Soon after, the rumors in the capital changed again, but this time it had nothing to do with Wen Yuan, and everyone no longer paid attention to the affairs of the Princess Mansion.
Quan suddenly appeared behind Wen Yuan, who was in a daze, startling her. "I heard that a spiritual power ceremony is going to be held in Cangquan Prefecture. Do you want to go?"
The Psychic Ceremony can be regarded as a special event of the Dragon Kingdom. In fact, it is a competition between various sects.
"What am I going to do? A useless person with no spiritual roots will make others laugh at me." Wen Yuan looked at the book in his hand irritably, with great disdain on his face.
But Quan didn't agree with her idea and comforted her softly: "Want to know a secret?"
"What secret?" Wen Yuan became interested.
The man was about to tell some hidden past events: "Actually, it's not that you don't have spiritual roots. I've checked and found that your spiritual roots are hidden by a seal."
But he felt that now was not the time to fully tell her the truth, so he hid some things, "But I don't know why it was sealed... But the seal is too powerful, even I can't break it."
Wen Yuan only felt that these were all words he said to comfort himself and did not believe it, "Okay, it sounds like it's true. I'm used to being a person who can't practice. You don't have to make up lies to make me feel better." .”
Quan knew that she would not believe what he said, so he smiled helplessly and touched Wen Yuan's head, "You, go and have a look, I will go with you, and I will teach you something useful by then, and A conference like this won’t do you any harm.”
But Cangquanzhou was too far away. Wen Yuan looked in the direction of Shen Huaiyan, and she felt uneasy.
"I will set up a barrier for him. People who are stronger than me in this world will probably not attack a little demon who is practicing."
Good guy, Shen Huaiyan, who was called a big demon by the little demons, became a little demon here.
Wen Yuan thought for a while and then shook his head, "I won't go, I'm not interested."
"Oh, you kid, okay, just stay here and take good care of yourself. This is a book I wrote during this period that is suitable for your practice. They are some of the most basic spells. See if you can learn it." Throwing the brand new book to Wen Yuan, Quan disappeared again.
As soon as his front leg left, news of the disaster in Cangquan Prefecture came from the back leg's palace.
As a result, wouldn't the psychic ceremony be unable to be held?
Fortunately, the damage was not serious, and the government allocated funds for disaster relief.
A few days later, Wen Yuan heard that the psychic energy ceremony would be held as scheduled in the capital...
When the news first reached her ears, Wen Yuan was... she was completely stunned. For cultivators, this grand ceremony was only held once every few years. Some people sharpened their heads and wanted to get into it. .
But for Wen Yuan, this is just an ordinary large-scale event, and she won't participate in it anyway.
Even if she participated, she wouldn't be chosen by the top practitioners at the ceremony, so there was no need to go.
It's not like Wen Yuan has never participated in this fun before. What people said at that time was that it was ridiculous for trash to come to the Psychic Ceremony. I'm afraid he couldn't even understand the moves...
From then on, Wen Yuan avoided this spiritual ceremony.
But she actually still longs to see... to see how those people she envies live in this world with their heads held high.
Sighing, Wen Yuan picked up the book left by Quan and read it for a while. There were some basic spells in it, but she... shouldn't be able to do it, right?
After practicing on the page for a long time, Wen Yuan actually made the stones on the ground rise out of thin air.
A strong sense of joy filled her body, "Try again!"
But this time, no matter what, I couldn't raise the pebble again.
After several attempts, Wen Yuan was too lazy to try. He went back to his room and fell asleep alone until the next morning.
Ever since the news spread that the Psionics Ceremony was going to be held in the capital, the streets were full of people talking about it, "Have you heard? The ceremony is going to be held in the capital. This time there is no need to travel all the way to Cangquanzhou. "
"Yes, this time I spent a lot of money to buy the tickets at the front, just to get a glimpse of the beauty of Bai Yue Sword Sect's senior sister Bai Shuangshuang."
Another man heard them discussing Bai Shuangshuang and joined them, "Me too! I saw the back of Senior Sister in Cangquan Prefecture a few years ago, and I was fascinated."
Most of the men talked about Bai Shuangshuang, the senior sister of the White Moon Sword Sect, while the women basically discussed Han Haotian, the eldest disciple of the Dingkun Mountain Sect.
These two people can be regarded as well-known cultivation geniuses in the Dragon Kingdom. They are both present at the Psionics Ceremony every year.
Wen Yuan has only been seen in picture albums and has never met in person, but from the sounds of it, he should be regarded as one of the best among people.
"Miss, you can go out of the city to relax in the next few days. There is no need to be bored in the house." Chunhua saw that Wen Yuan was in a bad mood early in the morning, so she guessed that the lady was worried about this matter.
Not being able to practice is a knot that cannot be opened...for the young lady.
Watching the people coming and going discussing cultivation matters, even the most ordinary vegetable farmer has spiritual roots that can be cultivated, so why doesn't she?
Having spiritual roots but not choosing to practice is a personal choice, and she can be forced to accept that she cannot practice without spiritual roots.
People passing by saw Wen Yuan standing blankly at the door, lowered their heads and started talking.
Chunhua wanted to step forward and catch the two men who were laughing at Wen Yuan, but she stopped her and said, "Let them talk."
Half a month later, the psychic energy ceremony was held as scheduled in the capital, and even the emperor was present to observe the ceremony.
The Queen Mother has been in poor health recently, so it would be nice to celebrate with such a lively ceremony. The Emperor was sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the people kneeling below and smiling kindly.
"The 24th Psionics Ceremony has officially begun!"
As the doormaster of Dingkun Mountain Gate fell with a sound, the psychic ceremony officially opened.
The female disciples of the White Moon Sword Sect flew into the air, their sword shadows were like frost, and countless flowers were cut into pieces and fell from the sky.
The beautiful women from the Spirit Dance Sect came riding the wind with the fragrant fragrance. Their skirts and colorful ribbons were flowing and flexible, and their soft waists made people unable to take their eyes away.
"Okay!" The audience below clapped their hands and cheered. Surrounded by the crowd, Bai Shuangshuang, the senior sister of the White Moon Sword Sect, slowly fell from the sky.
A flowing white dress slowly floated down like a white magnolia dropped by rain, "Senior Sister Shuangshuang! Senior Sister Shuangshuang!" The men underneath shouted at the top of their lungs.
Her frosty skin was as white as fat, her figure was slender, her red lips and white teeth were as beautiful as her breath, which fascinated the men in the audience and turned their eyes around her.
Wen Yuan could hear the noise of the crowd outside at the Princess Mansion. Almost everyone in the capital had gathered to watch the psychic ceremony.
Quan stood invisible on the roof of the Princess Mansion and looked at the crowds of people below. Knowing that the young apprentice must be feeling uncomfortable, he simply set up a barrier throughout the Princess Mansion.
Wen Yuan felt strange that he couldn't hear the noise outside, but when he saw Quan standing by the door, he immediately understood what was going on, "What are you doing? I'm happy to hear this."
"I'm happy to hear that you're still so annoyed? Do you want to live or die?"
Wen Yuan was furious, his face twisted and his mouth curled up, and he stopped talking to Quan.
But she couldn't help but look outside. Standing by the door, she saw a group of people outside through the crack of the door, and then retreated into the yard.
"Alas..." This child... Quan thought she was cute and pitiful. She hugged Wen Yuan's belt and flew to the sky, "Okay, let's take a look here."
Wen Yuan struggled desperately to get down, "What if someone below sees me?"
"Don't worry, no one can see it, you invisible silly boy."
After saying this, Wen Yuan felt relieved and watched the ceremony below without any obstruction above everyone's heads.
Quan was also teaching her the spells used by those on the stage, "Look, firebending is a literal spell. Do you know when this spell is most useful?"
"When?" Wen Yuan also humbly asked for advice.
"When dealing with dead soldiers, you can turn them into ashes easily."
I see……
Wen Yuan nodded and looked down again, but this time she met the eyes of an old man with a white beard. "Master..." she tugged on the sleeves of the person next to her, pointed at the old man and asked, "Who is he?" Didn’t you see us?”
The man looked in the direction she pointed, "No, I just noticed a powerful aura with unknown intentions, and I was worried. It seems that this old man's strength is not low, no wonder he can sit on that stage and be a mentor."
"I see..." Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued looking along his chest, "I thought I had been discovered."
The old man underneath searched for the owner of the aura for a long time and had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, the Princess Mansion had a barrier laid by a spring. Otherwise, I don't know if Chi Zhaoyue could have escaped the eyes of so many practitioners.
"You really want to be like them, right?" Quan's tone was a little sad, and he didn't dare to look into Wen Yuan's eyes.
For the first time, Wen Yuan did not deny his desire to practice, "Yeah... I really want to."
Gently stroking Wen Yuan's black hair, the man sighed quietly, wishing he could let you know the truth...
It's a pity that it's not time yet. If you come into contact with the truth too early, you will only be harmed...silly child.
For so many years, he has been hiding in the Dragon Kingdom to protect Wen Yuan from harm. It was only this year that he dared to approach her slowly. She will have to bear too many burdens in the future... If she doesn't teach her these things now, I'm afraid she won't in the future. So many opportunities.
"One day you will be better than them."
"Master is comforting me again... Actually, it doesn't matter. There are so many people who choose not to practice and live a good life. I can do it too." Wen Yuan smiled brightly, but Quan saw it in her eyes. Coming to grief.
"Haha, silly kid..." Touching Wen Yuan's head, Quan felt that the ceremony was really boring and planned to make it more difficult for these children.
As soon as he took action, the situation in the world suddenly changed, dark clouds rolled over the city, and heavy rain drenched all the people below. "How to use magic in extreme environments is also a very deep knowledge. You must learn it well."
Quan opened the barrier so that the place where they were was protected from rain.
