Yun Simeng reacted and immediately denied it: "Dad, no, I just said it wrong. I didn't scratch her face. She wasn't kicked off the cliff by me, but she fell because she didn't stand firm."
"Third sister, I didn't say just now that you kicked me off the cliff."
Yun Simeng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said angrily: "Blow me up."
If you rush over, you'll hit Yunmiao.
"stop."
One of Yunding slapped the armrest of the chair, anger flashed across his face
Yun Simeng was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand and knelt on the ground.
Yun Miao stopped talking. The matter was in front of her, and she wanted to see how the Yun family would handle it.
The second elder spoke loudly at this moment: "Master, Simeng is still young after all, and Yun Miao is fine after all. It is a blessing in disguise that he is able to practice. I think this matter should be forgotten."
Yundingzhi glanced at the second elder but did not respond. He turned to ask the first elder: "First elder, what do you think about this matter?"
"There is no rule without rules. If there is no punishment for killing fellow members of the Yun family, I am afraid that such things will happen again in the Yun family."
A hint of viciousness flashed in Yunding's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What the Great Elder said is that I will punish Simeng severely and teach her a lesson."
Hearing this, the First Elder said again: "However, what the second brother said is not unreasonable. It is better to let girl Yunmiao go to the warehouse to choose a skill and magic weapon as compensation, and let girl Simeng think about it behind closed doors for three months. Give up."
"This..." Yundingzhi hesitated.
Rather than letting his daughter be punished, he was more unwilling for Yun Miao to take the treasures from the Yun family's warehouse.
"Dad, please save me." Yun Simeng looked at Yundingzhi pitifully upon hearing this.
The Great Elder added another dose of heavy medicine: "Even if Yun Miao doesn't go to the warehouse this time, the spiritual master who has arrived in the future will still have to go."
The direct descendants of the Yun family and spiritual masters who have reached the level of cultivation will be rewarded with a trip to the Yun family's warehouse to select a weapon.
As for the exercises, they actually have them. After all, everyone has elders here.
Only Yun Miao is gone.
Yun Siya selected a low-level magic weapon with a ribbon in the warehouse.
Yunding thought, this is just a little early, he will have to give it sooner or later. This time he can avoid Yun Simeng's punishment, which is a good deal.
"Okay, let's deal with it like this."
The great elder nodded and looked at Yun Miao, who was standing in the center of the hall: "Girl Miao, what do you think of this punishment?"
Yun Miao sneered in her heart. Although she did not expect that the Yun family would really punish Yun Simeng severely, she did not expect that it would be so perfunctory, but she could clearly see the attitude of the Yun family.
Also, she is just an orphan without a father and mother, but Yun Simeng is the daughter of the head of the Yun family, who is more important.
But she still accepted the great elder's love.
Looking at Yun Ding's expression just now, she wasn't going to let her go to the warehouse to select exercises and magic weapons. Instead of giving Yun Simeng more painless punishment, it would be better to get the benefits, even if she didn't care about them.
When it comes to revenge, it's better to do it yourself.
"Thank you to the head of the family and the elders for upholding justice for Yun Miao. Yun Miao is very satisfied."
"Then we understand this." The second elder couldn't wait to say: "Then let's test the spiritual roots and see if the spiritual roots after taking the elixir are different from ordinary spiritual roots."
In the Hualan world, cultivation qualifications are somewhat related to spiritual roots.
The more spiritual roots you have, the slower your cultivation will be. The fifth spiritual root is the most rubbish spiritual root. The fourth spiritual root is slightly better. Only the third spiritual root has the hope of hitting the heavenly spiritual master.
If you have two spiritual roots, you are a genius. If you have good luck in your lifetime, you may be able to become a spiritual master.
As for the single spiritual root, it is definitely the quasi-spiritual master.
For example, the current crown prince of Fengyun Kingdom, Feng Yuanlie, has become a heavenly spirit master at a young age, and he is just around the corner to become a spiritual master.
Another example is Yun Miao's biological father, Yun Juezhi, who also had a fire-attributed single spirit root back then. He became a spirit master at the age of eighteen, and was even more talented than Feng Yuanlie today.
It's a pity that the genius was short-lived and disappeared soon.
Yun Miao wanted to test his spiritual roots, so Yun Dingzhi took out a crystal clear ball from the storage bag hanging on his waist.
It looks no different from the modern crystal balls used by witches to tell fortunes.
But Yun Miao knows that things in this world cannot be seen through modern eyes.
I looked at the storage bag again. It was dusty. I don't know if it was patched or something. There was also a piece of yellow-brown cloth, which looked ugly.
Compared to her storage bracelet, it was indeed rubbish.
"Put your hand on the spirit-detecting ball and use your spiritual power to activate it, and you can test the attributes of your spiritual roots."
Yun Miao stepped forward, walked to Yun Ding, stretched out his hand and placed his hand on it.
Her tentacles were cold, so she closed her eyes and activated the technique.
Everyone looked nervously.
Several elders were nervous and wanted to know if it would be different if they could cultivate after taking the elixir.
Yun Simeng, who was kneeling on the ground and had not yet gotten up, gritted her teeth and stared at the crystal ball, thinking silently in her heart.
Five spiritual roots must be five spiritual roots.
"Five Spiritual Roots." Yun Simeng smiled proudly: "Waste is waste. Even if you can cultivate it, you will still be waste."
Yun Miao opened her eyes and saw five colors appearing in the transparent crystal ball.
Five colors: gold, green, black, red and yellow.
It was the same as the light spots of spiritual energy she saw when she absorbed the spiritual energy.
Yun Miao already knew at this time that what he saw in the void space when he introduced Qi into his body was actually spiritual energy, and different colors represented different attributes.
"It turned out to be the Five Spiritual Roots." The second elder was disappointed: "What a waste of spiritual medicine. It would be great to bring it back."
Yun Dingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, another genius did not appear in the Yun family, otherwise he would have overshadowed Yun Siya's light.
"Okay, the test results are over. Yunmiao has five spiritual roots."
After Yun Dingzhi took back the crystal ball, he said, "If you don't have anything else to do, let's leave."
"Dad, there is one more thing you forgot, sister..."
Yun Simeng was unwilling to give in, but as soon as she started, Yun Dingzhi put spiritual pressure on Yun Simeng to shut her up.
Yun Miao knew that Yun Simeng wanted to ask Yun Siya to marry Feng Yuanlie on her behalf. Although Feng Yuanlie's attitude indicated that this matter had become a fact, it would be inappropriate to discuss it on the table so carelessly. It's too low.
Yun Miao also pretended not to hear it. Anyway, this matter must have nothing to do with her in the end.
The most important thing for her now is to improve her cultivation level so that she can control her own destiny.
…
Here, Yun Miao followed the elder to the warehouse to select cultivation techniques and magical weapons.
On the other side, Yun Siya was pacing uneasily in the room.
"That's not right. Yun Miao should not be able to practice. What went wrong? Could it be that I asked Simeng to do it, which made Yun Miao able to practice."
While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
"Ya'er, it's me."
Feng Yuanlie's voice came from outside the door.
Yun Siya immediately stopped thinking about all the things about Yun Miao that were inconsistent with her memory, and took out a necklace from her neck. On the necklace was a thumb-sized white jade gourd, opened the lid on it, and poured out a drop of pink hazy liquid.
He used his kung fu to disperse the liquid into mist, and then opened the door after absorbing it into his body.
