Huai Wenyuan's expression gradually became ecstatic. He felt the new world, which was his future world. The young man's talent was far above his. He was only a low-grade water and earth spiritual root, but this young man It is a top-grade qualification. Although it cost a huge price, it is also his luck, so he will definitely succeed.
He saw that his water and soil spiritual power gradually filled the young man's Dantian, and then he began to mobilize his spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, hoping to further invade the young man's sea of consciousness.
However, the change happened in just an instant. The spiritual power within him began to be uncontrollable, and all of it rushed into the young man's Dantian. His power was gradually swallowed up by a force that made him extremely uncomfortable.
Huai Wenyuan's face had become extremely distorted. He saw a flash of green light quickly traveling through Shang Nian's body. It followed the young man's head, entered his palms, then entered his Dantian, and finally entered his Knowledge sea.
He had no room for resistance, and was finally swallowed up by the green light.
Wu Shaochuan followed Huai Wenyuan's falling motion and fell straight to the ground. Just when the back of his head was about to hit the ground, a broad and warm hand held him back. Finally, when he closed his eyes, he saw his master.
After Jing Xianzhuo quickly fed the boy a breathless pill, he stood back at the stone door, waiting for him to open it.
Sure enough, only an hour later, the stone gate opened again.
"Congratulations -" Before Deputy Head Jing Dan could say his congratulations, he saw the two people lying on the ground.
Jingye hurriedly stepped forward to check. After confirming that both of them were not breathing, he shook his head and said regretfully: "It failed-"
"Since we have failed, there is nothing more to say. Pack up the body. The master and your Excellency will be back in less than thirty days. Don't let these trivial matters dampen their interest." Deputy Chief Jing Dan He waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"Okay, I'll take care of it right now -" Jingye, the leader of Tufeng Peak, was not angry at all because of Jingdan's instructions. Instead, he smiled knowingly, his leader was coming back.
Jing Xianzhuo followed Jingye out of the secret room, and walked quietly to the shade of a barren mountain outside the sect. He watched Jingye throw down the two corpses, and then sprinkled some to lure the beasts away. He left in a swaggering manner, as if nothing had happened.
"Rustling——, rustling——" is the sound of monsters crawling in the grass. Judging from the sound, there are more than one.
Jing Xianzhuo bent down and picked up his disciple. In an instant, Wu Shaochuan's figure was covered by the ninth-level invisibility weapon. He summoned a flying sword and flew straight towards the most remote mountain peak where he was.
"Back -" Yan Feiyue and Qi Guanyu had been waiting at the top of the mountain. Looking at Jing Xianzhuo who suddenly appeared and Wu Shaochuan in his arms, they knew that today's operation was completely completed.
"This is the Fuxi Dan. Please help me, two fellow Taoists, to look after my disciple -" Jing Xianzhuo put Wu Shaochuan on the outdoor lounge chair and disappeared again after he finished speaking.
Qi Guanyu fed the elixir into the young man's mouth, checked his pulse, and said: "The injury is not serious, but the sea of consciousness is still intact——"
"As expected, he has survived the most difficult test. Judging from Master Jing's enthusiasm for talents, this boy will have an easier life in the future." Yan Feiyue's words are indeed true.
"Ahem——"
After a violent cough, Wu Shaochuan finally woke up and saw two complete strangers with panicked eyes and hoarse voice, stammering: "Senior, senior——, I——"
"You are very weak now. Try not to speak. This is your master's mountain. He must go to the appointment with the master of the gold mountain. He will come back when they finish talking about scriptures the day after tomorrow." Yan Fei Yue explained.
"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts—" The young man was feeling extremely painful inside his body at this time, but he still endured the discomfort and said.
When Qi Guanyu saw that the person was awake, he picked him up and took him to Master Jing's own training room.
There are already beds in the room, as well as low tables, cushions and other furniture.
Yan Feiyue poured a cup of spiritual tea for the young man, put the teapot on the small table next to the soft couch, and then said: "This is the temporary residence prepared by your master for you. You can take good care of yourself here. Everything will be waiting for you." Let’s talk about it when your master comes back.”
Qi Guanyu covered the boy with a quilt and then left the room with Yan Feiyue. The boy needed his own space.
"It's time for us to retreat and take the mask elixir -" Yan Feiyue held Qi Guanyu's hand and looked at the clouds on the horizon. Next, it was time to look at them.
Everything was calm until the leader returned, and the Jinghong Sect became lively again. First, the master of Mufeng Peak announced the lifting of the ban on the wood-type peaks, and then the news of Vice Elder Jing Xinzhuo's acceptance of disciples was released.
Yan Feiyue and Qi Guanyu followed Jing Xianzhuo to the main peak, and finally came the day to test their spiritual roots.
Above the main hall, Qi Guanyu finally saw the man with whom he had a blood feud. Twenty-seven years had passed, and he seemed to have become older. Even his beard was gray, and fine lines could still be seen faintly in the corners of his eyes.
He just waited for a confused and normal look, and then he lowered his head. Unexpectedly, Situ Si was now at Jinghong Gate. He didn't even bother to pretend, and just sat on the main seat like this.
"This is the Lei Linggen disciple -" Situ Si, who was sitting on the upper hand, said in a loud voice.
"Senior, these two are the disciples I am recruiting—" Jing Xianzhuo replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"Raise your head, let me take a look -" Situ Si's calm and authoritative voice came from above.
Qi Guanyu and Yan Feiyue raised their heads as instructed. Their appearance had been transformed into monks through the Mask Pill.
Qi Guanyu's appearance is much more ordinary, but he can still vaguely see his previous outline. After all, he is now a member of the Xiahou family, so it is normal for him to be somewhat similar to the Qi family.
Yan Feiyue's appearance has completely changed. Her appearance can only be considered average. This is the result of the discussion between the two. After all, one protagonist is enough. Her role is to add burden to Guan Yu and thereby reduce Jinghong's performance. These people were wary of Guan Yu.
Situ Si looked at the two of them, nodded imperceptibly, and said, "Then let's start testing the spiritual roots!"
Situ Si didn't care about the attitude of this descendant of the Jing family. After all, it was right for people to be displeased with destroying his entire family. He would just keep this tough guy for a few days. When his body recovered, it would be the day for the descendant of the Jing family to die. .
Head Jingcan personally placed the spirit-testing stone on the jade table in the main hall, and motioned for Yan Feiyue to step forward and test the spirit roots.
Yan Feiyue stepped forward with some shyness and pressed her hand tremblingly on the spirit-testing stone. She had witnessed the magic of Masked Pill with her own eyes today.
The black soul-testing stone was split in two from the middle, half turned into blue, and half turned into green. Because it was of low-grade quality, it only lasted for six fingertips, which was one minute.
During this period, no totem symbols appeared on the spiritual stone.
"Yan Feiyue, with dual spiritual roots of water and wood, low-grade quality, second-level cultivation of Jindan, not bad at all -" Jing Can looked at the embarrassed female disciple and said in a gentle tone.
Qi Guanyu didn't want too many people to pay attention to A Yue, so he took the initiative to step forward, put his hand on the spirit measuring stone, mobilized the spiritual power in his Dantian, and injected it into the spirit measuring stone.
The strange phenomenon of mutated thunder spirit roots appeared around the spirit-detecting stone, with lightning and thunder and strong winds, but that was all. Thirty minutes in the main hall at this time seemed extremely precious. After all, top-quality spiritual roots were rare.
"Xia Houyu, with a single spirit root of the thunder system, top quality, cultivation of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, very good -" Jing Can couldn't hide the smile on his face, maybe he was just too lazy to hide it!
"It's very good. Your Jinghong Sect has added a general. It's really enviable! We are both Leilinggen monks, so I gave you some suggestions -" Situ Si couldn't hide his greed in his eyes, but he said Nothing could be more high-sounding words.
"Senior, please give me some advice -" Jing Can said very respectfully.
"This boy's talent is rare. If I want to accept him as my direct disciple, please don't hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony. When Ayu advances to leave the body, I will hold a grand apprenticeship ceremony at Tan Zhongmen. Deputy Head Jing, look How are you?" Situ Si sat on the upper hand, looking sharply at Jing Xianzhuo who was sitting on the lower hand, and said in a dangerous voice.
"It all depends on senior's arrangements -" Jing Xianzhuo replied in a low voice.
"Okay, your mountain peak has few people and is quiet, so I will let Ayu practice in seclusion at your place. I can arrange his affairs freely, and you can't interfere. Do you understand?" Situ Si pressed hard.
"I got it, senior -" Jing Xianzhuo bent even lower, and was about to crawl to the ground.
"..." Yan Feiyue wished she could put her head against her chest, rolling her eyes silently in her heart, and saying "Ah Yu", this Situ Si was not afraid of flashing his tongue.
"Ayu" and "Ayu" have the same pronunciation but different tones, which shows that he has done countless evil things and does not even care about the name of the person he personally took away. He deserves to be destined to hell.
"Okay, you guys, please step back!" Situ Si waved his hand, and the four peak leaders and one deputy leader who were sitting there, plus Yan Feiyue and Qi Guanyu, followed his instructions and left.
Seeing Jingye flinging his sleeves and leaving, Yan Feiyue realized belatedly that that old guy Situ Si was increasingly going to do that with Boss Jingcan!
This discovery surprised Yan Feiyue. This was so disrespectful! How hungry this is!
Jing Xianzhuo took Qi Guanyu and Yan Feiyue back to the remote mountain peak where they lived. After making sure that no one was prying, he said:
"He is much older this time than last time, so he is in urgent need of supplements——"
"I see, no wonder the head of Jingcan looked a little pale!" Yan Feiyue finally understood.
"Based on his current condition, he probably won't be able to last long. Fellow Daoist Ling will be here in four months. I will advance to the peak of Nascent Soul in these four months, so that I can force him--" Qi Guanyu Looking in the direction of the main peak, he said something meaningful.
"..." Yan Feiyue was confused. Is there any explanation for this?
