Shan Heyuan invited Ma Rupei to sit in front of a chair and made tea.
After the tea was brewed, he still hadn't figured out how to explain Shen Duheng's existence.
From some perspective, he still lacked common sense in the world of cultivation, and he didn't know how far he could go to discuss the matter of Shen Duheng being a sword spirit without causing trouble for them.
Shan Heyuan hesitated for a moment and said to Ma Rupei, "This is Brother Shen, Shen Duheng."
Then he said to Shen Duheng: "This is my senior brother, Senior Brother Ma Rupeima, a disciple of Taihe Sect."
Ma Rupei said hello, Shen Duheng nodded, and neither of them asked in depth.
After a brief introduction, Shan Heyuan was about to keep Ma Rupei down for dinner.
Ma Rupei's attention suddenly turned to him: "Junior Brother Shan, have you achieved cultivation?!"
Shan Heyuan: "I just finished the first level of Qi refining."
Ma Rupei: "The first level of Qi refining is not bad! Congratulations, junior brother, your long-cherished wish has come true!"
Shan Heyuan: "Thanks to Brother Shen for your help."
Ma Rupei: "You have achieved cultivation. Remember to update your identity when you register with fellow Daoist Shen in two days."
Shan Heyuan responded quickly.
Ma Rupei did not stay with Shan Heyuan for long and left after making sure that everything was fine with him.
Shan Heyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling that his back was also a little sweaty.
He returned to the table and sat down tiredly.
Shen Duheng handed him a glass of water.
Shan Heyuan took the water but did not drink it. He only said: "I thought you would give some hints."
Shen Duheng: "Nothing can go wrong."
Shan Heyuan sighed and said: "This is not necessarily true. Forget it, let's unify the explanation. What should I say next time someone asks me? Just say that you are the sword spirit of the broken sword I picked up in the wild?"
Shen Duheng: "Yes."
Shan Heyuan: "Then I will register you according to this statement. Let's go to the disciple center together tomorrow?"
Shen Duheng nodded.
Early the next morning, Shan Heyuan took Shen Duheng to the identity registration office of the disciple center and registered Shen Duheng's identity first.
After the registered disciple used the spiritual weapon to confirm that Shen Duheng was indeed the sword spirit, he registered him.
Shen Duheng filled in his name, cultivation level, place of birth, etc., and the registered disciple didn't ask any questions at all.
Shan Heyuan watched from the side, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
If he had known it was so simple, he wouldn't have had to worry about it for so long.
The disciple who had completed the registration raised his head and smiled at Shan Heyuan: "This fellow Taoist has finished registration. Will fellow Taoist Shan also have to change his identity?"
Shan Heyuan hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the identity token: "Yes, I am a monk now."
The disciple read his identity symbol: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Shan, please come with me to take a test."
With that said, the disciple took Shan Heyuan to the testing room.
Shen Duheng walked behind Shan Heyuan and wanted to go together.
The disciple nodded to him and told him to just stay here and wait.
Shen Duheng stopped and watched Shan Heyuan go to the testing room.
The disciple noticed that Shan Heyuan was a little nervous and said to him with a smile: "Relax, fellow Taoist Shan, the spiritual root qualifications of time travellers are generally good."
Shan Heyuan said casually: "That's it, my meridians were so severely blocked before, I don't know what the situation is like?"
The disciple pushed open the door of the testing room, took Shan Heyuan in, closed the door, and said with a smile: "No matter how serious it was before, can't we still practice now? Here, fellow Taoist Shan just put his hand on the detecting spiritual weapon. "
Shan Heyuan followed the prompts and put his hand down.
The white jade plate on which the spiritual weapon was detected immediately lit up and its color changed.
Shan Heyuan and his disciple looked at the white jade board at the same time, and the disciple said softly "Eh".
The white jade board seems to have become a palette. Various colors such as red, purple, green, yellow, and brown appear on the white jade board, and then mix together to form a gray color. Finally, It was fixed in a dirty gray-black color, and the light was very dim, like dirt.
Shan Heyuan had never done a test before, so he didn't know what the color meant, but it didn't look good.
His heart sank, and he raised his eyes to look at his disciple.
The disciple said decisively: "Fellow Daoist Shan, please take your hand away first and test again. I'll ask the deacon uncle to come over."
The disciple hurriedly sent out the messenger talisman, and soon, a middle-aged monk came over with several disciples.
The middle-aged monk saw Shan Heyuan for the first time and said, "You are the fellow Taoist who fell from the gap in time and space. Can you practice?"
Shan Heyuan nodded.
The disciple said: "Uncle Master, the results of the spiritual root test of Fellow Daoist Shan are a bit strange. Please take a look."
With that said, the disciple turned to Shan Heyuan and said, "Fellow Daoist Shan, please take the test again."
Shan Heyuan put his hand on the detection weapon and tested it again as required.
This time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the dusty color, and I made a sound of surprise one after another.
The middle-aged monk looked thoughtful: "This should be the five spiritual roots——"
The disciple couldn't help but said: "Uncle Master, doesn't the five spiritual root test show a picture that looks like five pillars?"
The middle-aged monk glanced at his disciple: "I haven't finished speaking yet. These are the Five Spiritual Roots, but they are special Five Spiritual Roots. All the five Spiritual Roots have undergone slight mutations, resulting in the inclusion of all Spiritual Roots, such as ice. The spiritual roots, thunder spiritual roots, etc. are particularly complex. Therefore, these five spiritual roots are also called chaos spiritual roots in the classics."
Shan Heyuan: "Chaos spiritual root?"
Middle-aged monk: "Exactly. There is only one chaotic spiritual root in a billion. If the spiritual root is of good quality, the test spiritual energy will bloom with colorful rays of light."
Shan Heyuan couldn't help but take a look at the test weapon. It looked as gray as a rag that had been used for half a year and had nothing to do with Xiaguang.
The middle-aged monk guessed what he was thinking, and sighed: "What a pity. Although my fellow Taoist is a chaotic spiritual root, the quality of the spiritual root is low-grade, and it may be difficult to cultivate it."
After the middle-aged monk determined Shan Heyuan's spiritual root, he didn't stay long and quickly left with his disciples.
After Shan Heyuan updated his identity symbol, the expression on his face was dull and he had not yet recovered.
The disciple who helped with the formalities comforted him: "With Shan's physique, it's already amazing that he can practice cultivation. There may be great opportunities waiting for him, so there's no need to be depressed."
Shan Heyuan nodded: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
The disciple said: "You're welcome. Come, I'll give you the identity talisman. Fellow Daoist Shan, you can practice. From this month on, the subsidy will be increased by 1,500 spirit beads per month. You can count it."
The disciple said and handed Shan Heyuan a bag with heavy spiritual beads inside.
Shan Heyuan took it, and after a brief inventory, he thanked him again.
The test results were not very good, and Shan Heyuan felt very depressed.
After meeting with Shen Duheng, he told Shen Duheng the test results.
Shen Duheng didn't look surprised: "Chaos spiritual root does not mean that you will not do anything in the future."
Shan Heyuan said sadly: "But the quality of my spiritual roots is also inferior."
Shen Duheng: "So what if I'm a low-ranking person? There are many cultivators in history who have bad abilities but have achieved great success. Cultivators are the ones who go against the will of heaven and blindly follow the destiny and cannot achieve great things."
His whole person exuded a convincing aura, and Shan Heyuan straightened his back subconsciously: "Brother Shen is right."
Shen Duheng: "Go back. The Taihe Sect is not bad, you can deal with it."
Shan Heyuan nodded: "Taihe Sect is quite good."
There is no concept of country in this world, instead there are sects.
People pay taxes to the sect and are protected by the sect. Those who have difficulties in life can also come to the sect to receive subsidies.
Shan Heyuan came across from the earth more than a month ago. It was the monks from the Taihe Sect who found him in the mountains and rescued him. Later, they arranged for Ma Rupei to take him to familiarize himself with the world, give him subsidies, and arrange for him to live in Gang. In Stone Village.
Without saying anything, he already considered himself a member of the Taihe Sect.
After finishing their errands, it was still early when they returned home.
Shan Heyuan first went up the mountain to work on the soil ginseng. After doing the work for most of the day, his mood calmed down again.
If the quality of spiritual roots is not good, it is not good. It is better than not being able to cultivate.
Furthermore, what Shen Duheng said makes sense. There are many high-level monks who have weak bones and have cultivated them.
He is no worse than others.
Shan Heyuan adjusted his mood, carried half a basket of newly picked ginseng buds, and walked home under the moonlight.
When he returned home, Shen Duheng was sitting in a rocking chair in the yard reading a book. He had a spiritual lamp in his hand, and the bright orange light almost illuminated the entire yard.
Shan Heyuan placed the ginseng sprouts in the living room and went to get water to wash his face and hands.
When he was about to cook, he suddenly remembered the new subsidy he received today. He glanced at Shen Duheng in the yard and went to take out the subsidy.
Shen Duheng was reading intently when he noticed Shan Heyuan's gaze, turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and signaled him.
Shan Heyuan squatted down and presented the spirit beads: "I received the spirit beads today, but I forgot to give them to you this afternoon."
Shen Duheng didn't answer: "The debt is not urgent."
Shan Heyuan placed the spirit beads next to the recliner: "Repay whatever you can, otherwise I don't know how long it will take."
Shen Duheng heard what he said and didn't object anymore.
After Shan Heyuan finished speaking, he didn't leave. He still squatted on the side and looked up at Shen Duheng: "Brother Shen——"
Shen Duheng: "Speak directly if you have anything to say."
Shan Heyuan: "Do you know how to cultivate if your bones are not good?"
Shen Duheng put the book aside and looked at him: "The content of our transaction is just to dredge the meridians. Isn't this dredging?"
Shan Heyuan: "It is dredged, but can we also make a second transaction?"
Shen Duheng looked down at him: "What else do you have that can be traded?"
Shan Heyuan stared at him eagerly: "Maybe? Brother Shen, do you have any advice on the matter of Chaos Spiritual Roots? If I can cultivate faster, I can return the spirit beads faster, right?"
Shen Duheng smiled: "So you want to be a free hand?"
Shan Heyuan: "No, I just want to give you the initiative in the transaction. Just tell me what you like."
Shen Duheng: "Let's wait until you return the five hundred thousand spirit beads."
Shan Heyuan's eyebrows moved: "Brother Shen, do you really have a solution?"
Shen Duheng: "If the spirit beads are enough, it's no problem to find someone to change your secondary meridians. But do you have the spirit beads?"
After saying that, Shen Duheng stopped paying attention to him.
Shan Heyuan squatted next to Shen Duheng and sighed with great melancholy.
Lingzhu, he really doesn’t have one.
