Chapter 34 Lingshan (Please collect and recommend)

This child needs to be sent to the clan mountain, and with the help of the clan's second-level spiritual root measuring array, we can determine what his spiritual root is and which spiritual root he is dominant in.

This is also convenient. Children with spiritual roots can avoid many detours when they major in Kung Fu in the future.

Most of the casual cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals do so because of the unpredictable spiritual root formation. They don't know which spiritual root they have as their main source, and they practice their martial arts indiscriminately. This has caused many casual cultivators who were originally extremely talented to delay their path.

It's a pity that after three breaths, the child still didn't activate the black spirit-detecting stone.

Ling Pengyun frowned slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Back off, you have no spiritual roots!" Ling Pengyun said helplessly.

The child was innocent and nodded, then walked out of the ancestral hall with a smile, ran back to his parents, and shouted to go home for some sweets.

The second person to enter the ancestral hall was a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll. This little girl was still as curious about Ling Pengyun as the previous boy, but this little girl was timid and did not ask any questions.

"Put your hand on this small table!" Ling Pengyun said as usual.

The age was measured by touching the bones. If the age was suitable, the spirit stone was placed in her hand.

After three breaths passed, the spirit-detecting stone still showed no reaction.

Afterwards, children one after another entered the ancestral hall to test their spiritual roots.

At first, Ling Pengyun was very much looking forward to it, hoping that a child with spiritual roots would be born in Qingshi Village. After many years, when this child grows up, it can also alleviate some of the disadvantages of the Ling family's shortage of manpower.

But as time went by, more than two hundred children were tested, but no one had spiritual roots, and he gradually became numb.

It wasn't until dusk, when the third little boy's arm was tested at the end, that the spirit-testing stone finally responded.

"Huh!"

"Spiritual roots!"

Ling Pengyun's eyes lit up and a look of joy appeared on his face. In order to avoid something wrong with the spirit-testing stone, Ling Pengyun picked up the spirit-testing stone in the little boy's hand, injected spiritual power into it, and placed it in the child's hand.

Seeing that there was still a reaction, he believed it.

"I thought this Qingshi Village was going to be wiped out this year, but I didn't expect that there was one person with spiritual roots!" Ling Pengyun secretly said with joy.

This Qingshi Village has a small population, so Ling Pengyun is satisfied with just one child with spiritual roots.

"What's your name?" Ling Pengyun asked the somewhat introverted little boy softly.

"Excellent Immortal, my name is Lingshan, the mountain of the peak!" The little boy was a little shy and said in an extremely low voice.

"You and I are of the same generation as Ling's Peng, just call me Bage from now on!" Ling Pengyun pulled the child to his side and said with a smile.

Then, he called the last two children who had tested their spiritual roots this year one by one, and tested them with the spiritual stones. There was no response from the spiritual stones, and it was obvious that they agreed. Neither of them had spiritual roots.

Ling Pengyun didn't care, after all, Lingshan already had spiritual roots, but he didn't know what spiritual roots he was.

After the spirit testing conference ended, the villagers of Qingshishan who were waiting outside the ancestral hall also noticed that Lingshan, who had entered the ancestral hall early, did not come out of the ancestral hall, and they all secretly speculated that Lingshan might have "immortal fate".

As the village chief, Ling Dong is also happy. This also means that in the future, their Qingshi Village will have another monk with the right to speak among the Ling clan. It also means that the Ling clan behind them will become stronger.

Not long after, Ling Pengyun took Ling Shan's little hand and walked out of the ancestral hall, announcing to everyone that Ling Shan had a destiny and would return to the Ling Clan Mountain to practice in the future.

Later, he went to find Lingshan's parents and told them that within three days, there would be an immortal leader in Clan Mountain, who would take Lingshan away to Clan Mountain to find a way. Maybe Lingshan would not be able to return home for several years in the future, so he told them Please spend some time with Lingshan these days.

Although Lingshan's parents were extremely happy that their son had a destiny, they felt a little reluctant when they heard that their son might not be able to return home in the next few years. However, they all understood that this was their child's opportunity, and as parents, they should accept it. Let your children fly instead of imprisoning them around you.

Within two days, an elder from the Yun clan rode a fairy crane and brought a child to the Bluestone Mountain.

Ling Pengyun, who had already heard the iconic roar of the Fairy Crane, reached the top of the mountain in advance.

Seeing the face of the person riding on the back of the fairy crane, he raised his hands and greeted him politely.

"Grandpa, is that little boy behind you a person with spiritual roots?"

Ling Yunhui jumped off the fairy crane with the little boy and said with a smile. "Yes, this is the child who was found to have spiritual roots in Xia Zhi Town this year. Calculating his seniority, he should be of the same generation as you, and he can be regarded as your clan brother!"

Later, Ling Yunhui took the little boy who was hiding behind him and introduced him. "Xiaoqing, this is your eighth brother, Ling Pengyun!"

"Peng Yun, this is Ling Qing. When he returns to the clan, he will be named Ling Pengqing after adding his family name!"

After introducing each other, Ling Yunhui asked. "Peng Yun, is there anyone in Qingshi Village who has spiritual roots this year?"

"Yes!" Ling Pengyun replied with a smile.

When Ling Yunhui heard this reply, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he quickly asked where the child with the spiritual root was.

Ling Pengyun also took Ling Yunhui to his home in "Lingshan" in Qingshi Village without confiding his identity.

In order to confirm whether "Lingshan" really had spiritual roots, Ling Yunhui tested it again with the spirit-measuring stone. He observed that the spirit-measuring stone did react, which was a characteristic of having spiritual roots. Ling Yunhui said happily.

"As expected, you have spiritual roots. Pengyun, you have a good chance this time. In this newly established Qingshi Village with only more than 3,000 people, you have found a person with spiritual roots. When these children return to the family, they will use the family's spiritual root detection array to accurately detect the spiritual roots, and you will definitely be rewarded with a good amount of spiritual stones!"

The family will reward those who are stationed on low-level spiritual veins and in villages and towns built on spiritual veins. The rewards will vary according to the spiritual roots.

"Grandpa, this is too much. This is not my chance, but the chance of Lingshan, the little guy. I just happened to be lucky. These clansmen who were born in the mortal world did not have an easy life in the early days. Because I found Lingshan, a clan member with spiritual roots, the spiritual stones rewarded by the clan will be divided into half!" Ling Pengyun said.

Ling Yunhui was very satisfied with Ling Pengyun's actions. Most of the Ling clan members stationed in low-level spiritual veins would do the same when they found people with spiritual roots in ordinary villages and towns, which was also considered to be supporting them.

Then, Ling Yunhong told Ling Pengyun a bad news.

That was at the end of last year, when Ling Ruguo, who had traveled to various spiritual veins in Anyang County to collect mature spiritual plants, was in danger when he returned to his family. Although he killed the sneak attack of the mid-stage Qi training bird, his cultivation level also collapsed very quickly because of the battle.

When Ling Ruguo returned to the family, his cultivation level was only one-tenth of that, and he fell to the early stage of Qi training. Now he needs a cane to walk.

In less than two years, I am afraid that...

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