Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Chongxi pointed at the technique in his hand and said, "Or do you mean that if you want to practice this technique, you must castrate yourself first?"
The second before Ye Qiao opened his eyes and saw the old man, he felt as if everything was settled.
The heroine's golden finger was really intercepted.
After all, in the sword path, strength of bones is of utmost importance. There are only two people in the world of cultivation who are born with sword bones. If not Mu Chongxi, who else would they give it to?
Seeing the two talking, Ye Qiao did not interrupt them. However, later on, she realized something was wrong and quickly nudged Mu Chongxi with her elbow.
She noticed that while Mu Chongxi was talking to the old man, everyone looked over and looked at the two of them as if they were crazy.
Ye Qiao found it strange. Apart from her and her fourth senior brother, no one else had seen this old man?
Mu Chongxi suddenly came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao pointed at the people who were looking over and whispered, "It seems like only the two of us can see it. Be more restrained and don't react too much." It would be terrible if other people noticed that something was wrong.
Seeing the two of them huddled together and whispering again, the others were speechless.
What? You, the Changming clan, have endless topics to talk about, right?
Ye Qiao lowered her voice, but the old man next to her could still hear it. She was too lazy to hide the fact that she could see him, and started talking openly with Mu Chongxi.
"This senior should be a swordsman who failed in his ascension and died." Ye Qiao signaled him to take the initiative: "He is selecting someone to inherit his legacy."
"Wait a moment."
The old man's attention was originally on Mu Chongxi. After all, he was a good candidate with a natural sword bone, and it was simply inevitable that he would not be killed. As for the little girl next to him, he didn't even glance at her.
He turned his gaze directly to Ye Qiao, and asked in a slightly surprised tone: "You can see me?"
Ye Qiao was stunned for a moment, and asked sincerely: "Are ordinary people not worthy of seeing you?"
Is this a question of suitability?
The old man couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Ye Qiao closely: "That boy is born with a special sword bone physique, what are you?"
I can actually see him.
Yes. Mu Chongxi was also very curious, what exactly was Ye Qiao's qualification?
Ye Qiao's qualifications have remained a mystery for so long, and the outside world has been talking about it for a long time but there is still no conclusion. Many people speculate that it is a top-grade one, and the middle-grade one was taken out by them to confuse their sight.
Of course, there are also Ye Qiao’s die-hard fans who firmly believe that their stray dogs are no worse than anyone else’s and must be top-notch.
However, the purity of Ye Qiao's spiritual roots shown on the test stone has always been medium quality, neither high nor low.
"Who do you think I am?" Wanting to get the question out of him, Ye Qiao could only suppress his curiosity calmly, meet the other person's gaze, and speak calmly.
The other party weighed Ye Qiao up and down for a long time. Apart from being born with sword bones, what other qualifications could be so special?
He vaguely guessed in his heart that in addition to those who were born with sword bones, there was another type that was superior to them.
That is to say——
"Has anyone heard of Heavenly Spiritual Roots?"
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