The Great Elder slowly entered the ancestral hall and took out a black plate from the ancestral hall, there was a palm-sized spirit measuring stone in the middle of the plate, it was not gold or wood, as long as the palm of his hand touched the spirit measuring stone, there would be a spiritual root that would show the color light of the corresponding spiritual root, and if there was no spiritual root, there would be no reaction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaomei, you come first." The Great Elder beckoned to Qu Bimei.

"Place your palm on the spirit stone." At the suggestion of the Great Elder, Qu Bimei gently placed her hand on the spirit measuring stone, and the spirit measuring stone suddenly glowed red.

"Fire Heavenly Spirit Root." The Great Elder's voice trembled a little: "Ancestor bless, my Qu family has finally produced another disciple of the Fire Heavenly Spirit Root." ”

Qu Bimei was shocked at this time, because the game character she established at the beginning was the fire system Heavenly Spirit Root, and according to the level of the Immortal Cultivation Realm here, it was also similar to the game setting, and she was a little confused for a while, is it a crossing or just a game?

The more Qu Bimei thought about it, the more confused she became, and she didn't pay much attention to the subsequent tests, as if only three of the dozen children except her had spiritual roots, and they were all four spiritual roots, and they had no talent for cultivating immortals, and then they completed a series of activities such as genealogy and ancestor worship in a daze.

The other three children with spiritual roots didn't know where they were taken, and in the end, only she was left, and her father and the Great Elder were in the ancestral hall.

"Xiaomei." Qu Haichen saw that Qu Bimei was in a trance, and used aura to spin around her body, and Qu Biting finally woke up from her confusion.

"Dad, I just didn't expect that I was actually a Heavenly Spirit Root, a little too happy." Qu Bimei hurriedly retracted her messy thoughts, no matter what, she is here now, she must cultivate immortals well, so as not to disappoint her to come to this world.

"Little Fourteen, you settle down with the big butler. I still have something to tell your daddy. The Great Elder said to Qu Bimei kindly, this is what she remembered, when he was confused just now, the Great Elder told him that only those above the three spirit roots will have a ranking, and she happens to be fourteen, and the little fourteen is her.

"Yes." Although Qu Bimei was a little interested in her father's gossip, it seemed that they didn't want to tell her about this gossip, so she still followed the big housekeeper honestly.

"Miss Mei, your accommodation has arrived. If you need anything, you can come to me directly. "The big housekeeper took her, diligent and careful, the fire is the heavenly spirit root, it must be right to please a little now, not to mention that she is also the granddaughter of the great elder.

Qu Bimei took a look at this house, the courtyard is surrounded by powder walls, green willows hang around, the courtyard is connected with the road, the mountains and stones are embellished, a good exquisite courtyard, push the door in, the room is very tidy, although the furniture is not made of wood, but it is exquisite and atmospheric, just a glance to like it.

"I like it very much, thank you butler." Qu Bimei walked back and forth in the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Miss Mei, this courtyard can only be lived in by the heavenly spirit root, not only exquisite, but also full of aura, it is said that this rockery is still left before the ascension of Zihua Xianzun, Zihua Xianzun once said that there is something left here for the descendants of the single-line spiritual root. Although, for thousands of years, our Qu family has also produced a lot of single-line spiritual roots, and they have all lived in this courtyard, but none of them have become destined people, maybe Miss Mei is the destined person. The butler smiled and told a legend that everyone knew about the composer.

"Butler, you go and get busy first." Qu Bimei doesn't believe in the so-called fate of people. Thousands of years have passed, no one has found out, and this legend, she also heard it when she was chatting with her father, when Zihua Xianzun had just ascended, this secret was leaked out, and as a result, a large number of people came to find this opportunity, and finally came to the conclusion that there was nothing at all.

However, for this famous rockery, Qu Bimei still planned to go around, so she slowly walked to the side of the rockery and found a very conspicuous hole, which is estimated to be not very conspicuous, because too many people have studied this rockery, so this hole is becoming more and more conspicuous.

Qu Bimei easily got into the hole, which was a little dirty, as if no one had come for a long time. She kicked the dust with her foot, touched the walls around her with her hand, and sure enough, there was nothing.

"I'm also stupid, no one has found it for thousands of years, how can I find it, maybe it's just a false legend." Qu Bimei shook her head with a smile, planning to go out to freshen up, after kicking and touching, it is estimated that the clothes are already dirty.

After coming out, she was a little worried, and her clothes were still in the same place where she lived. Suddenly came an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl at the door, with a slightly chubby face, dark eyes, and a smile like a flower.

Because it is a family of cultivating immortals, people who cultivate immortals have many secret taboos, so only when they take the initiative to ask for it, will there be people who serve closely.

Qu Bimei didn't want others to serve her, so she let the little maid go down, freshen up herself, and suddenly found that the little silver hairpin she had been wearing on her head was gone, maybe it had fallen into the cave.

Qu Bimei turned back to the cave to find the silver hairpin, and searched for a while in the cave.

"Ahh Qu Bimei's fingers seemed to have been scratched by something sharp, leaving a drop of blood on the ground, which was the silver hairpin. She picked up the silver hairpin and was about to leave, when she suddenly noticed that the place where the blood fell was glowing.

She gently swept away the dust on the ground, found a very modern thing, and finally understood why Zihua Xianzun's destined person had not appeared.

1+1=。 This is an equation of Arabic numerals, and it turns out that this Zihua Xianzun turned out to be her fellow countryman. She tried to write down 2, but there was no response, thought about it again, poked her hand with a silver hairpin, squeezed out the blood droplets, and wrote a 2. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and then she fainted.