The entire Jiuxiao Sect was shocked, and everyone subconsciously looked at the location of the spirit stele. Only then did they remember that the last time someone received such high praise from the spirit bell was several years ago.

The person involved, Shen Sui, looked at the intricate patterns on the spiritual tablet with a puzzled look on his face: "What does this mean? What is my spiritual root?"

Wei Yu suppressed the shock in her heart and said calmly, "A dual-element, gold and ice spiritual root of the highest quality."

Upon hearing this, Shen Sui's face was filled with surprise: "Really? Then my spiritual roots should be able to fly a sword."

What the hell, flying sword?

The corners of Wei Yu's lips twitched slightly. Why did he feel that this sentence was so damn familiar?

But he still said honestly: "Based on spiritual roots, it is indeed suitable for sword cultivation."

"Very good!"

Shen Sui wanted to jump up with joy, but she held back when she thought of her still trembling legs.

Chen Sui said to Wei Yu with a beaming expression, "Thank you, Elder. Goodbye, Elder. May you live a long life!"

Micro-words: "......"

Shen Sui turned around happily, and when he was about to take a big step forward, there was a loud thud, and Shen Sui fell straight to the ground, coming into face-to-face contact with the ground.

Shen Sui’s voice was filled with depression: “Elder, I’m lame.”

Micro-words: "......"

Wang Yu felt a little sad when he heard the sound of the spiritual bell end. He had originally planned to practice today, but Wei Yan told his master that they were short of people, and then he and his senior brother were conscripted by Wei Yan.

In fact, Wang Yu also wanted to see if there would be any good seedlings in the sect this year. After all, he also wanted the sect to develop better and better. At least when the secret realm opened this year, he could still show off in front of the new junior brothers and sisters. You know, his senior brother stole the limelight last year.

However, Li Rufeng who came to the sect in the morning was very powerful. Not only did he have a top-grade earth-type spiritual root, but the sect leader also made an exception and accepted him as his personal disciple.

I wonder how I compare to him... Wang Yu thought, and then he heard a faint voice.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Yu, who was pulling weeds in frustration, jumped up and screamed subconsciously, "Ghost!"

Micro-words: "......"

Shen Sui: “…”

When Wang Yu saw that it was Wei Yu, he dug his toes into the ground, digging ten holes in it. He laughed dryly and said, "So it's Elder Wei Yu. Sorry, sorry, I didn't react at once."

Wei Yu was so angry that she laughed: "The disciples of our sect are quite unique."

Chen Sui thought, that's right. If you knew that the disciples of your sect were still gossiping about you and Xuanqing behind your back, you would have to deal with them one by one.

Wang Yu noticed that Wei Yu was supporting Shen Sui, and he hurriedly said, "Elder Wei Yu, let me help."

Wei Yu, who was quite tactful, handed Chen Sui to Wang Yu and said calmly, "You take her away. I won't go."

Wang Yu grabbed Shen Sui’s arm and said subconsciously, “Okay, Elder Wei Yu.”

Elder Wei Yu frowned and said, "Please be gentle. This girl is about to faint from the pain you are causing her."

Wang Yu finally reacted and quickly said yes, while Shen Sui was so moved by Wei Yu that tears welled up in her eyes. She felt that the fault between Xuan Qing and Wei Yu must have been Xuan Qing's.

On the way back, Shen Sui whispered to Wang Yu, "Can you still speak?"

"What?" Wang Yu asked in confusion.

"The gossip between Wei Yu and my master." Although Xuan Qing is not really her master now, Chen Sui is best at following good advice.

Wang Yu: “…”

You didn't listen earlier, but now you want to listen again.

Despite this, Wang Yu's Bagua spirit was still there, and he immediately said mysteriously: "The reason they are not getting along is because of the spirit beast contracted by Elder Weiyu."

"What?" Shen Sui immediately became excited.

"Just like a sword cultivator considers his sword his wife, we also consider our contracted spirit beasts as our own children. Elder Wei Yu's spirit beast is a long-haired beast, but just a few years ago, your master sneaked into our sect and shaved all the hair off Elder Wei Yu's long-haired beast!"

Shen Sui was stunned: "Why?"

Seeing Chen Sui's expression, Wang Yu spoke even more excitedly: "At that time, our entire cultivation world couldn't figure out what your master meant by this action, but for Elder Wei Yu, it was something that he could not tolerate, so he immediately went to Xuan Tian Sect to question your master."

"And then, and then, what did my master say?" Shen Sui became more and more excited as he listened.

"He said that he felt the weather was too hot, so he shaved the long-haired beast to cool it down." Wei Yan interrupted the conversation between Chen Sui and Wang Yu slowly.

Wang Yu's face immediately turned as ugly as if he was constipated. "Elder Wei... Elder Wei Yan, Master Xuan Qing Peak, why are you here?"

"But don't come over. How can I hear you two little bastards making up stories about me?" Xuan Qing said with a smile.

"I was wrong, Master Xuanqing." Wang Yu admitted his mistake very quickly.

Xuan Qing looked at Chen Sui: "How did it become like this?"

Chen Sui said honestly: "It was Elder Wei Yu who tested me. I found out that I have dual-element gold and ice spiritual roots."

Wang Yu on the side widened his eyes. He had thought that the noise from the spirit bell in front was caused by this girl, but when he heard it with his own ears, he was still shocked.

Wei Yan tutted his words twice: "Really, a heaven-sent talisman cultivator."

"But..." Shen Sui said weakly, "I want to learn sword."

Wei Yan: "???"

Xuan Qing laughed loudly, looking up to the sky: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being my disciple. You really are attracted by my superb swordsmanship."

Wei Yan: "???"

Wei Yan was incredulous: "No, although you can be a swordsman with your spiritual roots, but..."

Chen Sui's eyes lit up: "Elder Wei Yu also said so, saying that I have the talent to be a sword cultivator!"

Wei Yan: "???"

No, Weiyu, what are you doing?

Wei Yu, who was cleaning the spirit stele, sneezed loudly. He felt strange and looked at the patterns on the spirit stele that were dimming again. He muttered to himself, who cares about an old man like him?

"Why do you want to learn sword? You are a girl, and it is not good for you to learn sword and fight." Wei Yan said unwillingly.

Shen Sui blinked his eyes: "Because the sword cultivator is handsome."

handsome?

This reason successfully left Wei Yan at a loss for words. Wang Yu didn't understand: "But aren't talisman practitioners also very cool? I see those talisman practitioners can toy with their enemies with just a casual stroke of those talismans."

Right, right, right. Wei Yan was about to nod when he heard Chen Sui say, "But sword cultivators have swords. Think about it, when a sword cultivator fights an enemy, as soon as the sword is unsheathed, the enemy is scared to death. How cool is that scene?"

Wang Yu imagined it for a moment, and then was successfully persuaded by Shen Sui: "It seems to be quite handsome..."

Wei Yan: "......"