After running back to the courtyard and locking the door, Tu Nian called out to Bo Qiu anxiously, "Brother Jian, Brother Jian, what did you mean by what you said in the tower just now?"
As the black sword lightened slightly, Bo Qiu's angry voice rang out from within, "I'd like to ask you, who told you that you have a fake spiritual root?"
He had been holding back these words for a while. If it weren't in front of Nie Yanchen, he really wanted to hit her head with the hilt of his sword.
Tu Nianluo sat down, pinching his chin in frustration as he said, "I had my spiritual roots tested with the Brahma Stone when I entered the Yuqing Sect. They said I had four of the five elements, making me the worst kind of fake spiritual roots. Could they have deceived me?"
Bo Qiu laughed angrily, "Tushan disdained to use such half-baked things hundreds of years ago. Being able to accurately sense one or two spiritual attributes is the limit."
"You believed it so blindly and spread it everywhere. You've brought shame upon Tushan."
His tone was very rude, but Tu Nian didn't feel annoyed, he just felt strange.
Smacking her lips, she asked, "What are you upset about?"
Bo Qiu was stunned by the question.
Supporting his face with one hand, Tu Nian moved it closer to him and looked at him intently as if questioning him. "What does my loss of face have to do with your sword?"
Bo Qiu was silent for a moment, then spoke, "Actually, your spiritual roots are quite complex, so it's understandable that they can't be measured."
Tu Nian rolled his eyes and said, "Don't give me that."
"I'm serious."
Bo Qiu was determined to change the subject, not caring whether Tu Nian was listening or not. "The Brahma Stone itself isn't very spiritually friendly. It can't measure your spiritual roots because they are very chaotic."
Having said that, Tu Nian's curiosity was inevitably aroused by him. Putting the previous matter aside for the time being, she repeated: "Messy?"
Bo Qiu said, "Yes. It's because the spiritual world is too complicated and chaotic."
Tu Nian frowned, confused. "That's still a fake spiritual root."
Bo Qiu's sword shook, "No, according to my judgment, your spiritual root is not a pseudo spiritual root, but a chaotic spiritual root."
Tu Nian was unfamiliar with the word and asked, "What is that?"
Bo Qiu's voice took on a serious tone. "The Chaos Spiritual Root possesses all five elements. Only those with Heaven's Fate can possess it. Whether in terms of its power or its cultivation speed, it surpasses the Heavenly Spiritual Root."
“…”
Tu Nian's eyes twitched, and then he touched Bo Qiu tentatively, trying to feel the feverish temperature on the sword.
"Brother Jian, you must have worked hard on this journey. Why don't you take a rest first?"
Bo Qiu's sword body trembled, dodging her hand. He said seriously, "I'm not kidding you. The reason the Brahma Stone detected your false spiritual roots is because the fire element in your five elements is weaker than the other four."
Seeing that she was still a little skeptical, Bo Qiu said, "If you still don't believe it, you can ask someone. The Tushan lineage is blessed with good fortune, so how could anyone with fake spiritual roots ever appear?"
To put it bluntly, this is a gift from God. Even if she wants to be a loser, she can't do it.
In fact, after hearing this, Tu Nian was already more than half convinced, but she still asked stubbornly, "Then what do I say about my talent in swordsmanship? Also, is my training speed a little slow?"
Bo Qiu's voice was filled with helplessness. "First of all, Tushan's inheritance is the magic of talismans and formations. If you master everything, wouldn't you be invincible?"
"Furthermore," he sighed deeply and said, "Ever since we met, I haven't seen you practice cultivation. Even if you have established your foundation now, it is entirely due to luck."
"No matter how weak others are, they still learn skills during the day and meditate at night. How can they still be inferior to you who is always learning nothing?"
Tu Nian's face turned red when he said that.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that the original owner was trapped in the Qi Refining Stage because Su Youzhi targeted her and prevented her from practicing properly.
What about yourself?
It takes half a day to sleep every day, and I have to find time to argue with people and even play escapades. I finally got a chance to gain experience. If I hadn't been lucky later, I would have just missed it.
Tu Nian blushed more and more as he thought about it. He lowered his head and looked at his legs dangling on the edge of the bed. He muttered, "I need to practice. I'll start practicing from today."
To be honest, she had originally planned to work hard to improve herself in this experience when facing that brat Su Youzhi, but when she suddenly became a potential stock, her determination became a little discouraged.
This feeling is actually not difficult to understand. It is basically like this: when a duck climbs up a frame by itself, it is motivated; when someone else forces the duck to climb up, the duck will feel under great pressure.
Tu Nian's reluctance was written all over his face, and Bo Qiu felt a headache when he saw it. "Such a unique talent is something others envy, but you, you were clearly born in a honey pot, yet you only want to climb out..."
Bo Qiu had his own reasons for giving advice, but people’s joys and sorrows are not the same. Tu Nian listened with his eyes wide open, his mind full of Monkey Brother’s words: Master, stop reading!
"Knock knock."
Just when Tu Nian was being scolded to the point of despair, there was a knock on the door and Chu Qiurong's voice came from outside, "Junior Sister, are you there?"
As if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, Tu Nian instantly became more awake. He jumped up from the bed and rushed to the door at lightning speed.
Chu Qiurong, who was waiting outside the door, didn't hear her reply. Just as he was about to ask again, when he raised his hand, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, revealing Tu Nian's face with a look of redemption written all over it, which startled him.
"Brother, let's go out and talk."
Tu Nian just said this, and without waiting for his reaction, he dragged him out.
Chu Qiurong staggered as she was pulled by her. As she quickly caught up, she looked into the room with some confusion.
Is there some kind of monster in his junior sister's room? She left too hastily.
On the other hand, Bo Qiu, after watching Tu Nian's smooth movements in the room, kept the whole sword stuck there. After a while, he sighed helplessly again.
…
After dragging Chu Qiurong out of the courtyard, Tu Nian let him go after just two steps. He let out a long breath and turned his head to look at him, "Brother, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Her expression changed so quickly that Chu Qiurong needed a moment to react. Then, remembering his purpose, he hurriedly said, "Yes. I went to see Senior Brother. Master said that it was you who solved his demonic barrier?"
Tu Nian nodded, "Big Brother's demonic attack was also for me, this is all as it should be."
Although she had been mentally prepared, Chu Qiurong was still shocked by her affirmative answer. "So, Junior Sister, you are really a descendant of the Tushan clan!"
"What else?"
Tu Nian said speechlessly: "I have told you this before, but if you refuse to believe me, what can I do?"
Chu Qiurong looked innocent. "The Tushan clan has disappeared for decades. I finally saw one, and it turned out to be my junior sister. Where can I tell you about this?"
Even for this, he was scolded several times by his master.
When Dou E saw this, she felt sorry for him.
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