zhuge Fuliang in his eyes did not hide at all.
There was silence in the hall. No one said anything and thought about it.
From beginning to end, the plump Taoist nun kept staring at Zhuge Fuliang and never left, as if she wanted to see through him.
Finally, the head of the Yaohai faction sighed and said, " Elder Pang, the two disciples, Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan, will be taught by you."