When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 7 A Genius with All Spiritual Roots
The first time Zhou Ling used this sword talisman to kill an evil cultivator, she knew there was something strange about it, because when she injected her mental power into it, she could clearly sense the consciousness within this thin talisman paper.

At that time, the situation was too urgent and she had no time to think about it, but now, she came to her senses. Since there is a consciousness inside, and this consciousness can only be activated by the owner, if she is the owner, then is it feasible for her to use spiritual power to contact it, but not activate it, but suppress it?
Now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot. In front of everyone, this uncle senior who exudes a hidden majesty handed the sword talisman to her to activate for testing. If she refuses, then something fishy will happen.

Fortunately, she won the bet.

Looking around, the more disappointed people looked, the less she felt the sense of danger weighing on her heart.

Zhou Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

It really is the world of immortal cultivation where people are eaten without leaving any bones. Fortunately, I still have some means to save my life.

However... this is very suspicious. She and her mother have set up a food stall in the Shengguo Sect's textile market in recent years. They have come into contact with more immortal cultivators and have heard about the affairs of the immortal cultivation world. She knows a little about Hengyue. In the past, Fairy Hengyue used the power of heaven to trap a demon who wanted to destroy this world.

The demons are extremely powerful and are the public enemy of the entire world of immortal cultivation. Now that the barrier is loosening, someone who can restrain the demons is about to appear. Who would want to attack the successor of the Hengyue Sword Technique?

The demon clan's accomplices?

This matter is of great importance, and Zhou Ling feels that he guessed correctly.

"In that case, then I think there must be a mistake. You should wait for a while with the others who are here to become my disciples today. After the people at the Heart-Searching Stage come out, I will test their spiritual roots and officially accept them as my disciples."

It would be a lie for Mo Wang to say that he was not disappointed, but the current situation made him feel that something was wrong.

When he took out the sword talisman for the little girl to test, there seemed to be a restless gaze among the crowd of onlookers, staring at the girl intently.

Maybe he was looking very cautiously, and by the time he realized something was wrong and looked over, he could no longer find the source.

With doubts in his mind, after saying a few words, he returned to the main seat and sat down, waiting for the ceremony of accepting disciples to begin.

"Just now, did you notice anything wrong with the disciples from other sects who came to witness it?"

He tilted his head slightly and asked Junior Brother Long who was sitting nearby.

"Yeah." Long Aotian responded lightly, frowning, and a slightly chilly aura around him.

Not only did he notice it, he also locked onto that person. How brave he was, in his sect, on his territory, and yet he dared to covet his disciples right in front of him!
The Wandao Sect was gradually declining, but it was not the turn of these bastards to bully them.

But now is not the time to take action. He wants to cast out the line and fish. He wants to see who is behind this little bastard!
Many years ago, there were rumors that the demon clan also had a backup plan in this world. However, since Hengyue had never found a successor, the demon clan's backup plan had never appeared in the world. Now... is it starting to show up?
Although the uneasiness in my heart has been alleviated a lot, it has not disappeared.

Zhou Ling stood among the waiting crowd, pinching her fingers nervously.

But suddenly, someone bumped into her shoulder from behind and almost knocked her down!
Zhou Ling's small body staggered forward and she almost fell to the ground. When she steadied herself and turned back, she was met with a face that was laughing at her.

After checking her eyes, I found that it was someone I had never seen before. Why did he bump into her? This was just looking for trouble.

But because he had just been tested with the sword talisman, many people's eyes were still on him, so Zhou Ling couldn't get angry on the spot. "Why, you didn't dare to say anything when you were hit? You are really a coward, you look petty, tell me, where are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

The one who deliberately bumped into Zhou Ling and made provocative remarks was also a young girl. She was wearing a goose yellow dress, which made her already lively face look even more playful, but the expression she revealed was not so cute.

Zhou Ling didn't want to pay attention to her sarcasm. She hadn't officially become a disciple yet. She had no confidence and no backing. It was not a wise move to go against such a spoiled young lady.

"Speak, are you dumb?"

Seeing Zhou Ling remained silent, the little girl took a step forward unwillingly, crossed her arms over her chest, and glanced at Zhou Ling with an even more provocative look.

"Well, dumb."

Fortunately, a savior came from the sky. Zhou Ling saw his senior brothers holding spirit-testing plates walking towards here, so he casually said something and ran over there to queue up.

She is not the type to suffer a loss. Arguing and reasoning are not as important as finding a backer. She has not forgotten that the masters from the two major sects were vying to accept her as a disciple. This shows that her qualifications should be considered good in this world of immortal cultivation, right?
Since she is a good seedling, she will definitely be chosen by the boss to be an apprentice. As long as she has a master, when she was bullied in public today, wouldn't the master stand up for her?

Zhou Ling's calculations were extremely beautiful. Of course, the premise was that if her hand was placed on the spirit-testing plate, the color displayed would not be colorful...

Leaving a big spectrum!
I actually have five spiritual roots! ! ?
She wasn't the only one who gasped!

Lan Fei, Qi Zheng, who were sitting on the high seats, and all the other teachers from other sects who had supported her in Shengguo Sect that day and witnessed her breakthrough to the first stage of Qi Refining, all had their eyes widened in surprise.

The genius they had been eyeing for a long time turned out to be a loser with only five spiritual roots?

Mo Wang covered his mouth and coughed lightly, but in fact he was trying to suppress the smile on his face.

Ever since the child fell asleep near the Shengguo Sect, she was brought back to the sect by Zi Yan, whom she pointed out. On the first day of her arrival, the sect took advantage of her coma to test her spiritual roots.

During the first test, the spirit plate flashed with five colors of light. On the surface, it was indeed five spirit roots, but Junior Brother Long did not believe in it. As the head of the sect, he did not believe in it either. How could the successor of the Hengyue Sword Technique be a useless person with five spirit roots?

So in the next few days, a few people who did not believe in evil looked through ancient books and looked for other ways to test spiritual roots. Finally, they used the most primitive method of spiritual proximity to test the true spiritual roots of this little girl.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind, ice, and even a little bit of chaos power! All the spiritual root values ​​were taken up by this girl.

This is not as simple as five spiritual roots, it is clearly a genius with all spiritual roots!

But such a genius, if he stands out too early, will inevitably be coveted by many parties.

Therefore, in this disciple-recruiting ceremony, the five spiritual roots measured by the spirit stone is the best way to cover up.

(End of this chapter)