Si Lingfeng also wanted to know what kind of spiritual roots Si Ruoyun had.
After all, she had never heard of anyone testing their spiritual roots to produce a colorful palette.
Si Ruoyun was still looking at Si Fan, and big beads of sweat were already dripping from Si Fan's forehead.
He was certain that Si Ruoyun had spiritual roots—but it was hard to say what exactly these spiritual roots were.
Si Fan felt as if he was being roasted on a fire. Suddenly, something occurred to him, and he said quickly, "Okay, Ruoyun, go back to your seat first. Since you haven't learned anything before, just start from the beginning."
Since you don’t know, just don’t say anything.
Si Fan couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.
Anyway, the class he teaches is full of little kids of a few years old. How can they see how embarrassed he is?
Si Fan almost wanted to give himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.
The little ones really don’t think anything is wrong.
Even Si Ruoyun sat down obediently, blinking at Si Fan.
Si Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"So-called monks are nothing more than..."
Si Ruoyun listened very carefully. When she was with Rong Mama, Rong Mama would never say these things to her.
Because Rong Mama doesn't understand either.
Si Lingfeng also squatted under the wall and listened.
Although she had been building her foundation for a long time, she was still a bit of a noob and had never heard of many principles.
For example, the history of the cultivation world.
Si Fan was talking to a group of little kids like Si Ruoyun, so naturally he picked out the interesting things to talk about. Moreover, Si Fan himself was a humorous person, and many boring things became witty and interesting when he talked about them.
As Si Ruoyun listened, she became absorbed in the story and couldn't help crying or laughing along with Si Fan's story.
A big liar.
Si Lingfeng silently gave Si Fan an evaluation in his heart.
Although Si Fan's talent is not very good, he is more than capable of teaching these little kids.
After school, Si Ruoyun followed Si Lingfeng on the way back to her residence, and she couldn't help chattering to Si Lingfeng about what she saw and heard in class.
Si Fan only brought four little kids as old as Si Ruoyun with him. After they entered the Tao, they were no longer under Si Fan's care.
Because the little ones are still young and very innocent, unlike Si Lingyu, Si Ruoyun is very happy to get along with the little ones.
"Really?" Si Lingfeng rubbed his sister's head.
"So what kind of person does Ayun want to be in the future?"
Si Ruoyun tilted her head, blinked her bright black eyes, and after a moment, she suddenly smiled like a flower.
"The one who will be my sister from now on!"
Si Lingfeng's eyes dimmed slightly, "Don't regret what you said."
"No regrets. My sister and I are the closest in this world!"
Si Ruoyun stretched out her two hands, snapped them together, and said with a smile.
The little girl had pure eyes and an innocent smile. Even though Si Lingfeng knew it was just childish talk, he couldn't help but take it seriously.
If you want to be her, don't regret it.
She couldn't help but regret it.
What she wants is something she never fails to get, and she will get it even if it means doing anything.
She never allows anything in her grasp to escape unless she dies.
Si Ruoyun only learned some of the most basic knowledge of the cultivation world from Si Fan.
For example, there are countless sects and families in Jiuzhou today. Among these sects and families, Wanjian Sect, Shenglan Sect, and Xuanji Pavilion are the most prominent. There is also Qingyun Academy located in the Central Plains, Penglai Island and Jiuyou Island located overseas, and there are very few disciples traveling in Jiuzhou.
The Si family is just a small family. Outside the Si family, there is a much wider world.
Generally speaking, there are five kinds of spiritual roots of cultivators, namely the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as well as some mutated spiritual roots, etc., and the realm of cultivators is divided into Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and spirit transformation.
Si Fan had never seen those powerful men. After all, in Si Fan's eyes, Si Erlang, who was at the peak of the Golden Core stage, was already the strongest among the strong.
Si Lingfeng naturally knew all of this, but when Si Ruoyun talked to her, she still listened very patiently.
"But what kind of spiritual roots am I?"
The little girl tilted her head and looked at Si Lingfeng with confusion.
Teacher Si Fan said so much, but he didn’t say what kind of spiritual roots she has!
This made Si Ruoyun very confused.
Doesn’t she have spiritual roots?
"It doesn't matter."
Si Lingfeng put Si Ruoyun down.
"Close your eyes."
The little girl did as she was told.
Ying Qi, who was in the dark, looked at Si Lingfeng's posture and couldn't help but feel pain all over his body.
Whenever he thought about how he was trained by Si Lingfeng back then, he still had a psychological trauma!
As for Si Lingfeng, the ruthless man who could make himself cry by licking his fingers, Ying Qi had no doubt that Si Lingfeng might be even more cruel to Si Ruoyun.
There is a saying that goes, the deeper the love, the more severe the criticism!
He couldn't help but light a candle for Si Ruoyun in his heart, thinking that today's fried eggs must be better.
It can be considered as compensation to Si Ruoyun.
"Now, sink your Qi into your Dantian."
Si Lingfeng half-knelt, holding Si Ruoyun's hand behind her back, guiding Si Ruoyun to assume the posture for cultivation.
The little girl obediently let her play with her like a giant doll.
"Be patient and feel the flowing spiritual energy."
Si Ruoyun followed Si Lingfeng's instructions and felt it patiently.
Many people are stuck at the stage of feeling the aura. Some people may feel the presence of the aura right away, while others may need several years.
It took Si Lingfeng three days to feel the existence of spiritual energy.
So she was not in a hurry, but just patiently guided Si Ruoyun.
Si Ruoyun closed her eyes. It was pitch black in front of her eyes, but slowly, colorful lines filled her vision.
Si Ruoyun saw countless colorful lines flying around her. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and saw those colorful lines swimming around her wrist.
After a moment, it suddenly sank into her body and disappeared.
Si Ruoyun was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a little colder on her skin. She lowered her head and saw colorful lines moving on her arm, and finally disappeared completely.
Si Ruoyun: I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel like I can uproot a weeping willow tree.
The colorful lines in the air continued to approach her, and finally disappeared into her body.
I want to do it again.
Whatever the price.
This time, let me protect my sister.
I have worked so hard to get to this point, isn't it for this day?
Si Ruoyun seemed to vaguely hear someone talking, but when she listened carefully, she could not hear anything clearly, only the vague lullaby.
The little girl's body swayed and she fell to the side.
Ying Qi couldn't help but licking his teeth. Oh no, Si Ruoyun must have fallen and her face was covered with blood!
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