"Speaking of playing, the chosen son, is it really?"

Lu Xingyao couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he was really happy for Daddy Lu.

After all, this can be regarded as a way for his "career" that he has been obsessed with for so many years to finally get out of the right track.

It can be seen that Daddy Lu's measurement results have caused a lot of impact on the duo, and it is in the expressions of these two people that Lu Xingyao guessed that the colors displayed in the glass ball should not be as much as possible.

"Senior sister, I'm not mistaken...... Such a place can also produce Heavenly Spirit Root?"

Originally, they said that they would let the whole village try to test the spirit root, but they didn't plan to bring those older ones at all, but this man who looked to be in his thirties was a rare heavenly spirit root.

No matter how hard he is, this top-notch talent means that he will progress much faster than others.

Daddy Lu looked at the glowing beads in his arms, and the movements of standing up revealed cramped and unconcealed pleasure.

He carefully placed the bead back on the table, and after his hand had untied it, he quietly touched it with his fingers, and sure enough, he saw the striking green again, but apparently no one would reproach him for his childish behavior.

The second appearance of this color indicates that there is nothing wrong with the measurement.

"Stand here. ”

The monk's tone of voice was not as light as he was with Gu Erniu, no matter how he listened to it, he was a little cautious.

Now it's Lu Xingyao's turn.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't have such a big vision of whether she has a spiritual root, after all, in the interstellar era of the end of the law cultivation era, the method of forging the body and the ability upgrade derived from improving spiritual power that people have summed up are actually deeply implanted in Lu Xingyao's mind, even if Daddy Lu wants to leave home to seek immortal fate, she always has a way to make herself no longer just an ordinary person and then find the door.

It's just that Daddy Lu is obviously full of expectations for her measurements.

This expectant look made her a little apprehensive.

She walked up the steps and put her hand on the glass ball.

The fiery red color emerged from the bottom, only staying at about half of the position, and above this blood color, like the electric light looming in the sky, the purple electric patterns spread from top to bottom, gradually forming a situation of confrontation.

Where the two colors intersected, the flames were impregnated with a layer of purple, and the thunder was almost about to surge.

"Thunder...... Lei Linggen?" the monk is going to say that it is not good.

"To be precise, it's the Thunder Spirit Root and the Fire Spirit Root. You father and daughter...... They are all first-class talents. The woman looked at her and softened her expression and motioned for her to come over as well.

Lu Xingyao thought about the relationship between the ability and the spiritual root of cultivating immortals, and Leng Buding was raised high by Father Lu.

However, she just adjusted her posture in the air, and Daddy Lu's arm announced the signal that she couldn't move, so he could only put her down.

Obviously, there is no limit to the number of such attributes, and even the attack methods of multi-system abilities are more diverse, and the advancement of mental power leads to the progress of all abilities.

But it seems that the spirit root is not like this, the small number of spirit roots in this glass ball presents a more pure posture, and from the attitude of the two people, a single spirit root is probably an extremely rare genius.

But that's not the case to say that there is no relationship between the root and the type of ability.

Lu Xingyao is regaining the training of his abilities, especially the point where he needs to be able to control the flames to smelt metals, and he is very aware of the abilities of his body in this life, the same fire as in his previous life and the extra thunder that he doesn't know why.

In other words, the test result of the Linggen is actually the same.

"Yaoyao, how do I feel like I'm dreaming?" said Daddy Lu's expression.

Lu Xingyao didn't hesitate to feel the slightest muscle at all, and pinched his soft arm, this kind of flesh pinched up felt really good, but it really hurt to be pinched.

Daddy Lu covered his mouth and finally didn't let the scream overflow, and looked at her pitifully.

"Don't you feel like you're dreaming now, Daddy?"

He nodded knowingly.

They had been at the end of the line in the square, but now behind them were the mother and daughter, who were so thin that they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

It can be seen that the presence of these two people is very low, and Lu Xingyao can vaguely distinguish what the villagers below are saying, "It's them", but there is no mention of the identity of these two people.

The woman who had almost bent her back from poverty led the little girl up to the platform, and she touched the glass ball first, but it did not show any color, and she did not seem surprised, so she let the little girl take a few steps forward and stand on the edge of the glass ball.

When her hand was about to land on the ball, she suddenly turned her head and looked at her mother with puzzled eyes, only to see her shake her head, pointing to the ball and telling her not to be distracted, to put her hand up, not to waste time.

She put the small hand, which was almost half thinner than Lu Xingyao's fingers, on the ball, and black, yellow and green appeared on it.

"Water, earth, and wood are three spiritual roots. ”

As soon as this sentence was announced, it meant that the little girl could follow.

The child, who asked the fairy if she could skip her meal, seemed to have lost the cheerful mood of smiling and baring her teeth before, and she keenly felt that this sentence also meant that she needed to be separated from her mother.

The woman bent down and whispered a few words in her ear, and she finally smiled.

"This village is a bit interesting, there are only four people with spiritual roots in ten thousand. The monk muttered.

However, this is not necessarily because of the complaint that he wants to bring more people on the road, but he looks at Father Lu and Lu Xingyao with a smile and their eyebrows are crowded together.

"Let's leave in an hour and give you a little time to pack up. ”

Of course, it is not enough to pack everything in an hour, but according to the monk, they can not afford much weight after that, which means that they can only bring what they think is most valuable.

Even Father Lu, who wanted to bring all the alchemy furnaces, had a bitter face, and was persuaded by Lu Xingyao to have a better Dan furnace in the realm of the immortals, so he finally dispelled that idea, and he could only pick up all the pills he had saved over the years and didn't know if it was feasible or not, and stuffed them into the bottom of the small box containing the two rows of their father and daughter.

"Where's your clothes?" Lu Xingyao rolled up two light clothes in the box, but he didn't see Daddy Lu put anything else in.

"Huh, isn't there enough on me?"

Lu Xingyao grinded his teeth, seeing that the time was not enough, he rushed directly into Daddy Lu's room and took out two of them, and stuffed them in a ball.

By the time they arrived at the meeting place, everyone else was ready.