When the Quicksilver Mirror was refined, she sealed a wisp of demon soul that erased consciousness, so it should be no problem.

The voice in the mirror was still repeating meaninglessly, and Wen Zhihan's fingers tapped the frame of the mirror before it obediently shut up.

Although the mirror is made of leftovers, but with her level, it is not wrong, and she clearly measured the mixed yuan spirit root, but repeatedly said that it was wrong, then there is only one possibility, that is, the result of the mixed yuan spirit root is right, but the result is not consistent with Wang Shu himself.

Speaking of which, it is necessary to mention the particularity of this mirror.

In the process of refining the quicksilver mirror, she added a piece of streamer jade, the special feature of this jade is that it can see the true face of people, so this quicksilver mirror, called the demon mirror, is also very appropriate.

With the addition of this material, the Flowing Silver Mirror will analyze the authenticity of the spiritual root when it detects it.

This can be regarded as an unexpected joy after the mirror is refined, since a thousand years ago, a monk in an ancient cave mansion, discovered the evil skill that can snatch the spiritual roots of others, and there are many more evil cultivators who steal the spiritual roots of others in the cultivation realm.

Although the major factions explicitly forbade this matter, there were still many people who would rather be in the company of evil cultivators, and they also deliberately wanted to practice this skill.

However, this little apprentice, with pure spiritual power and natural spiritual charm around him, how could he be linked to evil cultivation?

As if thinking of something, Wen Zhihan's eyes wandered, and he beckoned to Wangshu: "The demon soul in this mirror is very unreliable, you come over and let the ancestor take a look." ”

Wangshu didn't expect that the simple spirit measuring root would be so troublesome on himself, all of this is related to the beads in his body?

If this is the case, then wouldn't the master want to see the existence of the beads?

She staggered a few steps forward.

A warm smile appeared on Wen Zhihan's sparse face, and his voice was dry: "What are you afraid of! The ancestor is not called in vain, don't worry, there is a master in everything!"

She believes this, but she doesn't want to show this bead inexplicably.

"Don't worry, ordinary people can't find out. Seeing her like this, Jing Che could guess what she was worried about, but if it was really as he thought, ordinary people would not be able to detect it at all.

Hearing Jing Che say this, Wang Shu had some bottom in his heart, this person is a Mahayana Dao Venerable, and compared to her, he is more knowledgeable.

Feeling that the spiritual power of the master slowly wandered in the meridians, Wang Shu subconsciously repulsed a little, before the master used her divine sense to probe her spiritual root, she had not yet drawn qi into the body, and her five senses were sluggish, so naturally she would not strongly resist.

But now the situation is different, the unfamiliar aura penetrates into the body, if it is not forcibly suppressed the instinctive reaction, the body will subconsciously crush the intrusion aura.

Fortunately, it only took a breath before and after, and the spiritual power of the ancestor had already withdrawn.

Wen Zhihan's heart flashed with the picture he had just seen, and he was a little frightened.

After pondering for a moment, she looked at Wangshu and said slowly: "Five spirit roots, the purity of the spirit root is medium grade, and the spirit root is worth ......."

"No, Xiaojing said it was a top grade just now!" Lin Nianyuan didn't wait for Wen Zhihan to finish speaking, and he had already shouted.

"Am I better than a mirror?" Wen Zhihan smiled faintly.

"Of course not, how can the Quicksilver Mirror compare with you......" Lin Nianyuan turned his head to look at Shu and wailed, "The little junior sister of the Mixed Yuan Linggen that I have in my heart, is it just gone?"

"It's gone. Wangshu's face was solemn, "The former little junior sister is gone, and now standing in front of you is the little junior sister of the Niu Colu clan's five spirit roots." ”

"Cow gourd?" Lin Nianyuan looked dazed.

Forgetting that the senior brother was not "crossing", Wang Shu pretended to be sad and said: "Obviously, I have become a mediocre five-spirit root, but the senior brother looks sadder than me. ”

"No, no, my brother is very happy!"

Lin Nianyuan said incorrectly: "A genius like Mixed Yuan Linggen, as soon as he goes out, he is a shining star in the crowd, if I follow you in the future, I can't be low-key if I want to, it's good to be mediocre, we like it the most!"

"Really?"

Lin Nianyuan couldn't help nodding, for fear that Wangshu would have a gap in his heart.

Wen Zhihan also smiled and said: "The five spiritual roots are good, your spiritual root value is average, and it is of medium-grade purity, with good qualifications, but it is not eye-catching, which can be called perfect." ”

I don't dare to say that it is perfect, but it is true that Wangshu is not lost at all, this spiritual root is the same as that in her previous life, but it makes her feel a lot more steady.

"I'll take you to the Foreign Affairs Hall later. ”

The master was going to send her to the Foreign Affairs Hall? Wangshu thought he had heard it wrong.

"Master, it's better to leave this kind of trivial matter to me. "Lin Nianyuan suddenly got a little junior sister, and he hasn't run well enough before and after the saddle.

"You have made a sudden progress in building the foundation, go back to the peak and polish it well, don't shake it around with me all day for a bite to eat. Wen Zhi smacked him.

The full boat star was holding the gray-eyed monkey in his arms, and there were still unwiped oil spots on the side of his mouth: "What about me?"

"You just follow me, let's go and arrange Wangshu's residence, and go back to surprise her!"

After Lin Nianyuan finished speaking, he dragged the boat star away with his shoulders on his back.

......

"This is the surprise that Senior Brother said?"

Wangshu came back from the Foreign Affairs Hall, and as soon as he entered the small courtyard, he was almost sent away......

The pink gauze tent is layered on top of each other, a gust of wind blows, like a cloud silk hanging, walking along the small courtyard to the inside, planted with all kinds of flowers and trees, the color is naturally pink, cherry pink petals fall with the wind, sprinkled with the rain of flowers.

Wangshu walked into the room, hehe, even the bed was jade pink, crystal clear, and eclectic.

"yes, isn't that a surprise?"

Lin Nianyuan smiled so much that his eyes were full of peach blossoms, and Wang Shu glanced at it, almost seeing his peach blossom eyes as peach petals.

Looking at the third senior brother and Man Chuanxing's look of begging for praise, she couldn't help but complain: "Senior brother's aesthetics are really not ordinary......

Man Chuanxing interrupted her: "And I and me, the trees in the courtyard are all planted by me." ”

"High, really high. Wangshu did not hesitate to praise, "The aesthetic level of the two is really superb!"

"However, immortal cultivators shouldn't need a bed, right?" she said tentatively, this pink jade bed, long and wide, took up a lot of space, and it was best to move it.

Lin Nianyuan disagreed: "At a young age, you can't blindly cultivate, you should eat, sleep, or sleep, otherwise it will be easy not to grow up, and when you come to me to cultivate, you won't have this treatment." ”

"It is said that after sleeping on this jade bed, it promotes the circulation of spiritual energy every day, and it is also good for the skin, and it can cultivate immortals when you fall asleep, which many monks dream of. Manchuan Xing looked envious, he forgot it, this pink color looks good with Wangshu.

"So, how many spirit stones?" wouldn't it be what she thought, wouldn't it.

"There aren't many spirit stones, and they're not worth much. ”

Lin Nianyuan didn't care with his face, what kind of beauty and beauty, he just looked at the little junior sister Shang Ke, and bought it for her to play with.

The ship was full of stars: "What about ten thousand spirit stones, Wangshu, you have to sleep well." ”

"Inferior. Lin Nianyuan made amends.

So 10,000 spirit stones are not spirit stones?