"Brother Chen Xuan, are you okay?" Yan'er walked in front of Chen Xuan with some fear, looked left and right and saw that Chen Xuan was fine, and suddenly felt relieved.

As for the young man surnamed Hu who can't die anymore, she doesn't care much about it, she has long been used to this kind of thing, so she is not very resistant.

"Let's go back." Chen Xuan said lightly to Yan'er and Mo Wuji.

……

Soon, the group returned home. Because Yan'er has always lived with Mo Wuji, and Chen Xuan seems to have come over yesterday in their memory, the grocery room where they live now is still very small.

Between the two wooden beds, there is only a worn curtain separating them. There were no anything of value at home, and Chen Xuan and Mo Wuji both knew very well that Yan'er should have sold all these things and exchanged them for some cheap candy to coax those children.

"Yan'er, you go outside to buy some rice and come back, and by the way, take some money and return it to Aunt Lu, after all, people take care of us so much." As soon as he entered the house, Chen Xuan took out a few gold coins in his pocket.

Of course, Chen Xuan didn't have any money, and the money was picked up by the young man surnamed Hu. He didn't have any idea about these gold coins, so he just gave them to Yan'er.

"This Brother Chen Xuan, it's too much......" Yan'er was a little surprised that Brother Chen Xuan took out so much money, after all, Brother Chen Xuan had just let the enemy hunt him down?

However, soon she also felt normal, Brother Chen Xuan was so powerful, it was normal to have this money.

Just when Yan'er was about to buy some rice, Chen Xuan was also about to go to cultivate, after all, his current cultivation was still too low.

However, Mo Wuji stopped Chen Xuan at this time, "Wait......"

Seeing Chen Xuan looking back at himself suspiciously, Mo Wuji asked a little embarrassed, "Brother Chen, that Hu Fei seems to know martial arts, and Brother Chen, you also seem to know martial arts, what's going on?" ”

In Mo Wuji's memory, shouldn't this world be full of martial arts masters? Why can't he, as a descendant of the county king, learn martial arts, and he Hu Fei can be a gangster?

Chen Xuan hadn't spoken yet, but Yan'er said with disdain, "That Hu Fei just learned a few tricks from others, a mortal root, he can't even open the spirit, what kind of martial arts is it?" ”

"Brother Chen Xuan, he is much more powerful than him. And it's not a martial arts master, but a real immortal cultivator, according to the master, grandpa Tai was a strong spirit-building man! ”

"Immortal cultivator? Spiriting? Mo Wuji muttered with some confusion. However, he soon remembered the myths and legends of China when he was on earth, could it be that the immortal cultivators were those great supernatural powers?

"Isn't it difficult to open the spirit?" Mo Wuji was eager in his heart, if it was really a Xianxia world that could be cultivated, he must cultivate wildly, and he could return to Earth one day in the future.

Chen Xuan could see Mo Wuji's thoughts at a glance, after all, Mo Wuji still had a lot of resentment towards Xia Ruoyin now. However, he didn't say anything, this was an experience for Mo Wuji, and it can also be said that Mo Wuji has the supreme feat of creating a mortal humanity in the future, thanks to Xia Ruoyin's assassination at the beginning.

"It's easy to say it's simple, but it's hard to say it's difficult." Chen Xuan opened his mouth and said.

"Then how do you open the spirit?" Mo Wuji was a little anxious. He knew that Brother Chen was an immortal cultivator, and it was said that he was also the reincarnation of some great power, although he thought it was unlikely, but he knew that Brother Chen must be very extraordinary!

"Kailing, in fact, is just to help people with spiritual roots to stimulate spiritual roots and open up spiritual networks, only those who have stimulated spiritual roots and opened up spiritual networks can cultivate, and the more spiritual networks that are opened up for the first time, the better the spiritual root qualifications, but, for me, that's it." Chen Xuan shook his head and said what he knew.

"Yan'er, why didn't the master let me go to the spirit?" Mo Wuji asked with a little excitement in his tone.

Yan'er's tone was a little low, as if she couldn't bear to tell Mo Wuji, but she still said, "After the master came to Raozhou, he has been running about the succession to the throne, and later I learned that it was impossible to do anything, so I want you to embark on the road of cultivation." ”

"The master scraped together the money for you to measure the spirit and open the spirit, and in the end, it was found out that you, like the master, are just mortal roots, and all roots are generally unable to open up spiritual networks, and there is no way to cultivate......"

"What is Vangen?" Mo Wuji's heart sank, and he still asked.

"The so-called mortal root, that is, a person who does not have a spiritual root, can also be called a waste root, for many people, the mortal root means that they cannot cultivate, they can only be an ordinary person." Chen Xuan didn't think anything.

What mortal root can't be cultivated? It's just because the people of this world are ignorant. Although it is true that Fan Gen does not have any spiritual rhyme, he cannot cultivate ordinary exercises.

However, the root is more appropriate and natural, and it is easier to perceive the rules of heaven and earth. It can be said that if the mortal root can be cultivated, this must be a supreme act, and this move is Mo Wuji who created a mortal path!

Of course, these are just things that happened in the later stage, and Mo Wuji is still struggling with the problem that he is just a mortal root.

"In this world, there are also several levels of Fan Root, which are divided into low-grade spiritual roots, medium-grade spiritual roots, high-grade spiritual roots, and top-grade spiritual roots. Of course, on top of the best spiritual roots, there are indeed them, and there are many of them. Chen Xuan said eloquently.

"I turned out to be just a mortal ......" Mo Wuji couldn't bear the loss in his heart after all, and after Chen Xuan finished speaking, he said it self-deprecatingly.

"Isn't it all the roots? What is there to be discouraged about. Chen Xuan shook his head and said.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to comfort me." Mo Wuji smiled bitterly.

Chen Xuan shrugged his shoulders, he didn't comfort him, after all, he really didn't think that the mortal root would be inferior to other spiritual roots, and moreover, in the future, Mo Wuji would create a mortal humanity.

"Yan'er, I'll find something to do tomorrow. I'm going to save up some money and prepare for a spiritual casting. Mo Wuji clenched his fists.

"Ah......" Yan'er seemed to be shocked by Mo Wuji's decision, and then understood what Mo Wuji's words meant, and hurriedly persuaded, "Young master, don't, the old master was just to save money to help the young master open his spirit, even if the young master tested out a mortal root." The old man still insisted on opening the spirit for the young master, but the root couldn't open up the spiritual network, and not long after the young master failed to open the spirit, the old master died of illness......"

Although Yan'er said it was very vague, Chen Xuan and Mo Wuji still understood what Yan'er meant. This helped Mo Wuji measure the spiritual root not long ago, and he died directly, which is too coincidental, if there is no problem in this, it is a strange thing.

Mo Wuji secretly had an extra thought in his heart, if he wanted to open the spirit, he must be careful.

It was sad enough for him to be reborn into this world, but he didn't care, even if he became a down-and-out appearance, Mo Wuji still didn't take it to heart, not to mention, the sky was falling, and Brother Chen was on top, with Brother Chen's mysterious identity, he didn't have to worry too much.

However, Brother Chen is always Brother Chen, and it is impossible to be by his side all the time. Therefore, even if he didn't have a spiritual root, if he didn't try it himself, he still wouldn't give up.

Chen Xuan didn't care much about it, but after Yan'er left, he stayed in the room to cultivate, constantly condensing the not very strong sword yuan of the dantian!