Under the high platform, Zhang Cui couldn't help but curl his lips as he watched boredly.
"My son has no destiny to be immortal, yet this bitch still wants to be immortal..."
Before she could finish her words, a burst of dazzling light erupted from the soul-detecting pillar on the high platform.
Purple light, wrapped in green light, erupted from the bottom of the soul-detecting column and climbed up at an extremely fast speed.
"boom!"
Within a few breaths, the spirit-measuring pillar buzzed.
Several Shangyao Sect disciples who were originally sitting in their seats stood up in shock.
"This...this is the wood spirit root! There is also the mutated thunder spirit root!"
The light was still rising, and the extremely rich purple-green color completely occupied the entire soul-detecting pillar.
"Okay! Okay! Look at this posture, the quality of this thunderwood root is probably of the highest quality!"
The leader of the Shangyao Sect disciples made a secret in his hand, and a sound transmission command flew into the air and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Zhuo Weisong was happy in his heart. Nowadays, there are very few single spirits in the world of immortality. The sect's generation of single spirit geniuses can be counted on ten fingers.
Mutated spiritual roots are even rarer.
Although Lu Qingye counts the two spiritual roots in addition to the thunder spirit roots and the wood spirit roots, the mutant spirit is special at all, not to mention that this is the thunder spirit root with very powerful combat power.
As for Mu Sheng Lei, the two complement each other and help each other, so they are naturally comparable to the single spiritual root genius!
And with this rich light, the spiritual root qualification is definitely above the middle grade.
By recruiting such a genius to the sect, all the disciples in their team will benefit a lot.
It took a long time for the dazzling light to subside.
Zhuo Weisong looked at Lu Qingye with a warm smile on his face.
"Lu Qingye, passed the test. This... junior sister, please wait a moment, the sect's uncle will come. Come, this is your reward."
Lu Qingye finally came to his senses and looked at the kit in Zhuo Weisong's hand.
She burst into tears of joy.
She has a destiny!
The outstretched hand trembled slightly as she took the brocade bag and looked up at the male cultivator in front of her.
"Immortal... is there... any elixir in this?"
Zhuo Weisong was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what the elixir the mortals were talking about was, he thought for a moment before speaking.
"In addition to the money needed by mortals, there is indeed a Spirit-Yun Pill in it. However, this Spirit-Yun Pill is a low-grade elixir with little potency and many impurities. It is not suitable for monks to take. It has the effect of recuperating the body of mortals. Xiao Junior sister, what do you want this elixir for?"
Lu Qingye was half confused and half understood.
When Zhuo Weisong asks a question, answer it honestly.
"My grandpa is sick, and I need elixir to cure him."
Yang Hu, who had received the news over there, had already brought Mr. Lu forward.
At this moment, Mr. Lu was trembling with excitement.
Lu Qingye also saw Mr. Lu and hurriedly ran to Mr. Lu.
"grandfather!"
Zhuo Weisong looked at Mr. Lu and his party.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed across the sky.
The disciples of Shangyao Sect immediately bent down and saluted.
"I've met Uncle Ye!"
Ye Zhi received the message and rushed over as soon as possible. Fortunately, he was a golden elixir cultivator, so he was not far from here.
Zhuo Weisong had explained everything clearly in the transmission notes.
His eyes swept over and stopped on Lu Qingye.
Lu Qingye still had strong thunderwood spiritual power left in his body because of the spirit-detecting pillar just now.
"Uncle Ye, it's her. But...this junior sister seems to need a pill to treat her grandfather."
Zhuo Weisong and the others are all cultivators of immortality. He is already in the middle stage of foundation building. Although he is not as capable as his uncle and ancestors in being able to observe people's auras, the death energy in that mortal's body... is already extremely strong.
Ye Zhi heard the words and guessed the general outline of the matter.
Lu Qingye held Master Lu's hand tightly, with a smile on his face.
"Grandpa, I have a destiny and an elixir. You will get well soon."
Mr. Lu had a kind smile on his face and patted Lu Qingye's hand.
"Qingye, grandpa wants to have a few words with the immortal."
Ye Zhi looked into the old man's cloudy eyes and pursed his lips.
Although he is a golden elixir monk, he never underestimates the wisdom of little people.
Even if it is as small as a mayfly, it still has its own way.
Lu Qingye helped Mr. Lu forward.
Second Master Lu staggered up to the people of Shangyao Sect.
Second Master Lu gently took his hand out of Lu Qingye's and stretched it into his arms.
Lu Qingye was a little confused when he saw the familiar package.
"grandfather?"
Mr. Lu smiled and turned slightly.
His sleeves blocked what he was holding, and except for a few people who were very close, no one else could see what he was doing.
Those hands full of calluses and scars held the small package tightly.
"Immortal... my girl... has been smart since she was a child. She is very obedient. These... these are the things I have accumulated over the years. I ask the immortal... to take care of Qingye in the future..."
At this moment, everyone understood what Mr. Lu was doing.
Yang Hu, who was helping Mr. Lu, couldn't help but break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
Mr. Lu...are you bribing the immortal? !
Lu Qingye instantly grabbed Master Lu's arm.
"grandfather……"
Lu Qingzhi felt uncomfortable. Only she knew how hard Mr. Lu was on weekdays.
Mr. Lu, who was used to living a hard life, had always been very picky about himself. His belongings were all accumulated through hard work.
What makes her even more uncomfortable is that Mr. Lu tells her on weekdays that even if she is a small person, she must have the bottom line and principles she should have.
But at this moment, her grandfather had a shy face...
Mr. Lu has never read any books and has little knowledge. He has lived in the countryside and farm all his life and does not know the so-called great principles, great love and righteousness.
What Lu Qingye teaches Lu Qingye on weekdays is also the truth he has experienced and realized in his life.
Straightforward, small, ordinary truth.
He wanted Lu Qingye to stay away from those sufferings and live in the sunshine.
Farewell is coming, he will always do something more for his little girl... He has no extraordinary ability, the only thing he can use is the things he has accumulated over the years...
He originally wanted to show off to Lu Qingye, but he was afraid that time was running out and he would not have this opportunity in the future.
Ye Zhi rejected the things from Mr. Lu. Seeing that Mr. Lu was anxious to speak, he quickly explained.
"Old man, Qingye's qualifications are very good. Don't worry, she will be treated very well by the sect when she arrives. These... things are very precious. I think it would be better to leave them to Qingye for safekeeping."
Mr. Lu couldn't help but look at Lu Qingye, saw the tears holding back in the little girl's eyes, and couldn't help but touch her head.
"Grandpa... I want to stay by your side... I... won't go to practice immortality, okay..."
Lu Qingye was not stupid. She heard some other meanings from Mr. Lu's words.
She has seen separation in other people's homes. It is not a short separation, it is a lifetime.
Lu Qingye has always been very sensible and never complained about anything. He just tried his best to change what he wanted to change.
Seeing her red eyes and holding back tears, Yang Hu couldn't bear to look away.
