"What's wrong? Xiao Ling, you look so worried. Did you run into some trouble again?”
"Yes, I took some time yesterday to do a aptitude test for Xiao Xian and the newly recruited disciples. The result..."
Oh? "What was the result?"”
Sigh…He sighed softly.”
"Uh, how bad is it?"
"This... Sigh... Take a look for yourself."
She reached out and took a piece of A4 paper from Su Mulin. A row of elegant words appeared in front of her.
[Murong Xue: Fifth Grade aptitude, no spiritual roots.]
[Feng Lingsheng: Fifth Grade aptitude, no spiritual roots.]
[Ling Xiaoxian: Third Grade aptitude, no spiritual roots.]
Ling Xiaoyu thought,'Third Grade Aptitude…'
Looking down in turn, Xiao Zhu, Xiao Luo, and Xiao Mo were all third-grade aptitude. Tang Xiaoxiao's aptitude was better, at fourth-grade.
Then, he looked at the newly recruited disciples.
Other than the Luo siblings, who had Fifth Stage aptitude, Wang Fugui and the others were all First Stage aptitude, and none of them had Spirit Roots.
Of course, there was also Lu Yao who was also a first-grade cultivator and had no spiritual roots. In addition, he had just taken in Baili Chenxing, who had been crippled.
Oh, right, there's also me, this trash who doesn't understand cultivation techniques at all.
"Hehe, looking at the situation, it means that other people are all high-level martial artists in the world, while I'm a Rank-1 immortal cultivator.
Tsk, this world is indeed full of malice towards me, but…
It didn't matter. Wasn't it just that his cultivation aptitude was low?
Don't be afraid. If you don't have enough potential, work hard to make up for it.
It's fine if their aptitude is lacking. Anyway, I don't expect them to reach any heights in the future. It's fine as long as they can happily fill my head.
As for the rest, let fate take its course.
"Well, Xiao Ling, I know that the cultivation aptitude grade will affect the cultivation speed and the final highest realm you can reach, but what's the use of the spirit root written on this paper?
I think they all have nothing."
"Spiritual roots are useless before the Guiyuan realm. However, once you enter the Guiyuan realm, the difference between cultivators with spiritual roots and cultivators without spiritual roots will be obvious.”
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"After a cultivator steps into the Guiyuan realm, there will be a stage of spirit awakening. Those without spirit roots will directly skip this stage.
Those with spiritual roots would develop some special abilities.
For example, those with ice spiritual roots could control snow, and those with fire spiritual roots could control flames.”
"Therefore, cultivators with spiritual roots are generally stronger than cultivators without spiritual roots in the same realm.
After all, having a powerful support skill would increase his strength quite a bit.”
"Oh, I understand. In other words, a cultivator without a spiritual root is equivalent to a warrior, while a cultivator with a spiritual root is a Battle Mage?”
"Hmm? Warrior and Battle Mage? What's that?"
"Uh, it's nothing. It's a saying in my hometown.
The general idea was that Warriors could only use swords and spears to fight hard, while Battle Mages could use weapons with fire and ice to attack from afar and attack at close range. Therefore, Battle Mages were more powerful than Warriors.”
"Oh, I understand. Your metaphor is very special, but that's pretty much what it means.”
"Hmm, let me think about it." Nodding, Pi Xiaobai pondered for a moment before saying again,"
"Xiao Ling, for the sect competition in half a year, other than the number of applicants, there shouldn't be any requirements on the strength of the applicants, right?”
"Yes, I don't have any requirements.
But even so, we can't rely on a group of Body Forging disciples to conquer the world, right?
With their aptitude, half a year later, Xue 'er and the others would at most be at the peak of the Marrow Cleansing realm. Xiao Xian and the others had a chance of breaking through to the early stage of the Marrow Cleansing realm, but Lu Yao and the others would probably be at the peak of the Body Refinement realm at most.
So…"
"Yes, I understand.
Let's leave it at that for now. There was no other way. This was the reality.
After what happened a few days ago, it's impossible for us to recruit any more good seedlings.
So no matter what, at least we have enough people, right?
As the saying goes, there will always be a way out when the car comes to the mountain.
He had asked them to put in more effort during this period of time. When the time came for the competition, they would take whatever step they could take. This was the only way for now.”
"Alright, alright. I'm sorry, Xiao Bai. I've implicated everyone. If it weren't for me that day..."
"What are you talking about? Xiao Ling.
I've said it before, since you've joined our Solitary Beauty Peak, then we're all family. If a family member is bullied, if we don't fight back, can we still be considered family?
So don't say such things in the future. There's nothing to be sorry about because you're our family, understand?”
She sniffled hard." Okay, I understand. I'll go out first. You can go ahead."”
"Okay, take care."
After sending Su Mulin off, Pi Xiaobai sat down on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
Was his aptitude too low?
It seemed that he had to think of a way to increase their strength.
Another day passed. Early in the morning, Pi Xiaobai carried an infrared scanner to the Sutra Depository.
It was the opening day of the Scripture Depository again. Since he had already planned to find a new place to place the immortal mountain, he should try his best to get as much wool as possible before he left. Naturally, it was time to put it on the agenda.
Hence…
Vigorous and spirited, he climbed up Hidden Beauty Peak and walked into the Sutra Depository amidst the whispers of the crowd.
The moment he entered, Pi Xiaobai started jumping up and down.
"Hey, can you stop squeezing?
There are already many people, why are you still rummaging around?
You put it down after flipping through it. Are you crazy?”
"Hmm? Sorry, I have something to do. Sorry.
How about this, Senior Brother, can you go over there and take a look for a while? I'll be done in a while."
He turned around and saw that it was Pi Xiaobai. Why was it this God of Plagues?
Forget it, forget it. I can't afford to offend him. I'd better hide far away.
After successfully activating the retreat skill, Pi Xiaobai flipped through the book even more happily.
A day passed quickly.
When the Sutra Depository closed again, Pi Xiaobai, who had spent a day searching every corner of the Sutra Depository, returned to Solitary Beauty Peak.
Just after dinner, Solitary Beauty Peak slowly rose into the air with a loud boom.
Then, under the watchful eyes of all the disciples of the Blackheaven Sect, he adjusted the angle very ostentatiously, and Solitary Beauty Peak slowly moved toward the northern foot of Sky Pillar Peak.
"What are they doing? Are you leaving the sect?"
"Humph! Finally, he was gone. He had been looking at her day after day, and she was finally out of sight.”
"Master, they seem to be leaving. Then the sect competition in half a year…"
"They will come back to participate, and even if they don't want to participate, I will force them to participate.
Don't worry, just do what you need to do when the time comes.”
"Yes."
Looking through the clouds at Solitary Beauty Peak slowly disappearing into the distance, Jian Yunsha muttered to himself,"
"Are you leaving? It seemed like he really wasn't here for it.
Haha, that's good, that's good, hahaha.”
Standing at the peak of Solitary Beauty Peak, Pi Xiaobai turned his head back to look at the towering Heavenly Pillar Peak under the setting sun. The corners of his mouth curled up as he thought,"
"Leaving temporarily is just to come back and take a longer journey. Just you wait, half a year later, our Solitary Beauty Peak will definitely shock all of you, hahaha.”
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