Chapter 248 Who has spiritual roots
There was a roar, and a large amount of flames flew everywhere, with smoke and dust rising.

In an instant, Xu Fengxiong's figure flew out from the smoke like a torn sack, and fell to the ground in a miserable state, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

His body was covered with burn marks from the flames, and his hands were shaking violently, with a charred look on them.

A single blow from the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade actually chopped a firebird into pieces.

However, the flame fluctuations that escaped directly injured him.

If Zheng Yuhuan had not deliberately held back, Xu Fengxiong would have been crippled if not dead.

Xu Fengxiong's eyes were filled with shock. How could a cultivator be so powerful? !
Just a simple spell can hurt yourself?
He didn't even touch the corner of Princess Langhuan's clothes!
Is this the power of a monk?

"Chi chi chi chi~"

At this moment, two clear bird calls were heard again.

But in the smoke, two other firebirds also flew out and danced around Xu Fengxiong.

With a clang, Xu Fengxiong threw away the Yanling knife in his hand without hesitation, took a deep breath and said: "Princess Langhuan is very powerful, Xu Fengxiong has to admit that she is inferior to him!"

"Ah? Are you giving up so soon?"

Princess Langhuan pouted and said, "That's boring. I thought you could answer two more questions~"

Xu Fengxiong said: "Princess Langhuan's magic is superb, and I am no match for her."

"Superb Immortal Technique~"

Princess Langhuan smiled, her eyes full of pride. She immediately dispersed the firebird, put the magic weapon into the storage bag, and looked at Zheng Yi proudly.

"Why, Father, I won, hehehe~"

"Yuhuan did a good job."

Zheng Yi also nodded.

What Zheng Yuhuan just did was the most orthodox way of fighting for a cultivator.

Facing Xu Fengxiong, who was only a first-grade warrior, it was of course easy to capture him.

Even though Xu Fengxiong has extensive fighting experience and even though he is extremely talented.

But... I can’t beat him, I just can’t beat him!

Among mortal warriors, no one except Xu Mujun can be a match for the cultivator!
Xu Fengxiong took two steps forward and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Princess Langhuan's magic is superb. I am humbled by her."

"I...willing to accept defeat!"

"it is good!"

Zheng Yi laughed and said, "You have good aptitude in martial arts, and I believe your spiritual root aptitude is not weak either. When you have mastered the immortal arts, I will not treat you unfairly."

"I... thank your majesty!"

Xu Fengxiong paid his respects with great ceremony and a respectful tone.

"Giggle..."

Zheng Yuhuan on the side said with a smile: "Doesn't that mean that, big brother, you will be my junior fellow apprentice from now on?"

"Call me Senior Sister!"

"This……"

Zheng Yi said: "In the world of cultivation, the wisest one is the master."

"You really have to call Yu Huan your senior sister."

"Okay, okay."

Xu Fengxiong opened his mouth, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Sister."

"Hahaha~"

Zheng Yuhuan smiled happily and said, "You will be my junior fellow apprentice from now on. Don't worry, I will protect you in the palace!"

Then he whispered, "But, you can only call me Senior Sister, not that person Senior Sister!"

"that person?"

Xu Fengxiong was full of doubts, but Zheng Yuhuan curled her lips and said, "That person is Zheng Yuyao, her cultivation is higher than mine..."

"Princess Yaochi?"

Xu Fengxiong immediately remembered that Princess Yaochi and Princess Langhuan were the same age.

Princess Langhuan said that Princess Yaochi's cultivation was higher than hers, which meant...

He was shocked. What kind of monsters are these royal family members?

The eight-year-old Princess Langhuan could actually defeat a first-grade warrior easily.

And there is also Princess Yao Chi who is stronger than Princess Langhuan. This, this is really unbelievable!

"Okay, back off."

"promise!"

Xu Fengxiong stepped back and the spirit-testing ceremony continued.

There are 120,000 people, and even if the spirit testing array is used to test the spirits, it will take several hours.

But everyone was very excited and were all waiting in Baiyujing.

And the many participants in Baiyujing are even more full of expectations.

Who wouldn’t want to be endowed with spiritual roots, be valued by His Majesty, and soar to the sky?
Unfortunately.

Since Shi Xiaofeng and Xu Fengxiong found out that they had spiritual roots, there was no one with spiritual roots in the next few hours! The cultivators were not discouraged, but replaced the spiritual stones and continued to test.

Just when the men's team was about to finish the test, there was finally a reaction.

Two figures responded in succession in the spirit-detecting array.

Tian Xingzi made a hand gesture with one hand, and the flying boat fell again and picked up the two people.

Among the two men, one was a child of seven or eight years old named Tong Tao, the son of an ordinary citizen in the city.

The other person, who was fourteen years old, was called Zheng Chengwen and was a member of the royal family!
After Zheng Yi inquired, he found out that Zheng Chengwen was actually the seventeenth grandson of Prince Xian, and also his 'nephew'?
Royal family.

Possessing spiritual roots.

The grandson of the virtuous prince.

These titles given to Zheng Chengwen immediately caused countless people to discuss.

This man was wearing a scholar's robe, had a handsome face and gentle eyes, and at first glance he was obviously a gentleman.

"Young Master Zheng Chengwen, he actually has spiritual roots!"

"Prince Zheng, you are quite famous for your literary talent, but it's a pity that you can't take the imperial examination. I didn't expect that you actually have spiritual roots!"

"The royal family is flourishing..."

Faced with many people's discussions, Zheng Yi nodded secretly.

After all, the Zheng family of Dayu are descendants of cultivators, so it is not surprising that some of them have awakened their spiritual roots.

Maybe Zheng Chengwen is not the last one.

After some encouragement, he took the two away.

Zheng Yi even wrote the message in his own hand and delivered it to the wise prince who was far away in Heishan Pass.

Next up is the women's camp.

Compared with the men's camp, the number of women's camps can be smaller.

But there are also tens of thousands of people.

Following the eunuchs' instructions, many little girls and young ladies followed the route instructions and slowly stepped onto the spirit-testing talisman.

After several hours, the sky gradually darkened and the measurement of the women's camp had been completed.

And those who possess spiritual roots... are only three!
"Among more than 40,000 women, only three have spiritual roots. The chance is really too small!"

“Spiritual roots are rare among ten thousand people. Even if the men’s group is included, there are only seven people!”

"These seven people are the pride of heaven...!"

The officials around were whispering about it, and Zheng Yi shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

Among more than 120,000 people, only seven of them had spiritual roots!

Even if we add Aunt Mei, Chen Hai, and Wang Anshi who were measured a month ago, there are only ten people.

This probability can only be considered normal.

The identities of the three women with spiritual roots in front of him were quickly found out.

The first one is Lu Qing'er, a member of the Lu family, twelve years old.

The second person, Xia Houling, was the daughter of a refugee and was only eight years old.

The third person, Dai Shu, is the daughter of an ordinary citizen.

With Zheng Yi's encouragement, the three women also retreated.

By this time, the Spirit Testing Ceremony should have been completely over.

However, Zheng Yi took advantage of the moonlight to call the five daughters who had not yet been tested to his side.

The sixth princess, Princess Guanghan, was born to Concubine Yue Miao Yuesheng.

The seventh princess, Princess Xiuyuan, was born to Concubine Wan Zhu Wanwan.

The eighth princess, Princess Lingbo, was born to Concubine Qing Lin Qing'er.

The ninth princess, Princess Suzhen, was born to Concubine Miao Rong Miaoer.

The tenth princess, Princess Lingxiao, was born to Concubine Cui Xiabing.

Among these five princesses, the oldest is six years old this year and the youngest is five years old.

It's time to test their spiritual roots.

"Bing'er, thank you for your help."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Five figures stood up and walked to Zheng Yi, bowing respectfully.

Cui Xiabing, Zhuang Yuheng, Yuechan, Dong Yunjie and Dong Yunyu.

The five concubines were all monks, and they were the ones who tested the five princesses.

Cui Xiabing, who had the highest level of cultivation, did not test her own daughter personally, but asked Dong Yunyu to do it instead.

"Children, close your eyes. It will only take a few breaths. It will go by quickly."

"Yes, Madam Concubine~"

(End of this chapter)