There was silence all around at this time, and everyone didn't expect to see the three immortals so close in a few days, and they were all very excited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man glanced around, there seemed to be more pedestrians around, frowning slightly, in an instant, the blue light flashed on the three people, and the three of them had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the people around kept looking to the side, but they couldn't find any trace of the immortals, so they had to disperse, still discussing today's strange things in their mouths, and the woman in white looked at the place where the young man disappeared stupidly.

On the way, Wang Haoxuan and the others walked long, but Wang Haoxuan didn't notice that they had disappeared into the eyes of passers-by, at this moment he stared excitedly at the back of the young man, his lips opened and closed, closed and opened, but he didn't speak.

He feared that the immortals would not grant his request, or that they would not bring the dead back to life.

Seeing this, the young man only smiled and waved his hand, and the three of them appeared on the street, but no one noticed them. After walking for a stick of incense, the three of them finally came to the front of the Piaoxiang Building, and after being led to a guest room by Xiao Er, the young man and the girl sat opposite Wang Haoxuan.

After a moment of silence, the young man smiled and asked, "I don't know what your friend is looking for me?"

The nervous Wang Haoxuan hesitated, gritted his teeth and asked, "I heard that you immortal cultivators can use their magical powers. Resurrect the dead?"

Hearing this, the young man and the girl glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Daoist friends are really good at laughing, that kind of great supernatural power, how can we little monks do it!"

"How come, aren't you immortal cultivators omnipotent?" Wang Haoxuan said with wide eyes, his whole body trembled slightly, and his heart suddenly became a little heavy.

At this time, the young man frowned and said, "Daoist friends keep saying, 'You immortal cultivators', could it be that Daoyou are not immortal cultivators!"

What the?

Wang Haoxuan, who was excited, was slightly stunned, and said contemptuously: "Immortal Master, I'm just an ordinary martial artist, what kind of immortal cultivator is that!"

Suddenly, the young man dispersed his divine sense, and kept sweeping Wang Haoxuan's breath, and at the same time, the blue and red light flashed in his eyes, and he said suspiciously: "No, there are indeed fluctuations of pure spiritual power on your body, how can you be a martial artist?"

At the same time, Wang Haoxuan felt the same thing looking at him, as if it was the same as his perception.

In addition to doubts, under the gaze of the young man, Wang Haoxuan used his spiritual strength and palm to form a faint flame.

"Yes, this is the power of spiritual power!" said the girl on the side in surprise, and at the same time wondered what was going on with the fluctuation of pure spiritual power on Wang Haoxuan's body.

The young man looked at the wisp of flame in Wang Haoxuan's hand, crossed his arms and thought: There is indeed a fluctuation of internal strength in it, and internal strength occupies a large success, judging from the degree of spiritual energy contained in it, this person should be a person from the Qiyuan realm, but why is there a fluctuation of pure spiritual power in his body!

Suddenly, he found that the aura coming out of the internal strength was not the same as the spiritual power aura emitted by Wang Haoxuan's body, and the spiritual power outside the body was cold, which seemed to be similar to the spiritual power of the ghost monk on the other side, but from the perspective of the aura in the internal strength, it was fire attribute, which made him puzzled.

"This spiritual power on your body seems to be the spiritual power that can only be produced by ghost monks!"

Ghost monks?

Wang Haoxuan was startled at first, and then thought of Han Dong without thinking, and immediately poured his perception into the jade pendant, and at the same time called out in his heart: "Han Dong girl!"

And when the young man's divine consciousness felt another divine sense power on Wang Haoxuan's body, he immediately pulled the girl back and pulled back, and a blue and red sword appeared between his hands.

I saw a gorgeous figure appear in front of Wang Haoxuan, and at the same time, the young man had already determined that the spiritual power fluctuations on Wang Haoxuan's body belonged to the ghost girl in front of him, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

"How many have the slave family seen!" Han Dong bowed slightly, leaned behind Wang Haoxuan, and looked at the young man vigilantly.

"What's going on!"

While the young man spoke, his divine sense swept Wang Haoxuan again, but at this time, the spiritual power fluctuation on Wang Haoxuan's body was still a thin layer, if he hadn't carefully observed with his divine sense, I am afraid that he would not have been able to detect this meager layer of spiritual power.

The girl also looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in amazement, if she hadn't been using the spirit eye technique, she might not have seen the figure of this female ghost.

"Her name is Handong, I met her in a mountain temple, and now she is hiding in my jade pendant. ”

Wang Haoxuan said with a wry smile, after hearing the young man say that he would not "come back to life" supernatural powers, he was already disheartened, but he still didn't want to believe it in his heart, and there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

After the young man felt that Han Dong had no killing intent, he put away the blue and red sword and pulled the girl back to her seat.

"It seems that I have to re-introduce, my name is Mu Nan, I practice in Yuhua Sect, this is my junior sister Yelan, I don't know, what do you call your brother?"

"Wang Haoxuan!" Wang Haoxuan also said.

"Slave Handong!"

When it was over, Wang Haoxuan asked again: "Does the immortal master know who has the magical power to bring the dead back to life?"

"I don't know about this, but this kind of supernatural power is definitely not something that ordinary monks can cultivate!" Mu Nan said after thinking for a moment.

Suddenly, hope was ignited in Wang Haoxuan's heart again.

"Brother, can you tell me what's going on with you?"

Mu Nan asked curiously, he was really curious about their relationship, after ordinary people get along with ghosts for a long time, it will have a great impact on people, but looking at Wang Haoxuan's appearance, it seems that there is nothing wrong at all.

After Wang Haoxuan and Han Dong glanced at each other, they told Mu Nan about their meeting in the mountain temple and the matter of the two in the consciousness space after that.

After Mu Nan listened, he whispered, "In this way, you should have a Yin Spirit Root!"

"Yin Spirit Root?" Wang Haoxuan asked curiously.

Mu Nan glanced at his junior sister and said: "If you want to become a monk, there are two ways, one is to enter the Tao with martial arts, but this method is extremely difficult, it is said that only the Western Regions Martial Sect will build this foundation, and the second is to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth with spiritual roots." ”

There is no exact statement about the so-called spiritual root, but the widely known and more recognized statement is that during the fetal spirit period, the baby's induction of the innate aura generated by the absorption of the innate aura.

And after birth, it can pull this aura to flow through the body.

As a result, many immortal cultivators believe that as long as they live on the ground with strong spiritual energy, the offspring they cultivate can also have spiritual roots, so many spiritual veins and spiritual lands are occupied by them, but there are still not many descendants who have spiritual roots in this situation.

The immortal cultivators thought of another way, that is, the combination of monks, coupled with the stimulation of the spiritual land, really increased the generation of spiritual roots in the descendants.

However, there are also good and bad spiritual roots, which are divided into two sayings, one of which is the spiritual root theory:

When the fetus is developing, the spiritual root inside it is pure, but the chaotic heaven and earth aura affects the development of the spiritual root, resulting in the lack of spiritual root spiritual rhyme.

The spiritual root usually has five attributes, but there are also mutated spiritual roots.

Therefore, the spiritual root is artificially divided into four levels, but there are still some differences between the same levels, so today's spiritual root level division is formed:

The first-class spiritual root is also known as the heavenly spiritual root, and the spiritual rhyme in the spiritual root is abundant, among which the first-class first-class spiritual root is the five-element spiritual root, the three-life spiritual root, the single spiritual root, and the alien spiritual root.

The first-class and second-class spiritual roots are four spiritual roots and two spiritual roots.

The second-class A spiritual root is also known as the void full spiritual root, and among the three or more spiritual roots, only one spiritual root is not enough spiritual rhyme.

The second-class B-level spiritual root is also known as the void spiritual root, among the two spiritual roots, one spiritual root is insufficient in spiritual rhyme, and the spiritual rhyme of the two spiritual roots in the five elements spiritual root is insufficient.

The third-class first-class spiritual root is also known as the half-full spiritual root, two of the three spiritual roots are insufficient, and among the four spiritual roots, two of the spiritual roots are insufficient.

The third-class B-level spiritual root is also known as the small full spiritual root, and among the more than four spiritual roots, only one spiritual root has sufficient spiritual rhyme.

The fourth-class spiritual root, also known as the pseudo-spiritual root, has insufficient spiritual roots.

However, the second theory of the spiritual root is related to the division of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and it is believed that the spiritual roots of these different attributes that people have are divided into yin and yang, but the general cultivation exercises are only suitable for the cultivation of yang spiritual roots, if they have yin spiritual roots, it will hinder cultivation, and at the same time, the demon sect and the ghost path seem to confirm this statement, the lower the level of the spiritual root, the more suitable it is to their exercises.

In this way, these two spiritual root theories will survive in the world like this.

"By the way, are you going to resurrect someone?" Mu Nan asked cautiously, unwilling to ask about this kind of thing.

Wang Haoxuan was silent for a while, and slowly told his life experience, and after hearing it, several people became more and more sympathetic in their hearts, especially Mu Nan and Yelan.

Mu Nan also left his parents since he was a child, and he still doesn't know if his parents are still alive in the world, so after he competed in the sect, he resolutely took over the troublesome but time-consuming task in the sect, hoping to find his parents in his hometown after dealing with the affairs here.

And the junior sister Yelan can't be counted as a disciple of the sect because she doesn't have a spiritual root, but the master is looking for a way for the junior sister to enter the Tao with martial arts, so they only met the master a few times at the beginning, and then they never saw the master again.

Yelan secretly cried, and she no longer had any unusual opinions about Wang Haoxuan, because they were all hard-working children, she was sold to the hands of the betrayer when she was very young, and she once wanted a good Samaritan to ask for help and was discovered, but they cut off her tongue, but fortunately, she met Mu Nan later.

Yelan looked at Mu Nan with red eyes, and threw herself into his arms and cried.

For a moment, the room was filled with sadness.