This, this joke is really too big! Yang Lan'er looked at Yuan Lianxiao strangely, and when she saw that he was indeed not lying, she blinked in shock: "Who tested your spiritual roots?"

Yang Lan'er knew that every ordinary person who entered that world would have their spiritual roots tested and then choose the most suitable technique to practice.

Generally speaking, it is normal for people with low strength levels not to be able to feel their own spiritual roots. If Qin Muyan had not used special means to open her third eye, she would not have been able to see through it.

And artificial testing naturally leaves room for tampering, although she doesn't quite know the circumstances.

I think Yuan Lianxiao has encountered this kind of plot.

Some of the dirty deeds of a big family can be guessed without asking.

Yuan Lianxiao was trapped in those unbearable memories and had not yet noticed that Yang Lan'er's reaction was strange. Moreover, although Yang Lan'er was stronger than him, she was still a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. He did not expect that Yang Lan'er could see through him.

The others did sense that Yang Lan'er was abnormal, but they didn't quite understand the situation and didn't say anything.

"Of course it was the elders of the tribe. Every child will be tested when they are three years old." Yuan Lianxiao frowned: "I remember that day very clearly."

Although it happened when he was only three years old, the memory was so deep that Yuan Lianxiao could not forget it even if he wanted to. The fate of a child was suddenly decided, and his mother, who was originally favored, saw her status plummet because of him, and even died in an unclear manner in the end.

"I remember you used the power of the wind. What five attributes did you get when you were tested?" Yang Lan'er thought about it and felt that this fake thing was too amazing. The most important thing was that there must have been many eyes at the test site at that time. How could it be so easy to hide it? "Wind, metal, fire, wood, and earth." Yuan Lianxiao still believed this firmly.

"Well, besides the wind element, can you practice other attribute techniques?" Yang Lan'er looked at Yuan Lianxiao with sympathy. Poor child, he has been kept in the dark for so many years!

"Come to think of it, I haven't come into contact with many other martial arts, and I have only mastered the wind-based one. It may be that I am not talented enough!" Yuan Lianxiao was extremely sad.

"Bang!"

"Ouch..." Yuan Lianxiao covered his head and looked at Yang Lan'er pitifully, not understanding why he was hit on the head by a punch.

Blowing his fist, Yang Lan'er looked at him with a look of disappointment: "Fool, I've explained it so clearly, but you still don't understand. You are just a wind-type spiritual root, okay? What the hell is five spiritual roots?"

Yuan Lianxiao was still rubbing his head, and was stunned when he heard this. He felt that this was the best joke he had ever heard since he was born, and it was really something that made him look forward to it.

"Fool, it doesn't matter if you're confused for a moment, but if you're really confused for the rest of your life, I despise you." Yang Lan'er said this and threw out something that looked like a plate with a white and transparent bead in the middle.

Yuan Lianxiao naturally recognized this thing, and immediately hugged it in his arms like a vicious dog snatching food, then held it with trembling hands and transferred his true energy into it.

Sure enough, the bead emitted a pure green color, which was extremely pure, without any other attributes to confuse it.

Yuan Lianxiao was stunned, as if he still felt that what he saw was untrustworthy. He tried several times in a row, but there was no change.

"Feng, I have a single spiritual root? Haha... I am... haha..." Yuan Lianxiao murmured to himself and then laughed, which turned into an abnormal laugh. As he laughed, he lay on the table and slapped it continuously, with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes: "Too funny, it's so damn funny..."

Seeing Yuan Lianxiao acting so crazy, Zhu Shasha called out twice with concern: "Brother Yuan..."

No one else said anything, just watched Yuan Lianxiao vent in silence. After more than ten or twenty years of frustration, this was truly a subversion.

Yang Lan'er waited until Yuan Lianxiao had vented enough before she spoke: "Now, tell me, who is the trash?" Yuan Lianxiao couldn't be allowed to continue, otherwise it would be harmful to his health.

This array plate for testing spiritual roots has no other functions, but its cost is not low. For a sect of cultivation, it may not be a big deal, and one can own many of them, but few people carry them around.

Not to mention the society of ordinary people. It is estimated that the first family may have one, and that is for the purpose of inheritance.

Therefore, apart from the test at that time, Yuan Lianxiao had no chance to test himself again, which is why he was misled all the time.

"He is trash, haha, even worse than me, why is he so arrogant?" After Yuan Lianxiao finished yelling, he slowly regained his senses, and his whole mental state changed completely. His previous cheerfulness was more or less tinged with gloom, but now it has completely dissipated.

"Why? Isn't this based on calculation?" Yang Lan'er said this, making people laugh and cry.

Seeing Yuan Lianxiao's helpless look, Yang Lan'er shrugged her shoulders and said, "Isn't it? I just don't understand. This kind of deception will be exposed once you are exposed. How long can you keep it secret?"

Yuan Lianxiao smiled softly: "So, step by step, they forced me to leave the Nangong family. At the same time, once I left the Nangong family, I was always being hunted down."

So that's how it is. No wonder Yuan Lianxiao's skills seem to have been honed through life and death. It's really...

It’s not unfair that the No. 1 player on the Royals team didn’t beat him.

"Haha, you have to perform well in this competition. If you stand out, some people will be in trouble!" Yang Lan'er couldn't help but gloat over her misfortune.

"..." Yuan Lianxiao frowned: "Not so optimistic."

"What else?" Yang Lan'er asked puzzledly.

"If I'm not mistaken, Nangong Wuhua appeared in Longyun City. He should be here on behalf of the Shenxue Sect. The year I left home, he was taken away by the Nangong ancestor of the Shenxue Sect." Yuan Lianxiao touched his chin, feeling really relieved.

"Is the Shenxue Sect the only one that wants to fight?" Yang Lan'er's impression of this sect has declined.

Perhaps, this sect is no longer the one that the Qin family knew at the beginning.

"No, there are many. The Shenxue Sect is just the largest." Yuan Lianxiao indeed knew the details.

“That’s it. In front of everyone, even the representative of Shenxue Sect can only play some shady tricks. If you get through it, then the Nangong family will naturally have a good show to watch.” Yang Lan’er smiled lightly.

In fact, she likes this kind of subversion and reversal the most.

"I'll try my best." Yuan Lianxiao gave a sinister smile.

Seeing the lively atmosphere, the others breathed a sigh of relief and began to chatter and ask questions about things they didn't understand.

Yang Lan'er and Yuan Lianxiao did not hide anything that could be said, but they did not go into too much detail because it would be bad for those present who did not have spiritual roots. If they knew too much, it would only bring regrets and would not be good for their future cultivation and life.