The rhetoric is aggressive, and the tone of questioning is very obvious.

Qiu Ruxuan's fists clenched behind him, and he looked at Master Xuanyi sharply, it was inexplicable, the Bai family had no friendship with this old bald donkey, but this old bald donkey came forward to defend the Bai family several times, which was too hateful.

If he knew about Master Xuanyi and Bai Qingqiu's unknown ones, two, three, four, probably he wouldn't feel that Master Xuanyi's behavior of defending the Bai family was inexplicable.

It's a pity he doesn't know.

Even the old man Bai himself didn't know what kind of vigorous "you chase me and escape, I retreat and you chase after Master Xuanyi, who is almost like a god and Buddha" with the people chasing after him.

What even my father doesn't know, how can the world know.

Qiu Ruxuan's questioning, although inappropriate, has an aggressive meaning.

But because his words happened to be asked to everyone's hearts, everyone was also curious about why Jun Lan, a junior disciple of the first order of the Qi refining period, was able to leapfrog and activate the attribute power to give birth to the technique.

Cultivation is like building a house, first laying the foundation, then casting the beams, and then building the wall, each step is obtained after countless experiments by the ancestors, and no masonry has never said that when building a house, he can go over the foundation and directly build the beams and tiles.

As a result, Junlan did it.

If she was really a first-order Qi refining stage.

Therefore, no one stopped or reminded Qiu Ruxuan that he should not be like this, and everyone turned their eyes to Master Xuanyi, with incomprehension and curiosity in their eyes.

Master Xuanyi said Amitabha, and although there were already folds, the face that was still handsome and did not reduce the age of the year, there was no anger at all.

There was even a smile on the corner of his lips, he looked at Qiu Ruxuan with a smile, and said calmly: "Before today, the problem of selective retention of spiritual roots has always been a big problem that has plagued various medical sects, but today, the monarch and the little donor have solved this problem. ”

After he finished speaking, he still looked at Qiu Ruxuan with a smile, his eyes were very gentle, but there was a faint hint of pity.

seems to feel that Qiu Ruxuan is very pitiful.

As for why pity...... Qiu Ruxuan didn't know what he was pitiful about, but he was hurt by Master Xuanyi's gaze, and felt that the old bald donkey was obviously ignoring him by answering the question, which was too hateful.

He was annoyed in his heart, and his tone became more and more unkind: "Qiu asked about that Miss Bai cousin's concealment of Xiu's participation in the general election, but the master avoided answering, but instead talked about the question of the remaining spiritual roots. ”

"Master, you deliberately change the topic like this, you are suspected of deliberately covering up!"

When the words landed, Master Xuanyi's calm expression finally moved, he stared at Qiu Ruxuan with round eyes slightly, and said in surprise: "Change the topic?" How did the old man change the subject! The old man had already given an explanation for Sect Master Qiu's question, didn't Sect Master Qiu hear it? ”

Qiu Ruxuan: "......"

What did he hear?

He only heard the problem of the old bald donkey's spiritual roots, and he was praising the Bai family's outstanding talent, and she overcame the big problem that had plagued the major medical cultivators for countless years at a young age...... Wait, talented?!

Qiu Ruxuan thought of something, his eyes widened, ordinary people really can't use attribute power beyond the level, but what if it is a person with outstanding talent?

Not necessarily.

…… The old bald donkey did give an explanation for his problem, but he didn't understand it!

No wonder the other party looked at him with such pity - pity him as the head of a sect, but he was so narrow-minded, he couldn't even see that his juniors were stronger than him, not to mention appreciation, but he also embarrassed his juniors everywhere, and he simply lived so much in vain.

Qiu Ruxuan, who reacted after realizing it, turned red, and before he could figure out how to respond, he heard Master Xuanyi sigh and say: "Alas, it seems that Sect Master Qiu has not yet understood the meaning of Lao Gao's words, so let's be more straightforward." "Lest you do not understand.

didn't say a word later, but his expression took the place of his mouth, and perfectly conveyed his unfinished words to Qiu Ruxuan: I can't understand such simple words, I have to break them and feed them to your mouth, so that you can feel the taste, why are you so stupid.

This time, Qiu Ruxuan's head and face not only turned red, but was directly angry into pig liver color, but Master Xuanyi ignored how he was angry, and patiently fed him like an old father.

"Not only has Jun Xiao Donor overcome the spiritual root problem that has plagued countless medical cultivators at a young age, but she is also a mutated ice spirit root, and the attribute strength of the detected wood spirit root is not bad, isn't it normal for such a talented disciple to be able to do things that ordinary disciples can't?"

"There is a saying that I don't know if Sect Master Qiu has heard it, there are talented people in the country, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

"Sect Master Qiu, what you and I can't do doesn't mean that our back waves can't do either, they are better than we imagined, we have to be brave enough to admit and accept this fact."

A handful of Qiu Ruxuan, who was still preached at an age, was ruthlessly slapped to death on the beach by the back waves: "......"

……

In the secret realm, Jun Lan didn't know about the controversy surrounding her in the main hall, and she didn't expect that her ability would fall into the eyes of those sect bosses and be labeled as "talented".

As a wood-based ability, manipulating plants in nature is really the most basic skill, and it really has nothing to do with talent.

Unfortunately, poor information has led to misunderstandings.

However, manipulating plants in nature, although it is the basic skill of wood-based abilities, must not be abused uncontrollably, otherwise it will be a waste of energy, after paving the chopstick-thick cliff stone into a single-plank bridge that can easily be stepped on by one person, Junlan stopped, got up and said: "You are on guard on the cliff, I will go to pick the purple blood lotus." ”

This is the territory of the demon clan, and if she is picking herbs, a demon beast suddenly jumps out of the mountain forest and sneaks up, then she will be in danger.

Bai Xue also thought of this, so she said to Jun Lan: "I'll go pick, and you and everyone stay on it." ”

Although the cliff has been paved wide enough, there is a cliff under the cliff, and if you accidentally fall down, there are no bones left, which is too dangerous.

She is a cousin, how can she let her little cousin do such a dangerous thing.

Bai Xuejian's attitude was very resolute, and he was about to step on the cliff when he raised his feet, but Junlan grabbed her and said, "I'll go." The way the purple blood lotus is picked is different from other spiritual grasses, not only is it as simple as pulling it out, after it is unearthed, until it is officially used in medicine, it must maintain its activity, once it dies, it is an ordinary weed, without any medicinal value. ”

She is a wood-based powerhouse, which allows the purple blood lotus to remain active even after it is picked.

Not necessarily with someone else.

Bai Xue saw that she didn't expect to use the purple blood lotus in medicine, and there were still these exquisitenesses, and in the ancient book she consulted, it only said that the purple blood lotus could cure her grandfather's illness, and did not elaborate on the characteristics of the purple blood lotus, as well as the way to pick it.

She thought it would be okay to pick it up and take it back to her grandfather to eat.

Fortunately, the little cousin was there, otherwise even if they found the purple blood lotus, they would have turned into a weed when they took it back.

Bai Xue saw the embarrassment in her heart, and told Junlan: "Then, you be careful." He drew his sword again and said to her, "Leave the rear to us, you don't have to worry about your back." ”

Several of the other disciples also drew their swords and unsheathed them.

As always, all together.

Junlan's heart was full of warmth, she bowed her head to everyone, said "um", and stepped straight onto the single-plank bridge paved with greenery.

Like this, it takes a hundred years to grow a spiritual grass, most of them are guarded by fierce beasts, like guarding fruits, waiting for the fruit to ripen and enjoy it as soon as possible.

The purple blood lotus that Junlan wanted to pick was no exception, and in the center of the scarlet lotus bud, there was a small snake coiled in it.

A small snake with a red body, whose body is not as thick as an adult's finger, coiled into a small ball, lying quietly in the center of Sheng Kai's lotus bud.

Because of the particularity of the color of the body, it is like this again, and the little snake is almost integrated with the lotus bud, and if you don't go in and look closely, you can't see that there is a snake coiled on it.

Junlan's fingers almost touched the snake's head, and the little milk leopard who was still sleeping in her satchel suddenly poked her head out and meowed, she noticed the little snake, and hurriedly retracted her fingers.

The Flame Snake is slender and small, but it is covered in great poison, touching any inch of skin on its body, and in less than three breaths, it can make people bleed to death instantly!

Fortunately, the little leopard stopped her in time, otherwise she would have bled to death by now!

The more Jun Lan thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he hurriedly took the little milk leopard out of the satchel, buried his face on the little guy's furry and warm belly, sucked hard, and said with palpitations: "Thank you." ”

She decided that no matter how much the little one could swallow gold, she would do her best to do her duty of upbringing.

Then Junlan began to worry again.

The fireworks snake is full of great poison, but it is the old god on the ground on the lotus bud, and there is no intention of moving the nest to give way, how is this good?

Just when Junlan was worried, the little milk leopard who was stuffed back into her satchel poked her head out and meowed.

But this time it wasn't at Junlan, it was at the fireworks snake.

The next moment a strange scene appeared: I saw the little snake coiled in the center of the lotus bud, a little snake that would not move its nest even if it was killed, after hearing the meow of the little milk leopard, it suddenly raised its flat little tongue, and the red eyes that were not as big as rice grains stared directly at the little milk leopard.

After a few moments, a look of horror welled up in its small eyes, and its slender little body began to tremble, as if it had seen something particularly terrible.

Immediately afterwards, the little snake didn't need Jun Lan to do anything, he crawled out of the lotus bud by himself, and then before Jun Lan could react, he dragged his thin little body in a panic, jumped off the cliff rock like a desperate escape, and plunged into the bottomless abyss.