Invincible Protagonist Terminator System.

Chapter 245 Kunwu Sect, Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots

The Kunwu Sect is the largest sect in more than a dozen nearby galaxies.

Their planet is called Kunwu Planet.

Lin Yong was wondering whether the "Kunwu Xuanling Gong" he practiced had anything to do with the Kunwu sect.

Zhang Mang went on to say that the Kunwu Sect is a sect with immortals.

These immortals have reached the realm of immortals and have not ascended, guarding the Kunwu sect.

There are no fewer than twenty elders in the tribulation period.

There were no fewer than fifty elders in the Mahayana period.

There are even more elders and masters from other realms.

The most important thing is that the alchemy and weapon refining of the Kunwu School are also very powerful.

There are several elders who are ninth-rank alchemists and ninth-rank weapon refiners.

Zhang Mang showed greedy eyes, "Whether it's an alchemy master or a tool refiner, they are all professions that earn a lot of spirit stones. As long as you learn it well, you won't have to worry about cultivation resources in the future."

Lin Yong nodded, and began to think, he is now a master of reasoning, he looks very powerful, in fact, it is equivalent to the foundation building period.

It was much worse than the Fifth Minglei.

If you want to kill the Fifth Ming Lei, you must at least cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

It seems that I will stay in this world for a long time.

The New Year is coming soon in the earth world, so you must go back before the New Year.

Lin Yong didn't practice at night either, and went to sleep after talking with Zhang Mang.

The next day, sure enough, there were a few more tables in the center of the town.

Sitting behind the table is a disciple of the Kunwu sect in blue robes.

There was a long queue ahead of them.

Lin Yong also lined up.

Seeing that Lin Yong was so old, many people smiled mockingly.

There are also some people who think that Lin Yong is so old that he will seize the place for their own children, and they don't look very friendly towards Lin Yong.

Lin Yong didn't care either.

Lin Yong observed carefully and would accept as long as he had spiritual roots.

However, the issued brand is not the same.

If the spirit root is very good, it will issue a gold medal, if the spirit root is inferior, it will issue a silver plaque, and if the spirit root is inferior, it will issue a bronze plaque.

The last one is a black wooden sign.

I heard people say that these disciples who hold black wooden cards have almost no future after entering the sect and can only work as handymen.

The achievements also stopped at the foundation building stage.

Lin Yong also read it. There were no less than 2000 people tested here.

However, it seems that there are very few people with spiritual roots.

Looking at the previous test of more than 200 people, only two had spiritual roots.

Lin Yong was also a little curious, wondering what his spiritual root was like, if it was good.

Soon it was Lin Yong's turn.

Seeing Lin Yong's appearance, the disciple responsible for testing the age frowned, "Drop a drop of blood on the Nian Stone."

"Okay." Lin Yong nodded, bit his finger, and dripped a drop of Xueshi Nianshi.

Nianshi is used to test age.

Lin Yong's blood dripped down and was absorbed by Nian Shi.

The Year Stone lit up and finally showed 28.

Explain that Lin Yong is 28 years old.

The disciple said, "The age meets the requirements."

Lin Yong walked to the second table.

The disciple spoke, "Put your hand on the spirit measuring pillar."

The spirit measuring pillar in front of me is a stone pillar, about one meter high and half a meter in diameter.

It looks like crystal, but not as crystal clear as crystal.

It felt a little foggy inside.

Lin Yong put his hand on the spirit measuring pillar.

Immediately, the spirit measuring pillar shone with multicolored light, which looked extremely beautiful.

People around were surprised when they saw Lin Yong light up the spirit measuring pillar.

At the beginning, the attitude towards Lin Yong, the expression of people with bad expressions changed subtly.

Since Lin Yong has spiritual roots, he will join the Kunwu Sect and become a fairy in the future. People like them must not be offended.

The disciple in charge of the test shook his head, "The Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots. You can only issue wooden cards. Are you willing to continue?"

Lin Yong smiled, "Of course I am willing to continue."

Lin Yong didn't expect that he turned out to be a five-element miscellaneous spirit root.

Naturally, the simpler the spiritual root, the better.

A single spiritual root can be cultivated quickly, and the spells it emits are also powerful.

However, a single spiritual root is very rare.

It is better to have two spiritual roots, but three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots are not very good.

Not to mention the miscellaneous spirit roots of the five elements.

Lin Yong continued to walk to the table below.

That disciple tested Lin Yong's strength with something.

Lin Yong used hidden jade to hide all his strength, looking like an ordinary person.

It is said that you can bring your art up the mountain, but who knows, if you bring your art, people will definitely ask you about your background, teacher's inheritance, exercises and so on, which is very troublesome.

If you don't, you will become a person without strength, anyway, you have such convenient conditions.

Seeing that Lin Yong had no strength, the disciple of the Kunwu faction nodded and handed Lin Yong a wooden sign, "Tomorrow morning, at the beginning of Sishi, gather here, and we will take you back to the Kunwu faction."

Lin Yong nodded, "Okay, thank you."

With that said, Lin Yong left.

Looking at Lin Yong, many people showed envious expressions. Although it is a wooden sign, it will be a fairy in the future.

It's different from ordinary people like them.

When Lin Yong left, he saw Zhang Mang.

Zhang Mang was in the queue, waved to Lin Yong, and cast envious eyes.

Lin Yong smiled and nodded.

After returning to the inn, Lin Yong had a big meal to celebrate being accepted into the Kunwu Sect.

The food here is pretty good, with finely chopped pig ears, stewed crispy pig trotters, and stewed beef bone soup with cabbage and carrots in it. They look good and are delicious.

There are also wild vegetables in spring, carefully picked, blanched in hot water, and then cooled, the taste is also very good.

The rice is also good. The rice grains are crystal clear and slender, and they are sweet and chewy when eaten in the mouth.

Lin Yong ate a large table of vegetables and half a bowl of rice.

The owner of the inn had already received the news, and said that the rent and meal money for the two days were all gone, which was considered to add joy to the inn.

Lin Yong is still going to pay for the rent and meals.

With a little food and rent, I just want Lin Yong, a fairy, to be favored by him. The boss really has a good plan.

In the afternoon, Zhang Mang came back and was admitted.

Zhang Mang actually belonged to Shuanglinggen, and he took a silver plaque.

Zhang Mang was very excited and wanted to invite Lin Yong to drink.

Lin Yong refused, saying that he had to go on the road tomorrow, and had to get up early, so it was better not to drink.

Zhang Mang thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

After dinner, the two went back to their room, ready to rest.

Zhang Mang talked about the Kunwu Sect and expressed his yearning for the Kunwu Sect.

Talking, talking, the two fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, both of them got up early.

After getting up, Lin Yong ate breakfast and settled the rent before the meal.

The boss refused to accept it, so Lin Yong gave it to him.

Zhang Mang, on the other hand, looked carefree. The boss said that he didn't need to pay for the rent and meals, but he didn't give it.

When we arrived at the town square, people from the Kunwu sect were already waiting there.

All the people came, Lin Yong found out, but only eleven people were selected.

It seems that there are really very few people with spiritual roots.

A disciple of the Kunwu Sect took out a palm-sized boat and threw it out.

(End of this chapter)