Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Rong Shu hurriedly asked: "Then according to Fourth Senior Brother's opinion, my current spiritual roots may have grown again?"

"Yes." Xiao Zian nodded slightly.

"According to rumors, there is a type of monks who have some kind of hidden spiritual root, which requires a specific opportunity to trigger. However, it may not be triggered in a lifetime."

"Your wind and fire spiritual roots may be invisible spiritual roots that were triggered. Another point is that your original wind and fire spiritual roots were not of high quality. They may have been injured when the spiritual roots were dug away."

Rong Shu listened to these words and fell into deep thought alone.

Hidden spiritual roots?

... Then the metal, wood, water, earth, and thunder have no exposed wind spiritual roots, but they can absorb the spiritual energy of these attributes. Could it be because these are hidden spiritual roots?

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't know beforehand that your spiritual roots were dug out. After a while, I will find some elixirs that can warm and replenish your spiritual roots and give them to you."

Xiao Zian's face was extremely solemn, but he had no intention of showing off at this moment.

In the world of immortality, it is a big deal for one's spiritual roots to be injured.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Fourth Senior Brother."

During the short exchange, Rong Shu also got a little understanding of Senior Brother Xiao's behavior style.

One word - trench.

Four words - trenches are inhumane.

In addition, Senior Brother Wu Hua and Senior Brother Xiao had a close relationship, so Rong Shu would look coy if he tried to shirk it again and again.

However, Rong Shu will always remember Senior Brother Xiao's kindness to her.

Seeing that the two of them were almost done talking, Wu Hua said, "Let's eat first."

"We can talk about the spiritual root matter after we get the Qingjue Liushen Flower and regain our memory."

Xiao Zian diligently served Rong Shu with various meat dishes: "Eat, eat."

"What else do you need? Just tell your senior brother."

"That's enough, that's enough." Rong Shu looked at the table full of food and nodded quickly.

Then, Rong Shu lowered his head to look at the little hamster, which was a little at a loss. He stretched out his finger and poked the little hamster's head: "Yanyan, you can also find something you like to eat."

The little hamster nodded his head and pounced on the nearest strawberry.

Xiao Zian looked at the little hamster on the table that was munching on a strawberry, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this the little hamster raised by my junior sister?"

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Zian picked up a small piece of roast meat with chopsticks and tentatively handed it to the little hamster.

The little hamster inhaled the scent and immediately gave up the strawberries he had been chewing for several times and started to bite into the roasted meat.

After finishing eating, the little hamster looked up at Xiao Zian, with the expectation of "one more piece" written all over his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Zian chuckled and said, "It doesn't look like an ordinary hamster. Is it a spiritual beast or a monster?"

Rong Shu shook his head: "I don't know very well, but I saw that the little guy was quite cute, so I stayed with him to raise him."

Xiao Zian thought for a while and said: "Does the little junior sister need spirit beasts? Senior brother, although I am not a beast master, there are some ways to find some highly qualified spirit beast eggs for the little junior sister to cultivate from an early age. Such closeness He's tall, and he's also good at commanding battles."

Hearing this, Rong Shu glanced at Wu Hua beside him hesitantly, thinking that even if he told him about the Spiritual Tribulation Fruit, it seemed that the matter about the mythical beast White Tiger was not impossible to tell.

"Two senior brothers, I have actually contracted a spiritual beast, but it has not hatched yet."

As he said this, Rong Shu suddenly felt a little guilty.

Divine beasts...can also be considered among spiritual beasts, right?

"An unhatched spiritual beast? What kind of spiritual beast?"

"It's a little white tiger. He should be hatched soon." Rong Shu said truthfully.

"Senior Brother Wu Hua said before that I am not a beast master, so I don't need to contract too many beast pets. Currently, I have Little White Tiger and Yan Yan, and I think that is enough."

"Junior sister, can you take it out so we can have a look?" Xiao Zian said, and looked at Wu Hua again.

Xiao Zian: What spirit beast egg?

Wu Hua: Not sure.

Xiao Zian: Have you followed her for so long? Not sure?

Wu Hua: It’s normal for a little girl to have some secrets.

"Ok."

Rong Shu took out the mythical beast egg, placed it gently on the table, and continued:

"The little white tiger hasn't hatched for a long time. I'm a little worried about whether there will be any problems. Please ask Fourth Senior Brother to take a look."

"okay."

Xiao Zian waited for the little hamster to finish another piece of roast meat, then put down the chopsticks in his hand and reached out to gently brush the surface of the mythical beast egg.

After touching it for a while, Xiao Zian frowned: "This egg... doesn't look like an ordinary spirit beast egg. A king beast? An imperial beast? Or a holy beast?"

"It's a pity that the second senior sister is not here, otherwise she should be able to see it."

At this time, Xiao Zian inadvertently glanced at Wu Hua beside him, and then continued to say to Rong Shu:

"The qualifications of your egg should be quite high. If it can be hatched, it will at least be a spiritual beast with the blood of an imperial beast."

"But... this spirit beast egg has been damaged before, right? Judging from the texture on its eggshell, it has been there for a long time, and it should have been hatched long ago."

Rong Shu nodded: "Yes."

"I met the elders of the little white tiger. Its elders did not have much time left, so they entrusted the little white tiger to my care."

Looking at the fifteen-year-old girl, who is innocent and romantic at the age when she is loved by her elders, but she speaks seriously about taking care of others, this strong contrast makes Xiao Zian laugh a little:

"Then little junior sister, you have to take good care of this egg."

"Senior brother, I will work hard to take care of you two, ah, no, and your little hamster."

Xiao Zian lowered his eyes and looked at the little hamster who was holding a strawberry and eating it again. When his fingers itched, he snatched the half of the strawberry.

The little hamster was eating happily when the strawberry in his hand disappeared and he was stunned for a moment.

After a few seconds, he realized that he had been snatched away by Xiao Zian, and he growled angrily.

"Cuckoo!"

Hearing this cry, Xiao Zian's eyes looked a little weird: "Little junior sister... you are a unique little hamster."

With that said, Xiao Zian used chopsticks to pick up a new piece of roast meat and placed it in front of the little hamster. Only then did the little guy stop cooing.

"Normal, normal..."

Rong Shu touched his nose and continued to use lame excuses to justify a certain little hamster who was unaware.