Following the words of the leader of Wanjian Sect, the whole place was instantly quiet except for the sound of breathing.
Light spiritual root?
Bai Yu tilted her head: "Light spiritual root? That legendary monk's strongest spiritual root? His only spiritual root?"
The leader of Wanjian Sect nodded.
He sensed something was wrong and glanced here from the corner of his eye, with a bit more curiosity in his eyes: "Don't you know?"
Everyone from Yufeng Sect: "..."
After reacting for a while, Xu Siqing's reflex arc finally came back from outer space. He stood up suddenly and his jaw dropped in shock: "My disciple is the light root?"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."
However, Xu Siqing didn't know how to describe his mood at that time, so he could only say "fuck" all over the world.
This impromptu word "fuck" was learned from Li Yang. Xu Siqing didn't even know what it meant, but he always felt that these two words were very suitable to be used here, so he blurted it out.
The leader of Wanjian Sect was speechless: "Your own disciple, don't you know what the attributes of his spiritual roots are?"
Xu Siqing blinked and said honestly: "I don't know."
To be honest, Lin Ya just signed up and entered the wrong door. He was not fooled into it at all. Moreover, over the years, Lin Ya had very few opportunities to attend classes. He was either lost or on his way to get lost. Xu Si Qing only knew about him that his name was Lin Ya, that he was missing, and that he used the token to contact him every month to see if he was still alive, that was all.
"..." The leader of Wanjian Sect was speechless: "Such a good seedling is really wasted for you to cultivate."
Li Yang asked in a low voice: "Guanglinggen? Is it very powerful?"
Zhuang Churan nodded and stared at her strangely: "You don't know?"
Zhuang Churan said: "The light spiritual root is the most powerful spiritual root in the world of cultivation."
Under the lightsaber, all beings are equal.
Moreover, the Light Spiritual Root is the only spiritual root that can only appear on righteous monks.
The monks of the Light Spiritual Root are chosen by Heaven. Only after the previous one is martyred will a new Light Spiritual Root appear in the world.
In other words, Guanglinggen is a person.
After Zhuang Churan finished tutoring for Li Yang, he briefly summarized: "It is rumored that the Guanglinggen monk is the way of heaven. He cultivates the way of saving the world and great love. He will spend his life resisting the demons in the dark land."
"Ah?" Li Yang blinked: "Is this really the fourth senior brother?"
What about saving the world and fighting against the demons? Lin Ya is usually listless except for being energetic when eating. How can he look like a savior?
After raising the question, Li Yang suddenly fell silent.
She had heard of many men who believed in light, such as Ultraman, Fireman, Superman and Peter Pan...
What these people have in common is a belief in justice.
But Lin Ya in the book, near the end, appears alone in the dark abyss, becoming a demon and blocking the path of exorcism for righteous people.
Li Yang still found it incredible.
She really couldn't figure it out, Lin Ya, a light attribute sword cultivator.
Speaking of Lin Ya in the book, until the moment of his death, no one knew that he was the only light spiritual root of the righteous path.
During this period, what happened in the plot that was not written in the book?
The leader of the Wanjian Sect discussed with Xu Siqing: "Xiao Qing, light attribute sword cultivators are the hope of this continent. After returning from this competition, please take the time to let Lin Ya come to the Wanjian Sect to practice for a while, but don't worry , he will still be your disciple of Yufeng Sect."
As the only light, he should learn more.
Lin Ya's light attribute is the best offensive artifact that can drive away demons, so it naturally needs more polishing.
The leader of the Moon Shadow Sect nodded: "After returning from the Wanjian Sect, you can come to the Moon Shadow Sect to practice."
Someone helps teach the disciples and does not charge tuition. Such a good thing, Xu Siqing will naturally agree and nod with a smile: "Okay, okay, then let's set a route for him, go to Wanjian Sect first. Then go to Yueying Sect, and finally go to Taixu Sect."
The leader of Taixu Sect raised his eyebrows and smiled angrily: "What does it have to do with me?"
Xu Siqing did not forget to tell him: "But you must keep an eye on Lin Ya. Don't let him run around. Don't let him run around. Don't let him run around."
Xu Siqing thought for a while, and it seemed that this was all he could give.
He really didn't know Lin Ya very well, and he still felt a little guilty.
The screen lit up for a moment, and then the light dissipated. The floating light sword on the arena was forcibly split in half. Yuxiao stepped on the spiritual sword and stood in the air. The young woman had serious wounds on her body.
"Lin Ya, this kid, doesn't show mercy at all." Bai Yu smacked his lips and sighed: "But he is really powerful. He has hidden it too deeply during this period."
Li Yang felt that the side next to him was a degree warmer.
When he turned his head and looked over, Zhuang Churan felt a fighting spirit in his body.
Li Yang: "..." Silence fell silently at the edge of the forest.
Yuxiao put away the sword and nodded slightly: "I lost."
Lin Ya scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered: "I'm sorry, but I have to win this one..."
The young man smiled, with some faith in his eyes: "The sect that comes first in the competition will be given a spiritual plant. We need that."
Yuxiao stood still and tilted his head.
A small object flew back towards her, and she reached out to catch it. It was a bottle of Yuanling Pill.
He was also very polite, knowing to provide wound medicine after beating someone.
Lin Ya landed, still a little embarrassed, and quickly prepared to run away.
Yuxiao stopped him: "That..."
She looked complicated: "The exit is over here."
"Oh...oh," Lin Ya said, "Thank you."
Someone exclaimed: "The Yufeng Sect is already number one."
In the other three competitions, the first place in the Fu Cultivation Competition was Lou Qi, the first place in the Weapon Cultivation Competition was Ning Shiyan, and the first place in the Alchemy Cultivation Competition was Li Yang and Fang Yizhou.
In three games, they took two and a half first places, which already means they have a lot of points.
Excluding the one where Bai Yu had to admit defeat today and the one where Li Yang had to admit defeat, they only had three competitions left.
Even if we lose both games, we can still be in first place.
Li Yang counted on his fingers, started cheering in advance, and shook Zhuang Churan's arm: "Second senior sister, let's go back for a big dinner tonight, and I'll make a full banquet with you."
If she could put her cooking skills into practice, she might be at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir now.
Zhuang Churan helplessly raised his forehead and nodded: "Okay."
Lin Ya returned to his seat in a daze, and was slapped by the excited Xu Siqing, almost flying away.
Xu Siqing: "You can do it, you can hide it deep enough."
Lou Qi rarely praised: "Well done."
But in fact, this game is quite crucial. If he loses, one of the next two games must be victorious in order for them to stay in first place.
Everyone put pressure on Zhuang Churan, but Lin Ya quietly helped her block the pressure.
Li Yang cheered: "Fourth Senior Brother, you are a great hero. Whatever you want to eat tonight, I will do it first."
Luo Qingyang of Taixu Sect brought Bai Wei over.
Bai Wei asked eagerly: "Can I go over and eat too? If I don't eat for free, my senior brother will pay for it."
Luo Qingyang: "???"
Li Yang nodded: "Okay, okay, don't worry, the dishes I cook are of high quality and low price. After one meal, you want to have a second meal."
"cough."
The Lord of Liuli City was above. Seeing the helpless smile on Zhuang Churan's face, he couldn't help but laugh too, and read out the next process.
"The next match will be between Yufeng Sect Baiyu and Wanjian Sect Qibuju."
Bai Yu raised his hands quickly: "I surrender."
"The next step is, Yufeng Sect Zhuang Churan will fight against Yufeng Sect Li Yang."
Li Yang also raised his hand: "I surrender."
The Lord of Liuli City raised his eyebrows and continued to read: "That is the fate of Yufeng Sect Lin Ya, fighting against Wanjian Sect Qi Buju."
Qi Buli's eyes lit up.
In the competition just now, he looked at Lin Ya with admiration.
After Li Yang surrendered that day, he hadn't seen a decent opponent. He finally met Bai Yu, but Bai Yu also surrendered. At this time, Qi Buli really wanted to have a good fight.
However... Lin Ya also started to raise his hands: "Surrender."
Qi Buli looked broken.
Looking at the screen, the opponent behind him is... Zhuang Churan.
Hmm... I don't really want to fight.
But it's better than having no one to play with.
Just when Qi Buli was about to accept this fact, Zhuang Churan actually raised his hand: "I also want to surrender."
Qi Buli: "????"
Qi Buli couldn't help but cursed: "It's not that you are sick."
Li Yang blinked: "What's wrong? You are already number one."
Qi Buli couldn't count on Yufeng Sect anymore, so he looked at Yuxiao.
As the only hope, Yuxiao remained silent for a moment: "I... was eliminated, and I can't compete with you."
Qi Buli felt that the world was collapsing: "!!!"
Li Yang rubbed his ears: "What's the sound?"
Fang Qiong, the younger junior brother of Wanjian Sect, replied obediently: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, this is just the sound of my senior brother's heart breaking."
"Oh" Li Yang nodded and cupped his hands in a friendly manner: "Then first, congratulations to your senior brother for winning first place in the sword cultivation competition."
After saying that, maybe because she was afraid of being beaten, she skillfully jumped behind Zhuang Churan and hugged Zhuang Churan's arm: "Second senior sister, let's take the hot and cold."
Bai Wei also hugged Zhuang Churan's other hand: "Second senior sister, let's take the hot and cold."
For such a young girl who is not familiar with the world, Zhuang Churan is enough for them to admire.
Bai Yu touched her nose and asked Luo Qingyang: "This is the second senior sister of our Yufeng Sect, right?"
Luo Qingyang also touched his nose and asked Lou Qi: "Bai Wei is my junior sister of Taixu Sect, right?"
Well, probably the cutest junior sister of Taixu Sect went to play with Zhuang Churan, which made all the boys in the sect grit their teeth.
There are still three days left for the competition, but the rankings have already been announced in advance.
At night, the small courtyard of Yufeng Sect is filled with the aroma of delicious food.
The Lord of Liulic City came to visit and sent the nine-star auspicious flowers as a reward for the competition in advance. He sat with Xu Siqing and the two elders and looked at the children playing in the center of the courtyard. The Lord of Liulic City sighed: "I Liulicheng has always believed in the way of immortality, and there are very few newborn babies in the city. However, back then, there were almost no friends in Liulicheng."
"But luckily." The city lord smiled and said, "She met you."
At first, the city lord of Liuli City also felt that the Yufeng Sect was unreliable. The sect leader was poisoned and looked like a young man with an unreliable face. The entire sect only had six disciples, and the sect was already defeated.
But in this competition, he seemed to see the unique cohesion of the defeated sect.
Six people, they created a miracle.
Xu Siqing held the Ruishenghua, his eyes curved into crescent moons: "Yes, I have a really good eye for selecting apprentices."
The young man shook his head and extended an invitation to the Lord of Liulic City: "If you have free time in the future, you and the people of Liulic City are welcome to come to Yufeng Sect. If there is anything in Liulic City that needs help, you can send a message to me."
"good."
The Lord of Liulic City raised a toast to him: "But from now on, I have to ask you to take care of me."
Even if the misunderstanding is cleared up and Liulicheng returns to its previous state, Zhuang Churan does not intend to stay for a long time.
She was used to seeing the outside world and had her own ideas, and everyone in Liulicheng unanimously decided to respect her.
Zhuang Churan felt the gaze, turned around, and raised his glass in the same way.
Li Yang rushed over: "Second Senior Sister, that's my wine glass."
Before she could react, she took a sip and raised her eyebrows: "Is your wine glass filled with sour plum soup?"
Li Yang smiled sheepishly and immediately hid next to Bai Wei.
Zhuang Churan was extremely helpless and put down the wine glass.
The Jinghong Sword swayed by her side. She lowered her head and gently held the hilt, warmth melting into her heart...
After sending away his friends from the Taixu Sect, Li Yang packed all the things he had packed into the space, thought for a moment, and then knocked on Lin Ya's door.
He doesn't know how to drink. He eats a little and then comes back to rest.
While eating, he seemed very uninterested.
Lin Ya opened the door: "Little junior sister? What's wrong?"
Li Yang said: "Fourth Senior Brother, do you have a back injury? Let me check it for you?"
"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's not a big deal, not to mention..."
The young man had a rare expression of embarrassment: "My waist is injured, what do you think?"
"Use your spiritual power." Li Yang raised his hand, and a touch of light green spiritual power that believed in life condensed on his fingertips and lightly poked his waist.
"Mu Linggen?"
Lin Ya rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Aren't you a person with ice and fire spiritual roots?"
"I borrowed the Eternal Life Sword." Li Yang answered without raising his head. He touched a scar and his pupils dilated: "So long?"
"Huh?" Bai Yu, who was passing by, heard the sound and his ears perked up: "Where is it long? How long is it?"
Li Yang rolled his eyes and called him over.
Bai Yu also touched the scar and exclaimed: "It's really long."
Lin Ya: "...don't you know how to use other words?"
The injury on the boy's back was not only long, but also deep.
Bai Yu simply tore off the piece of fabric, leaving a scar that looked like a centipede.
Bai Yu poked lightly, with worry in his eyes: "No wonder your back hurts. Why is it so serious? Who caused it?"
The two of them stared at his lower back openly. Lin Ya felt even more embarrassed and scratched his head: "I was injured a long time ago. In fact, I have forgotten about it. But I only know that every time I use the floating light sword, it will It hurts."
Li Yang sent spiritual power into his wound, sensing it carefully.
As if she saw something, she suddenly retracted her hand, looked at the looming black on his back, and frowned.
"Is this...demon energy?"
