Chapter 77: Testing Spiritual Roots at Wuji Palace
Lingxiang was finally appointed as the elder, but his name was still Fucang.
In the words of the head master, Shangqing Zhenren, it is ultimately against the rules to bring a disciple to Qingwei Peak in the name of the peak master.
Floating on the vast ocean, drifting and drifting, sounds unlucky. Is this because she is not miserable enough or something?
But if she wanted to take Long Qi into Qingwei Peak, she would have no choice but to compromise with these old monsters. Thinking of this, Lingxiang was so angry that she drank several cups of cold tea before she could calm down.
or……
Do you still not want this disciple?
When this idea just came to her mind, she thought it was a good idea, but when she went out of the house and saw the house that she had blown up and the large medicinal fields outside the yard, she gave up the idea - spring was coming soon, and she couldn't handle all these large fields by herself.
When Maidong arrived, she saw Lingxiang sitting on the steps, sighing with her cheek in her hand. She looked very funny. She hurried over and sat next to her, teasing her:
"Oh my~ Why are you still so sad after being promoted to elder? Could it be that you have been assigned the job of furnace manager again? Well, since you are in this position, you should do your best to do your job. Why are you so sad?" After saying this, he covered his face and pretended to smile.
Lingxiang glanced at Maidong after hearing what she said - this damn girl really brought up things that were not related to the topic.
However, this time, Shangqing Zhenren really didn't assign any tasks to Lingxiang. He just asked her to refine pills for the sect.
Refining pills? She even hid the furnace. How could she refine pills? Didn’t you see that she broke the house down while refining?
but……
"Well! What can I say? After all, I'm going to accept disciples, so I have to have everything I need. Otherwise, where will I put my face after my two disciples leave?"
Huh? Two? Isn't that Long Qi's disciple?
Mai Dong's eyes were full of questions. Seeing her like this, Ling Xiang said proudly:
"This Xinyi is extremely talented, calm and capable. I've already informed my senior brother that he will soon be a member of my Qingwei Peak. Oh my! Suddenly, there will be two more people hanging around me all day. I have a feeling it will be a little difficult to adapt to them! I'm worried about this very thing!"
Lingxiang deliberately emphasized the word "Chengri" and sighed deeply after saying it.
What!? Xinyi is coming to Qingwei Peak!?
Mai Dong's eyes widened in shock. She had only been ordered by her master to go to the Pingchuan Escort Agency down the mountain a few days earlier, and Lingxiang had actually done something like this? She hadn't even discussed it with her beforehand.
Seeing the surprise on her face, Lingxiang felt incredibly happy. Humph! You little girl, you dare to fight your Ninth Master? You're overestimating yourself.
"Oh, right! Don't come to Qingwei Peak anymore in the future. How can you, a disciple from Qiuyun Peak, always hang out at Qingwei Peak for no reason?!"
These words were like adding fuel to the fire. Mai Dong was so angry that he immediately jumped up and pointed at Ling Xiang and shouted:
"You're such a jerk, Lingxiang! You actually did something like this behind my back! You don't want me to come, right? Humph! I'll come every day! Eat your food! Drink your food! I'll definitely eat your shabby Qingwei Peak bald!"
After saying this, the two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they burst into laughter at the same time, their laughter making the sky high and the clouds light, and the winter chill no longer there.
…
On the Hunyuan stage, the head monk Shangqing Zhenren and eight elders gathered together. The Wuji Hall seemed particularly solemn, and standing below the stage were fifteen new inner disciples.
Today, we are going to test their spiritual roots.
The elders began to secretly observe the outer disciples from the very beginning of their training, and these fifteen people either had good qualifications or were of very good character. Although their performances in the three martial arts competitions may not have been perfect, they always had their merits.
Of course, apart from Long Qi, this was forced in by the Demon King of Chaos, so he had to give him some face. Thinking of this, Shangqing Zhenren secretly glanced at Lingxiang.
Han Yang received the order and asked the boy to bring the Dust-Seeing Mirror to the stage. Although it was called a Dust-Seeing Mirror, it actually did not have a mirror on it. Instead, it was just an agarwood table with two golden clouds inlaid on it. The two golden clouds met end to end, leaving a circular gap in the middle.
Looking closely, the golden cloud actually looked like a real cloud floating, which surprised the disciples, but their faces remained calm, without any violation of the rules.
When Shangqing Zhenren saw it, he was very satisfied. Naturally, his fellow apprentices had good taste.
After the Dust-Seeing Mirror was properly placed, Han Yang called the names of the disciples below the stage and asked them to stand in front of the mirror one by one.
Questioning the thorns, single-phase earth and flat spiritual roots.
Thistle, fire, wood, earth and other spiritual roots.
Bo Luohui, fire and earth spiritual roots.
…
Although he couldn't be said to be extremely disappointed, he was still a little upset. However, the scarcity of spiritual roots was the norm nowadays, and Master Shangqing was naturally aware of this, so there was no ripple on his face.
Baiji, a single-phase earth-level spiritual root.
When it was Shuzhu's turn, although the elders' expressions remained the same, everyone knew that they were already lazy and listless.
But when Han Yang shouted out the dual-phase true spiritual roots of gold and wood, even Zhenren Qianyuan opened his eyes.
No one expected that the Yuanqing Sect could actually accept a disciple with true spiritual roots. This immediately made the elders excited.
But before they could regain their composure, they heard Han Yang shout:
"Thunder different spiritual roots!"
The person he was talking about was none other than Cheng Qi.
The Hunyuan Stage suddenly became lively. Several elders had never thought that they would encounter unusual spiritual roots in their lifetime. Zhenren Zhaoming was particularly excited, his face flushed and he almost laughed out loud - this Fire Spirit Pearl was really worth it!
Cheng Yu naturally didn't know why, and thought that this spiritual root was not pleasing. He felt disappointed and returned to the group with his head down.
Seeing him like this, Lingxiang couldn't help laughing. This big fool really didn't know anything. This was something she couldn't get even if she begged for it. When she thought of this, a little sadness appeared on her face, but she returned to normal in a moment.
Although it was only for a moment, Cheng Yu, who looked up, happened to see it. Seeing Ling Xiang, who had always taken good care of him, like this, he became even more disheartened.
The elders were already satisfied that the sect had such spiritual roots, but they did not expect that several people who came later would have even more extraordinary spiritual roots.
"Liu Xia! Wind-like spiritual roots!"
"Xinyi! Dark phase different spiritual roots!"
The Hunyuan Stage was in an uproar now, even the Shangqing Zhenren couldn't take it normally. He had no hope at first, but he didn't expect that he would get three disciples with extraordinary spiritual roots in a row. This showed that the ancestor had given some explanation. God was so kind to him, and Yuanqing had hope!
Even if a disciple with fake spiritual roots was found out next, the elders were not disappointed at all. After all, there were already three disciples with unusual spiritual roots in the sect.
Honeysuckle knew what his spiritual roots meant - the five elements spiritual roots sounded good, but it was tainted with the word "fake". He was afraid that he would not make much progress on his path of cultivation.
Lingxiang saw all of this, and the listless look of the man in the audience made her think of herself.
"Long Qi..." Han Yang paused, interrupting Lingxiang's thoughts and causing the spiritual communication between the elders to stop immediately.
Han Yang had never expected that the disciple Ling Xiang brought would actually be...
"Fire-type spiritual root!"
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