Chapter 22: The Five Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots

Song Cheng was thinking about it and teaching this hook-nosed man a lesson to the hook-nosed man who bumped into others and spat fragrant mouth, but he didn't expect to run quite fast, and he didn't know what strange exercises he used.

Without thinking about it anymore, Song Cheng raised his feet and stepped up the stairs of the Xuanyin Gate, frowned after seeing the two corpses on the stairs, forcibly endured the heavy smell of blood, and looked inside the sect.

"Anyone?"

A shout woke Qin Yuan from his stupor.

The Blood Yang Holy Sect was famous and famous, and he actually escaped from a young man's hand without hesitation?

And it's still a valuable four-grade escape charm, what is the situation?

Qin Yuan asked, "Your Excellency, are you ......?"

Song Cheng looked at Qin Yuan, who was full of white hair, "Are you the Xuanyin Sect guarding the sect?" Go and invite your Great Elder over, this saint has something important to ask for." ”

Qin Yuan didn't dare to slack off, bowed down and said, "The contemptible person is Qin Yuan, the Great Elder of the Xuanyin Sect, I don't know where Your Excellency came from, and what do you ask for?"

"This saint is from the Pingyun Sect. ”

Song Cheng said indifferently, but he was a little surprised, how could this Xuanyin Sect be so miserable? Even the Great Elder had to come out to see the door.

"What!

Qin Yuan's face turned pale suddenly, this is really a disaster, as soon as the people of the Blood Yang Holy Sect left, the people of the Pingyun Sect came to the door.

There is no need to think about it, Duan Wusu and the Great Offering must have been defeated by this young man, and they couldn't imagine that there was still a master hidden in the Pingyun Sect, who had been down for many years.

Could it be that he was the old sect master of the Pingyun Sect who had died? But even so, how could he be so young?

Qin Yuan's spine shuddered, and he thought of a possibility.

Snatch away!

The young man in front of him was snatched away by the old sect master of the Pingyun Sect, the old ancestor of the Pingyun Sect!

No wonder this is the case, Pingyun Old Ancestor, who can compete with the Holy Lord of the Blood Yang Holy Sect, how can he be his opponent just by relying on Duan Wusheng and the Great Offering?

Qin Yuan sighed.

This is the catastrophe of the Xuanyin Gate!

"Your Excellency, I know that the Xuanyin Sect intends to offend your sect and is unforgivable, but these disciples behind me are very innocent and have no disrespect.

Today, if you want to kill or chop the old body, you can dispose of it as you like, but can you let go of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, the old body Qin Yuan will have a good reward in the next life!"

After speaking, Qin Yuan knelt on the stairs.

Seeing this scene again, Song Cheng actually felt a little funny, but also felt very helpless.

This is the second time he has been misunderstood, is he really like a murderous butcher?

Song Cheng involuntarily touched his cheeks.

This delicate face, anyone who saw it at the time of Lanxing would praise a pretty boy.

It seems that the aesthetic concept here is not very perfect.

However, unlike Zhu Yuan at that time, he couldn't explain his thoughts to Qin Yuan, and with the handle of the Xuanyin Sect disciple in hand, Qin Yuan would be more obedient.

So he said: "This great sage sees that you are so benevolent and righteous, so he will no longer pursue it, and if he commits another offense against the Pingyun Sect, he will uproot your Xuanyin Sect and shovel it to the ground." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Great Sage!" Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed to Song Cheng.

"But......" Song Cheng's voice changed, "there are some other things in this saint. ”

Qin Yuan asked, "What is the matter?" ”

"You get up first. Song Cheng said.

Always lowering his head and talking, it really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Good!"

Seeing Qin Yuan standing up, Song Cheng continued: "This saint needs a stone tablet to test the spiritual root and some low-grade pills, the more the better, of course, this saint is not for nothing, I can give you some spiritual grass as compensation." ”

Qin Yuan thought for a moment, and after a while, said, "Your Excellency, Great Sage, do you want to cultivate the disciples of the Pingyun Sect to alchemy?"

Song Cheng nodded, "Yes." ”

He did have this idea, but he was not a disciple of the Pingyun Sect.

"In this case, the Great Sage might as well follow me to the Xuanyin Gate Hall to talk about it, the old body has something to say to you. ”

"Good. ”

Song Cheng was not afraid of the Xuanyin Gate design ambush, so he and Qin Yuan walked into the Xuanyin Gate.

The few disciples of the Xuanyin Sect still didn't know what was happening outside the Great Sect Protector Array, and they all looked at the young man who was following behind the Great Elder.

And on the young man's shoulder, there is also a well-behaved swallow-tailed kite, which is very strange.

Qin Yuan went to look for the stone tablet to test the spiritual root, and Song Cheng sat alone in the main seat of the hall, savoring the hot tea that had just been brewed.

"I wish the kite is not a little pigeon! I wish the kite is an eagle and a swallow-tailed kite!"

Zhu Yuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the frightened Song Cheng shook his hand, spilled all the hot tea in the cup, and dripped it on his thigh.

“......”

When did this happen, but I was still haunted and resentful.

Song Cheng turned his head to look at Zhu Kite, who had changed back to his original form, and dared to call himself an eagle with this small body, so wouldn't I be an elbow or a squid?

At best, it's a kitty hawk.

Song Cheng picked up the tea foam on his legs, silently picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup of hot tea.

"Your Excellency, the old man is back. ”

After only half a pillar of incense, Qin Yuan returned to the hall, but Song Cheng didn't see anything like a stone tablet in his hands.

Qin Yuan stood below, first bowing his hand towards Song Cheng, and then turning sideways to make some open space.

In the blink of an eye, a stone more than a person tall suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yuan, and the huge weight pressed all the stone slabs on the ground into it.

Qin Yuan clasped his fists at Song Cheng again and said, "This is the only spirit test stone tablet in the Xuanyin Sect, which is usually only used when recruiting new disciples, and maybe the Xuanyin Sect will not have a chance to use it in the future."

Today, the old body is the master of the Xuanyin Sect, and he will dedicate this spirit test stone tablet to the Pingyun Sect!"

Song Cheng understood the meaning of Qin Yuan's words, he said that there would be no more disciples who wanted to join the Xuanyin Sect in the future.

"How do you use this Spirit Test Stone?" Song Cheng asked.

Qin Yuan actually had doubts in his heart, and it stands to reason that there should also be a spirit test stone tablet in the Pingyun Sect.

But the young man in front of him not only came to the Xuanyin Gate to ask for the spirit test stele, but also didn't even know how to use the spirit test stele, why is this?

Although he was puzzled, Qin Yuan didn't dare to ask more, so he had to answer truthfully: "As long as the internal force is injected into the stone tablet." ”

Inject internal forces?

Song Cheng muttered, not knowing if the injection of demonic power had any effect.

Song Cheng got up from his seat, walked to the Spirit Test Stone, and gently covered his palm on it, drawing out a demonic power from his palm to inject into it.

Suddenly, the spirit test stone tablet was colorful, and light continued to flicker out from the cracks.

Song Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at this great formation, and then looking at Qin Yuan's incredible expression, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary spiritual root.

"Your Excellency, you are truly unparalleled in the world!"

Qin Yuan's brows jumped, and he said in amazement: "Even the worst five-line miscellaneous spirit root can be cultivated to such an extent, the old body is simply a five-body cast!"

Suddenly, Song Cheng's smile was missing, and his face was sad.

So I'm a scrap starter?