Chapter 13: Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root
As soon as she returned to her residence, she heard Duan Ling urging her: "Where did you go just now, I didn't find you for a long time?" Why didn't you say a word to me when you went out? ā
Ayin was asked, and she was always a little weak-hearted, but fortunately, she avoided it wittily: "Where am I going, don't you never ask?" ā
Duan Ling was speechless for a while: "Don't say so much." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The info group show is about to start, hurry up and follow me to Shan Hu Peak. ā
The group show will be a gathering for all the newcomers to the spiritual hermit sect and the old people to get to know each other. To put it bluntly, everyone is familiar with each other.
As soon as Ayin heard this, he hurriedly put on the robe he had brought and tied the waist tag. Looking in the mirror, he really looks like a dignified and decent disciple.
When he arrived at the place, the first thing Ayin did was look around. Of course, as time passed, she felt that the hope of being able to catch the marks from the sea became more and more slim. Finally, she sighed, and sure enough, the mark was still gone.
Generally speaking, such a large-scale event is not often attended by personal disciples. They have their own small circle. Most of the people who came were from the inner door of some green robes, and they brought their respective miscellaneous disciples to fill the scene. What Ah Yin saw at a glance was a vast number of cyan robes, and a few yellow robes like herself.
Duan Ling led her to sit down at a table in the center of the venue. They were all acquaintances, and Ayin had seen them on the way here. There are two of them from the Duan family, one is called Duan Si who is chatting and laughing without hesitation, and the other is called Duan Mu who is quietly watching from the side.
I only heard Duan Simei dance and said: "I heard that no, the prince of the Qinglong Kingdom is said to be in the Lingyin Sect." ā
As soon as Ah Yin heard the marks, a gossip heart suddenly rose.
A little girl from the Xiang family also said, "I know it too." I heard that the royal family of the Qinglong Kingdom was slaughtered, and now it is no longer the same world. ā
The inner disciples nearby, as soon as they heard about the gossip of the Lingyin Sect, they talked about it word by word.
"No, speaking of this prince, it's quite pitiful. Fortunately, he met the Nine Elders and brought him to be the closed disciple of the head of the sect. ā
"Closed disciple? It seems that this prince is very talented. What kind of spiritual root is he? ā
"I heard that it is the Heavenly Water Spirit Root! It is said that these heavenly spiritual roots are only possible for the royal family to inherit. It's not the prince Qing of the Lingwu Kingdom a few years ago, it's also the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root! This trace of the prince of the Qinglong Kingdom is a Tianshui spiritual root, and it seems that there is something to write about the history of the Four Kingdoms. ā
"I can't believe that we are actually in the Lingyin Sect, we can wait and see in person, it's really like a dream. It would be nice to see what this prince looks like, hey, it's a pity that I heard that he has been in retreat, and it seems that he is also for the sake of revenge in the future. I don't know if his enemies have heard about it, and they are not afraid. ā
"Of course I'm afraid. A sect like the Lingyin Sect is not at the same level as the people of the world. ā
Ayin didn't get any new clues, so he didn't have the patience to continue listening, and instead focused on nearby things.
She looked towards the elder's table and saw Luo Yan among them. Among the purple-robed elders, they looked exceptionally young and beautiful. There are still a lot of old guys who look like fossils.
Ayin found the man with the ring. A man who looked equally young, only thirty years old, but with white hair in a shawl, stood out from the crowd by his appearance.
As Ayin looked inquiringly at the elders, a gaze suddenly drifted over and glanced over. Ah Yin was flustered for a moment, when she found that the eyes of the real person in charge were not staring at someone, but stopped at Gugu, and stayed for a while. Ayin suddenly had a feeling that the sky had fallen.
A fire crow that successfully attracted the attention of the real person in charge. What does this mean?
Her every move in the Lingyin Sect must be more careful.
Especially when you go to the forbidden place of Zhuoguang Peak, and when you see a sunny day.
In order not to make everyone bored, at the group show of the Lingyin faction, I still played a competition for newcomers, and it was still with a colorful head. The top 10 can each receive a different number of contribution points. These contribution points can be exchanged for materials needed for cultivation in the Lingyin Sect, or things like spiritual treasures. There are both prizes and the ability to show their faces in front of a large number of elders, and many newcomers who are just starting out are eager to try.
Even Duan Ling went up, but in less than a minute, he beat people down.
Ayin watched the people next to him talk about the game, and he also wanted to try to understand what was being compared on the stage. She hadn't touched a spell, but she ...... I've never eaten pork, and I've seen a pig run, right?
"Huh? The girl is holding a talisman, isn't that a foul? ā
As soon as these words came out, Ah Yin felt the eyes next to her staring at her. She froze, remembering what she had said wrong.
"Oh my God, Ayin." Duan Si hid his face, "Talismans within a certain level have long been allowed in the competition. You don't even know this? ā
"Uh......" Ah Yin was extremely embarrassed, trying to divert the conversation from others, "Ah, look at this side, how fierce the competition between these two is!" ā
"......" Duan Si smiled bitterly, "Ayin, you really don't know how to spell." The difference in strength between these two is too great, one is refining qi at the first level, and the other is refining at the ninth level, and the ninth layer clearly controls the cultivation, don't hurt people, and the one on the first layer still doesn't admit it, and wants to work hard. ā
"......" Ayin silently left the table, thinking about going to the neighborhood.
I think of the human-shaped stone carving of Shan Hu Peak, directly below, inlaid with a jade plate that can measure the spiritual root. Now that there is no one, Ayin remembered this, and happened to go there to try it.
She just knew that she couldn't cultivate, but she had never tested her spiritual root.
Ayin found the jade plate in the record. She took a deep breath and slowly put her hand on it.
She was a little nervous, but it was easy to calm down when she thought that no matter what the result was, it wouldn't change anything. But the moment she saw the results, her heart almost stopped.
She repeatedly confirmed...... Right? Right? The jade plate won't break, right?
If everything is fine, that's her problem.
It's incredible, and I have to believe that the answer is the result she saw.
In the jade plate, it turned out to be all the same, and the whole body was fiery red.
It's so red that there's not the slightest variety.
Four words came to Ayin's mind: "Heavenly Fire Spirit Root." ā
She was so frightened that she retracted her hand. The fire on the jade plate disappeared suddenly.
Just as she was in a state of confusion, suddenly another cry from behind woke her up with goosebumps all over her body.
"Ayin, why are you here alone?"
Ah Yin knew that this voice was very familiar, she turned around and greeted Luo Yan: "Nine, Elder Nine." ā