Chapter 3 I Have a Spiritual Root?
"Xiaohu, go ahead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wang Yun gently nudged Li Xiaohu. The little tiger hesitated and stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched the beads. In an instant, the mutation protruded, and the beads suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling golden light. The golden light was as dazzling as the sun, and the beads that were originally ordinary were now like a shining little sun.
The closest to the bead was undoubtedly the man on the horse, and the man on the horse was already dumbfounded, and the horse, suddenly dazzled by the golden light, was frightened for a moment, until the horse began to trample its hooves indiscriminately, and tried to shake off the man on horseback, and the man suddenly came back to his senses.
He hurriedly controlled the horse's fart, rolled off the horse with a stream of urine, nodded and said, "Little man Ma Cheng, congratulations to the immortal, congratulations to the immortal." After a sycophant shot, Li Xiaohu looked at this person suspiciously, and then turned his head to look at Wang Yun. As if asking what was wrong with the man.
The village chief asked softly, "My lord, does Xiaohu have a spiritual root?" Although the voice was soft, it was difficult to hide the excitement in it, as if I was afraid of disturbing something, and I woke up to find that it was a dream.
Ma Cheng's attitude at this time didn't know how humble he was, and he bowed his hand to the village chief: "Congratulations to the village chief, this little immortal chief not only has a spiritual root, but also the legendary nine-rank spiritual root, which has never appeared since the immortal road was cut off." With such qualifications, it will definitely be the best in the world in time!"
The village chief didn't know what the Jiupin Spirit Root was, but after listening to what Ma Cheng said, he knew that it must be extraordinary, and he didn't know what to do when he was excited.
Li Xiaohu answered uncertainly: "Didn't you say that you want your parents to have spiritual roots?" Is it a mistake? At this time, due to the suddenness of the incident, no one told Li Xiaohu that he could withdraw his hand, and the spirit bead was still as dazzling as a small sun. Ma Cheng blushed for a while.
Ma Cheng smiled flatteringly and embarrassedly, and said to Li Xiaohu: "The little immortal is too worried, the spirit bead will not go wrong, such a pure and dazzling golden light must be the legendary nine-grade immortal root, and the little immortal can withdraw his hand."
Ma Cheng wanted to take back the spirit bead and take Li Xiaohu back to recover earlier. If you find the Nine Spiritual Roots, you will also have great benefits.
"Wait, my Brother Yun hasn't tested yet!" Li Xiaohu stopped Ma Cheng from putting away the spirit bead and pointed at Wang Yundao. Although Ma Cheng didn't think that Wang Yun could have a spiritual root, it was too late to shoot Li Xiaohu's ass at this time, where would he disobey his intentions?
So he beckoned Wang Yun to come forward to test. Wang Yun put his hand on the spirit bead, and the bead did not react, and he was about to withdraw his hand, but Xiaohu held his arm and said to Wang Yun: "Brother Yun, wait, maybe this bead reacts slowly, maybe it will be there after a while?"
Although Ma Cheng knew that it was impossible to put it for a while, how could he sweep away Li Xiaohu's excitement? "Yes, yes, maybe there is?"
Li Xiaohu stared at the bead, as if he wanted to see the light of the bead, and suddenly, Li Xiaohu's face lit up with a touch of joy, and he pulled Ma Cheng's sleeve and said, "My lord, do you see if the bead has light?"
Ma Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the little fairy chief told me that Ma Cheng is okay, and adults don't dare to be." Then I looked left and right at the beads and saw that there was no light. Then he said, "The little fairy has been staring at it for a long time, and the beads are not shining."
Li Xiaohu pointed to the bead and said to Ma Cheng: "Look, the bead is a little brighter than when it was not put on, it must be shining."
Then remove the ****'s hand and put it on again, sure enough, staring at the beads was almost invisible in comparison. "The little fairy has good eyesight, and it does shine. Xu is little fairy is golden light is too dazzling, and the light emitted by this little brother's spiritual root is actually quite similar to this heavenly light, as if it is integrated, so I didn't find that the beads were also bright, and I almost missed it. ā
"Then my Brother Yun also has a spiritual root?" "Congratulations to the little immortal chief, this little brother naturally has a spiritual root." "Great!" Li Xiaohu jumped three feet and cheered.
On the same day, Ma Cheng and others were impatient to take Li Xiaohu and Wang Yun to Fucheng to receive merit, but Li Xiaohu was reluctant to take this small village that raised him at this time. The village chief comforted: "Xiaohu, the boy is ambitious in all directions, you practice hard, and you will be the pride of our village in the future."
Ma Cheng also coaxed: "Yes, little immortal chief, high-level qi cultivators can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and if you want to come back and see your kung fu in the blink of an eye, you will be able to come back in the future." And promised to take good care of the villagers. Li Xiaohu reluctantly responded.
Before leaving, Aunt Wang, who had been taking care of them very well, wiped her tears and handed over a package, saying: "This is the clothes made for you and Xiaohu, I wanted to make more clothes together, but now that you are leaving, I will send them over quickly." ā
The village chief also stuffed Wang Yun with a small cloth bag, saying that this was the intention of the people in the village, and he always had to use money when he went out, so he didn't shirk it, and told him that Xiaohu was young and kind, and hoped that Wang Yun would take care of it more.
Because Wang Yun could already ride a horse, the five horsemen freed up a horse, and Wang Yun galloped towards Fucheng with Xiaohu.
The horses here are different from those on the earth, and the speed of running down with all their strength is no less than that of a sports car, riding on horseback, feeling the knife-like wind blowing in his face, **** for a while.
Li Xiaohu rode a horse for the first time and shouted excitedly, but he was not happy for a while, and was forcibly wrapped in clothes by Wang Yun and protected in his arms from moving.
Ma Cheng said that the spiritual roots of the world are divided into nine grades, and the colors on the spirit beads are pure red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and gold. The other variegated colors are miscellaneous spirit roots, and Wang Yun's spirit roots are not in the color of the product, so they belong to the miscellaneous spirit roots.
But the other miscellaneous spiritual roots are mostly multi-colored, some have two or three colors, and some are even more, so they are called miscellaneous spiritual roots, and **** This almost colorless spiritual root has never been heard of.
It is rare to enter the spiritual root, but the miscellaneous spiritual root accounts for eight or nine out of ten. The spiritual root is full and uniform throughout the body, so it will show a pure color on the spirit bead, and the miscellaneous spiritual root is the internal unevenness of the spiritual root, so it shows a variety of colors. Even if it is the lowest-grade first-grade red spirit root, because the texture is uniform, it is more in line with the rhyme than the purple miscellaneous spirit root, and it is easier to perceive heaven and earth and draw qi into the body.
The seven-grade spiritual root above is a high-level spiritual root, also known as the immortal root, which is rare in the world, and the one who was accepted as an apprentice by the Daozun is the purple seven-grade immortal root!
And Li Xiaohu's golden nine-rank spiritual root is said to have never appeared since the immortal road was cut off. As for why the immortal road was cut off, mortals like Ma Cheng didn't know.
The higher the grade of the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation speed, and it is said that those with high-level immortal roots can practice like divine help every day!
Wang Yun was happy for Xiaohu in his heart, such a kind child should have this blessing!
Although his spiritual root was judged to be a miscellaneous spiritual root with difficult cultivation, it did not affect his good mood, he thought that there was no hope, but he did not expect to find out that there was a spiritual root, which was a big surprise.
Thinking of this, Wang Yun couldn't help but look at Li Xiaohu, who was excited in his arms, and a burst of gratitude surged in his heart. It was this kind child who saved him and gave him hope again when he had given up.
Wang Yun was secretly firm in his heart: "It is really undeserved to decide to give up without trying before. When I came to this strange world, I couldn't be depressed, and I had to be firm in my beliefs. Even though the road is not smoother than others, even if it is full of thorns, as long as there is hope, I will definitely be able to achieve great things with the efforts of others ten times and a hundred times. ā
Since I can even have an incredible spiritual root, then in this world of cultivating immortals, everything is possible, as long as I work hard to cultivate, I will be able to find my way back one day!
In fact, what about going back? Wang Yun no longer has a family, but going back is a touch of his obsession, going back, going back just to see if Zhiwen is safe.
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