"Luo Mingchu..."
Luo Shuangbai likes this name very much. It sounds like the beginning of light and hope.
He reached out and gently touched the baby's cheek, then asked softly, "Can a newborn baby's talent be tested?"
"Okay, let's go check it out."
The head of the Luo family nodded, carried the baby and went to the ancestral hall.
Many noble families have ways to test the qualifications of their babies, so that their body functions can be adjusted to the best condition before they formally practice.
There is a magical instrument in the ancestral hall that is specially used to test the qualifications of babies. The instrument is like a white snowflake, floating quietly in the middle of the ancestral hall.
The head of the Luo family grabbed the baby's hand and placed it on the snowflake, which soon emitted a soft white light.
The second elder couldn't wait to ask, "Chief, what's the situation?"
Patriarch Luo sighed and said, "This child's aptitude is acceptable, as he possesses a single, top-grade ice spirit root. However, his soul is slightly damaged, and I don't know if this will affect his future comprehension."
The Luo family's testing instrument is not as accurate as the one of the Wanjian Sect. It can only be seen that the child has some talent in swordsmanship, but it does not seem to be very high.
Unlike Luo Shuangbai, it is said that when he was tested when he was just born, a white light with a chill directly condensed into the shape of a sword.
Although there was some regret, everyone was still very happy because this child's qualifications were top-notch in the entire Luo family.
Luo Shuangbai stared at the child in a daze. Is his soul a little damaged?
He suddenly thought of the ancestor Luo Qing. After the other party's self-destruction, his soul should have naturally entered reincarnation, but he used a secret method to forcibly leave behind a trace of his soul, which has now turned into the experience of martial arts and integrated into his sea of consciousness.
He looked at the child again and felt that he looked even more familiar, but he was not sure whether this child was related to Patriarch Luo Qing.
But no matter whether it is related or not, this is the most talented child in the Luo family now.
Luo Shuangbai intuitively felt that this was the child he had been waiting for.
He has been practicing the Luo family's magic during this period, and even found a forbidden technique in the Luo family's library - the art of sacrifice.
This technique can transfer one's own luck, merits, and innate forbidden techniques to a newborn baby at the cost of one's own life.
Luo Shuangbai accidentally came across it at that time, and somehow he memorized all the forbidden techniques.
He was once unsure whether he could perform this forbidden technique, after all, the system could restrict his actions at any time.
But now with Yun Feimiao's talisman, he seems to be able to act.
Luo Shuangbai felt that life was too tiring. He could not find a way forward, nor could he undo the mistakes he had made.
He thought that he was a selfish person and he could not afford the entire Luo family, so he would let others take care of the Luo family.
All of his own luck was locked by the system, and he couldn't use it at all, so he might as well give it to this child.
As for merit? Can a person like him have merit?
Even if it happened in the previous life, it has been offset in this life, right?
As for talent, just consider it as a reward for this child.
Luo Shuangbai used her fingers as scissors, secretly cut off a tuft of the baby's hair, then turned around and left the ancestral hall.
He ran downstairs, looked up and saw Yun Feimiao, and couldn't help but stop.
"Junior Brother Yun." Luo Shuangbai walked up to Yun Feimiao and said, "Can you help me add two more talismans? I have something important to do, and it may take a while."
He untied the storage bag at his waist and said, "I have some elixirs here that can restore spiritual power. I'll give them to you."
Seeing that he looked serious, Yun Feimiao took the storage bag.
"I should explain in advance that under normal circumstances, one talisman can last for one hour, but if you cast three talismans at once, it can only last for two and a half hours at most."
"If there are more than three, I won't be able to defeat them no matter how many elixirs you give me."
Luo Shuangbai thought for a moment and asked again, "Then can you cast a seal on me through the door?"
"Can."
"Then cast three talismans for me first. Then can you wait for me outside my door? If I need the talismans, a frost flower will float out from the door."
"I know this is a bit troublesome, but I will pay you. These are all yours."
Luo Shuangbai took off the storage ring issued by the sect.
Yun Feimiao rarely saw Luo Shuangbai so generous, and couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?"
Luo Shuangbai didn't know what to say, so he smiled and said, "Want to do one last good deed?"
Shouldn't that be a good thing? If he died, Master and the other elders in the sect wouldn't have to worry about him anymore, Situ Xin wouldn't have to act foolishly for him, and he wouldn't have to worry about hurting anyone in the Luo family.
It seems like his death would be good for everyone.
He didn't dare to die before because he was afraid that the Luo family would be doomed after completely losing all the luck. But now he knows how to transfer the luck, and he will return all the luck in his body to everyone.
He is really too tired.
He used to do whatever it took to climb up the ladder, but if in the end all he did was to help others, why should he bother?
If he is forced to hurt his own people in the end, he would rather commit suicide now.
Yun Feimiao's talisman can help him, but Yun Feimiao can't follow him for the rest of his life, so he can't get everything done now.
After Yun Feimiao gave him three seals, he asked, "Where is your house? I'll come find you later."
Luo Shuangbai pointed him in the direction: "It's the tree with many red amulets hanging on it. Those were hung for me by the elders of the clan."
"It is said that once a year, it never falls."
Yun Feimiao looked in the direction he pointed and saw a tree covered with amulets. Snow fell on the branches, enveloping the green leaves, but it had not disturbed the amulets in the slightest.
They are still eye-catching red, making people feel at ease at first sight.
Yun Feimiao felt sad when he saw this, and turned around and ran to look for Xiao Yue.
He wanted to ask Xiao Yue again if there was any other way.
He noticed that Luo Shuangbai was determined to die, but he knew that Luo Shuangbai was the hope of the Luo family. If Luo Shuangbai died, what would the Luo family do?
Luo Shuangbai made a mistake, but he can make compensation, atone for his sins, and be punished. He doesn't have to die, right?
He shouldn't have killed any innocent people yet, right?
"Uncle Xiao, given his condition, there should be someone in the Upper Realm who can help..."
"Shh..." Xiao Yue made a silent gesture and said helplessly, "Things in the lower realm are left to the lower realm."
Yun Feimiao was puzzled: "But aren't we going to..."
"Junior Brother Yun, there's only one person I know who can explain his situation, but that person's ancestral land isn't in Canglan Continent, so he can't interfere with the cause and effect of Canglan Continent."
"Even though my ancestral land is in Canglan Continent, I am in a situation now where I cannot kill anyone from Canglan with my own hands, nor can I save anyone from Canglan with my own hands."
"Do you understand that?"
Yun Feimiao nodded: "I understand, I was abrupt."
Xiao Yue patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "I know what you are worried about, but don't worry, he will only worry more about the things you worry about than you do."
"After all, this is his family, he will only consider it more than you."
"The Luo family will transfer their luck. Don't worry, Luo Shuangbai will not let the Luo family lose hope."
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