Chapter 8: No Spiritual Root

'Whew-' the wind blows.

Li Wenqiang was a little unable to open his eyes by the wind, he lay on Jiuxuan's back, and his heart was excited.

Is this the power of a cultivator? This running speed is at least more than 500 kilometers per hour, even exceeding the speed of the high-speed train running at full strength in the previous life.

Is this this kind of peerless power that mortals can grasp when they go against the sky? It's terrifying.

Li Wenqiang took advantage of the strong wind and shouted: "Master, what kind of cultivation are you?"

Jiuxuan didn't bother with Li Wenqiang, he was too lazy to take care of it. I'm depressed.

Li Wenqiang asked again: "Master, don't cultivators all know how to fly? Why can't you fly, and you still need to run?"

'Poof-' Jiuxuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Still asked?

This question pierces my heart.

I was originally able to fly, and it wasn't because of you that my flying sword blew itself up.

Jiuxuan Zhenren still didn't pay attention to him.

Li Wenqiang continued to ask, "Oh yes, I remember that you could fly when you came. Why don't you fly now?"

Jiuxuan: "......"

Running all the way, passing by a hill.

With a hurried glance, Li Wenqiang seemed to see three teenagers standing in the shade of the tree, sweating in the direction of Gusu City.

Li Wenqiang also wondered in his heart, in this wilderness, there are still mortals haunting, what are they doing there, and who are they waiting for?

At this time, under the shade of the trees on the hill, three young men from Gusu City were anxiously and pretending to be very well-behaved and honest.

The little fat man said, "Why did the immortal go for so long and not come back?"

"Are you impatient? How can a cultivator not be patient at all?"

The little fat man snorted coldly, "Who said I was impatient? I'm just worried about the safety of the immortals." :”

"Okay, you, do you mean that the immortals are weak?"

"Nima, less blood. I don't, I'm just worried because of the depth of love. ”

"Hmph. Later, I will tell the immortal that you are worried about him. ”

“......”

The three teenagers argued, not noticing that a figure had just passed near them.

They still stood here and waited stubbornly.

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Gusu City, Jilong Mountain, Ziyun Sect.

A place shrouded in mist, in which palaces and pavilions sprang up one after another. The cranes and wild deer are wantonly spreading joy in it, and a piece of birds and flowers are fragrant.

Faintly, you can also see some young people wearing Taoist robes practicing swords, swords, and bodies.

A thriving scene.

Purple Cloud Sect, Front Temple, Registry Office.

'Da Da Da Da'

In the silent hall, the two of them walked to the innermost room. Jiuxuan Zhenren led the way in front, and Li Wenqiang followed behind and looked around like a goose.

After a while, Jiu Xuan stopped, glanced at Li Wenqiang deeply, and said with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes: "Although your words before were a bit like threatening me, I also understand that now I am bound to you......"

"Hmm. ”

"Actually, I left just now, and I figured it out later, and I will definitely go back to you. If you don't say those words, I will definitely try my best to get you to join the Purple Cloud Sect in the end. Although you are a lone star, I have to see you all the time, so that my heart can be steady. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Your talent isn't very good. ”

"Well, what the hell are you trying to say?"

Jiu Xuan pondered for a moment: "It's very likely that the new senior brother won't accept you later." But I will insist on taking you as a disciple. He's going to say something harsh. ”

"And then?"

"I hope you don't be as vindictive as a teenager, and say: If you don't stay here, you have a place to stay here. In that case, you're going to make it hard for me. Because if a mortal speaks like this, he will be killed by the cultivator. The best ending is that you are kicked out and never have a chance to join the Purple Cloud Sect again...... You know, if you're gone, I won't be able to stay, I want to live, I have to go with you. ”

Li Wenqiang looked at Jiuxuan Zhenren's sincere eyes at the moment, and had some complicated emotions in his heart: "Am I not talented?"

"Yes, you don't have a lot of talent. In this Yanhuang Continent, there are hundreds of sects in the five continents, I dare to guarantee that if you go out, none of the sects will take you in. ”

Li Wenqiang nodded thoughtfully, and didn't say anything more.

Jiu Xuan walked forward again, and Li Wenqiang continued to walk forward.

After a while, Jiu Xuantou didn't reply, and said lightly: "Although your talent is not good." But I believe that you will definitely stand at the pinnacle of this world in the future, and be proud of the cultivation realm...... You have a very powerful Heavenly Dao protection, and if you can be chosen by the Heavenly Dao, there must be something powerful that a low-level cultivator like me can't see!"

Can't you see the power of it?

Li Wenqiang took a deep look at Jiuxuan's back and thought thoughtfully.

A moment later, in the hall.

On the rocking chair sat a middle-aged man in a white robe, squinting and humming a little song.

Jiu Xuan and Li Wenqiang stood in the hall and didn't say a word, but after they said 'see senior brother' a minute ago, they didn't say anything more.

After a long time, the white-robed man said faintly, "Aren't there three people?

Jiuxuan arched his hand, and said with a calm face: "You are fine." ”

"Oh?"

The white-robed man opened his eyes and looked at Li Wenqiang: "You mean, he has a lot of bones?"

Jiu Xuan was silent for a while, and then said, "He has no bones. But he has a lot to do in the future. ”

The white-robed man ignored Jiu Xuan and looked at Li Wenqiang: "Age,"

"Uncle Hui......"

Before the words fell, the white-robed man waved his hand and interrupted: "I'm not your uncle yet, shout chief." ”

"Chief Hui, my name is Li Wenqiang, and I am sixteen this year. ”

The white-robed man smiled, "Do you think you can make achievements in the future?"

Li Wenqiang nodded without changing his face: "I believe that I will make achievements in the future." ”

"How far do you think you can go on the path of cultivation?"

"I think that I can go wherever the peak of cultivation is. ”

“......”

Silent.

The white-robed man looked at Li Wenqiang like this, silent.

After a moment, there was a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha. ”

The sound is rolling like thunder.

With a 'bang', all the tea cups and vases in the room shattered in this wild laughter.

Inside, a strong wind blew on the ground.

A few moments later, there was a 'boom' and the roof flew away. A cluster of surrounding houses collapsed.

Li Wenqiang just felt a terrifying aura coming, making people's hearts palpitate, even if he had just entered the first level of qi training, but he could also feel that kind of palpitation. It's the feeling of encountering a natural enemy, and it's the feeling of encountering a great horror.

Li Wenqiang took a few steps back, his whole body trembled like chaff, and two blood lines flew out of his nostrils.

Jiuxuan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly blocked in front of Li Wenqiang, not daring to speak or interrupt.

And the movement here attracted the attention of everyone in the entire Purple Cloud Sect.

All the disciples turned their heads in astonishment to look at this place, only to see a strong wind on the flat ground here, and then a hurricane swept up the roof, tables, chairs, benches and other bits and pieces into the sky.

"Shhhh ”

"I've never seen a strong man in the Jindan stage of the sect make a move, it's too terrifying, Jiuli Zhenren just laughed wildly, and the roofs flew?"

"What happened to make Uncle Jiuli lose his temper so much?"

"I don't know ......"

"I just saw Jiu Xuan walk in with a newcomer. ”

"Is it a mortal who has disobeyed Uncle Jiuli?"

"What are you kidding? Mortals are like ants, and mortals deserve to make Uncle Jiuli angry?"

“......”

Just when the entire Purple Cloud Sect was exclaiming, in the main hall of the registration office, there was a voice with a wild laugh in the anger of the Jiuli Zhenren:

"Hahaha, Jiuxuan, Jiuxuan. Don't you want to betray my Purple Cloud Sect?

"It's making me laugh. I don't believe you don't know that he doesn't have a spiritual root, hahaha, a complete mortal without a spiritual root has also been recruited into the Purple Cloud Sect by you? Without a spiritual root, you actually say that he will be very successful in the future? A person without a spiritual root, at most six levels of qi refining, can cultivate the truth?"

"Hahahaha, the spiritual roots of the world are divided into five types: 'gold, wood, water, fire, and earth'. Anyone who has one of them can transcend the Qi refining period and officially start cultivating. Not to mention some of the Twin Spirit Root Geniuses, the Three Spirit Root Wizards, the Four Spirit Root Demons, and the Five Elements Spirit Roots...... You've found a man with no spiritual roots. I don't have a single attribute of spiritual roots. ”

"My Ziyun Sect catches a captive pig and comes out with a spiritual root, go to the door to catch a wild deer, as long as someone teaches it, even the animal can enter the condensation period. Who are you fooling, Jiuxuan?"

“......”

In the hall, there was a mess.

Jiuxuan Zhenren stood in front of Li Wenqiang with a pale face, and Li Wenqiang stood there bent over, staring at Jiuli Zhenren with an extremely calm face.

The eyes of both of them were extremely calm and composed.

And Li Wenqiang turned his eyes back to look at the back in front of him, he understood that at first, Jiuxuan Zhenren was actually unhappy, but life and death were bound to himself. But now, even if there is no such thing as binding, Jiu Xuan will stand in front of him without frowning.

Because what is now bound together is emotion and dignity.

Proud people, especially self-esteem, especially short-sighted!

Jiu Xuan didn't consider whether Li Wenqiang was his enemy now, he only considered that Li Wenqiang was brought in by himself, and he was nominally his apprentice. Then you must not be humiliated by others.

Of course, these are Li Wenqiang's conjectures. He felt it should be.

His fists were clenched tightly, and Li Wenqiang felt the coercion that deliberately attacked. Then he glanced at the thing suspended in his mind with Zhihai, the newbie gift package. Muttered:

"The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay. Alas, Master Jiuxuan, you took such a big risk to protect me, so sure that I will definitely achieve something in the future. You really have vision, you deserve to be covered by me and walk sideways in the cultivation realm......"

Li Wenqiang raised his head again, looked at Jiuli Zhenren with fearless eyes, and gritted his teeth to resist this coercion and ridicule.

I, Li Wenqiang, will suppress this world!

At this time, in my mind, there was a golden book, which was a novice gift package given to him by the system after Li Wenqiang completed the task.

A book of exercises.

The title of the book is - the fourth generation of ancestors.

There is no explanation, no need to go into unnecessary resonance, one name means everything.

And at this time, under that coercion, the golden light is even more intense!