"Nephew Gu, this is a good start, I hope there will be more good seedlings in the future!" Uncle Zhao seemed to be in a good mood.
"That's my uncle Fuyun taking care of me!" Gu Jia complimented with a smile.
He looked at Li Shiming with satisfaction. He didn't expect Li Shiming to have the talent of single or double spiritual roots, that kind of talent was too rare.
Generally speaking, Li Shiming's talent is not bad, and he has met the conditions to join Tianhaizong, so he doesn't need to use Uncle Cui's influence.
"Li Shiming, you just help manage the affairs with the two of them. Your strength is enough to overwhelm the newcomers!" Uncle Zhao told Li Shiming.
"Yes, senior!" Li Shiming bowed in response.
"Change your name to Uncle Master. You can become a formal disciple soon after entering the sect!" After Uncle Zhao arranged for Li Shiming's work, his attitude towards Li Shiming became much gentler.
"Thank you uncle!" Li Shiming bowed again.
He came to the side of the two monks. Seeing that someone could help them, the two monks nodded with a smile.
"Li Shiming, let the next person come in!" Uncle Zhao quickly used Li Shiming to order.
Li Shiming walked out of the Hall of Prayer for Harvests, except for the sergeants of the New Guards, the eyes of hundreds of young men and women all fell on him.
He was the first to enter. Those who didn't understand the reason wanted to know what happened, while those who knew about the Immortal Ascension Conference wanted to know whether he passed.
"The first one in line comes in!" Li Shiming ignored these gazes, and said to the boy wearing the four-clawed golden dragon at the front.
An inexplicable look flashed in the young man's eyes, he strode up the steps and took a look at him before entering the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
Li Shiming didn't have the time to guess what the young man was thinking, so he followed into the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
Without any nonsense, Martial Uncle Zhao didn't even say a word, the cultivator beside Martial Zhao ordered the young man to put his hand on the Lingbi.
"Aged fifteen years and five months, four spiritual roots of water, fire, earth and wood!" The monk checked the height of the four beams of light before continuing: "The quality of the spiritual root has reached the standard and passed the test!"
There was ecstasy on the young man's face, but he quickly covered it up and turned into a haughty expression.
"Next!" the monk said to Li Shiming.
Li Shiming went out again and called the second girl in palace costume.
The spiritual root of the girl in palace costume is the three spiritual roots, which also passed the test.
Uncle Zhao nodded in satisfaction after passing the test three times in a row.
But then there was no such luck. Li Shiming no longer entered or left the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, but stood outside the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
When he hears that the test inside is over, he will call in the next person.
The test speed is very fast, generally it takes less than 20 seconds for each boy and girl.
And under the coercion of the monks, no young man or woman dared to have a petty temper here, and they all seemed extraordinarily honest.
In the afternoon, the test was finally coming to an end.
It was only then that Li Shiming discovered the rarity of spiritual roots. Out of nearly 400 young men and women, only thirteen had spiritual roots, and only five were finally selected.
In other words, after Li Shiming and the two young men and women of the royal family, only two of them passed the test of Tian Haizong.
Although the remaining eight people have spiritual roots, their spiritual roots are either five-spiritual roots or four-spiritual roots are too poor in quality to meet Tian Haizong's requirements.
Even so, Li Shiming saw Master Zhao's expression and knew that Master Zhao was very satisfied with the result.
Among the five, the best spiritual root is the three spiritual roots, and the imagined scene of a single spiritual root and two spiritual roots did not appear.
Li Shiming also got acquainted with two monks, they are Senior Brother Ma from the fifth level of Qi Refining and Brother Wu from the sixth level of Qi Refining.
According to what the two senior brothers said, they were here to do odd jobs, and with Senior Uncle Zhao around, no one who was not open-eyed dared to provoke.
Now Li Shiming is also one of the odd jobs, who is the task assigned by Uncle Zhao by name.
"Brother Gu Dao, please take care of my family for a while, and see you later!" Before leaving, Li Shiming bowed to Gu Jia and said.
"I wish Li Xiaoyou a smooth journey!" Gu Jia bowed in return.
He didn't know how many seedlings like Li Shiming he had sent away, and his wishes were always sincere.
Just when Li Shiming was about to follow Uncle Zhao out of the Hall of Prayer for Harvests, several figures appeared outside the Hall of Prayer for Harvests.
"I've met Fellow Daoist Zhao. There are quite a few good seedlings this year. It seems that Tianhaizong has another bumper year!" A monk greeted Master Zhao with a smile.
The sudden appearance of several monks made Li Shiming nervous, but seeing that these monks did not look like enemies, he was relieved.
When the few monks looked at Li Shiming and the other four young men and women, the hotness in their eyes made him feel that if Uncle Zhao was not here, these monks might be going to grab them.
"The remaining eight people have spiritual roots. If you cultivate them well, maybe some of them will become successful!" Master Zhao nodded and replied.
Hearing that there are still eight people with spiritual roots, the monks no longer have any interest in talking to Master Zhao, and walked towards the Hall of Prayer for Harvests.
I'm afraid that if I'm too slow, other monks will take the lead. It's valuable for young people with spiritual roots to learn all kinds of skills in cultivating immortals.
"These are small sects attached to the sect. The mortal area they control is very small, so they need to replenish the spiritual root seedlings!" Senior Brother Ma explained softly to Li Shiming.
Li Shiming couldn't help feeling rejoicing that joining a big sect like Tianhai Sect was much better than a small sect. Seeing that the small sect accepted the spiritual root disciples that the Tianhai Sect didn't want, it showed the lack of talents in the small sect.
Outside the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, the unsuccessful teenagers had been sent away, and they resumed their normal lives.
Perhaps a large part of the teenagers don't know that one day they are only one step away from the world of cultivating immortals, and almost enter another higher world.
With a wave of Uncle Zhao's hand, Li Shiming only felt his body lighten, and the soft spiritual power under his feet lifted him up to the ground.
After passing through a barrier, he saw a flying boat appear in front of him.
The flying boat was about 20 meters long. On the deck was a two-story wooden building with carved beams and painted buildings. A palace lantern was hung on each flying corner on each side of the wooden building.
When everyone landed on the deck, he found that there was a flash of spiritual light on the deck under his feet. The deck was actually made of spiritual materials.
He looked at the flying boat again, and he couldn't imagine how much spiritual material was needed to make such a flying boat.
The door of the two-story wooden building opened, and Uncle Zhao entered first.
"Everyone come in, don't go to the second floor, just stay on the first floor, the second floor is the resting place for Master Zhao!" Senior Brother Ma said to several people.
Walking into the gate, Li Shiming first felt the rich spiritual energy, which was even stronger than when he used the spirit gathering plate.
(end of this chapter)