The small movements of the Jia family are too obvious.

Li Shuidao, who was used to seeing conspiracy, was too lazy to debunk it.

At this moment, he is in danger, and it is impossible for him to take any risk of revealing his identity to administer justice.

Let it all evolve and let it be.

The most important thing for him now is two things, one is to be familiar with the environment of this world and feel the most simple customs, especially the local accent, he practices his pronunciation alone every night;

The second is to wait for the complete fusion of the top of the incense burner skull with the virtual realm, during which he cannot do any fighting. In addition, there is no way to expand the virtual realm of this world, and Li Shuidao has no way to absorb the two qi of heaven and earth and enter his own virtual realm, or there is no two qi of heaven and earth in the immortal realm at all.

This is also the reason why Li Shuidao must change his cultivation path.

Li Wan'er's second uncle, Li Fusheng, is rumored to be a disciple of Tianyuan Villa, which may become a way for him to step into the immortal road.

Three months later, after some operation, the Jia family had a death row inmate convicted of killing Jia Fuchang.

Jia Yilin finally won Li Wan'er's heart.

Their wedding took place as scheduled.

On the night of the candles in the cave room, the ambitious Jia Yilin was slapped by the newlyweds and did not sleep all night.

That's right, Li Shuidao was poisoned.

Silently using the poison under Taiyin's fingers, this poison is not fatal, but it only makes Jia Yilin lose some abilities, unless Li Shuidao personally detoxifies, otherwise he and Li Wan'er are destined to be a pair of happy bosom sisters.

Li Shuidao would never take any risk of revealing his identity, but if it was a quiet small action, it would be harmless.

For example, the manager Liu who fell into the manure pit.

Don't use the hidden dragon!

It doesn't mean that you have to suffer from it.

……

In the room, under the dim light, Jia Yilin sat alone at the table, with a pot of cold tea in front of him.

He suddenly saw the teapot with the tea spout upturned, and even the sight of the small tea spout made him look pained.

Jia Yilin picked up the teapot and put the teapot directly into his mouth.

Gurgling ......

After a painful drink, a pot of cold tea was poured into his stomach.

A subordinate walked in cautiously, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Jia Yilin's bloodshot eyes.

"None of the doctors in the city can cure me." Jia Yilin's voice was hoarse and low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

The subordinate replied cautiously: "Master, you only need to eat more wolfberries, soak some ginseng, take care of your body, and this disease will naturally be cured without medicine." ”

Hearing this, Jia Yilin's eyes were like knives, and he stared straight at his subordinates: "Do you know what kind of disease I am seeing?" ”

The servant trembled with fright, and he stammered and replied, "I...... I do not know. ”

Jia Yilin sneered, and he suddenly turned his hand and pulled out a sharp long knife. The sword light flickered in the dim light, and it looked extremely dazzling.

"You're just like that old fellow, you don't know what's going on." Jia Yilin's voice was cold and resolute, and he stabbed him into the stomach of his subordinates.

The man let out a scream, rolled his eyes, and lost his life.

……

In the deep darkness of the night, the moonlight shines through the cracks in the windows, dappled on the light veil of the boudoir. There was an oppressive and tense atmosphere in the room.

Jia Yilin sat on the edge of the bed, facing Li Wan'er, his eyes were complicated. He whispered to Li Wan'er, "Wan'er, I can't do anything, but I can still make you pregnant." Rest assured, as long as you don't say it, no one will know about it. ”

When Li Wan'er heard this, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her eyes. She looked at Jia Yilin, her lips slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just lowered her head silently.

Jia Yilin stood up and pushed open the door. Outside the door stood a burly man, none other than the mute Ah Fu. Ah Fu had a sincere smile on his face, and he looked very wooden.

Jia Yilin glanced at Ah Fu, secretly satisfied in his heart. Ah Fu is mute, he can't speak, so he doesn't divulge secrets.

Jia Yilin turned around and said to Li Wan'er: "Wan'er, you close your eyes, it'll be fine for a while." There was an unmistakable determination in his voice.

Although Li Wan'er's heart was full of uneasiness, she still closed her eyes obediently. She felt Jia Yilin's hand gently grip hers, and then a slight sound came.

"Ah Fu! Come on. Jia Yilin's voice sounded in the room.

The mute Ah Fu walked in with a hint of confusion and confusion on his face. Jia Yilin motioned for him to come closer to the bed, and then whispered something to him.

Although Ah Fu couldn't speak, his eyes revealed a complex emotion. He looked at Jia Yilin, then at Li Wan'er, and finally nodded, indicating that he understood Jia Yilin's intentions.

In the next thing, although Li Wan'er closed her eyes, she could clearly feel every subtle movement and sound. Her heart was full of contradictions and struggles, but in the end she chose silence and obedience.

In this dark night, in the boudoir, an unknown secret is quietly happening.

After another two months, Li Wan'er's lower abdomen has risen slightly, her face is full of maternal brilliance, and every subtle movement reveals the expectation and joy for the future.

Jia Yilin finally became a father as he wished, and he could finally raise his head in front of his father.

As long as he and Li Wan'er don't tell it, no one can know this secret.

As for Ah Fu, he is nothing more than a mute.

He's just a tool for himself!

The news of Li Wan'er's pregnancy made the entire Jia Mansion immersed in joy.

At the same time, Jiafu ushered in another great event. Li Wan'er's second uncle, Li Changsheng, after receiving his niece's letter, flew across thousands of mountains and rivers.

When Li Changsheng's figure appeared in front of Jiafu, everyone in Jiafu was shocked.

He was dressed in green clothes fluttering, his long hair danced in the wind, and the most important thing was that his toes did not touch the ground at all.

He is suspended in mid-air, which means that he is an up-and-down cultivator in the foundation building period.

Jia Zurui, the old man of Jiafu, personally went out to greet him, he looked at Li Changsheng, his eyes were full of respect and envy: "Brother Li's cultivation is admirable, please come in quickly!" ”

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Brother Jia has won the award." The road to cultivating immortals is long, and my cultivation is far from enough. However, Jiafu is now thriving, which is really gratifying. ”

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Li Changsheng asked about the recent situation of the Li family.

When he learned that his brother had been murdered by the murderer in the street, but the murderer had been punished, he just sighed and stopped asking; And when he learned that his niece Li Wan'er was pregnant, a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Wan'er, this child, has been smart and clever since he was a child, and now he is married into Jiafu, what a blessing!" ”

"Where, where ......" Jia Zurui shook his head politely, and then put forward his thoughts with a solemn face: "Brother Changsheng, I don't know if you can use your magical powers to test the people in my Jia Mansion to see if there are any spiritual roots?" ”

Li Changsheng smiled slightly and nodded: "Brother Jia, although immortal cultivators are beyond the mortal, they can't forget their roots. I am willing to do my best to find some potential disciples for the future of Jiafu. ”

Jia Zurui was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered to summon people from Jiafu to come to the hall. After a while, many disciples and servants of Jiafu gathered in the hall.

Li Changsheng stood in the center of the hall, and he took out a crystal clear jade plate. This jade plate exudes a faint light, and it looks like it should be a magic weapon.

Jia Zurui first asked his son Jia Yilin to step forward for testing.

Jia Yilin was uneasy in his heart, he knew that mortals had spiritual roots, and there was no one in ten thousand, but he still held a trace of luck and pressed his hands on the jade plate, but when Li Changsheng checked the jade plate, he shook his head, saying that Jia Yilin did not have a spiritual root.

Then, Li Wan'er also stepped forward to test. Although she had already been tested once when she was a child, she was still a little unwilling, and if she tested again, she still had no spiritual root.

Jia Zurui was not discouraged, he asked his brother Jia Zuxian to bring a group of nephews to the test. These sons and nephews are the best of the younger generation in Jiafu, and they are full of anticipation. However, after some testing, the results were not satisfactory. Most of them didn't have a spiritual root, and only a few had a faint spiritual root, but none of them were enough to make the jade plate shine with any light.

Just when everyone was about to lose confidence, a child named Jia Yuanbao stepped forward. When he pressed his hands on the jade plate, the jade plate suddenly trembled slightly, and then four soft beams of light lit up from the jade plate.

"Not bad!" After Li Changsheng looked at the jade plate, his face showed a look of surprise: "This kid has the four spirit roots of gold, wood, water and fire, although it is not a good qualification, but it is enough to step into the realm of cultivating immortals." ”

When everyone in Jiafu heard this, they were all happy in their hearts. After all, being able to possess a spiritual root means having the opportunity to step into the mysterious world of immortal cultivation and become a transcendent mortal existence.

However, just when everyone was immersed in joy, Li Wan'er suddenly opened her mouth and proposed: "Uncle Changsheng, should we also let the people in the mansion test it?" Maybe among them, there are also hidden talents of dragons and phoenixes. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jia Zurui's face instantly became gloomy. There was a sense of displeasure in his heart, and his brows were furrowed, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Li Wan'er's proposal.

In his opinion, the opportunity to cultivate immortals is extremely precious, and it should only belong to the bloodline relatives in Jiafu, and the subordinates are just lowly existences, how can they deserve to have such an opportunity?

If there is really a spiritual root among these subordinates, then will the status of the master of Jiafu be surrendered?

Jia Zurui had a calm face and said coldly: "Wan'er, the road of cultivating immortals is extraordinary, how can you let your subordinates set foot at will?" ”

When Li Wan'er heard this, she retorted unceremoniously: "Dad, the way of cultivating immortals is about fate and talent, and it has nothing to do with status and status. If there are truly gifted people among our subordinates, how can we bury their talents out of selfishness? It's better to form a good fate, maybe someone will be successful in cultivation in the future, and they will be grateful to our Jia family for recommending the grace. ”

Jia Yilin saw that the two were arguing, so he smiled and came forward to play a round: "Wan'er is also reasonable, let's let the next person test it." Maybe there's some kind of talent hidden among them. ”

Li Changsheng also nodded, smiled and said, "Since the old man is here, it doesn't hurt to do more tests." Wan'er, who do you want to let the spirit root test? ”

Li Wan'er smiled slightly, pointed to Xiao Cui beside her and said, "She is my personal maid, and we have a deep relationship." If she can have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, I will naturally be happy. ”

After speaking, she looked at the honest mute Ah Fu on the side, and her pretty face flushed unconsciously, only to hear Li Wan'er say a little shyly: "Although he is a mute, I always feel that there is something extraordinary about him." He has great strength, long-lasting endurance, and is as strong as a cow, maybe he really has the potential to cultivate immortals. ”

Only Jia Yilin was present who knew what was going on, and his heart was filled with deep jealousy, but he hated himself for being powerless, so he could only say with a forced smile: "Then test the two of them." ”

Xiao Cui put her hands on the jade plate with excitement and anticipation, but the jade plate did not move at all.

"Humph!" Jia Yuanbao snorted coldly: "If you want to have a spiritual root, how can it be so easy?" A subordinate, don't be delusional. ”

Jia Zurui also nodded with great satisfaction, as the master of Jiafu, he attaches great importance to the difference between master and servant, in the future, this Xiaocui will really dare to test her spiritual root, and she will inevitably have to suffer some hardships in the future.

Next, everyone's eyes focused on the mute Ah Fu, who slowly stepped forward and gently pressed his hands on the jade plate that exuded a warm luster. The jade plate seemed to sense his touch, and lit up with a faint light.

"Just a weak spirit root! It's useless. ”

"It is impossible for a subordinate to have a spiritual root!"

"What else do you want to do as an immortal cultivator, it's really wishful thinking." Whispers rang from the crowd, disdain in their voices.

Li Shuidao knew in his heart that the so-called spiritual root was the qualification of the human body to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into its own mana.

In the world of the demon suppression furnace, people don't need to have spiritual roots, because people and demons practice together, the demon body can absorb spiritual energy, and the human body can directly share the mana.

However, in this world, one does not practice the path of the same ginseng, and one must rely on one's own innate qualifications to step into the path of cultivation.

In the past, Li Shuidao may not really have a spiritual root, but at this time, he has cultivated to the level of Wuxiang Zhenjun, and his physical body has already been reborn.

I saw the dumb Ah Fu take a deep breath, and a dazzling light erupted on the jade plate.

Five beams of light rose from the jade plate, they were golden, wood green, water blue, fiery red and earth yellow, like five agile colorful dragons circling and dancing in the air. These five colors of brilliance are intertwined, like a gorgeous picture scroll slowly unfolding in the air, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Among them, the aqua blue beam is particularly bright and dazzling, it is like a spirit in the ocean, smart and deep. As time passed, the aqua blue light gradually intensified, and eventually it surged like a frenzy, swallowing the other four colors of light one by one. On the entire jade plate, only pure aqua blue light was flickering, which illuminated the face of the mute Ah Fu and also met everyone's eyes.

Everyone was shocked, they had never seen such a strong spiritual root reaction. For a moment, the entire Jia Mansion fell into silence, only the aqua blue light on the jade plate was flickering and jumping, as if telling that a great immortal cultivator was about to appear.

Jia Zurui's face was shocked, and Jia Yilin's face was pale.

Li Wan'er looked ecstatic and touched her lower abdomen, as if to say that you have a good father.

Li Changsheng stood aside, an expression of disbelief on his face. He stared at the light on the jade plate, his heart beating like a drum.

Heavenly Spirit Root!

This is definitely a Heavenly Spirit Root that is extremely rare in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.

As long as the dumb Ah Fu stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, he would definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of Jindan.

Jindan!

It was the realm he had always dreamed of. However, he also knew that such a secret must not be easily divulged, otherwise it would lead to endless trouble and contention.

Li Changsheng has been in the immortal cultivation world for thirty years, and his heart is already extremely tenacious, and the first thing he has to do now is to keep it secret.

His gaze swept over everyone, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)