Xie Jingsong thought simply.
Traveling through time was an unexpected surprise, and detecting spiritual roots was not part of the plan. But everything was in chaos, so we might as well just take it one step at a time.
If her spiritual roots were good, she could cultivate immortality. If her spiritual roots were bad, it would be fine. The worst she could do was cultivate her skin and then go down the mountain to deceive, kidnap, eat and wait for death. Anyway, immortality had never been an obsession engraved in her bones.
But Zhang Yunqing is obviously not like this.
I don't know what the young lady was thinking. Every time she took a step forward, her face was covered with a layer of nervousness. The layers covered her face, making even the air tremble.
So when the restless Zhang Yunqing looked at her with pitiful eyes, Xie Jingsong had no choice but to stand in front of her, withstood the pressure and smiled at the old bamboo pole: "Um, I go first, anyway, people are alive and spiritual roots are dead. , it’s okay if I come first, right?”
She didn't realize what was happening until she put her hands on the mirror as instructed, closed her eyes and caught a little firefly-like silver light in her dark mind.
Of course, when everyone including the leader and elders stared at the soft silver light dimly lighting up in the mirror, they did not realize what was happening.
Thoughts and language were forcibly banned at this moment, and those who knew the inside story were stunned. A rare silence spread around the pavilion, and silver like ripples spread around Xie Jingsong.
The joyful Qi rolled around her, stirring up a small piece of cool wind, which also blew her robes loudly.
Xie Jingsong, who was trying to rub away the silver light, was a little confused: Where did the wind come from?
After the deathly silence, someone in the small pavilion murmured as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Is this... the moon setting in the sky?"
"It's the moon setting in the sky!!!"
The pause button was released, and noisy discussions erupted like boiling water in a frying pan: "Isn't my eyes dazzled? This spiritual root! It's the moon setting in the sky, right?!"
The eyes of the woman wearing colorful clothes shone brightly; "It's impossible to admit my mistake! This is my destined disciple!"
The leader, Shi Changqing, slapped her face and pushed her aside: "Fart, didn't you see that our little poem went to make friends with others according to my instructions? This is my appointed disciple!"
As soon as he pushed away the shameless one, a shameless one came out: "I don't care! Give me this and you can choose from the rest! Don't you know how many people we have in Lingsong Pavilion? Besides, you just said she didn't I will definitely join your Xuanjian Sect!"
"Do you want Lingsong Pavilion to become independent? Besides, if you are short of it, our Snow Forging Pavilion will not be short of it? No one can compete with me!"
Many prominent people almost broke their skins here, and each resorted to crying, making trouble, and hanging himself to try to drag people over.
Don't blame them for being so rude, after all, the special spiritual root "Yueluozhongtian" is an excellent material for cultivating immortals, and it can be turned into good jade without much carving. Those with this spiritual root are in harmony with all the spiritual energy in the world, and their path is smooth and smooth.
Inside the venue.
"Oh... the moon is setting in the sky, no wonder," the duck that was pushed to the shelf suddenly turned into a duck that consciously took the shelf. Lian Tazhi's brows and eyes lost a lot of gloom, and he said with interest, "What's your name?" .”
"Xie Jingsong."
Xie Jingsong opened her eyes and let go of her hand, just in time to see the circle of silver light surrounding her shatter into crumbs. She couldn't help but reach out and grab a handful of those crumbs that shone in the sun.
After catching the air, her brain finally came back to her, and she stood still: "The moon is setting in the sky? What is that?"
"Well... how should I put it? It's a special spiritual root. It's a bit annoying to explain... Anyway, you just know that your talent is very good."
Lao Zhugan took over the conversation: "Most people's spiritual roots belong to the Five Elements Spiritual Roots. There are also some mutated spiritual roots such as Ice and Thunder Rock, but they are inseparable from their origins and cannot avoid the 'spiritual roots'."
"But the special spiritual root is different. Compared with all things we can see, it is closer to an 'idea' that cannot be spoken. Your spiritual root Yue Luo Zhongtian is one of them."
"It is close to all true energy and is a symbol of being loved by heaven. With this spiritual root, you don't have to choose the path that suits your spiritual root. You can let the path choose you."
The cold look that looked at her before and wanted to kick her out of the examination room cracked, and was replaced by a gentle expression that made Xie Jingsong want to step back desperately: "I am the deputy pavilion master of the Luozhu Pavilion of the Xuanjian Sect. Wen Yudi, you may consider..."
Before he could finish his words, he was blocked by a black shadow that flashed behind him.
The culprit tried hard to force an approachable smile on his face, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Elder Wen, there is one last untested one. You are derelict in your duty..."
Wen Yudi opened her hand with force, and her voice returned to its previous coldness: "Elder Chen, I just want to talk more with this little friend."
"Haha, it seems I was worrying too much, haha, I thought you were going to eat it secretly, haha."
The beautiful woman in colorful clothes let go of Wen Yudi and came over with a smile: "Xiaosong, right? I am..."
Wen Yudi shouted loudly and deliberately: "Next one."
"...I came to see the scenery, I'm leaving now."
This change of mouth... is really blunt.
Xie Jingsong paused and watched the woman leave without saying anything. She just took two steps back and gave the place to Zhang Yunqing.
Even though it was difficult to ignore those envious looks that were about to turn into reality, Xie Jingsong remained calm and gave Ji Shi a thumbs up, causing trouble: "Okay, okay, your premonition is really strong! "
This positive flag is so delicious.
Lian Tazhi, who was walking by, thrust a red jade medal with gold rim into her hand and smiled at the two of them: "This is a first-class jade medal. I'm optimistic about you."
Xie Jingsong took the sign and looked at it carefully.
This jade tablet has exquisite workmanship and high-quality texture. When you pick it up, you can still feel the refreshing coolness along with the warm and delicate feel.
Xie Jingsong is not a smart fool like Ji Shi. After knowing this extraordinary product, he will start to think about what she is going to do.
However, after thinking about it, except for the abstract spiritual root "Moonset in the Sky", there is nothing worth coveting in her body, so she is more inclined to think that she is giving herself benefits in advance.
After all, she is a genius with abstract spiritual roots who is suspected to be a rare genius in the world of cultivation.
While he was looking back and forth at his jade plaque, Xie Jingsong caught a glimpse of half black and half white in the mirror from the corner of his eye.
She looked suddenly and realized that this was not an illusion - the silver mirror under Zhang Yunqing's hand really showed these two distinct yet harmonious colors!
...Both colors are non-glaring, thick and gentle, and blend together harmoniously like a Bagua picture.
It was obvious that she was not the only one who thought of this. Lian Tazhi and Wen Yudi, who had slender eyes staring into strips, looked at each other, and then caught the sight of Chen Heiying who was rushing over.
The three of them looked at each other, each feeling the shock of the other's silence.
Finally, Chen Heiying shook his head gently, while Lian Tazhi and Wen Yudi nodded as if they understood.
It seems that a tacit consensus has been reached.
Xie Jingsong, who had been paying attention to their movements, subconsciously clicked.
as expected!
"Sorry, your spiritual roots are not suitable for practice."
When Zhang Yunqing opened his eyes, the colors in the mirror had not dispersed completely, but were just as pale as if they were dizzy in water.
She pointed at it in disbelief, looking left and right: "But...but..."
Before she could finish her intermittent defense, she was interrupted by Wen Yudi: "There is no but."
Lian Tazhi smiled: "Don't scare people with a straight face all day long."
She pointed at Xie Jingsong, but looked at Zhang Yunqing who pursed her lips and trembled. Her voice became much softer: "You should have heard what we were talking about about her special spiritual roots just now."
Although this is the first time for everyone to experience the emergence of two special spiritual roots in one day, it is obvious that all these years have not been in vain.
The concept of "priority" is also tacitly understood by each other: if Zhang Yunqing's special spiritual root is also like Xie Jingsong's "Moonfall in the Sky", then they may bite the bullet and accept both, and at worst open up more wasteland to work for others. , no matter how hard it is, we can’t hurt our children.
But the fact is.
"It's not that you don't have spiritual roots. Your spiritual root is the 'Bagua Diagram'. It is indeed a special spiritual root, but it is beyond our control."
"Let me give you an example. The last person with the special spiritual root of the Bagua Diagram was the head of a person in the secret realm who was bewitched and killed when he was exploring the secret realm ten years ago."
Lian Tazhi probably rarely spoke so many words. He sighed a little tiredly and continued: "Thuringen, the gossip of the past and present, will not end well. We do not have the capital to take on the responsibility of cultivating you for the future. Little sister, please go back."
Zhang Yunqing twisted the hem of his dress nervously and took a long breath: "No, I won't become like that, I..."
Lian Tazhi smiled reassuringly: "But you can't actually guarantee that your future will be the same as you are now, right?"
Even if they are favored by heaven, the owners of the Bagua Turing root are still prone to go astray. Rather than saying "still", it is more appropriate to say "most".
No one has explored the specific reasons, and no one can find out. After all, most of their endings were not very good. They could be pierced by a thousand arrows, cut into pieces with a thousand knives, or left with no bones left. Their death methods were all kinds of tragic.
Even if someone wants to interview about the journey of becoming a devil and his confession at the end of his life, there is no such condition.
Xuanjian Sect is a large sect and one of the models in the world of cultivation. Of course, it cannot accommodate an irregular explosive talisman. No matter how talented you are, you are afraid that your brain will explode anytime and anywhere.
What's more, there is a person with better talent over there. It is stable and smooth in life, as long as he piles up resources.
The more talented Stable Explosive Talisman probe spoke: "From what you said, is it true that she has talent, but easily goes astray?"
"yes."
"Am I more talented than her, so I will always be on top of her and not easily go astray?"
Wen Yudi frowned: "Yes."
"Isn't this great?"
What good?
Xie Jingsong walked quickly to Zhang Yunqing, put his elbow on her shoulder, pinched her face with a smile, then turned around and said, "How about we do a business deal?"
The people across from me suddenly asked, "What business?"
"Buy one, get one free, buy her," Xie Jingsong pointed at herself, "Gift it to me, you're guaranteed to make a profit, right?"
"..."
"I can watch her all the time, so do you want it? It's a good deal."
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Why did the stable blasting talisman explode first?
