Chapter 872: Sword Bone 6
No wonder Yun Xuanlin would unscrupulously dig out the sword bones of the original owner, it turned out to be like this. Jiang Chan had a calm face, and he spurned Yun Xuanlin's actions for the thousandth and first time.
Everyone in the world wants their children to be outstanding, to glorify the lintel, and to bring glory to the family, but that should be earned by their own ability, not at the expense of others.
In Jiang Chan's opinion, Yun Xuanlin's behavior has no bottom line at all, and he has crossed the line. She sympathized with the experience of the original owner, Du Xinyi, but disagreed with the original owner's hard-to-face behavior with Yun Xuanlin in his previous life.
Since he has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, before he grows up, he must be obscure. What is the result of the head-on bar with Yun Xuanlin? It's just an egg hitting a stone.
But when the sun rose in mid-air, more than twenty black-clothed sword cultivators descended on the square with flying swords. The crowd immediately stirred, and everyone rushed forward, intending to get closer and closer to the immortal in their eyes.
The leader was a monk in his twenties, and he pressed down with his palm: "Everyone Su Jing, the Sword Sect recruits new people from now on, for three days." ”
Then he talked about age restrictions and so on, Jiang Chan listened to it, and these restrictions were not restrictions for her.
It's really very quick to detect, after all, there are only a few spiritual roots, and even if a few have spiritual roots by chance, most of them are three spiritual roots or four spiritual roots.
The best one so far is nothing more than the Twin Spirit Roots, the Mizuki Twin Spirit Roots. The sword cultivator with the national character face raised his eyebrows slightly: "Senior sister, let's go to the side and wait first, and I will take you back to the sect after the test is over." ”
It's not too much of a loss to have such a twin spirit root to go back, but after all, it's still not amazing enough. Senior Brother Guozi sighed in a low voice, and at present, he only hopes that there will be more good seedlings in the future.
Jiang Chan lined up in the big queue and took in all of this. No sect would dislike the elite disciples, presumably the Sword Sect also wants to cultivate the next generation as soon as possible, right?
The mortal monk is a monk, that is, the probability of 1 in 12, the team is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Chan is reached.
Du Xinyi is eleven years old now, because of Jiang Chan's cultivation, she is now about one meter four tall, and she looks like she is thirteen or fourteen years old.
Next to the monk sat a young monk, holding a jade slip in his hand, and he was recording it incessantly.
Seeing such a small doll as Jiang Chan standing in front of him, the young man began his routine questioning.
"Name. ”
"Du Sinyi. ”
"Gender, look at your dress, it's a male doll. ”
Without waiting for Jiang Chan to speak, the young monk recorded it casually. Jiang Chan was silent, I didn't say I was a male doll.
"Age. ”
"Eleven. ”
"Origin. ”
Jiang Chan casually said a place name, and the man recorded it as usual.
"Is it a casual practice or a ......?"
"Loose practice. ”
The Guozi-faced monk glanced at the Xuanli Sword on Jiang Chan's waist, and after checking that Jiang Chan's cultivation actually had ten layers of Qi refining, the Guozi-faced man's gaze burned.
Especially when he heard that Jiang Chan was still a casual cultivator, his expression was excited.
"Alright, put your hand on the Ouija and hold your breath. ”
After the junior disciple's questioning was over, the Guozi-faced monk motioned for Jiang Chan to put his hand on the Ouija disk in front of him. Jiang Chan was not nervous at all, and generously put his hand on the Ouija plate.
The original owner did not do a qualification test in his previous life, but he cultivated to the Jindan stage by himself.
As for Jiang Chan, after coming over, she didn't have the conditions to do the qualification test, she could feel that the original owner should be the qualification of Jin Linggen, after all, all she captured when she was cultivating were golden elemental points of light.
These thoughts flashed in her mind, and Jiang Chan saw that the area corresponding to Jin Linggen in front of her lit up, and the golden light was shining, and Jiang Chan's eyes were a little dizzy.
"Jin Linggen, this Linggen is worth a lot, isn't it?"
When this golden light appeared, the eyes of these disciples of the Sword Sect widened in unison. Jin Linggen, that's a good seedling who was born to learn swords!
I just don't know how much the specific spiritual root value is, and I have to measure it in detail after returning to the Sword Sect.
The Guozi-faced monk was about to smile: "This junior brother's qualifications are very good, now please go and wait, after the test, I will take you to the sect together." ”
Jiang Chan silently stood beside the children who had just detected the spiritual root, almost all of them were children, the eldest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was about seven or eight years old.
As for the casual cultivation, so far there is really no one else but her. Come to think of it, sword cultivation is almost all penance, and he goes alone. Even if he entered the Sword Sect, he didn't think he had the freedom to cultivate.
Who doesn't know that the Sword Sect is poor, and it is pitiful to be able to get the sect's inclination.
If Jiang Chan hadn't had a special affection for the Sword Sect, it is estimated that she would not have come to the Sword Sect. Who doesn't know that the Sword Sect is poor? Not only is it poor, but it is also unkind and has a strange temper?
"Brother Xin Yi, you are so powerful! The girl from the Shuimu Twin Spirit Root before, Yi Ran, talked to Jiang Chan, her little face was red and full of excitement.
Jiang Chan smiled: "Talent is given by parents, and if you want to say that it is powerful, it is also your parents." ”
Mingfeng, who heard this sentence above the clouds, choked on a sip of wine in his throat, and coughed for a long time before recovering his breath. The little doll is very interesting, but it's true, the spiritual roots are given by their parents, and they have nothing to do with their power.
Xu was aware of Jiang Chan's alienation, and those children did not come to Jiang Chan. The main thing is that when they saw Xuanli pinned to Jiang Chan's waist, they were all a little stunned.
Yi Ran didn't give up: "Brother Xinyi, this sword of yours is so beautiful, can you let me touch it?"
Xuanli is an unsheathed sword, and its cold air is unacceptable to ordinary people.
Jiang Chan hooked his lips slightly: "No, Xuanli is not an ornamental sword, it is my partner who fights with my destiny." ”
Well, after hearing this, no one leaned in front of Jiang Chan. Including Yi Ran, she was rejected three times and twice, and she also wanted to be embarrassed.
Mingfeng hates that iron can't become steel: "You little doll has no vision, they all say that sword cultivation is difficult to find a partner, don't you start from a young age?"
A figure pierced through the clouds and landed beside Mingfeng: "Senior brother, who are you talking about who has no vision?"
"Ah, you're coming to junior brother? It's just a new recruit, why did it surprise you?"
Xiang Qing sat cross-legged, "It's not that Yuan Zhe's kid and I said that there was a single golden spirit root, I was worried that people would run away, so I came here to take a look." If I knew that you were here, I wouldn't have come. ”
"Okay, but I like this little doll, you are not allowed to fight with me. Mingfeng took a sip of wine and spoke solemnly. It is rare for him to look at a little doll for so many years, and his qualifications are so outstanding, he is reluctant to give it to others.