In addition to the four men and women whose spiritual roots were tested, there were also two middle-aged Taoists with immortal style in the tent.
Wang Anrong raised his hands to the two of them and said respectfully: "True Lord Xuanhua, True Lord Xuanming."
The two True Lords, Zaowang Anrong and others, immediately sensed the arrival of Han Xin and the others, but the fluctuations in spiritual energy on their bodies were too small for the two True Lords, so they did not use their spiritual sense to check.
At this time, they saw that the two people Wang Anrong sent in were the two waves they felt, and they started to pay attention.
So as soon as the two people entered the tent, they looked at them carefully.
The two of them were excited after finding out their true age and their cultivation that was not frivolous at all.
According to the information Wang Anrong reported back to the sect, these two little guys were able to reach the sixth level of Qi training without the guidance of their master. These two little guys were simply monsters.
Being too excited, the coercion of the Nascent Soul stage was accidentally released.
The air suddenly became oppressive, and the three people were affected by the coercion, their faces became ugly, and their bodies couldn't help but bend downward.
Several non-practising children nearby fainted.
Only then did the two true monarchs realize that they had accidentally released the pressure and immediately took it back.
Han Xin and the others were instantly relieved, and at the same time they were glad in their hearts that they had already practiced, otherwise they would have fainted like those mortals who had not yet started practicing, which would be so embarrassing.
True Lord Xuanming waved his hand and took out three bottles of recovery pills from the storage ring, and controlled the single bottle with his spiritual consciousness to float in front of the three of them.
"It contains a second-grade, top-grade recovery elixir. The three of you will meditate first to heal your injuries."
Although they feel guilty, they are great monks in the Nascent Soul stage and will not apologize to a few monks who practice Qi and build foundations. At most, they will compensate them with something.
"Thank you Zhenjun for giving me the elixir."
In the world of cultivation, martial arts is respected. It is a matter of course, but in the world of cultivation, you have to thank the other person in the end.
The three of them got the elixir and immediately went to the corner to heal their injuries.
No one paid attention to the people lying on the ground.
It wasn't until Wang Anrong healed his injuries that he fed them elixirs suitable for mortals, and then ignored them.
The tent was covered with a formation, and it was neither cold nor hot inside. With the effect of the elixir, there was no need to worry about those mortals catching a cold.
Han Xin and Shi Yan also woke up one after another after Wang Anrong gave the medicine to those people.
True Lord Xuanhua and True Lord Xuanming also felt a little guilty because they had not paid attention to releasing the pressure just now.
After seeing that the three of them had woken up, he took the initiative to release a few stools from the storage ring and invited the three of them to sit aside.
Zhenjun Xuanming looked at Wang Anrong and asked seriously: "Are they the two disciples you mentioned in the transmission notes?"
Wang Anrong quickly stood up and said, "Yes, Zhenjun."
True Lord Xuanming looked at the two of them and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, his bone age is seven years old and he has a sixth level of Qi training."
"Do you have any mentors?"
Han Xin replied: "Hui Zhenjun, no."
Those from the previous life don’t count.
"Very good. At such a young age, he was able to cultivate his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training in the mortal world. He is worthy of being a single spiritual person, and his character is also good."
If there is no good character, the cultivation level will not rise so fast, and from the series of actions of the two people just now, it can be seen that the two have a calm character at a young age. This is the character that a powerful person should have. .
The two blushed at the praise.
They have a good character because they have lived an extra life, so they are just better than ordinary people. They cannot get carried away in front of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
True Lord Xuanhua nodded, this look was in line with what a seven-year-old child should look like. All the reactions of the two people just now made him think that they were some old monster who had come here to steal their bodies.
Children in the world of cultivation mature earlier because of their cultivation, but many times the child's side of their nature will show up.
Han Xin and Shi Yan didn't know that just because of their guilty and blushing actions, the suspicious Yuanying monks would dispel their doubts about them, which would also make them one less enemy in the future.
"What are your two names?" Although Zhenjun Xuanhua asked the names of two people, the person he was looking at was Shi Yan.
"Disciple Shi Yan."
"Disciple Hanxin."
"Your name is Shi Yan?" Zhenjun Xuanhua looked at Shi Yan with excitement in his eyes, but it was not obvious.
Wang Anrong did not notice anything unusual about True Lord Xuanhua. He only thought that he had taken a fancy to Shi Yan and wanted to accept Shi Yan as his disciple. After all, True Lord Xuanhua's spiritual roots were also ice spiritual roots.
Shi Yan and Han Xin also thought so. In their previous life, their master was at the Yuanying stage. In this life, they were willing to have someone with a Yuanying stage as their master.
Only True Lord Xuanming noticed something strange about True Lord Xuanhua, so he sent a message and joked: "Did Xuanhua take a fancy to this disciple?"
Without waiting for the other party's answer, he continued to speak, "But I'm afraid your wish will not be fulfilled. The qualifications of these two children are too good. Those uncles in the sect will not miss a disciple with such good qualifications." .”
Although they are already in the Nascent Soul stage, they are also elder-level figures in the sect, but when faced with several old guys in the sect, they can only stand aside.
Sigh... Xuanhua is also quite pitiful. He finally came up with the idea of taking on a disciple, but he had to give up because the disciple he was about to take on was too qualified.
"No." Xuanhua was speechless. Is he the kind of person who would recruit disciples to poison his freedom?
"Then why were you so excited just now?"
"My sister's Taoist companion is named Shi."
Zhenjun Xuanming paused for a moment, then thought it was impossible, "You don't think he is your brother-in-law's child, do you? Your brother-in-law is not the only one with the surname Shi. Why do you just say that he is your brother-in-law's son?"
"You don't think your sister and brother-in-law have a good relationship so much that you want to give them an illegitimate child? You are too bad."
Xuanhua twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "Where do you get all these weird thoughts all day long?"
"Is not it?"
"Don't you think this kid looks a lot like me?" At least five points similar to me.
"Looks like you? You don't even look at your ordinary appearance. You grow up with a lot of beauty... eh... wait a minute." At this point, Xuan Ming paused.
"You don't want to say that this child was born from an incestuous relationship between you and your sister, right? You cuckolded your brother-in-law."
He forgot that Xuanhua's current face was not his original appearance. The current one was the mask he wore all year round.
This guy is often chased by a group of women because he is so good-looking.
He didn't want to be chased by those crazy bees and butterflies all day long, so he asked his master to get a ninth-grade spiritual weapon to cover up his attractive face. People below the stage of becoming a god would not be able to tell that he was wearing a spiritual weapon.
Not to mention Xuanhua, even Xuanming himself, the face he has now is not his own.
