"Mom, Brother Pingzhen has written a letter. He still remembers me." The little Lolita from the village chief's family took a thick letter and ran through half the village yelling. Everyone in the village knew that she Brother Pingzhen, who went there to cultivate immortality, wrote her a letter and came back.
Ningxia shook her head. Children in this world are really precocious. When she returned to her home, Ning's mother went to knock on the door. Ning's father and brother had not returned from the field, and Ningxia boiled the oil pan.
When Ning's mother came back, the house was filled with the aroma of food. "Oh, our Xia Xia is so capable. Whoever can marry you is really lucky." Ning's mother said with emotion as she caressed the girl standing by the stove.
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Ningxia felt helpless at the world's custom of early love and early marriage. My dear mother, what can she do with the body of an eight-year-old girl?
The fact that the village chief's youngest daughter received Lin Pingzhen's letter was a sign that the Wuhua sect was about to come to Daniu Village.
Daniu Village is not a recruiting place for the Wuhua Sect. Although the Wuhua Sect is only an insignificant sect in the whole world, it can be considered a quite powerful sect in the local area because it is located in the southeastern border.
Daniu Village is poor and shabby, and it is not a place where relatives of cultivators live together. Being able to obtain the special moves of the sect is also a result of Lin Pingzhen's credit. To put it simply, it is his childhood sweetheart Yuan Guifang's credit. Yuan Guifang is the little girl who just led the alleys of Xintong Street to scream.
Hey, tomorrow is the day when Wuhua sends people. She didn't know if she was qualified to cultivate. After all, no one stipulated that those who traveled through time must have spiritual roots.
However, once she is chosen to walk on the road to heaven, her fate with her family in this life is basically over. When she came into this world, she was no ordinary child, and she understood even more that it was difficult to repay the kindness of her family.
Although she didn't know what the outcome would be tomorrow, she still wanted to cook a meal for her family in person before the fateful day. Even if she left tomorrow, it would be considered a farewell banquet.
Leaving aside the joyful gathering of the Ning family, the whole village was already undercurrent.
Lin Pingzhen went out with his father a few years ago and somehow got lucky enough to be spotted by an immortal. It was said that he was very talented and was favored by the sect. The little girl from the Yuan family is very capable. For several years, this boy from the Lin family actually asked the immortal to let the sect recruit people in Daniu Village, just to bring Qingmei with him.
Several people who were close to the village chief's family had already received the news, and they all hid it tightly. The people in their village don't know the standards for immortals to recruit disciples. They probably think that the less people know about their family, the better their chances. This will encourage the young ones to hone their talents.
Yuan Guifang was much simpler. She didn't think about the possibility that she wouldn't be chosen, and she wholeheartedly looked forward to meeting her Ping Zhen brother.
What is the heroine doing? Wang Daya was very calm. She had known for a long time that the Wuhua Sect was coming to recruit people. Her younger brother had already taken the Spirit Picking Grass, so the pseudo-spiritual roots of the Four Spiritual Roots could turn into three spiritual roots, but she didn't know which one was washed away.
In her previous life, she was diagnosed with five spiritual roots. When she went home to pack her things, she was detained by her stepmother. The monk took her away without waiting for her to have any miscellaneous spiritual roots. Fortunately, she asked her brother not to come back with her, otherwise both siblings would be stuck here.
When the villagers learned about her experience, they only shed a few tears of sympathy. She still lives in hell every day. After Wang Qingmei, that bitch, gained a foothold in the Wuhua sect, her stepmother did everything she could to sell her to a brothel.
She suffered so much humiliation that after an unknown number of years, Wang Qingmei suddenly appeared in front of her. With her fluttering white clothes and delicate appearance, she looked like a fairy, but she was wearing scantily clad clothes and was completely gaudy.
She hated that this mother and daughter took away her life and future, and even tortured her only brother to death. The sky is unfair, why should they let them live such a good life! If there is an afterlife...
Then she got a second chance.
It was just dawn when Ningxia was pulled out of bed by her mother. Ning's mother combed her hair, put on the most beautiful clothes, and told her to behave well.
"Why didn't anyone tell us that an immortal came over today? The threads on these clothes are exposed. I don't know if the immortal will mind. It's a pity that your brother is already sixteen years old and can't participate." Ningxia lazily fiddled with her makeup. The grate on the stage thought to himself, don't worry, the person who cultivates immortality chooses spiritual roots rather than appearance.
When Ning Xia slowly gathered at the square at the entrance of the village, there were already three floors inside and three floors outside surrounded by villagers watching the excitement. A group of little carrots stood in a very hollow space waiting for selection, and Ningxia walked over.
The one in the front wears a pea green moiré gown, a white gauze jacket, and a tall jade crown, looking like a fairy. This appearance is good, but the face is really ugly, which lowers his level for nothing.
The Taoist priest in Qingyi glanced at the sparse little carrot heads in front of him, feeling a little disgusted. The people in such a small place didn't look very energetic. If Uncle Lin from Longyin Peak hadn't spoken out, he wouldn't have come here, and he would have lowered his status for nothing.
"Let's get started. Who is Yuan Guifang? Please come to the front." Bring back the people Uncle Lin requested this time first, and bring back the other kittens and puppies along the way.
Yuan Guifang walked to the strange stone plate, and the Qingyi Taoist asked her to put her hand on it. Not long after she put her hand on it, a hole around the stone plate emitted a blue light beam, faintly.
The Qingyi Taoist's face was filled with joy. He didn't expect that there would be another single spiritual root in this poor and remote country. Although the purity was average, it was still a single spiritual root. Master Wen Hui of Shuixiu Peak has been looking for Shan Linggen's closed disciple for a long time, but has never been able to get what he wanted. It was also a great achievement for him to bring Yuan Guifang back.
"Please stand aside and wait." Qing Yi looked kindly at Yuan Guifang, and her previous impatience was gone. Anyone with eyes knew that Yuan Guifang was very qualified, and the village chief smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.
The people behind them tested much faster, and all those without spiritual roots would be gently shaken open by the stone plate the moment they were put down.
When it was Wang Qingmei's turn, the stone plate lit up with two faint light pillars, one fiery red and the other earthy yellow.
"Double spiritual roots, not bad. Very pure." Qing Yi smiled at Wang Qingmei. Somehow, although the spiritual roots were very good, Wang Qingmei felt a little unwilling. It shouldn't be like this, she should be...
The heroine's brother detected the three spiritual roots of metal, wood, and earth, and stood aside and looked at his sister expectantly.
Boom boom boom, the heroine appears. But Ningxia can no longer see the heroine shocking everyone, because the heroine pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger! How could the Five Spiritual Roots of Chaos be recognized by mortals? Ningxia couldn't see it anyway.
The five light beams were dull, neither blindingly bright nor auspicious clouds. They looked no different from other five spiritual roots, at least in the eyes of Taoist Qingyi. He waved lightly and asked Wang Daya to stand aside.
Wang Daya ignored Wang Qingmei's arrogant look and watched the next test without moving.
Finally, it's Ningxia's turn. I'm so nervous. What should I do? She suspected that she had made a joke by moving up with her hands and feet. Fellow Taoist, don't think that she can't see the unreserved smile in your eyes.
She put her hand on the stone plate and it was not swatted away, which means she can become an immortal. The three spiritual roots of fire, wood, and earth are also very suitable for her. It seems that the pain of having a stomachache all night was not in vain.
The satisfied little look in Taoist friend Tsing Yi's eyes shows that she likes such a direct style. It seems that her qualifications are quite good in Wuhua Sect.
Next, only a few with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots were selected. The other children had no spiritual roots. The unsuccessful children and their parents left in despair, leaving only Ningxia, the others and the Taoist priest.
"You go back and say goodbye properly and tidy up. We will leave in an hour." Taoist Qingyi gave them a very humane time to say goodbye to their families. Except for the heroine's two siblings, everyone else went home with their parents.
