Chapter 14: Spirit Master Ye Qinzhu

Ye Qinzhu's peers all look like immortals in the sky, and Ye Qinzhu's skin is naturally a must. Although he is not confused by his age, he is still a handsome uncle with a long beard and beautiful hair.

Ye Qinzhu looked up at Ye Yan and commented in his heart.

Ye Yan had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and patted the head of his third daughter. Mrs. Zhao also stepped forward, and Ye Qinzhu helped Ye Yan into the main hall and took a seat.

Ye Yan hasn't returned home for a year and a half, not only him, but Mrs. Zhao is also full of complaints and wants to send him a haircut. After Ye Yan finished reading Ye Xiao and scolded Aunt Qin, Mrs. Zhao began her nagging.

For example, Ye Sheng's boss is not small, not only does he not marry a wife, but he also does not study or practice martial arts, which is embarrassing.

Ye Yan stroked his beard, it's okay, the family has money and can afford to support him.

For example, Ye Qinlan ran out every day, but she couldn't catch it, and she was damaged by her big brother at first glance.

Ye Yan clapped her hands, very good, the daughter of the family has the style of her ancestors.

For example, Ye Qinmei's boss is not small, and she has recently met several people for her, but she has rejected them for various reasons.

Ye Yan shook his hand, it's just that the eldest girl is also a spirit master, but she is a little low-key, so we don't have to follow the laws of ordinary daughters' families.

"Although Mei Yatou is a spirit master, she is not good at competing with spirit masters. "As soon as it is related to her own daughter, Mrs. Zhao quit, "I don't bother to care about people like Lan Yatou." I looked at the list of the eldest grandson of the Wu family in the list handed over by the matchmaker recently, and it was good, I had to go and talk to Mei'er. ”

Otherwise...... It is estimated that the capital is going to spread that Ye Mansion has raised two old dolls. Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes, dissatisfied with Ye Yan.

"When are you going to take the bamboo girl to the temple?" Turn left and right, and finally have to get back to the topic, although the priest has been staying in Ning Guo recently, no one can guess whether he will leave suddenly.

Ye Yan held the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in his hand and replied, "Go and ask Zhu'er to prepare, and I will take her to the temple this afternoon." ”

Without the bloodline of the spirit master, this is a hurdle that Ye Yan can't get over in his heart.

Back then, Ye Qinlan was tested as a high-level spiritual master, and he even doubted whether this girl was his own daughter. Luo had never tested his spiritual power when he was alive, and he didn't know if Ye Qinzhu would be the second Ye Qinlan or the second Ye Qinju.

Qingtang, who got the news, hurried to Qingyuxuan, but saw that Ye Qinzhu was also ready to go, sitting in his seat and waiting for the news of Master Ye.

"Does the young lady know that the master will take you to see the priest immediately?" Qingtang was a little curious.

"I believe in my father's reasoning. Ye Qinzhu soothed his slightly frowning eyebrows, "It is said that the priest has no fixed residence, I won't go today, what if he runs away tomorrow." ”

She flattened the corners of her skirt and carefully arranged the pleats. The family came to the door, and before they could speak, they saw an elegant girl stepping out of the threshold of Qing Yuxuan, and a delicate girl next to her waved her hand to them.

"What do you see, Miss is ready, when are we leaving?" Panchun was also out of the house for the first time, and he was not half a little more excited than Ye Qinzhu.

Ye Yan just got off the caravan at noon, and two more passengers were added in the afternoon. Ye Yan looked at Ye Qinzhu sitting in the car steadily, not being tempted by the noise of the outside world, and couldn't help but mutter:

"If you're really a spirit master, Daddy wants you to go out and break through more. Our Ye Mansion, and even this capital, are too small for the Spirit Master.

If you are not a spirit master, if you like the life of Mei Yatou, Daddy, you will find you a good husband. If you want to go outside, go ahead. ”

The surprise in Ye Qinzhu's eyes flashed, Ye Yan raised his hand and pointed to the girls outside the window, and said with a smile: "Look at this one by one, who knows if there is a girl who is unwilling to nest in the deep boudoir and pretends to be a spirit master." ”

Ye Qinzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and replied in a playful voice: "Daddy, my daughter believes that my daughter will be a spirit master." ”

However, a careless estimate will become a waste wood spirit master who can only survive by being smart, perceiving the restless spiritual power in his body, Ye Qinzhu thought so.

After traveling for about an hour, the carriage stopped, Ye Qinzhu opened the curtain, and was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

The building in front of you called the "Temple" is a Greek-style building.

There is an arched stone gate in each of the four directions, and behind the door stands a magnificent temple, which is supported by more than a dozen Doric stone pillars, and Ye Qinzhu can even vaguely see the statues on the stone pillars.

This thing...... Definitely not a product of the East!

"What can you see?" said Ye Yan, pointing to the stone pillar over there.

"The pillars, and the statues on the pillars. Ye Qinzhu said a few words briefly, immersed in the shock that had not yet disappeared - what kind of building is this? It can't really be the Greek gods living in it, right?

Ye Yan stroked his beard and smiled, when he brought the rest of the people here, except for Ye Xiao, they could accurately depict the appearance of the statue. And no matter how bad Ye Xiao is, he has successfully measured the bloodline of a high-level spirit master, presumably his daughter will not be bad.

It's a pity that even if he picks out his eyeballs, he can only see the stone pillar at the top of the sky.

Ye Yan patted Ye Qinzhu's shoulder and motioned for her to go in alone. Ye Qinzhu finally retracted the initial shock, and walked into the arch with his heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

The spiritual power value of the blood determines the cultivation talent, and the spiritual master uses the spiritual power to operate in the bloodline and manipulate various elements to fight.

Spirit masters can measure their talent value from the priest and get a rating of "several stars and several grades", and on this basis, they can carry out their own cultivation.

As soon as he entered, two people came up to him, one left and one right, left and right, both wearing light white veils to cover their bodies.

Ye Qinzhu followed the two to the stone steps and saw a stone tablet standing there.

Ye Qinzhu knew about this stone tablet, and when the priest came to the temple, the priest would put the spirit test tablet outside the door.

Ten lines are engraved on the stele, and the lower nine represent one to three stars and grades.

The spirit master drips blood on the tablet to measure the spiritual power, and if the tenth line glows, proving that the person is a high-level spirit master, he is qualified to meet the priest.

Spirit masters are divided into high-level and low-level, and low-level spirit masters can only cultivate at their level, and they can never break through.

A high-level spirit master starts with the measured talent value, and if he has the talent to cultivate, he can even surpass some people whose initial spiritual power is higher than him.

High-level and low-level, that is, the difference between a three-star spirit master and a four-star spirit master.

The woman handed over a small knife, Ye Qinzhu stretched out her hand, and the knife cut steadily into her fingertips.

A line of blood fell above the Soul Monument, and some fell into the ground and began to climb up slowly.

A man and a woman next to him were used to seeing this scene, and Ye Qinzhu was really the first time.

Rao is that she has seen a lot of mountains, rivers and seas, blue skies and green grass, and this magical and charming scene is the first time she has seen it.

Her blood climbed up the first line, and in a short time it came to the seventh, and then for a while it came to the eighth, and then to the ninth, and wandered there lazily.

Ye Qinzhu controlled her hands not to tremble, she had heard of this kind of condition, because the spiritual power in the blood was relatively scattered and could not detect whether it exceeded three stars.

She looked at the woman who tried to come forward and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it may be that I have a special physique, please wait for a while." ”

The other party nodded knowingly and retreated.

Finally, the tenth thread was also stained with blood. Ye Qinzhu breathed a sigh of relief - at least he didn't die at the beginning.