Chapter 97: Become a Disciple
He could be sure that he was not mistaken.
What just flashed across her eyes was indeed a rainbow of colors.
How is that possible? The five colors represent the colors of the spiritual veins in the dantian. Five spiritual roots, all spiritual veins!
He looked at Ling Changge in shock and was speechless for a long time.
"Master, is there something wrong?"
"Your spiritual roots."
Ling Changge's heart sank and his expression changed slightly.
The old man waved his arm, and a barrier appeared around the two of them, ensuring that their voices would not be heard.
"Have you known for a long time that you have all-element spiritual roots?" The old man's gaze fell on her pupils and whispered, "Besides you, does anyone else know about this?"
When Ling Changge heard this, a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.
Tata once said that there was a secret method on this continent that could take away a person's spiritual roots and transplant them into someone else's body. Could it be that the person in front of her wanted to dig out her spiritual roots?
Seeing Ling Changge's expression, Gan An knew what this little guy was thinking and couldn't help but smile: "I don't want to dig out your spiritual roots."
really!
He knows!
Ling Changge's expression became even more nervous, thinking in her heart that if he really wanted to attack her in a while, her only chance of survival would be to enter the Burning Dragon Tower.
Ling Changge clenched his fists, beads of sweat oozing out of his palms.
Move!
Gan An spread out his palm, and a golden elixir was floating in his palm.
Ling Changge was about to enter the Burning Dragon Tower, but stopped the moment he saw the elixir.
"Four-star elixir! Red Flame Pill!" Tata's voice entered his mind, and he shouted, "Go on! Go on!"
"This is a fourth-grade elixir called Red Flame. It can help you build your foundation and cleanse your marrow."
"Catch it! Catch it!" Tata jumped up and down in the Burning Dragon Tower. If he could leave now, he would have jumped out to take the Red Flame Pill.
Seeing Ling Changge hesitate to move, Gan An smiled and said, "Little fellow, if I wanted your spiritual roots, I only need to move my fingers. Since you want to take me as your master, I will protect you." He flicked his fingers, and the Red Flame Pill slowly floated in front of Ling Changge. "Although you have all-element spiritual roots, your spiritual power is low. This pill can help you rebuild your physique, which will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
"He's right," Tata shouted. "What the hell are you doing with your broken hand? What are you waiting for? If you don't want to eat, I'll eat it!"
When the word "eat" was mentioned, the little Qilin who had been dozing in the tower opened his eyes and floated up unsteadily: "Eat? What to eat? I want some too!"
Ling Changge held the Red Flame Pill in his hand. Rich spiritual energy attached to the pill, forming a layer of light smoke on the outside. Just looking at it made one feel that the spiritual energy was compelling.
Ling Changge looked at him and said with a smile, "Since it is a gift from Master, I would be honored to accept it."
"You little girl." Gan An scolded with a smile: "Just now you thought I was a villain who was plotting against your spiritual roots, and now you call me Master?"
"My grandfather once said that when you go out, you must be extra careful with everyone." Ling Changge smiled: "But people who want my spiritual roots will not give me such a good elixir." She had a bright smile on her face, but Gan An could see clearly that this little girl must have a backup plan. If he really wanted to take her spiritual roots, she would also have a way to escape.
He didn't expect that when he left the palace this time, he failed to find the divine beast, but he accepted a disciple. The most important thing is that this disciple has a full range of spiritual roots that are rare in a thousand years. Even the former palace master had not awakened all the spiritual veins, which shows how high his talent is.
While feeling happy, a hint of worry also rose in his heart: "Girl, possessing all-element spiritual roots is what everyone in this world dreams of. Because of this, I don't know how many people will covet your spiritual roots, so you must never expose them before you have enough ability to protect yourself."
"Yes, Master."
"You have a spiritual weapon that conceals your strength, but it is useless in the face of absolute strength." He stretched out his finger, drew a seal on his chest, and pushed it into Ling Changge's dantian: "If you encounter danger, this seal can save your life."
"Thank you, Master." Ling Changge rolled his eyes and said, "Master, what level of spiritual medicine master are you?"
"What level?" Gan An stroked his beard, a smile flashing in his eyes. "I'll tell you when you become a fourth-grade or higher alchemist."
When Ling Changge heard this, his heart moved. Since he said so, it meant that the strength of the old man in front of him must be much higher than that of a fourth-grade spiritual medicine master.
"Little girl, since you want to take me as your master, why don't you do the ceremony quickly?" Gan An sat upright on the tree stump with a slight smile on his face.
"Disciple Ling Changge, Master, please accept my respects."
Seeing Ling Changge performing the ceremony in a proper manner, the smile on Gan An's lips gradually widened.
His gaze fell on her, and he spoke softly, "The sect I belong to is called Gan Xuan Palace. Before you, I had a disciple, but due to some circumstances ten thousand years ago, he lost his soul. Now, I only have you as my disciple. I'll tell you again what I told her before. The road of cultivation is long, and you must guard against arrogance and impatience, and not rush for quick success. You must take one step at a time to go far. Also, remember, you are my disciple, Gan An. If anyone bullies you, there is no need to be shy or show mercy. If anything goes wrong, I will take the responsibility for you."
Ten thousand, ten thousand years ago?
Ling Changge blinked and was stunned for a moment.
"Master, you just said that your disciple from ten thousand years ago..."
"Well, according to seniority, you should call her Senior Sister."
"Ten thousand years!"
Seeing her shocked expression, Gan An smiled and said, "Girl, when you become a Spirit Emperor, you will know that this world is not what you see."
Spirit Emperor!
So he was already a powerful Spirit Emperor ten thousand years ago?
Ling Changge took a deep breath and tried hard to digest everything he had just heard.
"Ganxuan Palace is in the upper plane of Jiuxiaotian. Once you reach the peak of Spirit King, I will bring you into Jiuxiaotian. Otherwise, with your current spiritual power, you will not be able to withstand the powerful pressure within Jiuxiaotian. I am afraid that even the pressure of the plane will kill you."
After returning to the Ling family, she entered the Burning Dragon Tower. Ling Changge tried hard to digest everything that happened today, as if she was dreaming.
She flipped through the alchemy book in her hand. This book was left by her master. Most of the contents were easy to understand and could be considered an entry-level book.
Ling Changge took out the Red Flame Pill and put it in her mouth. The rich medicinal fragrance made her feel refreshed.
Tata swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Without waiting for Ling Changge to answer, the medicinal power slowly seeped into her dantian. She originally thought that this elixir was just like the Zhuyuan Dan she had refined, which only nourished the dantian, but she overlooked the word "washing marrow".
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