"Hidden Spiritual Root?"

Hua Zheng and Shanshan both showed curiosity, obviously the two of them had not heard of what a hidden spiritual root was.

In fact, not many people know about the hidden spiritual root, because the chance of it appearing is so small, so few that many people forget it.

Xiao Lin explained to Hua Zheng and the two of them what Xuan Zhen told him about the hidden spiritual root, of course, the real reason was naturally impossible for him to tell, even if it was the closest person, now he had to keep it a secret.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

If someone with a heart knows that the power of the spiritual vein is so great, then I am afraid that Xiao Lin will be in danger, so when the strength has not yet reached self-preservation, this news must be kept strictly confidential.

"Oh, that's what happened, I thought there was something special!" After listening to Xiao Lin's explanation, Shanshan immediately lost interest in Xiao Lin's affairs.

Although Xiao Lin is a hidden spiritual root, the hidden spiritual root is only a spiritual root, but it is hidden in the body.

However, compared to Shanshan's calmness, Hua Zheng's face was excited, although the hidden spiritual root in Xiao Lin's body could not be checked out of the level, but even the master of the Jindan period could not say that it was inferior to the middle-grade spiritual root, so it must not be wrong.

"Great, Brother Xiao Lin, then we can build a foundation together and cultivate together!" Hua Zheng said happily.

Seeing Hua Zheng so happy, Xiao Lin was also very happy in his heart, yes, finally the two of them lived in the same world again.

In this way, since they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Xiao Lin and Hua Zheng chatted for more than two hours, while Shanshan had left more than an hour earlier.

Two hours later, Hua Zheng reluctantly left the orchard, tomorrow is the Lingchi Conference, she has to go back to adjust her state to the best.

After Hua Zheng left, Xiao Lin continued to go back to the house to practice superprinting, but not long after, an explosion came from his room

Just when all the participating disciples were gearing up for the Lingchi Conference, eight martial arts competition rings were erected on the large martial arts training ground of Taixuanzong, although these rings were made of wood, but after being reinforced by disciples in the foundation building period who specialized in learning formations, the wood was no longer something that the disciples in the qi training period could destroy.

After many old disciples of Taixuanzong were busy for a day, the entire martial arts training ground took on a new look.

"Whew, it's finally done, I'm tired from a busy day's work!" a young man said as he stood in a jousting ring and exhaled lightly.

This young man was none other than the young man who had registered the name and handed out spirit tablets to each disciple who came to sign up on the day of registration.

His name was Hong Tuo, and he was in the middle stage of foundation building.

At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, Hong Tuo had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and it was obvious that his spiritual root level was not low.

"Hong Tuo, tomorrow is the Spirit Pool Conference, I really don't know who will spend the three Spirit Pool places this year!" At this moment, another figure jumped into the ring, and then stood side by side with Hong Tuo.

"Who knows, but I hope you don't disappoint me, otherwise it's really a waste of my day's time to draw formations for these eight rings!" Hong Tuo said lightly, obviously he didn't have much interest in tomorrow's Lingchi Conference.

Because for Hong Tuo, if he has this time to take care of this idle matter, it is better to hide and study more formations.

"By the way, where did Yueluo go, the sect master of the Lingchi Conference this time named the three of us to be responsible, why hasn't that girl come over yet!" Hong Tuo said, then turned his head to the white-clothed young man standing beside him and asked.

When the young man in white heard this, he shrugged his shoulders slightly and shook his head and said, "Don't you know that girl, you are obsessed with formations, and that girl is obsessed with alchemy, and it is estimated that she is still alchemy in her alchemy room at this time!"

"Hehe, this person really can't help but chatter, look, isn't that girl coming, but looking at her appearance, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood, wait a minute, we'd better not talk nonsense, otherwise I'm afraid we won't be able to eat and leave!"

"Uh-huh!!"

Hong Tuo also agrees with this.

And just as Hong Tuo and the two were talking, they saw a woman with somewhat unkempt hair and a purple dress walking towards the martial arts training ground, and at this time her face was still a little gray and black.

But even if it is such an image, it can't hide the woman's peerless face, I saw that her hair has a little bright purple, showing a slight wavy curl, with her cold goose egg face, like a beautiful porcelain doll, exuding an ice and snow temperament.

After a while, the woman with a cold face walked to the edge of the ring, and when she saw the two figures standing in the ring, she immediately jumped into the ring with a slight leap.

"Wow, those three uncles should be the top three in the last Lingchi Competition, I heard that this year's session is in charge of the three of them. ”

"Well, I heard that this year's Lingchi Ranking Battle was proposed by the three of them, and as long as they can get the top fifteen results, they will get the rewards prepared by the three senior uncles. ”

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When many people saw Hong Tuo and the three of them standing in the ring, they immediately discussed it secretly.

And the three people in the ring, at this time, Hong Tuo and the young man in white all looked at the woman who was obviously in a bad mood with a smile on their faces.

"Yueluo, the things of the Lingchi Conference are almost ready, I wonder if the rewards for the top fifteen in the Lingchi Ranking Battle are ready?" Hong Tuo hesitated for a moment, but he still asked.

"Give!"

The cold woman who was called Yueluo waved her hand, and suddenly a bag exuding a faint spiritual power fluctuation flew towards Hong Tuo.

Seeing this, Hong Tuo immediately reached out and grabbed the bag, and then swept the bag with his mind, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Yueluo, the third place in the last Lingchi Competition, is now twenty-eight years old, cultivating in the middle of foundation building, she is cold and does not like to talk, she has a special hobby for alchemy, and her alchemy skills are the best in the entire Taixuanzong except for her master.

Hong Tuo was the second place in the last Lingchi Competition, and his formation attainments were not even lost to several elders of Taixuanzong, and he was a rare formation genius of the young generation.

The young man wearing a white robe and holding a white folding fan was the first place in the last Lingchi Competition, his name was Lin Chong, he was two years older than Hong Tuo and the others, and now he is thirty years old.

However, although he is two years older, his cultivation is also the highest among the three, and now he has reached the late stage of foundation building, and it is said that he is about to reach the point of Ning Dan.

Lin Chong didn't have any other hobbies besides cultivation, so he spent all his time talking about cultivation, and that's it, his cultivation was much ahead of the other two, and you must know that when the three of them participated in the Spirit Pool Competition, they were all practicing Qi at the ninth level.

But even if Lin Chong's cultivation is high, but in terms of overall strength, it is not much stronger than the other two, Hong Tuo has a formation to assist in the battle, and all kinds of formations are unguardable.

And Leng Yueluo is not bad, she can directly attack with pills, one pill is extremely powerful after taking it, but what if it explodes itself? Or more than a dozen pills explode together, this power will make people's scalp tingle when you think about it.

After the three of them appeared together, the three of them began to discuss the matter of tomorrow's Lingchi Conference, after all, this conference is once every ten years, and it is a pivotal existence in Taixuanzong, so even if the three of them dare not be interested in it, then there can be no sloppiness.

Under the busyness of everyone, night fell in a blink of an eye, and many of the disciples who participated in the competition chose to rest this night, after all, no matter how hard they practiced for one night, their strength would not necessarily improve, so they simply had a good rest and raised their spirits to meet tomorrow's challenges.

"Bang!"

And in this quiet night, the sound of explosions still sounded in Xiao Lin's room from time to time, and even the sound of him screaming in pain was heard a few times.

However, as time passed, the interval between the sounds of the explosion became longer and longer, and the occasional sound was also Xiao Lin's voice with some regret.

In this way, everyone else rested, but Xiao Lin still had a sleepless night, and when the sun poked his head out of the horizon, a loud laugh came from his room.

After this loud laugh, Xiao Lin's room fell silent, and I saw Xiao Lin, who looked tired, fall asleep directly on his wooden bed.

Four hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and at this time the sky is already very bright and bright, and early in the morning, there is an atmosphere of joy in the entire Taixuan Sect, and today's ten-year Lingchi Conference is finally about to begin.

"Stinky boy, the Spirit Pool Conference is still an hour away, and you haven't come out yet!" Zong Song shouted while knocking on Xiao Lin's door while nibbling on a fruit.

"Old man, isn't there still half an hour, you let me rest again!" Xiao Lin's weak voice came from the room.

When Zong Song heard this, he was speechless for a while, you were still working so hard last night, and now you know that you have to rest, it's late.

"Stinky boy, the kite girl is coming for you, why don't you come out quickly!" Zong Song stood at the door and muttered for a while, then his eyes rolled slightly and called the door again.

"Huh?"

Xiao Lin, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this.

"Sister Zheng is here?"

Xiao Lin hesitated for a second, then quickly jumped up from the bed, and since he didn't take off his clothes when he slept, he opened the door in less than two seconds.

"Is Zheng Mei here?

Xiao Lin ran out of the house and looked towards the door, but the gate of the orchard was tightly closed, how could there be a figure of Hua Zheng.

"Stinky old man, you dare to lie to me!"

When Xiao Lin saw Zong Song sitting on the stone bench in the orchard snickering, he immediately came to his senses, and then yelled at the other party, and then ran back to his room again.

(Collect!!)