Libei's chest was churning, and the pain almost tore her apart.

There was no time to thank him, so Libei sat down and meditated.

The spiritual breath is like a surging river, gradually returning to its own meridians and viscera.

The green light on Libei's body gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

It is taboo to be disturbed when practicing meditation, if it is not really no way, Libei will never choose to meditate in the downtown area!

But with a restless heart, Libei went through a complete cycle, and Fang Youyou opened his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

Libei raised his head in a hurry, but saw Mo Nianqing put down his twisting hand, and the brown light on his body slowly dissipated.

With the disappearance of the spiritual power cover, the noise in his ears slowly recovered, and it turned out that he had been protecting the Dharma by his side, and Libei's heart warmed slightly.

"Thank you."

Mo Nianqing stared at her without blinking: "What kind of spiritual root are you, why are you a green spiritual breath?" ”

He really couldn't believe it, don't say that the Eastern Wilderness is the entire continent, and there are very few people who have a wood spiritual root.

Muketu.

Mo Nianqing, who has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, and has the spiritual root of the earth system, is really frightened.

Libei sighed - still found out.

“…… I'm a wood spirit root, yes. ”

The huge golden cage fell from the sky, and the water horse was carried away by everyone, and Libei and the water horse looked at each other, watching the big tears fall from its eyes.

Libei was a little distracted.

She looked at her hand and clearly realized that she had just been stopped by making a move, and it was the empty mulberry mountain that gave her a new life?

Why should it stop itself?

"What kind of sect is the Fog Hidden Sect?" Libei suddenly asked Mo Nianqing.

Mo Nianqing muttered: "Relying on herbal pills to increase cultivation, the cultivation method is much gentler than that of Longxiao Pavilion, but it is definitely not as fast as them, and the sect of Longxiao Pavilion has raised a group of crazy people." ”

Libei fell into deep thought, saying that she had worked hard for three years and had always set Long Xiao Pavilion as her goal.

But listening to Mo Nianqing's meaning, when he enters the Longxiao Pavilion, he will definitely inevitably eat the spirit beast Neidan and so on.

In fact, that can indeed make the skill improve quickly, and with it, you will be haunted by the resentment of the spirit beast, and your temperament will become gloomy and irritable.

Sometimes I saw a person on the street with a black face and a fierce face, and he was avoided by everyone, and he ate too much of the spirit beast Neidan.

Libei changed the spiritual root, but also because of an accident in the process of taking the inner pill, and he almost died.

Mo Nianqing wanted to euphemistically dissuade her: "The Fog Hidden Sect does not kill easily, and it is also very strict with its disciples, and it is never allowed to kill indiscriminately, it may not be suitable for ......."

Li Bei pondered for a moment:

"I'll go to the Fog Hidden Sect."

She thought that today's failure was most likely caused by the wood spirit root obtained halfway, and she didn't know how much impact this would have on her, but in order to prevent it from happening, she decided to change her cultivation method.

Perhaps, he can no longer step on the lives of those spirit beasts and climb up, and he can also become stronger.

Seeing that Libei had made up his mind, Mo Nianqing was so remorseful that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Libei rubbed Mo Young's car, originally seven or eight days away, and the two of them arrived at the Fog Hidden Sect the next day.

On the carriage, Libei held his left cheek in his hand, drowsy.

Mo Nianqing caught a glimpse of her pink cheeks by chance, and he couldn't take his eyes off, and when he looked closely, he found that Libei's eyelashes were excessively long, like a small fan.

"It's cute."

Mo Nianqing was then taken aback by his own thoughts, and leaned back to the carriage suddenly.

"God, this is an evil cultivator, you must not provoke it." Mo Nianqing repeatedly admonished himself.

There was already a sea of people in front of the sect, and it was the first time that Libei came down the mountain to see so many people, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Collect the watch, register, and receive the room key.

After Libei completed the formalities, he found that he and Mo Nianqing lived next to each other, so the two went back to their residence together.

The Fog Hidden Sect is also known as the "Bamboo Sect", and the green bamboos all over the mountains and fields rustle.

Libei chatted: "Do you know what we are going to test in this first level?" ”

Mo Nianqing didn't look at her: "According to last year's practice, it's nothing more than physical strength, endurance and the like, what's the matter?" ”

"I just heard that there is a reform this year, saying that the number of disciples recruited has been greatly reduced, and there are only fifty, which is more than half less than usual."

Libei nodded: "I must pass." ”

Mo Nianqing glanced at her: "Why, you are a woman, cultivating immortals is so hard, why do you have to fight so hard, it is better to find a good family to marry." ”

Libei's heart was on fire, and he glanced at Mo Nianqing coldly.

Don't want to talk too much.

The atmosphere between the two of them was dull, and Mo Nianqing saw that Libei's expression was calm, and his heart was uncomfortable, so he hurriedly made up for it: "But don't worry, according to your strength, it will be absolutely no problem to pass the first test." ”

Libei smiled faintly at him, the mottled projection of bamboo fell on her side face, Mo Nianqing's heart moved slightly, and before she could say anything, the two of them went to their respective residences.

Libei pushed the door and entered, and found that it was a girl living with her, with long hair and waist-length and a soft face.

Libei smiled at her, and the girl glanced at Libei indifferently, and went back to her room without saying a word, and closed the door with a "bang".

Confused Libei: "? ”

At night, Libei couldn't sleep thinking about the first attempt, and his hand unconsciously touched the place between his eyebrows that left the traces of the water god, and he could feel the subtle spiritual breath jumping on his fingertips.

Libei forced herself not to think about him, but those indifferent eyes always lingered in front of her eyes.

"It's annoying." Libei said silently.

The next day, Libei was woken up by the fragrance of flowers, and when he washed, he found that the whole house was surrounded by purple flowers, which was lush and green.

Libei felt the majestic breath in it, and just by standing, he felt comfortable all over, and even took advantage of the gathering to squeeze out time to meditate for a cycle.

When it was over, the green aura flickered in her eyes and quickly died out.

Libei sensed the spiritual breath in the dantian, like a pond.

It stands to reason that he should have broken through to a fourth-order cultivator half a month ago, but he always felt that he was one step behind and had not broken through for a long time.

However, as long as this wood spirit root was in nature, the cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as usual, which made Libei startled.

Looking at it this way, this wood-based spiritual root is really too precious to be encountered but not sought.

"Gather, so the cultivators who participated in the preliminary examination should go to Lingfeng to gather."

A man in a yellow shirt announced in front of everyone's door, and the green tassel on his waist flashed.

When Libei went out, she happened to see Mo Nianqing, and on the way to the assembly, Mo Nianqing told her.

The disciples of the Fog Hidden Sect are divided into three levels, white cedar, yellow shirt, and black shirt, and the color deepens with the level.

Unconsciously came to the foot of Lingfeng, and the crowd was bustling.

"Everyone, please be quiet." A loud male voice covered the hustle and bustle, the man was thin and dressed in a yellow shirt, "The contemptible person's name is Wang Weiming, he is a middle-level fire disciple, and I will preside over the preliminary examination today." ”

"Everyone, please see."

Wang Weiming looked behind him, and saw a narrow stone staircase with no end in sight winding upward, as if it could reach the sky.

"Lingfeng is the highest stone step of the Fog Hidden Sect, and the first level of today's preliminary test is to climb to the highest level of Lingfeng."

The crowd erupted with questions, is that simple?