Chapter 42: Single-Soul Root

Finally drove away the scoundrel who sprinkled, and the eldest lady nodded her daughter's head, "Shanshui, if you encounter this kind of scoundrel in the future, you can't get used to them, this kind of scoundrel just owes it to clean up!" ”

The little girl in the team watched her mother's operation all the way and thought it was true, "Mother is right!" Nodding approvingly, you must give a fatal blow to these scoundrels in the future and make them look good.

Seeing that the girl went to the road, the eldest lady proudly taught her her thirty-six ways to deal with scoundrels, and the little girl looked like a treasure, and wrote it down very carefully, and the surrounding crowd seemed to not care, but in fact they all pricked up their ears and listened secretly.

Bi Fu and the others had been told several times by Lin Wu'er for a long time, and they were forced to be honest when they were queuing, not to mess around, and to witness the fate of the troublesome man just now, they would be even more well-behaved, honest like a little quail.

Originally, I thought that Bi Fu and their queue was the shortest, and it should be faster, but I didn't expect that after waiting in line for a long time, the line did not move forward, but the other nine teams were moving forward, and Bi Fu was very enthusiastic when she saw it, if it wasn't for the halfway line, she would have to change the team.

This will be very boring to queue, Bi Fu followed Erya and looked left and right, and found that in addition to ordinary children like them, there are also many gorgeously dressed little sons and daughters, it is not difficult to think, where can the glory and wealth of the mortal world compare, and the temptation of cultivating the immortal world.

After only a few cursory glances, he withdrew his gaze and chatted with the system boringly to pass the time.

Finally, Bi Fu's team was slowly moving forward, and after a while, it was their village's turn.

The children in front of them did not have a spiritual root, and there was no reaction when they put their hands on the spiritual measuring platform, and the monk who was recording on the side looked at it and said lightly: "No spiritual root, the next one." ”

The child was a little unbelievable that he didn't have a spiritual root, and was stunned, staring at the spiritual platform with his eyes, as if he was going to stare it out of a hole, and the monk saw that he couldn't go down, and was a little impatient, "Next!" ”

Lin Wu hurriedly stepped forward to apologize to the monk of the record, and directly carried the child down, the monk eased his expression, and then the next test, he had seen a lot of this kind of scene, and he had already lost any sympathy and pity, and became numb.

There are twenty-two children in the village, and five of them have no spiritual roots in a row, Lin Wu's heart sank a little, is the village's qualification so poor this time?

Before he could think too much, the elika under the sixth child glowed softly, and the surface of the elika reflected yellow, green, and blue, and the blue light was especially blue, and the monk raised his eyes, held the jade slip in his hand, and asked, "Name." ”

The child didn't know what his spiritual root was, so he would hear the monk ask, and said timidly, "Chen Chuhe." ”

A faint light appeared from the fingertips of the recorded monk, and he pointed on the jade slip, "Chen Chu River, civil engineering and water three spirit roots, next." ”

As soon as the child heard that he had a spiritual root, he couldn't care about being shy, and happily thanked the monk and jumped off the stage, Lin Wu pulled him to his side, and patted his head happily, "Good boy, it's the first in our village!" ”

Chen Chuhe's face was red, his eyes were bright, and his heart was full of joy, while the first few children without spiritual roots were a little lost, but they also couldn't bear to be sad and walked to Chen Chuhe to say goodbye, after all, they were from the same village, and they were happy for him.

The next few children all the way to Bi Fu have spiritual roots, only two children don't, and the rest have, although not every child's spiritual roots are good, only two are double spiritual roots, and the rest are three, four, or five spiritual roots.

It's Erya's turn, after two years of training and two years by the side of the thick-skinned Bi Fu, Erya at this time is no longer so afraid of being shy, her little face is slightly red, and she said hello to the recording monk before putting her hand on the spiritual platform.

As soon as his hand was attached to the spiritual platform, a tender green light rose to the sky, and the difference between the light and the previous measurement was the difference between the sun and the moon and the fireflies.

He approached Erya and asked gently, "What's the little girl's name?" ”

Er Ya will also understand that her spiritual root should be very good, otherwise she would not let the record monk with her eyes above the top of her behave like this, she smiled shyly, "If you return to the immortal master, my name is Shen Qingqiu." ”

"Shen Qingqiu, Shan Mu Linggen." The monk immediately announced Erya's spiritual root, which caused an uproar among the people around him, and the children who were still in line looked at Erya on the stage with envy and jealousy, if only such a spiritual root were himself.

In the surrounding teahouse, some monks who came to find good seedlings couldn't sit still, Mu Linggen was an alchemist reserve, and looking at the brightness and color of the green light, the purity of this little girl's spiritual root was not low.

"Senior brother, this little girl is a good match for our Medicine King Valley." A girl in a light-colored dress smiled lightly, the fragrance of medicine emanating from the girl's body was strong, and at first glance she was a person who often dealt with elixir.

The man who was called Senior Brother took a sip of tea and said with a light smile: "It seems that this time I came out for nothing. "I didn't expect to come across Mu Linggen when I walked around the mortal realm on a whim, this is not fate.

"I'll get in touch with them later, and they'll keep an eye on them when they go back." The man commanded, and several people around him nodded one after another, naturally understanding what the senior brother was thinking.

Lin Wu was also stunned by this huge surprise, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, making his perennially serious face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, but the eyes around him that were looking at him openly and secretly made him sober up suddenly.

He walked up to the stage and recorded the monk's greetings before taking Erya down, and then blocked Erya behind him without a trace, allowing his body to block those malicious eyes.

Now it was Bi Fu's turn, and only then did he measure a single spirit root, recording that the monk's attitude towards the people behind him was much gentler, and when he saw Bi Fu coming up, he motioned for her to put her hand up.

Bi Fu exhaled slowly, and by this time, she herself was a little nervous, pinched her fingers, and put her hand on the spirit platform.

An earthy yellow color no less than the tender green light just now burst out from the spirit measuring platform, and the record monk's eyes widened, and two single spirit roots came out of this ordinary small village?

Could this be someone's genius? Not only did the monk think so, but so did the others.

The eyes of the surroundings not only focused on Bi Fu, but also on Lin Wu who came with Erya and Bi Fu, Lin Wu felt a sweet burden, and smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that returning to the village today was probably not so smooth.