After hearing Lin Wu’s reply, the adults burst into laughter.

Wang Chong was speechless about jokes among adults. After all, he was not a child, which made him very embarrassed.

He turned his head and said to Linzhou: "Uncle Lin, how many people are there in the spiritual root test this time?"

"About forty children, let's go. It's too late. Someone took a good seat." Lin Zhou said, carrying Lin Wu again.

Lin Wu's mother went out at this time and closed the house. The two families walked while chatting.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Wang Chong finally saw many people standing in the square in the distance.

Many people were carrying a child on their backs and were stretching their necks to look inside.

"Dad, when will I be able to measure the spiritual root?" The child's tender voice came from the side.

"I'll take you to test next year. You guys, you have to be more competitive."

"Don't worry, dad, my spiritual roots must be very powerful."

Just after he finished speaking, another child in the distance cried and shouted: "Mom, why did my spiritual roots last year be level 3? Other children called me short life? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Oh, my poor child..."

On the other side, a man in his twenties stood beside a woman with a trembling expression: "When I was five years old, I was tested for level 3 of spiritual roots. Now I am twenty-nine. Azhen, I'm afraid I'm going to die next year. I'm dead. You can find a good family to marry."

"Brother Qiang, I don't want it. You are so strong, you won't die if you don't have anything to do." A woman snuggled up to the man with tears in her eyes.

"Haha, what's the use of being strong? After so many years, people who have been tested for level 3 of the spiritual root have never lived beyond thirty years old..."

Listening to the words of the people around him, Wang Chong looked cold.

At this time, a voice came: "Uncle Lin, Uncle Zhao."

Wang Chong looked over and said that he also knew this young man, named Sun Daniu, who was one year younger than Lin Wu, and he usually liked to play with his wife Lin Wu.

"Big Niu, where is your parents, I remember you also want to test your spiritual roots?" Zhao Dahai asked.

"Well, I'll be with Lin Wu." Sun Daniu said: "My parents came early to take the place. Let's go together, he has taken the place for you."

"Okay." Lin Zhou nodded.

Zhao Dahai held Wang Chong's hand and walked over.

The square is very large, and the front is the city lord's mansion. The twenty-meter-high building gives people a magnificent and atmospheric feeling. On it are soldiers holding spears and wearing armor.

As for below, a temporary platform was built, with some soldiers standing around the platform to maintain order.

There were crowds of people below, but they were all blocked from the periphery and were not allowed to approach the temporary platform.

"Big bull, big bull!"

On the left side of the platform, a strong man shouted loudly, and Sun Daniu responded: "Dad, I'm here."

Zhao Dahai and Linzhou also walked over. Several adults were old neighbors and started chatting with each other.

The adults chatted, and the children started chatting.

Sun Daniu said to Lin Wu: "Xiao Wu, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid, my parents said that as long as you are not afraid, your spiritual roots will be measured well." Lin Wu said with her neck shrank.

Sun Daniu smiled honestly: "You are so brave."

Wang Chong said in the sidelines that he had fallen in love with his fiancée at such a young age.

However, Wang Chong had no intention of being jealous. After all, everyone is still young, so he doesn't have to be jealous of a little kid.

"Sun Daniu, your brother's spiritual root was measured to level 5. Although it is not high, it is not bad. You are stronger than your brother, so you should be better." Lin Wu said.

"Hope." Sun Daniu smiled and turned his head to Wang Chong and said, "Zhao Xiaodong, you are here too."

I only know now that I'm here.

Wang Chong nodded expressionlessly: "Well, come and have a look."

"You kid is too thin, and it's hard to measure your spiritual roots." Sun Daniu said bluntly.

"Big bull, don't talk nonsense." Lin Wu was a little angry, "My father said that Xiaodong is my future husband."

Sun Daniu was a little anxious: "That was something that adults said casually when drinking. You can't take it seriously. This..."

He originally wanted to say that I like you too, but in the end he was embarrassed to say it out.

At this time, all the children were sent up.

Some children were fine, but they looked a little nervous, while others started crying directly, and the adults could only comfort them repeatedly.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."

Not long after, huge drums came from both sides of the square, and the originally noisy square was silent in an instant.

A middle-aged man in an official uniform came on stage, looked at the crowd below, nodded and said, "The annual spiritual root measurement has begun. Please be quiet later to avoid disturbing the masters' spiritual root measurement. Do you understand?"

Wang Chong knew this person, his name was Zhou Yong, and he was the Lord of Snow City.

As he said that, Zhou Yong walked aside and bent down and said, "Welcome to Master Bai, Master Wu."

As the words fell, two men wearing white robes and holding scepters walked up.

The two men, one tall and one short, both had white beards, followed by several servants, holding some plates in their hands, and didn't know what was placed in the plate.

The group walked up the stairs, and Zhou Yong said to the two people: "Master Bai, Master Wu, are you starting now?"

It can be seen that Master Bai is tall and Master Wu is short.

"There are many children today, let's start earlier."

Master Bai said.

"Yes." Zhou Yong turned his head and shouted to the crowd: "Come up today for the children who want to test their spiritual roots."

After the words came, more than 40 children from the audience were sent to the stage by the adults one by one.

These children were lined up, and Lin Wu and Sun Daniu stood side by side, both of whom seemed extremely scared.

"Dad, who is that Master Bai, Master Wu?" Wang Chong asked softly because he was hugged by Zhao Dahai.

Zhao Dahai looked around cautiously and whispered: "That is the Lord Tianshi in the city. It is them who protect us from the peace. Otherwise, our Snow White City would have been occupied by evil things outside."

"Sir Tianshi?" Wang Zhongxin thought: "They know how to teach the Dharma?"

"Of course, it's true. There was a corpse demon who used to cause trouble on the official road outside the city, and many people died. Later, Master Bai took action to deal with the corpse demon, which consumed Master Bai's mana and finally solved the corpse demon."

"Since they are so powerful, why don't you accept disciples? Everyone can learn Taoism. Wouldn't everyone have the ability to protect themselves?"

Zhao Dahai was stunned. He didn't expect that his son had such strong logical ability and thought of the key so quickly.

After thinking about it, he explained: "Of course they taught me. Look at the two masters wearing white clothes behind them, they are their disciples. Both masters are not ordinary people, and they are also very strict in accepting disciples. Those with weak talent do not accept them, but only those with spiritual roots above level 8. Otherwise, my father would have followed him to learn it."

After saying that, Zhao Dahai shook his head with emotion, as if he was a little sorry for his spiritual root level 7.

At this time, the children on the stage were already standing together.

Master Bai and Master Wu stood in front of a row of children with wooden faces.

The disciples behind them also followed, and then they saw two masters taking out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the trays in the hands of the disciples behind them.

Wang Chong couldn't see what was written on the yellow talisman paper, but he vaguely saw that it was in red font.

Both of them murmured a few words, then their eyes narrowed and they shouted: "Spiritual root talisman, rise!" A different demonic life
Chapter completed!