Chapter 53: The Strange Stick

The disciples outside, who had not yet entered the middle stage of Qi cultivation, had no way to use their spiritual power to lay down a defensive shield, and they scattered in all directions.

The moment the weather changed drastically, the spiritual power in her hand had already been shot, and as soon as the spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Stage came out, it instantly dispersed the clouds in the sky.

The clouds dispersed, and the clouds that had been gathered shattered into a star-like shape.

A certain aura that had not had time to gather was also completely disappeared under the intervention of She Zijiang.

She Zijiang exhaled.

When he looked at Shen Qingyi's cave again, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

This little disciple he newly recruited has already performed extraordinary enough on the surface.

But I didn't expect that inside, it was even more surprising!

Tianshui Single Spirit Root!

There is also the same single spirit root mutation wind spirit root.

If the two coexist, then even if it is a dual spirit root, with a mutated spirit root that is rare in the immortal cultivation world, Shen Qingyi is also hot.

It is not weaker than the single spirit root, because the mutated spirit root is a well-known high combat power in the immortal cultivation world.

Originally, he thought that this disciple of his had a water spiritual root and a gentle temperament, and he was a good seedling for practicing spiritual power techniques.

But now, she is not only a single water spirit root, but also a hidden wind spirit root.

This hidden spirit root is different from ordinary spirit roots.

Although it is also a spiritual root, it is separate from other spiritual roots.

There are not many such spiritual roots in the immortal cultivation world since ancient times.

There are very few that have been discovered, and even fewer that have been discovered are still mutated spirit roots.

The hidden spirit root, while retaining its spirit root attributes, is different from other spirit roots, and the Ming becomes a double spirit root, while the hidden is independent of the monk's body.

With the hidden spirit root, it is equivalent to having more ways to advance and retreat, and when the operation is done, you can also pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

These were enough to surprise She Zijiang, but what surprised She Zijiang even more was the aura that emanated from Shen Qing's cave just now.

Quaint, vast, and trance-like.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the Yuanying True Monarch, his mind was firm, and the aura on Shen Qingyi's body was still very weak, if he didn't pay attention, he was afraid that he would really be able to grasp its Dao.

She Zijiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The one that can exude this aura must be at least at the spirit treasure level.

His little disciple looked like a mortal doll who had never cultivated, and he was not born well.

Now, not only has the single water spirit root been measured before, but the hidden wind spirit root has been hidden in the back, and now there are spiritual creatures who recognize the owner.

It's just that although Shen Qingyi has now worshiped him in Luohong Palace, the Spirit Dao Sect looks harmonious on the surface, but secretly it is also surging.

Especially in recent years, Dabi has begun to approach.

With a single water spirit root, it is enough to make her dazzling, no matter how much, the strength is not enough, I am afraid that the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably under the wrapping of spiritual power, and gradually his consciousness became more and more confused.

Finally, the eyes are completely closed.

In the confusion, Shen Qingyi seemed to feel a coolness, and it was not until the coolness became more and more intense that Shen Qingyi completely opened his eyes.

After seeing what was in front of him, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but gasp.

The place where she was staying now had turned into a white ice field.

And in the white field, a wooden stick with an inky blue halo was particularly eye-catching.

The sticks rose and fell in an inky blue glow.

Shen Qingyi seemed to feel a sense of attraction, emanating from the inky blue wooden stick.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but take a step.

It was as if she saw a divine weapon beckoning to her.