The center of the hall has long been cleaned up, a simple square, shaped like an abacus soul detector placed on the high platform, in front of a pair of circular induction mirrors, behind are eight slender dragon pattern bronze pillars with distinct scales, representing the eight attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, and thunder.

There is a lack of spiritual energy in the world, and the spiritual root is insufficient in pregnancy and nourishment. Children have been supplemented by elixir cultivation since they were young, and they are generally considered to be middle-class and upper-level after passing 60. The best attributes of ice, wind, and thunder have basically become extinct, and they are all rare in a hundred years in the family.

Lin Lan remembered that Lin Yi'er's spiritual root attribute was only average, but it was precisely because the spiritual root was somewhat special and similar to Mr. Rong that she won Mr. Rong's favor alone. She looked at the guest seats, who would have thought that Mr. Rong, who was as serious and old-fashioned as an old aunt, would be an alchemist as scarce as a four-legged gold-swallowing beast?

"Lin Yi'er, when she was five years old, tested her spirit for the first time, and the result was that there were three spiritual roots of water, soil and gold, three percent of water attribute purity, two percent of earth attributes, and three and a half percent of metallic properties." A clan elder opened the record book and chanted.

"Please come forward and test again—"

Lin Yier took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and laid her hand flat on the mirror.

At the touch of a button, the mysterious feeling spread, and the buzzing sound echoed in the hall.

"Looking at this movement, Yi'er's spiritual root should be pretty good."

"Well, after all, the clan has put a lot of effort into these juniors over the years." The uncles who watched the ceremony secretly closed their heads.

I saw that the three stone pillars of brown, gold, and blue emitted light, and the scale gradually rose, among which the blue stone pillar representing the water attribute was the brightest.

After a while, the increase slowed down and finally stood still.

"The three spiritual roots of water, soil and gold, the purity of water attributes is seventy percent, the soil attribute is fifty percent, and the metallic nature is thirty percent." After the scale is frozen, the clan elder reads out the result.

Lin Guangsen's face was complicated, looking at his daughter, he was overjoyed, happy that his qualifications had indeed improved over the years, and worried that the purity of the water attribute was too high, and how good it would be to change it to a metallic seven. Alas!

Lin Yier's main attribute is water, the attack power is insufficient, and the water is difficult to carry gold, the soil is thick and covered with water, the attributes are compatible, and the spiritual root is not good.

The results came out, and the audience whispered.

For a moment, Lin Yi'er in the center of the hall was surrounded by a trace of pity and curiosity. Mr. Rong, who was sitting on the side, also had a flickering look in his eyes and thoughtfulness.

"The purity of Yi'er girl's water attribute is really high, and the cultivation speed will not be slow."

"Putting aside the three spirit roots, it is a good furnace ding's physique."

"Mother, what is Luding?"

"The furnace is ...... Heck, little ones don't ask that. ”

Some of the clansmen said sour words, some showed envious expressions, and most of them had complicated faces.

"Big brother, congratulations, your two daughters, the main attributes are one wood and one water, and the threshold is really going to be broken by the person who asks for marriage", seeing that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, the second elder Lin Guangcai joked.

"I have a relationship with this girl", Rong Yueli, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, took out a jade slip and handed it over, "Just send a small object to express your heart." ”

Lin Guangsen took it and swept it away with his divine sense, but he didn't know what it was, his face was suddenly full of red light, and he arched his hand again and again, "This, thank you so much!" ”

Mr. Rong waved his hand, "No need to be polite, the yellow-level law is just decided, it's all for the good of the children." ”

"Alas......", Lin Guangsen sighed lightly, "No matter what, embarking on the road of cultivating immortals is destined to face many tribulations, and everything depends on creation." ”

Then, he touched Lin Yi'er's head and said seriously, "Yi'er, there is still a long way to go, don't care too much about the quality of the spiritual root, remember to keep your heart, and go all the way." ”

"Yes Dad, I will live up to my expectations!" As if not annoyed by the opinions of the surrounding crowd, Lin Yier smiled softly and replied obediently.

Although Lin Yier was a little angry about this result, she was not surprised. After all, in the novel, the original body and the heroine are the same as the setting of the three-attribute spiritual root. But she's a cannon fodder character, and there's very little description in the text, but I remember that after arguing with the heroine, she left the team angrily, and then she was cold, and finally the death news mentioned from a passerby.

This also confirms the first law of female frequency cultivation of immortals: where the heroine is, there must be cannon fodder.

As a popular flower in the 21st century, she took advantage of the weakness after a serious illness in the original body, and after the success of the seizure, although she was a little frightened, she had a kind of eagerness to try the strategy task. And that's—

Cannon fodder counterattack.

Overturn the current script and be the protagonist yourself.

Fortunately, Lin Yier looks good, and she is the heroine's sister-in-law, so she can slowly figure it out and change her fate.

"It's just that the qualifications are too poor, if you can get the space of the heroine......" She licked her lips, with a light that was bound to be won.

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After the ceremony, relatives and friends dispersed, and Lin Guangsen and others were busy greeting each other.

The hall gradually quieted down, and Lin Lan and several brothers and sisters gathered together, waiting for Lin Yi'er to finish his work.

"Oh, free." Lin Qiong stretched her waist, her lotus-colored skirt reflected a bright smile, and she was a lazy flower fairy.

Lin Long talked with several clan brothers in the third room, and made an appointment about where to play.

"Sister!" As soon as the scene ended, Lin Xiyu walked straight towards Lin Lan, "Yesterday, my father was very satisfied with his school homework, and rewarded me with a spirit horse!" ”

The young man was dressed in a narrow-sleeved riding suit, without a fur hat, and his hair was tied with a hollow carved gold crown, and the cuffs of his black coat were decorated with bright yellow satin. At this time, he was raising his neck, with an expression waiting for praise.

"Ten Brothers...... Long time no see! ”

Lin Lan clenched her sleeves with both hands, holding back the tears that were about to overflow, and one after another memories appeared in her mind.

Her younger brother Lin Xiyu, a fellow mother, was simple and upright, and died in a secret realm to save Lin Yier......

"Sister?" Lin Xiyu saw that she was in a wrong mood, so she hurriedly asked.

Quickly adjusting her mood, Lin Lan pressed the sadness and joy in her heart, and touched the young man's head, "Xi Yu is awesome!" Sister is just so happy! ”

Lin Xiyu's wheat-colored face flushed, "Sister, don't always touch my head, it's so faceless." ”

"Okay, don't touch it, Xi Yu has grown up."

Lin Lan was as kind as a stream, and carefully helped him sort out the folds of his clothes.

Being a little hairy by Lin Lan's "kind" gaze, Lin Xiyu held back his mouth, "Sister, how do I feel that you have become a lot more virtuous." ”

"Well, do you describe your sister like that, it's just a little tired."

Lin Lan laughed and prevaricated, yes, she is no longer her, the experience of nearly a hundred years in the two lives combined has made her grow up in suffering, sharpen her innocence, and it is impossible to play with teenage children as before.

She could only secretly swear in her heart, "Sister will definitely protect you this time!" ”

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