Different spiritual roots will make the monk's spiritual aura produce different colors of aura, for example, Du Lingxiao is a wood-based spiritual root, and his spiritual light is green; Ye Haojiang is the spiritual root of the water system, and the spiritual light is blue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For the rest, the Fire Spirit Root is red, the Earth Spirit Root is yellow, and the Gold Spirit Root is golden. And the mutated spiritual root, like Wei Jinyuan's thunder spiritual root, is mutated from the golden spiritual root, so the spiritual light is also golden, but a small electric light is faintly visible in the spiritual light.

As for a monk who has multiple spiritual roots, it depends on which of his spiritual roots is stronger. Like Ji Yayun, she is a Tianshui human earth, so the blue color in her aura is relatively stronger, and the yellow representing the earth spirit root will be weaker.

However, there is no pure white aura in these colors, and this is what makes the righteous patriarch feel strange.

Du Lingxiao was stunned when he heard this, when did the Sword Venerable see Ah Li using aura?

However, he had faced the same problem many times and explained it many times, and now I am afraid that even Su Xiaofeng's casual handyman could explain the reason.

"I wonder if Sword Venerable has ever heard of Yuan Linggen?"

"Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root, you refer to the Five Spiritual Roots with the same strength and weakness of the five Spiritual Roots." Holding the Righteous Sword Venerable said that he had heard that the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root was a special existence in the cultivation realm.

Monks always hope that the number of spiritual roots is as small as possible, so that the absorption of spiritual energy will be purer and the speed of cultivation will be faster. Miscellaneous spirit roots can easily interfere with each other, affecting the cultivation speed.

Only the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root is an exception, and the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root has all five elements, and the strength is the same. The five elements are born together, wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, gold gives birth to water, and water gives birth to wood. Supplemented by the corresponding exercises, a "Spiritual Qi Circulation" can be born in the body, and when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can avoid absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world.

If it is a mixed element spirit root, then it is not impossible that the spiritual light is white. It's just that the righteous sword venerable still has a question, and he doesn't ask about it.

"Why can't this seat detect this little girl's spiritual root?"

This time, before Du Lingxiao could answer, Jiang Li preemptively said, "Because I am a hidden spirit root." ”

What? Holding the right sword venerable felt that there was something wrong with his ears. Although there is no one in the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root, he has lived for eight hundred years, and he has heard a few cases. What is this Hidden Spirit Root?

Perhaps the expression on Jian Zun's face was too surprised and puzzled, and Jiang Li kindly explained it to him.

"The hidden spirit root is a hidden spirit root, and it is difficult for others to find it, even if it is a magic weapon that specializes in testing the spirit root, it cannot be tested." That's right, Qingyunmen's gossip disk couldn't be measured, and Elder Zhigui came to the door to drive people away, and she was scared for a long time.

Fortunately, he successfully introduced qi into his body and truly embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. The thought of Elder Zhigui's face as black as the bottom of a pot when she knew that she could cause her to enter the body and cultivate normally, she was in a good mood. The master said that he was the Five Spirits Hidden Root, but he didn't believe it and slapped his face.

Holding the righteous sword venerable, his face twitched, hiding the spiritual root, and even the test magic weapon could not detect it. I'll go, doesn't that mean that among the children without spiritual roots that are brushed down by the various sects every year, there may be owners of hidden spiritual roots? That's too.

But Jiang Li's living example stood in front of him, and he couldn't believe it. Zhengzheng Jianzun felt that his concept for so many years had been severely hit. Since there is no way to discover the hidden spirit root, when the sect recruits disciples in the future, what should be done so that those children with spirit roots are not lost?

Could it be that if you give every child a basic exercise, as long as it can cause you to enter the body, you can enter the sect? Holding the righteous sword venerable left with a word, and he did not even hear his handmaiden call him.

Later, he deliberately told this matter to the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Sect, his master, Ling Jing Sword Venerable. As a result, the dog who was scolded by Ling Jing Jianzun was bloody.

"Since they have this kind of spiritual root, why don't they Qingyunmen take measures to prevent the outflow of talents. In vain, you are hundreds of years older than Du Shou, and you have been played by him in a few words, you have really cultivated for so many years. ”

Holding the right sword venerable suddenly realized, even if there is such a good thing, how can he Qingyunmen take the lead? It's just that Jiang Li really doesn't have a spiritual root? But he didn't tell the master about this doubt, because he didn't believe it, so he had to wait until he saw it with his own eyes.

Of course, that's all for later. Now they are still in the valley at the entrance of Pingqi Mountain, waiting for the disciples to come out.

After about five hours, the aura at the entrance rippled. A young man walked out of it, and he didn't look like a monk of any sect who was dressed like a monk, so he should be a loose cultivator.

Sure enough, after the man came out, he walked quickly to Elder Fei Yi, took out three engraved things from his arms, and handed them to Elder Fei Yi.

After careful examination, Elder Fei Yi confirmed that it was genuine. I asked him for his name, sect, and cultivation, and registered it in the jade slip.

Immediately after that, several people came out one after another. There are all kinds of sects. Everyone asked about the situation inside, and they didn't have time to care about anything else.

Jiang Li stood on the edge of the entrance, looking forward to it, praying that Wei Jinyuan would appear next.

Suddenly, the entrance moved. At the same time, a figure staggered out of it, took two steps, spat blood from its mouth, and fell to the ground. He was wearing a navy blue dress, which was the costume of Miao Hai Xuan near the sea.

"Senior nephew Feng." The person in charge of Miao Haixuan, Donglin Zhenren, exclaimed in surprise and brought her two disciples to check on the situation.

Fortunately, although this Feng nephew was seriously injured, his life was worry-free. He clutched his chest, curled up on the floor, and glanced up at the four tables. Then he pointed to the people of the Royal Beast Sect and said hatefully: "It's them, they sent a monk named Hou Daoli, relying on their own spirit beasts, to kill innocents indiscriminately in the mountains. Snatch the monk's savings bag. There have already been many Taoist friends who have been poisoned by him.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

The people of the Imperial Beast Sect were surprised and incredulous, and their leader, Jin Peng, was really humane: "It's shameful to talk nonsense, Hou Xian's nephew is not that kind of person at all." ”

The disciple surnamed Feng, seeing that he didn't believe it, was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed his chest red. On the turquoise grass, a pool of red blood was shocking.

Donglin Zhenren hurriedly took out a pill, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Quickly sit down and heal your injuries, and the rest will be handled by yourself." Then he commanded his disciples to help him sit up.

People from various sects began to worry about whether the disciples in their sects were safe and sound. Every time the pavilion meeting is held, it is actually very cruel, many monks will fall, and the first level is a trial in the secret realm, and there are no high-level monks to guard it, so it is even more cruel. There have been murderers in the past, who took the opportunity to find trouble, but they were all suppressed by the disciples who participated in the competition.

Then this time the murderer was actually a disciple of a famous and decent family, which was unexpected. He committed murder inside, didn't he think about his fellow disciples outside? It was still discussed by them, muddying the water inside, taking the opportunity to get a few more marking items, and increasing the number of disciples of their sect.

Many people looked at the Imperial Beast Sect with suspicion and unkindness in their eyes.