Chaos spiritual roots are also five spiritual roots, right? Under the disguise of the earring space, the characteristics of the chaotic spiritual roots were erased, leaving only the performance of the five elements of mixed spiritual roots.

Yuan Lianxiao frowned. "Stop forcing it so hard, okay? " "By the way, Lan'er, you said before that you had your own purpose in participating in the competition. What was it?" Bai Bi asked curiously, "Can you tell me now?"

"Of course, it's to join the sect!" Yang Lan'er said with a sigh, knowing that there was little hope on this path.

After she finished speaking, no one answered. Yang Lan'er looked up in confusion, but everyone was looking at her in a strange way. She couldn't help but said, "I'm serious, I don't believe it!"

Unexpectedly, everyone was shaking their heads.

Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. Was her credibility so bad? Why didn't she remember it?

"I do want to join a sect, but my purpose is different from others." Yang Lan'er thought about it and said, "I want to join a sect, and a big sect, for their information."

"I have a friend who fell into the hands of a bad guy and his spiritual roots exploded. This is more terrifying than the explosion of his elixir field. Now he has fallen into a deep sleep. I want to go to the sect to check if there are any clues or treatment methods in this regard."

Yang Lan'er said it frankly. After she came to the empire, she met people from some countries, and their overall strength was indeed much higher than that of the Qianxiang Dynasty.

Because her spiritual awareness was strong enough, Yang Lan'er could sense people with higher levels of strength. Some of them were indeed at the peak of Qi Refining, and there might even be some who had successfully established their foundation, but she just hadn't seen them yet.

Whether she can win or not is another matter. At least under this circumstance, it is almost impossible for her to join a large sect.

However, the qualifications of her friends are very good. Even if their current strength is too low and they may not be able to defeat those with stronger strength, it will be no problem for them to attract the attention of large sects.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er said this at this moment in the hope that someone would go in and help investigate. This would not be a problem at all for her cultivation.

This isn't some secret of martial arts. In the sect, it's probably just a useless note. Just take some time to look it up.

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized. It didn't sound strange, but everyone couldn't help but envy Yang Lan'er's friend. What a good relationship!

Everyone who had hope silently took note of this matter, hoping to be able to help Yang Lan'er when the time comes.

Speaking of this, everyone chatted about other things related to the competition and then returned to the base.

As soon as he returned, Yuan Lianxiao secluded himself in his own courtyard and did not come out for seven whole days.

For this reason, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked about it worriedly. Yang Lan'er knew very well that Yuan Lianxiao was making a breakthrough.

Even though he only has a single spiritual root, his strength is not as good as Nangong Wuhua. Apart from the problems of environment and resources, the biggest reason lies in Yuan Lianxiao's psychology.

His childhood experiences had left a huge shadow on him. At the same time, he had always believed that he had five spiritual roots, and that he had only mastered wind-based skills, with no sign of the other four.

Although, those with five spiritual roots do not need to develop all of them at the same time and can focus on one spiritual root and use the others as a supplement, it is extremely unacceptable to have "biased" behavior without any training.

Therefore, Yuan Lianxiao had many doubts and worries in his cultivation, and always wanted to practice the other four elements to prevent the wind element from growing too fast and leaving too many hidden dangers.

Now that all the truth has been revealed, Yuan Lianxiao naturally no longer has any burden or those strange thoughts and worries. The strength that he had accumulated before has completely exploded, like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, and naturally he is bound to break through without limits.

What Yang Lan'er is looking forward to now is to what extent Yuan Lianxiao's strength will increase after he comes out of seclusion?

There is plenty of spiritual energy here, and Yuan Lianxiao has been suppressing himself for too long, so it won't be difficult for him to break through. After consolidating it at the end, there will be no problem catching up with the start of the competition.

In the face of Yuan Lianxiao's efforts, although the others knew the reason, they also consciously practiced diligently.

So on the day before the competition, Yang Lan'er sat opposite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, drinking tea and waiting for everyone. Sure enough, Yuan Lianxiao was the last one to show up, but at least he was not late.

Seeing this, His Royal Highness breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard to predict what would happen during the retreat, right? It was natural for him to be worried.

Yang Lan'er blinked, quite surprised, and had the urge to throw the cup. Damn, the peak of Qi Refining, it was actually the peak of Qi Refining? In other words, Yuan Lianxiao broke through directly from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the peak of Qi Refining? Even if Yang Lan'er was mentally prepared, this guy might have to make a three-level jump, but looking at this situation, it's more than just a three-level jump? Sure enough, these geniuses with single spiritual roots were born to attack people.

Just a spiritual release, but he actually skipped the Qi Refining Stage? How hard did this kid push himself in the past!

However, perhaps because of the short time, Yuan Lianxiao's breath was a little unstable. At present, actual combat was the best way to stabilize his realm.

Others didn’t see it so clearly, but they could still feel the extremely powerful aura emanating from Yuan Lianxiao.

It was not just a matter of looking up to him, they could hardly muster up the slightest bit of resistance. They always felt that when facing Yuan Lianxiao, they would be the ants that would be crushed to death.

"It seems that my friend's matter has to be left to you. Also, today is just a draw and the announcement of the rules. Let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince do it for you. You'd better keep your aura at home. Otherwise, once you go out, others will definitely think you are provoking them, and it will obviously alert the enemy." After being surprised, Yang Lan'er regained her composure, gently patted Yuan Lianxiao's arm, and said earnestly.

What does it mean to alert the enemy? Others were confused, but everyone present that day understood, and Yuan Lianxiao naturally nodded.

Before leaving, Yang Lan'er suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, how many years older is that Nangong Wuhua than you?"

The age of this world can no longer be determined from the surface, especially since Nangong Wuhua is a cultivator from the Shenxue Sect.

"About ten years old!" Yuan Lianxiao touched his chin and said uncertainly.

Some of his childhood memories were already fuzzy, and he could only vaguely remember this number. Moreover, for a monk's age, ten years could really be ignored.

"Why do you ask this?" Yuan Lianxiao was confused.

Of course, other people are equally confused about this question, and always feel that it is unrelated.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "Nothing, just pure curiosity."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel like vomiting blood. This girl was so cautious and asked a question with a serious expression, making everyone's heart hang high. Is it just curiosity? That's all?

Hey, Miss Yang, can you focus on normal things? Can you stop torturing me like this? 　There are only two chapters today...