"Senior Brother Lin, you should be the spiritual root of the main fire system, not the earth system, then the merit tablet of Lao Shizi can be lost, and the natal thing should be ...... Senior Brother Mo?"

"Ah, senior brother in charge?"

"Do you know what a kind of snake is that is clear and gray, with cloud patterns all over its body, deep fleshy thorns on its head, capable of spewing fire poison, and capable of supporting the wind to fly?"

"This ...... Could it be that the senior brother in charge is talking about the second-order 'Fire Cloud Wind Snake'?"

"Yes, it's rare?"

"It's common, but it's also worth a lot of money. ”

Su Cheng nodded, and looked at Lin Jinyun again, "Your natal thing should choose this 'Fire Cloud Wind Snake' to assist in the corresponding exercises......"

Speaking of exercises, I had another headache, and I had no choice but to ask Mo Yan again: "Senior Brother Mo has a way? There are also exercises......"

"I can only find it in the market, if there are enough spirit stones, I can also leave an order message at the consignment shop. ”

Speaking of which, he finally went around to the spirit stone.

A few young junior disciples looked at each other, but Mo Yan and Wu You were a little hesitant.

How come the senior brother in charge, and the ability of this hand to pass on the merits, why didn't you know before?

"Senior Brother Lin, let's go down first, we'll talk about the natal things and exercises later. ”

The brightness in Lin Jinyun's eyes dimmed, and he replied with a sigh of relief, and returned to his futon and sat down.

"Senior brother in charge, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

"Senior Sister Yin, come forward!"

Su Cheng silently said: Daojun Rulai, the bright and lively fourteen-year-old in front of him faded from his skin image, and as soon as the colorful color light appeared, Su Cheng had another toothache.

It's not as good as Lin Jinyun's qualifications!

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and watch it.

It's not that the Miscellaneous Spiritual Root can't be cultivated.

It's just that the mixed spiritual root is extremely difficult to detect completely and accurately, how can there be such a ability as Su Cheng among the ordinary Gong Transmission Lang, besides, there are so many monks with mixed spiritual roots, who can have such an opportunity as these people?

Although this opportunity was not realized by anyone present, it was precious.

This time I watched it for a little longer, not to mention Yin Yuehua, a fourteen-year-old girl, even the onlookers were nervous.

"Senior Sister Yin is also wrong, your water spirit root is water in the stone, not the water of extreme yin, and besides, your water spirit root is not strong, and it conflicts with the earth spirit root......

Just by hearing it, I know that this little girl's spiritual root is more than a mess......

Yin Yuehua lowered her little head, and bean-sized tears dripped down.

"However, although your wood spirit root is extremely weak, it is extremely pure, and it is rare that there is no interference from the gold spirit root......

The little girl raised her head in surprise, with tears on her face and a burst of smiles.

"I'll see...... The natal thing is a jellyfish...... Senior Brother Mo?"

"Senior brother, please speak. ”

"The whole body is transparent, the size of a fist, sprays water, and can also repair, split, and heal ...... itself"

"This thing is there now, the day before yesterday, I cleaned the lake on the mountain, and accidentally found a dark river that went straight underground......"

"Could it be that the dark river that opened up the drainage?"

"Yes, this thing is called 'ghost mother', a first-order thing, the whole body can be used as medicine, it has been used as an adjunct for refining healing pills, it is extremely useful, I am preparing to make a statement to the senior brother in charge, after all, it is a good idea, and if it is properly managed, the sect can be regarded as having an entry!"

Well, one night finally got good news.

For a while, there was laughter in the hall, and Yin Yuehua even hugged Su Cheng's arm, shaking and pleading, eager to immediately catch a ghost mother and test it.

In this way, with a night's effort, I helped the disciples sort out the fallacies in the spiritual root and natal life, which can be regarded as pointing out the direction of future practice.

It was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and the originally desperate practice suddenly had hope.

Although Mo Yan and Wu You were a little skeptical, Su Cheng said that his natal thing happened to be on the spiritual root and natal body, which had the effect of breaking the mystery and pointing directly to the core.

In this way, the doubts are gone, Mo Yan is fifty or sixty years old, and suddenly he is in tears, and his performance is worse than that of several juniors.

Late at night, when the noise was gone, Su Cheng was sitting alone in the wing room in the backyard, and suddenly heard Helan's voice outside the door: Senior brother in charge?

Su Cheng opened his eyes, pressed his hands down, and ended his practice, "Come in!"

As soon as Helan came in, he knelt down with a puff, walked on his knees and came to Su Cheng's side, did not speak, just kowtowed tom, and after a few strokes, his forehead was red.

Su Cheng was indifferent for a moment and sighed: "You're still here!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold snort suddenly came from behind the curtain on the left.

When Helan heard it, it was like thunder.

The female cultivator of the Mi family walked out of it, and came to Helan with the cold qi around her, and her cold voice was like a cold wind blowing from the winter of counting nine: "What are you asking for?"

Helan seemed to have been sucked out of her backbone, her whole body was paralyzed as if she had no bones, her face was like ashes, she laughed miserably, and said, "Uncle Shi, the disciple is guilty!"

"Guilty, so what should you do?"

"Disciple knows!" Helan got up tremblingly, looked out the window with infinite nostalgia, gritted his teeth, and exercised his skills in both palms, like his own skull was broken!

"Wait!" Su Cheng stopped at the last moment.

The female cultivator of the Mi family looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Cheng smiled slightly, "I suddenly changed my mind and decided to give her a chance!"

The female cultivator of the Qi family stared at Su Cheng's eyes, "My ancestor wouldn't act like this!"

"But I will!" Su Cheng smiled, his eyes not giving in at all.

……

In the end, the nun of the Mi family left a cold snort and retreated back behind the curtain.

"She has arrived a long time ago, but she has been reluctant to show up, and it is no wonder that she has a good future, but now she is being sent far away, and she will not be in a good mood. ”

"Senior brother in charge, you, you, I ......"

"Go down, and have a proper body. ”

Su Cheng was not indiscriminately kind, but seeing that Helan could still cut herself at the last moment, he didn't struggle and resented much, and he was much stronger than Xue Li.

I think that such a character is just when it is available, why must he die?

If you want to say that in order to keep secrets, why don't the female cultivators of the Mi family who are hiding behind them not die?

It's just a difference in personal value!

Now, Helan is useful, and many things can't be separated from her, so what if you just save her life?

The next day, Su Chengcheng took out the storage bag he had scavenged from the female cultivator of the Mi family, handed it to Helan, and asked her to go to the nearest Fang Market to help solve the cultivation problems of the upper and lower people in the sect first.

"Senior Brother in Charge, Senior Brother in Charge, look, look!" Yin Yuehua held a transparent jellyfish like a baby, and smiled like a crescent moon with a pair of big eyebrows, "I tried it last night, even if there is no exercise, the spiritual power has moved, moved, and increased a little ......"

Su Cheng didn't speak, just smiled and rubbed her head.

"Thank you, thank you, brother, you're so nice......"

"Senior brother in charge, it's time to eat!"

Su Cheng helped Yin Yuehua wipe her tears, "Let's go, go have breakfast!"