Chapter Twenty-Four: Reading More is a Cow
Yu Wenxuan came back to his senses, turned his head and glared at Zheng Le'er again, and said, "Shut up, didn't you see what happened just now?"
Hearing Yu Wenxuan's voice, Zheng Le'er hurriedly silenced, her nose was sore, her eyes were full of tears, and the next moment she cried "wow".
"Senior brother in charge, you murder me, senior brother in charge is fierce and happy, woo woo woo, senior brother, you have never been fierce and happy......"
Seeing Zheng Leer's appearance, Yu Wenxuan looked helpless, so he had to squat down, rubbed Zheng Leer's head and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, it's the fault of the senior brother, the senior brother doesn't kill you, okay, Le'er, don't cry......"
Until just now, Murong Ni didn't feel anything, but at this time, the scene in front of her seemed to touch the softest corner of her heart, like a knife, cutting painfully.
Murong Ni turned her head to look at Qiyi, Qiyi leaned down sensibly, Murong Ni simply climbed onto the back of the white crane, and the next moment the white crane flapped its wings and flew into the sky with a clear sound.
Until she left Juyi Peak, Murong Ni was still lying on Bai He's back and languishing.
In memory, this kind of warmth she also had.
"If any of you bully Nini again, I'm sure I'll beat him up to the ground!"
"Brother Sifan......"
In my impression, I hid in the corner with tears on my face, and there was a little boy in front of me, unswervingly, using my body to block all the damage for her.
But I don't know if the heavens are different now, or if the heavens and people are separated forever.
Just as Murong Ni was flying back, a figure of an imperial sword in the sky blocked Bai Heqiyi's way.
Murong Ni, who noticed that Qiyi had stopped, raised her head sullenly, and her eyes dimmed a little when she saw the person blocking her way.
Yu Wenxuan frowned lightly and looked at the little girl in front of him, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Fang Cai...... Fang is Le'er's fault, I apologize to you here. β
Murong Ni quietly looked at Yu Wenxuan in front of her and blinked.
Yu Wenxuan didn't know why, he was a little weak by this look, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "By the way, I heard Senior Brother Yue talk about you, Yue Liguang is the one who brought you to Kunlun......"
"What does Senior Brother Boss want to say?" Murong Ni faintly interrupted what he wanted to say.
Yu Wenxuan was also a little overwhelmed, he had never been so embarrassed as he was now when he dealt with all kinds of people on weekdays, and he was still in front of a child.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Murong Ni tilted her head slightly.
Yu Wenxuan finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, took out a Ouiji disc from his sleeve, looked at Murong Ni and asked, "Can you let me test your spiritual root?"
"Everyone says that I am a five-spirit root, but after coming to this sect, no one has ever said that they want to give me a spiritual root. Murong Ni said lightly, something flashed through her mind, and her eyes looked at Yu Wenxuan's eyes with more complicated emotions.
Yu Wenxuan met Murong Ni's eyes.
The gloom on Murong Ni's face was swept away, and she smiled at Yu Wenxuan easily, and then said: "Because I have worked in the homes of rich and noble people since I was a child, and I have done rough work and tiring work, my strength is inevitably greater, plus your junior sister named Le'er, I can feel that her spiritual energy is indeed a lot, but there is still a big difference between the spiritual power that I have cultivated and the spiritual power that has been piled up with pills, and my strength is a little greater than hers, so it is not so difficult to explain." β
Hearing Murong Ni's words, Yu Wenxuan's heart suddenly moved.
What a smart kid.
From the first time they met, she could guess that he was going to Xixin Peak to escort sinners with just a disciple suit, and now she quickly realized the doubts she had in her heart, this child's bone age is fifteen, but this kind of intelligence is only afraid that it has far surpassed the people of his generation.
This Fang Yu Wenxuan was holding the spirit measuring disk in his hand, neither advancing nor retreating.
Murong Ni sat on Bai He's back, patted her little hand gently, and then said to Yu Wenxuan: "Senior brother in charge, please." β
Yu Wenxuan raised his head to meet Murong Ni's calm eyes, his eyes also moved slightly, and the next moment he controlled the Ouiji disk and flew in front of Murong Ni.
Murong Ni first took a serious look at the Ouiji disk, and then put her little hand on it.
Soon, the five colors of light lit up.
"The five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, among them, the qualifications of the golden spirit root and the fire spirit root are the upper grade, the wood spirit root and the water spirit root are the lower grades, and the earth spirit root is weak and the qualification is the lower grade. Murong Ni looked at the light on the Ouiji disk, and without Yu Wenxuan personally coming to check it, she said the result of the test herself.
Murong Ni didn't know that just as she was frankly reciting the results of the Ouija Chart, Yu Wenxuan's shocked eyes were tightly glued to her body.
It's not that she was shocked because of her spiritual root, Murong Ni's spiritual root is extremely poor.
It's because of the kind of heart she had at a young age.
Yu Wenxuan was obviously standing in front of her, but he always felt that he was invisibly pressed by her.
As for where he pressed his head, he didn't know that he was obviously taller than her, his identity was higher than her, and his height was even higher than her.
At this time, Murong Ni's little hand was still on the elience plate, she was still observing carefully, and said while observing: "At present, the qualifications shown by the golden spirit root in my body are the best, the golden spirit root is the main attack, if you seriously give full play to this part of the strengths, it is not without a chance to reach the level of the four spirit roots, although the earth spirit root is a lower grade, but it cannot be abandoned, and if you can't give it up, you can't leave it to practice." β
After Murong Ni finished speaking, she removed her hand from the Ouija disk, looked up at Yu Wenxuan, and then said, "Do you still have any doubts?"
When the words fell, Yu Wenxuan came back to his senses, put the Ouija disk back, and just wanted to say that he had no doubts, his eyes moved again, and he asked, "Have you read the Ouija disk before?"
"I read a lot of books when I was young, because I yearn for it, and I can't really come to the Immortal Mountain to practice, so I love to read the books that depict what this place looks like," Murong Ni smiled lightly at Yu Wenxuan: "History of Cultivation It is said that the thing used to measure the spiritual root of the monk was originally a five-color stone, and each color of the stone will echo the corresponding spiritual root in the monk's body, if the spiritual root of this attribute is in the monk's body, the corresponding color of the stone will light up, but later, people found that there are still mutated spiritual roots in this cultivation world, in order to further improve the five-color stone, and later invented the spiritual disk by the refiner, at first the spiritual disk can only measure the spiritual root, and can not accurately measure the quality of each spiritual root, as time goes by, the spiritual disk will become more and more perfectγ β