I threw a Hui Qi Pill into my mouth, and gradually turned into a medicinal liquid into my body, and soon a warm current began to flow in the meridians, getting stronger and stronger, and finally sank into the dantian.

The amount of true qi recovered by the Hui Qi Pill is actually less than two-thirds of the spiritual qi of the lower grade spirit stone, but it is much more convenient to absorb it without having to work hard to absorb it from the spirit stone, and to transform it into true qi.

Therefore, there are also wealthy monks who strive to cultivate speed and get back the Qi Pill to cultivate.

Of course, if you swallow too much elixir, there will be some turbidity, if you don't clean up the turbidity in time, causing the meridians or spiritual roots to be blocked, it will far do more harm than good.

Generally speaking, it is most stable and cost-effective for monks to use spirit stones to cultivate, which also causes the status of spirit stones as a hard circulation currency in the immortal cultivation world.

Next, Ye Chen, whose mentality had gradually become numb, continued to test, maintaining efficiency, one after another, and soon there were more than two hundred people.

Among these two hundred people, there are only two low-grade four spirit roots with a pattern, so naturally they can only be released.

With such a spiritual root ratio and quality, it is indeed much worse than going to the monks' gathering place to find it, it is nothing more than a big wave of sand, try not to let some pearls be dusted, such as Xu Ruorong.

"Why are you kid here again?"

Ye Chen, who had swallowed another Qi Returning Pill, heard Shen Lian's angry voice and looked at it suspiciously.

At this time, he was on the periphery of Shengsendai, pulling the arm of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old gray-clothed young man and preventing him from going inside Shengsendai.

The young man was hungry and thin, his clothes were old and thin, and he was even wearing straw sandals, and he looked like a child of a poor family.

After being caught by Shen Lian, he bit his lip, looked stubborn, and didn't say a word.

But a pair of dark eyes kept staring at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen saw a strong desire in his gaze, a bit like his former self.

"Ask your general to bring people over." Ye Chen said to a Xuanjia soldier beside him, and continued to test.

The armor soldier came back soon, and at the same time Shen Lian and the young man who dragged him over, Ye Chen glanced at Shen Lian and asked, "General Shen, what did this young man do?" ”

"Immortal envoy, this person has to come to the Immortal Ascension Conference every year, and he has been coming for three years in a row, and he is mixed in the Ascension Immortal Platform every day, and several former immortal envoys all said that he was a waste spirit root, and he was afraid that he was causing chaos, so he asked the last general to pay attention to it and intercept him." Shen Lian said truthfully.

Waste Soul Root?

Inferior Five Elements Spiritual Root?

"Let go of him."

After receiving Ye Chen's instructions, Shen Lian naturally let go of the big hand that restrained the young man.

The young man was not restrained by Shen Lian, and he also rubbed his wrist that was pinched, and then he said to Ye Chen in a decent manner: "Immortal, please teach the boy immortal arts." ”

In the territory of Jiang Kingdom, except for the official people who will respect the Qingguang Sect as immortal envoys, the rest of the people are respectful of immortal cultivators, and those who know a little bit about immortal cultivators are also called immortal masters and immortal envoys.

Ye Chen really couldn't correct too many people's names, so he didn't care too much about what others called him now, stared at him expressionlessly and said, "You turn around and look at your spiritual root." ”

The boy hesitated for a moment before turning around.

Seeing the five faint spiritual rhymes that lit up slightly on the spirit measuring stone, it was indeed a low-grade five spiritual roots, and it was no wonder that the young man would be unwelcome by the Qingguang disciples who came from front when he came to hit the wall.

Ye Chen himself is a five-spirit root, but he is a middle-grade five-spirit root, and he has entered the Qingguang Sect of the top-grade immortal cultivation sect without danger, but he is not valued.

Not to mention that the young man in front of him is a low-grade five-spirit root.

It is not wrong to say that it is a waste spirit root.

No matter how big or small the forces in the immortal cultivation world are, they will not like this kind of spiritual root like mud, only except for some evil sects that do not consider the root bones will reluctantly accept it, and it is only for the development of power, and they will not value it.

Also as a five-spirit root, Ye Chen knows some of the disadvantages of the five-spirit root, if it weren't for the talent of the divine soul and the accumulation of some advantages, he may have been silent in the sea of immortal cultivators now, and he can't turn over.

Although the young man has the heart to cultivate immortals, he is not this material at all, and said lightly: "Your immortal fate is too bad, even if you cultivate, you are asking for trouble, and it is difficult to learn spells, don't waste any more time, go home." ”

After that, he ignored him and continued to test the spiritual root.

The young man's face was blue and white, and he didn't even know that he had bitten the skin of his mouth.

"Dead, huh? Let's go! ”

Shen Lian wanted to pull him down, but Ye Chen's voice came from behind him: "General Shen, don't hurt him, just let him go by himself." ”

The young man took a deep look at Ye Chen's silhouette, but in the end, he didn't bother himself, and turned to leave.

Ye Chen glanced at the back of him leaving, a little crying, and a little unyielding.

It's really similar to my own personality, especially those eyes.

Putting aside the affairs of the teenager, Ye Chen swept around, most of them were blind, and timid hopeful eyes, there were more and more people coming up, and this amount really couldn't be handled in a day or two.

It seems that in the near future, don't think about cultivation, and when it comes to the evening, just replenish your true qi.

Ye Chen smiled slightly bitterly, and then tested the spirit root.

Suddenly, I noticed that someone was pulling on my sleeve.

Ye Chen looked down at Xu Ruorong who was pulling his sleeve?

She held up the bamboo tube that filled her own water, and smiled a rare little tiger tooth: "Brother Ye Chen, drink water." ”

Ye Chen wasn't thirsty, but seeing her smile so bright, he couldn't bear to blow, so he still took it and drank it before returning it to her, and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Xu Ruorong's head shook his head like a rattle.

Ye Chen touched her head and said dotingly: "Brother has something, you are obedient." ”

He also noticed that the sun was getting bigger and bigger, and said to Shen Lian again: "General Shen, please ask the adults of Fenglin County to prepare some drinking water, and distribute a bamboo tube of water to the people on and off the stage who need to quench their thirst." In addition, I also helped to find an oil-paper umbrella to help Ruorong shade the sun. ”

It's not too much for a girl to be rich, right?

Ye Chen thought so.

"Whoa."

Shen Lian respectfully clenched his fists, and he also respected Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart, since he came into contact with the Qingguang Immortal Envoy, he had seen so many immortal envoys, and it was indeed rare for an immortal envoy to be so kind-hearted.

Ye Chen continued to devote himself wholeheartedly to the test.

And under the Shengxian platform, looking at the teenagers and young children who kept coming down from the stage, all of them had bad faces, some were disappointed and some were worried.

In the midst of the crowd, a person slowly walked on the streets of the south.

He was a sturdy figure and wore a hat on his head, and after squeezing into the crowd, he took off the hat and threw it on the ground.

The person who came was the second leader of the Fenglin heroes, Liang Jian.

Liang Jian coldly glanced at the crowded Immortal Ascension Field, and sneered in his heart: "Immortal Ascension Conference? It's better to change it to the Ascension Conference! ”

With a flick of the arm, the curved blade of the sleeve fell out......