Yang Hui, the head of the Spiritual Weapon Peak, looked at Ye Danxia with some envy: "Look at that spiritual root, she looks so confident."

"It is rare to have a natural spiritual root. Whether it is aptitude or comprehension, she is naturally top-notch. How can such an enlightenment technique be difficult for her?" The master of Shendan Peak, Master Huolie, also sighed.

The ten peaks of the Tianxing Sect each have their own focus. The most talented disciples generally concentrate on cultivation, and there are very few who choose to follow the path of refining equipment and making pills.

There was no need for them to even think about obtaining something like the Heavenly Spiritual Root, which was rare to come by in a century.

The two peak masters sighed in unison.

Master Huo Lie glanced at a man in the corner and suddenly laughed, "We can still recruit a few more disciples, but I'm afraid that drunkard will get nothing this time."

Yang Hui Zhenren also smiled: "With him as the backup, I feel relieved."

In the corner.

An old man with a scruffy beard was lying on a chair, snoring.

There was also a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and the surface of the wine gourd had been worn off, which showed how often it was used.

While talking.

The disciples have already started meditating, trying hard to sense the spiritual energy.

Ye Danxia is no exception.

She followed the drawings strictly and her movements were the most standard among the new disciples.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but nodded approvingly.

Excellent. As expected of a natural spiritual root.

The first place this time must be Ye Danxia.

I just don’t know who will be the second?

Zhao Wuji's gaze wandered among his disciples.

Then.

His gaze paused.

The other disciples had already sat down cross-legged, and the only one standing in the crowd became conspicuous.

I saw Yunjin standing there, rummaging through the package she was carrying.