After waiting for about ten minutes, the gatekeeper with a jade crown led an old man in a green robe to walk out of the mountain gate.

"Damn, who are the two people who are going to test? Get it done quickly, I have to rush back to refine the alchemy.

"The old man in the green robe had an impatient expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Wang, these two people are there.

"The disciple guarding the gate came over and pointed at Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er outside the mountain gate.

The old man in green robe looked at the two of them and shouted, "I am the manager who is recruited by the new disciples of Chongxiao Palace. Just call me Wang Guanshi.

"Looking at the fluctuation of the aura on the old man, he was almost a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi refining.

In Chongxiao Palace, like those who guard the gate or deal with miscellaneous tasks, their cultivation is not very high.

The elite disciples who are truly trained by the sect have a tight schedule of practice, but they have no time to do these miscellaneous tasks.

"I have met Manager Wang.

"Shen Lang hugged the old man in green robe and clasped his fists.

"See... I've met Manager Wang.

"Xiao Ling'er, who was standing beside her, also imitated Shen Lang's appearance, and hurriedly picked up her fist at the old man in a green robe.

Manager Wang was too lazy to ask a lot, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, since you can climb Lingxiao Mountain, you can get a test opportunity.

"I'm going to say it first. I'm strict introductory in Chongxiao Palace. The qualifications of those who refining Qi require a single-attribute spiritual root potential of more than 20 points before they can barely pass the qualification.

Those who practice martial arts need to have a bone age of under 30 years old and their cultivation level is above the level of inquiry.

"Okay, let's test it first. What's your name?" Manager Wang pointed at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said, "Xiao Feng is 28 years old, and he has a mid-stage cultivation level.

"He made up a name casually. After all, he was infiltrated into Chongxiao Palace, so it would be better to keep a low profile.

After sensing Shen Lang's breath, he did have the cultivation level of the mid-stage of the Ask Realm. Manager Wang said impatiently: "Yes, let me test your bone age.

"Manager Wang took out a long silver needle from the storage bag on his waist, and without saying a word, the long needle inserted into the wrist bone of Shen Lang's arm.

This long needle is the bone age needle that measures bone age.

As we all know, in the world of cultivation, bone age generally refers to the age of a monk. The bone age needle is calculated very accurately, and it can be accurate to which year it is.

In order to prevent lying about his age, Mr. Wang still stabbed Shen Lang for a while.

Perhaps because he felt that Shen Lang's flesh was a little hard, Manager Wang was a little surprised for a while, and then his expression was as normal again.

There are zero to one hundred scales on the bone age needle, and the maximum can only be calculated to be 100 years old.

The scales above light up one by one, and they stopped until the "28" position.

"Yes, it's indeed 28 years old.

Okay, Xiao Feng, you are qualified and will be a newly registered disciple of this sect from now on. I will report it to the Deacon Hall later.

"Manager Wang gently stroked his hair and beard and said coldly.

"Thank you, Manager Wang! By the way, Manager Wang doesn't need to let me test the potential of spiritual roots?" Shen Lang asked again.

"You have already started with the cultivation level of martial arts, and you can also test your hair's spiritual roots! Besides, you are 28 years old, and it's too late to cultivate qi and immortals now.

Manager Wang said angrily.

Shen Lang smiled, took out a handful of spiritual crystals from his arms and stuffed them to Manager Wang, and frowned and said, "Manager Wang, boy, I have always been fascinated by cultivation and Taoism. You can help me test it by the way.

"Damn it, it's really troublesome.

Forget it, seeing that you are a new disciple soon, I will make an exception to help you test the potential of spiritual roots.

"Manager Wang smiled and accepted the handful of spiritual crystals handed over by Shen Lang without any trace.

After saying that, Manager Wang took out a small ruler from the storage bag. The ruler was green and I didn't know what material it was made of.

"This is a spiritual measure ruler. If you hold the handle of the ruler with both hands, you can test the potential of the spiritual roots.

"Manager Wang handed over the ruler.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately held the handle of the soul measurement ruler with both hands.

He was very curious about what his spiritual root potential was. As soon as Shen Lang grasped the spirit measurement ruler, the scale on the surface of the green small ruler lit up.

At first the small ruler flashed red light, representing the fire spirit root.

I saw the fiery red light slowly rising and stopped at the twenty-sized point.

"Damn, you are a low-level martial artist, and the fire spirit root can actually have twenty points of potential?" Manager Wang looked at Shen Lang in shock.

Shen Lang was very disappointed and frowned: "Is twenty points very high?" He knew that the maximum limit of spiritual root potential was one hundred points, and twenty points was at most an ordinary level.

“It’s good to have twenty points.

If you want to go to an ordinary cultivation sect, your spiritual root potential will be captured at fifteen points. Our Chongxiao Palace has a huge power, so the entry requirements are high.

"A disciple of the gatekeeper said.

"You are such a pity, Junior Brother Xiao.

If you had cultivated Qi and practiced the truth ten years earlier, you might have reached our level.

"Another disciple wearing a jade crown patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

"That's right, junior brother, you..." Before the disciple of the gate had finished speaking, the spirit measuring ruler suddenly lit up a golden light again.

"Damn, it's actually a double-type spiritual root!" Manager Wang blew his beard and stared at him.

Shen Lang was also surprised.

I saw that the golden scale also stayed at 20.

The potential point of the golden spirit root is also twenty points! "I'll go, junior brother, you are really unlucky! If you only have a single spiritual root and the potential point is 40, then you are a first-class cultivation genius!" The disciple of the gatekeeper showed a sympathetic expression.

As soon as the words finished, a shocking scene appeared again.

I saw a blue light rising again on the soul measuring ruler, which also rose to a scale of 20.

"How is it possible! The potential of the water spirit root is also twenty points?" The two gatekeepers and Manager Wang were stunned.

Before it was over, after the blue light disappeared, a black glow rose from the soul measuring ruler.

"Fuck me, there is actually a ghost root!" Manager Wang was completely shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

The Yin Spirit Root is a kind of mutated spiritual root. The mutated spiritual root has four types: wind, thunder, yin and yang. The Yin Spirit Root is an extremely rare mutated spiritual root. It is rare to see that the cultivation world does not know what characteristics this spiritual root has.

I saw that the black glow also stayed at 20 o'clock.

Two disciples guarding the gate and Manager Wang were stunned.

Shen Lang couldn't believe that he actually had four attributes of spiritual roots! He quickly thought of one thing: the four attributes of spiritual roots in his body corresponded to the attributes of his four nine-colored bone rings.

Is this a coincidence? Regardless of whether it is a coincidence or not, the potential of each spiritual root in his body is 20 points, which means that all qualifications are all equally distributed. This tm has a useful purpose? Shen Lang felt very disappointed.
Chapter completed!