Chapter 7: Waste Spiritual Root

Mo Dasheng, a Jindan Realm cultivator of the Liuyun Sect, was in charge of matters related to the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land, and since he escorted some of the outer disciples into the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land more than a month ago, he had been stationed in the camp at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land for a long time like the heads of other sects.

In the past month or so, other sects have successively had disciples who returned empty-handed, but not a single disciple from the Liuyun Sect has returned, so he has received a lot of reprimands from the head of the sect, Chu Qiufeng. There was nothing to do today, and Mo Dasheng came to the entrance alone to wander around.

"Yo, isn't this Mo Daoyou of the Liuyun Sect, what's the matter, I'm here to wait for the rabbits to pull back, and a few rabbits have come back?" The road is narrow, and the Snow Mountain sent Jindan monk Linghu Bei also happened to be wandering here. Although the Snow Mountain Sect was not hostile to the Liuyun Sect, its relationship had never been harmonious. In this camp at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land, it is not uncommon for the two factions to have a war of words, taunt each other, and fall into the well.

"Linghu Daoyou, the outer disciples you 'cultivated' this time are more than twice as many as our Liuyun Sect, and only a few people have come out, and the amount of spiritual grass you brought back is not enough to make Fox Daoyou's disciples stuff their teeth, your Snow Mountain Sect is really easy to satisfy" Mo Dasheng sneered.

"Don't hide it from Mo Daoyou, this time I sent a disciple to bring out four or five Zhuji Dan's main medicines, and soon my sect will have four or five more personal disciples. Sacrificing some Quenching Mirror disciples in exchange for an elixir that is conducive to the foundation building of future disciples, I think it's worth it, it's better than your Liuyun Sect's grains, you say yes, haha" Ling Hubei pressed step by step.

Mo Dasheng snorted coldly and was about to go back, suddenly, a figure staggered out of the entrance of the camp, and when he got closer, although the cultivation robe was shabby, the word liuyun on his chest was still clear, and this person was Lu Jiahe, who had just run out of the land of eternal corpses. Mo Dasheng came to Lu Jiahe in an instant, did not ask for warmth, took the void bag on his back, swept his senses, and gasped deeply. Mo Dasheng quickly sacrificed his flying sword, clamped Lu Jiahe under his armpit, and quickly flew towards the direction of the mountain gate of Liuyun Sect.

"Uncle Linghu, just now Mo Dasheng left in such a hurry, there must be a lot of good things in the void bag, should we" A disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect beside Ling Hubei saw that Mo Dasheng was walking in a hurry, his eyes flickered, and he reminded him.

"No, although our two factions are not harmonious, they are not yet at the point of war, if we rashly break the rules set by the ancient corpse land, we will be greeted by the wrath of all factions, just let them go" Ling Hubei shook his head.

At this moment, a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect came running from the entrance, panting, "Uncle Linghu, big, big, the big thing is not good, the eternal corpse has disappeared." ”

"What, this can't be" made Hu Bei angrily push away the disciples who came to report, and when he summoned the snow mountain eagle to fly into the air to check, he was dumbfounded on the spot. How can there be the shadow of the eternal corpse land, looking at the past.

The news of the disappearance of the ancient corpse quickly spread throughout the Dongyue Mirror, and the various factions were like ants on a hot pot, panicking all day long, and the initiator Lu Jiahe had already arrived in the main hall of the Liuyun Sect, and there was a grimace tattoo on his arm.

On the main hall, Chu Qiufeng, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sect, and dozens of elders and disciples of various departments, looked at Lu Jiahe kneeling in the main hall, and their eyes were resentful, envious, jealous, contemptful, and expectant.

Chu Qiufeng was really taken aback after receiving Mo Dasheng's report, and the resources he brought back were more than thirty strains of the main medicine of Zhuji Dan alone, and a lot of other third-level elixirs. The age of each elixir is hundreds of years, and many of them are priceless.

"Lu Jiahe, you have made a great contribution to my sect this time, and you can directly advance to the inner disciple and enjoy the key cultivation of this sect. Now follow me to the Zhuji Pavilion to test the spiritual vein attributes, and when the time comes, assign them to the corresponding peaks according to the spiritual vein attributes, and the cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort, and you will also go together" Chu Qiufeng broke the tranquility first.

"Obey the Decree of the Senior Brother in Charge"

"Obey the instructions of the master of the house......

Zhuji Pavilion, a black and thin young man wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was standing in front of a crystal ball, he slowly stretched out his right hand and put it on top of the crystal ball, at this time, on the huge light curtain behind the crystal ball, there was an extra red pillar of light, and then the second and third red pillars of light on the last light curtain were fixed in nine.

The Jindan Stage Elder in charge of the test twisted his goatee with his left hand, revealing a smile on his face, "New Inner Sect disciple Shi Jian, the test result is the Nine Spirit Vein Fire Attribute Spirit Root Qualification, Pneumatic Realm Triple. "A large number of inner disciples in the Zhuji Pavilion who came to see the excitement were in an uproar, and it was a new inner disciple of the Nine Spirit Veins.

After listening to the test results, Shi Jian did not show excitement, it seemed that he was quite dissatisfied with his qualifications. Also, in this world of the jungle, excellent qualifications are a favorable guarantee for obtaining a large number of cultivation resources, and everyone can't wait to be the owner of the Earth Spirit Root and the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Just when Shi Jian was distracted, a doorman shouted from outside the door of the Zhuji Pavilion, "The head has arrived, see the master of the house!" and then everyone in the Zhuji Pavilion lined up in two rows according to the level of cultivation to greet them.

Chu Qiufeng took Lu Jiahe's hand and walked in the front, and the main pavilion masters of the other peaks also rushed in. Many disciples in the Zhuji Pavilion watched Chu Qiufeng take Lu Jiahe's hand, and they all started to discuss, this is the core family member sent by the big family, and the head of the family also personally led it, it seems that the qualifications are the demons among the demons, and everyone looks at Lu Jiahe's eyes with burning eyes. Shi Jian, who had attracted much attention before, was suddenly snubbed by everyone, and the muscles on Shi Jian's face twitched, and he bit loudly.

When he arrived at the edge of the crystal ball, Chu Qiufeng looked at Lu Jiahe with a pleasant face, "Jiahe, put your hand on the crystal ball, don't be afraid." "All the old disciples who heard the name of the Lu family were stunned all of a sudden, wasn't the Lu family one of those wastes who entered the Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse Land before, he came out safely?

"Silence!" Chu Qiufeng released spiritual pressure, and the entire Zhuji Pavilion was suddenly silent.

Testing the spirit root seems simple, but the number of spirit stones consumed each time is quite terrifying, and an outer disciple like Lu Jiahe can only go to the Zhuji Pavilion to test it for free unless he succeeds in condensing the cyclone, and he usually doesn't even think about it.

Lu Jiahe hesitated slightly, but still put his right hand on the crystal ball, and it was cold in his hand, and Lu Jiahe felt that something had entered his body. Immediately, a blue pillar of light (ice) appeared on the light curtain, followed by a light blue pillar of light (water).

Seeing this, Bai Zhengjing, the peak master of Wanghai Peak, had a twitch on his face, their Wanghai Peak major was the water system exercises, if Lu Jiahe tested out that it was a multi-spirit vein water attribute spiritual root, then he would basically worship Wanghai Peak, and if he continued to suppress Lu Jiahe's cultivation, it might attract criticism.

But without waiting for him to think about it, the third pillar of light that appeared on the light curtain was not blue, but golden (gold), and then several pillars of light appeared one after another, in order of red (fire), yellow (earth), green (life), cyan (wind), purple (thunder), white (light), black (dark), and gray (death).

The grimace saw the colorful pillars of light on the light curtain through the grimace on Lu Jiahe's arm and was directly stunned, and muttered in his heart: This is too crazy, only the wood attribute is missing, not to mention the other yin and yang five elements, there are also the avenue of life, the avenue of death, the avenue of wind, the avenue of thunder, there are ten avenues, if he grows up, it will not be against the sky.

However, the voice coming from the Zhuji Pavilion was completely different from his, "Waste Spirit Root, and it is also a waste Spirit Root with one spirit vein and multiple attributes, so many spars have been wasted in vain" Someone in the crowd blurted out, and then the entire Zhuji Pavilion was in an uproar.

Bai Zhengjing didn't say anything, but he put down a stone in his heart, waste is waste, no matter how much he jumps, it's still waste, such a superb waste, you don't need to pay attention to him later.

"Quiet, quiet!" Chu Qiufeng stroked his forehead, and when he made such a big oolong, his face was a little unbearable. He glanced at Lu Jiahe beside him, "Say, which peak do you want to join?"

Lu Jiahe glanced at the peak master and the pavilion master, except for the casting pavilion master Fan Jianqiang, the eyes of the others wandered, as if they had chosen their peak. Lu Jiahe finally spit out three words "Casting Pavilion" for a long time.

Fan Jianqiang, the Casting Pavilion Master, showed a hint of a smile, and the faces of the Deputy Pavilion Master and several elders beside him drooped directly.

Wu Changfeng, the deputy pavilion master, bowed to Chu Qiufeng, "Master, our Casting Pavilion has been weak in the Six Peaks and Four Pavilions for a long time, and now we have wasted a place for an inner disciple in our Pavilion, really" Wu Changfeng looked bitter.

Looking at Wu Changfeng's bitter gourd face, Chu Qiufeng rubbed his forehead and sighed deeply, "That's it, the Lu family doesn't occupy the quota of your Casting Pavilion, you can choose one more person among the new inner disciples." ”

"The new inner disciple Shi Jian is willing to join the Foundry Pavilion" As soon as Chu Qiufeng finished speaking, Shi Jian, who was submerged in the crowd, suddenly said loudly. Many disciples cast contemptuous glances and grandstanding, didn't they just want to get the attention of the head and the elders, but how could they not expect such a good opportunity to perform.

The Jindan Stage Elder in charge of the test arched his hand at Fan Jianqiang, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fan, he is the Nine Spirit Vein Fire Attribute Spirit Root!" The other peaks even cast envious glances, although their peaks also had many disciples with qualifications against the sky, but no one would be too many, and the other elders of the Casting Pavilion were even more overjoyed.

Fan Jianqiang passed through the crowd, his divine sense locked on Shi Jian's body, and said loudly, "My Casting Pavilion Fire System Exercises are not as good as the Alchemy Pavilion, the resources are not as good as the Deacon Pavilion, casting will waste a lot of cultivation time, and the cultivation time is far less generous than the other Six Peaks, give me a reason, why did you choose our Casting Pavilion?"

When Wu Changfeng and the other Foundry Pavilion elders heard this, their faces were black, and they just wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Fan Jianqiang, and they all sighed helplessly, thinking that the Pavilion Master's strange temper was also a major factor in their long-term weakness.

Shi Jian prostrate on the ground in the direction of Fan Jianqiang, "My father Shi Chaoran, I still hope that Master Fan will take him in." ”

As soon as Fan Jianqiang heard Shi Chaoran's name, he quickly came to Shi Jian's side and helped him up, "Since you call me Master Fan, from today onwards, you and Jiahe will be my disciples." ”

Chu Qiufeng looked impatient, and glanced at Shi Jian, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Fan for accepting a good disciple." ”

Fan Jianqiang hugged his fist at Chu Qiufeng, but didn't say anything.

The muscles on Chu Qiufeng's face twitched, but he didn't have a seizure on the spot, and said loudly, "Where is the inner deacon at night?"

"Disciple" walked out of the crowd with a roe deer's head and a rat-eyed person, and saluted Chu Qiufeng.

"In a moment, you will take Lu Jiahe to the Deacon Pavilion to register and receive the remaining rewards, and then take him to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to comprehend the secret techniques of the exercises for three days, there must be no mistake!"

"Disciple obeys, send off the head master" Ye Buqun bowed again after Chu Qiufeng left.

After Chu Qiufeng left, the others also rushed out, and the entire Zhuji Pavilion was left with the test elders, Shi Jian, and everyone in the Casting Pavilion.

Fan Jianqiang walked to Lu Jiahe's side, touched Lu Jiahe's head, and said softly, "Child, don't blame anyone, you can only rely on yourself." Let's go, go to the Deacon Pavilion to register, arrange the residence and come to the Foundry Pavilion, I have something to ask you" Anyway, he walked out of the Zhuji Pavilion with the people of the Foundry Pavilion, Shi Jian secretly glanced at Lu Jiahe before leaving, when he heard Lu Jiahe's name reported in the crowd, there was no trace of envy and jealousy in his heart, a brotherly friendship surged into his heart, he nodded to Lu Jiahe, and then left quickly.

As soon as everyone in the Casting Pavilion left, the entire Zhuji Pavilion was empty, and there were only three people.

Cultivators of the same level with dual or multi-attribute spiritual roots have spiritual power several times stronger than single-attribute or non-attribute spiritual root cultivators, but their promotion is also several times more difficult than that of single-attribute spiritual roots.

In addition, Lu Jiahe is a single spiritual vein, and the cultivation effect is even more effective, unless there is a special creation in this life, let alone that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life, and in his whole life, it is a question of whether he can condense the cyclone and break through to the pneumatic realm.

"Senior Brother Lu, I will take you to receive your reward according to the order of the master, let's go" I was very disdainful in my heart, but he still smiled at Sixiao, but his smile was a little disgusting.

Coming out of the Zhuji Pavilion, Ye Buqun let out several screams, attracting a black-bodied bird, a black-feathered eagle, a second-level demon beast, dozens of times larger than an ordinary eagle, with a gentle temperament, suitable for short-distance flights, and a short-distance teleportation mount for the deacon of the inner gate of the Liuyun Sect. Ye Buqun jumped on the back of the black feather eagle first, and Lu Jiahe rode the spirit bird for the first time, and he trembled and also got on the back of the eagle.

"I will first take my junior brother to the 'Deacon Pavilion' to register, and receive your due contributions and spirit stones, and then we will go to the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion' to comprehend the secret techniques of the exercises you want" Ye Buqun looked at Lu Jiahe's cowardice, eager to kick him off the eagle's back, but in the end he barely showed a smile.

"Everything is to be ordered by the senior brother" For Ye Buqun's contempt, Lu Jiahe didn't have time to pay attention to it, he stood on the back of the eagle with both feet, trembling constantly, and it was really possible to fall if he was not careful.