C18 Spiritual Sense Test

Li Shenglong looked at the attributes of the Five Spiritual Roots and let out a sigh in his heart. Indeed, after he transmigrated, he saw Li Shenglong who had trained in the Blood Mantra for more than ten years, but was still at the first stage of blood cultivation. He knew that his talent was not good, even after Li Shenglong ate the fruit, his spiritual roots were still of the same attribute.

Fortunately, Li Long Sheng had the magical Spiritual Bead that could help Li Sheng Long convert blood energy. At the very least, Li Sheng Long could be considered a true genius with his current progress in the Blood Refinement Realm.

"Five Spiritual Roots." The receptionist wrote as she spoke.

"Five Spiritual Roots. Right, this receptionist also has Five Spiritual Roots."

As Zhu Yi saw this receptionist, he suddenly thought of something. Even if this receptionist couldn't be considered to have reached adulthood, it would still take him nearly 20 years to reach the third stage of blood refining.

"Why would Li Shenglong be able to break through to Stage Four of Blood Refinement in just a few days time?"

Did he have some sort of treasure?

His treasure was seen by the Misty Sword Immortal. She was a person who had already become an immortal saint, so naturally, she wouldn't care about such a treasure. However, one thing was certain, his treasure could help him enter the realm of immortals.

Otherwise, just by relying on Li Shenglong's Five Spiritual Roots alone, it would be impossible for him to advance to the Core Formation Stage, let alone the legendary Immortal Realm. "

The more Zhu Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this made sense. The way he looked at Li Shenglong also changed. His small eyes slightly narrowed as a trace of imperceptible fierceness stealthily flowed out.

"If I can get his treasure."

The receptionist didn't think as much as Zhu Yi did. After writing down Li Shenglong's spiritual roots, she took out a sparkling pearl that was about the same as the one before.

"Senior brother Li, this is to test the strength of your spirit sense. Circulate your spirit sense and enter."

This Li Shenglong also knew.

In the cultivation world, there were two types of jobs. One was alchemy, and the other was smithing. The person who cultivated had to have at least the wood and fire element, while the refiner had to have at least the fire and metal element.

Of course, this was only a prerequisite. Otherwise, if a person with these attributes could become a refiner or an alchemist, their status as a Five Spiritual Root wouldn't be so low.

After satisfying the prerequisites of being a refiner and an alchemist, the next condition was that one's spiritual sense must be at least three times higher than that of people of the same level. When a refiner and an alchemist were dealing with medicinal materials and equipment, they had to deal with changes in the temperature of the fire.

Triple of the same level of spiritual sense was the minimum requirement to enter this industry.

Logically speaking, the better the spiritual root, the stronger the spiritual sense, thus the alchemist and refiner were basically cultivators with two spiritual roots, and there were naturally exceptions. Most of these exceptions were cultivators with three spiritual roots, but no one had ever heard of someone with four spiritual roots below that level.

Since Li Shenglong had Five Spiritual Roots, he normally wouldn't be able to meet the standard. However, according to the sect rules, when he entered the sect, cultivators with a wood fire or fire element had to undergo a spiritual sense test.

If Li Shenglong came alone, then there was no need to test him. However, there were two outer sect disciples following him, so the receptionist could only test Li Shenglong according to the rules.

Li Shenglong's heart sank as he entered his sea of consciousness. Within his sea of consciousness, there was a vast expanse of white mist. He was completely unable to see what was inside.

Pushing aside the fog, in the middle of his sea of consciousness was a piece of "land" constructed by Li Shenglong's soul consciousness, called "land". Pushing aside the fog, in the middle of his sea of consciousness was a piece of "land" constructed by Li Shenglong's soul consciousness, called "land".

This clump of earth was Li Shenglong's spiritual sense, and the magical spirit pearls on it continued to emit seven-colored light. On the surface, there didn't seem to be any special changes at all.

Since Li Shenglong was the owner of this sea of consciousness, he had a very strong perception towards the subtleties within.

Li Shenglong could easily feel that under the seven colored light rays, very little of the white mist left the white mist and merged into the clumps of dirt, causing the area of the clump to increase by a bit.

"This Spiritual Bead can also increase Spiritual Sense."

Li Shenglong had discovered another use of the Spiritual Bead. Although the ability of the Spiritual Sense that the Spiritual Bead could strengthen was still very small, Li Shenglong knew from Zhu Yi and the rest that it was even harder to increase one's cultivation.

Basically, aside from cultivating spiritual power techniques, if he wanted to increase his spiritual power, he would need to make a big breakthrough.

What was a big breakthrough?

It was called breaking through to the Qi Cultivating Stage, or the Qi Cultivating Stage.

Li Shenglong didn't have any time to be happy. He quickly sent his spiritual sense into the bead that was used to test his spiritual sense. A number appeared on the bead as Li Shenglong poured his spiritual sense into the bead.

One, two, three, four...

Li Sheng Long gradually realized that the expressions of the people around him were all changing.

At this moment, the number on the test bead jumped to ten.

Li Shenglong had roughly a third of his spiritual consciousness left, and with his ability, he decided to save thirty percent of it. Li Shenglong interrupted his spiritual sense and stopped pouring it into the test bead.

"Divine sense rank, three times that of the same rank."

The receptionist stared at Li Shenglong in shock and said.

"It looks like Senior Brother Li doesn't know the specific class of consciousness. "What is the amount of divine sense can be reached by each rank?"

Noticing Li Shenglong's puzzled expression, the receptionist continued.

"I was just about to give guidance to Senior Brother."

Li Shenglong didn't know how the classes were divided, and Zhu Yi and Yu Linglong didn't expect that Li Shenglong would be able to satisfy the requirements of a rare alchemist or refiner, so they simply told Li Shenglong that his spiritual sense requirement was three times higher than that of an alchemist.

"Senior brother Li, please don't call me senior brother anymore. If you think I am worthy, just call me junior brother."

Since Li Shenglong had been discovered to have the potential to be an alchemist or refiner, he would definitely enter the Alchemy Hall or the Artifact Forging Hall. No matter which hall Li Shenglong would enter, his status and position would not be something that someone like him, who was about to become a outer sect disciple, could access.

Even if he called Li Sheng Long his junior brother, it would still depend on whether Li Sheng Long was worthy of his respect.

Li Sheng Long did not know the reason behind this, but seeing that the receptionist insisted, he did not force himself, and so he spoke of it.

"Then I won't be polite." Then I won't be polite.