Just like the day when the spiritual roots were measured in the past, the huge square at the gate of the city lord's mansion was already full of people.

The Linzhou family and Zhao Dahai family walked together, and they had already occupied a good position. They were very close to the stands and it was easy to see everything on the stage.

"There are actually fifty children who have tested their spiritual roots this time. It seems that the population of Snow White City is becoming more and more prosperous." Linzhou said after scanning the crowd around.

"Well, Lao Zhang is here too. I heard that his wife is happy again. I hope their child will have a higher spiritual root this time." Zhao Dahai sighed and looked at Wang Chong beside him, "Xiao Dong, don't be nervous, just like Xiao Wu did last time, just put your hand into the jar at that time."

"Xiao Dong is extremely capable, so she will never be afraid."

Linzhou looked at Wang Chong with great appreciation. Now everyone knows that Wang Chong saved Sun Daniu in the water, so everyone knows that Wang Chong is not timid but doesn’t play with the children, but that he has been precocious since childhood and doesn’t like to play.

Wang Chongchai just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Xiaodong, why don't you look for me?"

After standing for a while, Lin Wu murmured in a low voice, her tone was as resentful as a widow.

Wang Chong looked at Lin Wu in surprise. After knowing that after he saved someone that day, Lin Wu might have looked at him differently. In addition, they have made a baby marriage since childhood, so they already have a relationship with him.

A bad fate!

Wang Zhong sighed in his heart. In fact, in his heart, Wang Chong didn't want to have any feelings too early, but... his strength does not allow it.

"I usually practice martial arts at home, so I don't have time." Wang Chong said expressionlessly.

"I have heard that you are practicing martial arts at home, so it turns out to be true." Lin Wu looked at him curiously: "What kind of martial arts do you know?"

"a lot of."

"When will I go to your house? Teach me?" Lin Wu said.

"Can."

"Is there any suitable practice for me?"

“Look again.”

"Why do you say two words in two words?"

"Is that true?"

After talking for a while, Lin Wu suddenly felt that Wang Chong was boring. She found that Zhao Xiaodong was very strange. She was so small, but she was as mature as a little adult. Every time she talked to Zhao Xiaodong, she felt like she was suppressed.

Moreover, compared to other boys who like to pester her and play with her, Zhao Xiaodong ignored her, which made her a little depressed.

But the more depressed she was, the more she wanted to talk to Zhao Xiaodong.

Wang Chong didn't know what the girl around him was thinking. At this moment, he was already standing with a group of children who were almost the same.

Like before, Zhou Yong, as the city lord here, made an opening remark, and then grandly invited Master Bai and Master Wu to come on stage to practice and test the spiritual roots.

Looking at Zhou Yong beside him, Wang Chong wondered if he was in the same group as these two masters?

Even the current imperial court is controlled by these so-called masters?

If his guess is true, Wang Chong would probably be an enemy of the court if he wanted to survive.

Two masters and a group of disciples came and began to practice. The Spirit Root Talisman was activated. Then, Master Wu walked to Wang Chong and tapped the Spirit Root Talisman on his forehead.

When facing these masters, Wang Chong hid his energy well. At the same time, when the spiritual root talisman was activated, Wang Chong also sensed a slight fluctuation of energy.

These so-called masters are indeed practitioners of energy.

As the spiritual root talisman tapped on his forehead, Wang Chong felt a little hot on his forehead. Then, sealed black jars were placed in front of him.

"Touch your hand in." Master Wu said coldly.

Children walked their hands deep into the jar. As soon as they reached in, Wang Chong felt a cold breath spread throughout his body.

"Sure enough, there is something strange. The things in it are probably evil things!"

Wang Zhong had guessed in his heart, but he did not dare to move around. Now that he is still weak, he cannot show his strength in the face of a huge enemy, so as to avoid accidents.

His hands were covered by evil things, and Wang Chong felt that his body was absorbed.

"Class 6." At this time, numbers appeared on other children's foreheads.

"Class 6, it's not bad." Some children were excited to step down.

"Level 5..."

"Second Four..."

"Level 7..."

The numbers appeared on the foreheads of the children, and the children who appeared had all gone down, but Wang Chong had not appeared yet because he found that the evil things in his hands were still in his hands, constantly absorbing the power in his body.

Finally, after almost all the people on the stage left, a number gradually appeared on his forehead: 2.

“Wow…”

Everyone in the audience was in full bloom!

"It's actually 2. Manager Zhao's son is a short-lived person."

"Hey hey, I heard that it would save Sun Daniu during the Chinese New Year, but I didn't expect that he would have a short life."

"This is to say that good people don't live long. I'm sorry for this little hero."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, because there has been no such person as low as the spiritual root in the entire city for several years.

At this moment, Zhao Dahai was also stunned and looked at Wang Chong on the stage in a daze.

Wei Yan even covered her head directly and was about to faint. Fortunately, Lin Wu's mother next to her hurriedly supported Wei Yan, so she did not let Wei Yan fall down.

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Wang Chong knew what was going on even if he didn't look at his forehead.

‘It turns out to be so.’ Wang Chong had no fluctuations in his heart. He had already been in this situation, so he was not very surprised.

"Spiritual root talent, level 2." Master Wu stared at Wang Chong with a little meaning: "What a pity, I won't live long, let's go on."

"Yes." In order not to make people doubt, Wang Chong pretended to bow his head and left the stage dejectedly.

"My son..." Zhao Dahai cried directly, suddenly rushed to the stage, kowtowed to Master Wu and Master Bai: "Two masters, you have to save my son. I, Zhao Dahai, will serve you even if I am a cow and a horse. Please."

"The spiritual root talent is because everyone's fate is like this. This cannot be changed. You go back." Master Bai turned around without hesitation and stepped down with his disciples.

“Master Wu, Master Wu…”

Zhao Dahai hugged Master Wu's thigh.

Unfortunately, Master Wu kicked Zhao Dahai over with disgust and shouted: "I don't even look at my identity. I just a lowly merchant. I dare to touch me. If I dare to come over again, I will kill you with one palm."

Wang Chong hurriedly came to the stage and grabbed Zhao Dahai: "Dad, go back."

"But son, but..."

"I'm fine." Wang Chong shook his head and looked at the backs of Master Wu and his group of people, and murderous intent emerged.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, the two masters have bad tempers, you should go back. The spiritual root talent is what everyone is willing to do. To put it bluntly, your life span is like this, there is no way."

The city lord Zhou Yong persuaded him and led the guards back.

The people gradually dispersed in the square.

But at this time, no one of the friends who were familiar with Zhao Dahai in the past came, just because they all knew that Zhao Xiaodong was a short-lived person.

Getting closer to short-lived people, you will be short of your life...
Chapter completed!