In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"Despicable villain, shameless thief!"

"I'm going to chop you up alive!"

"I xxx..."

The eyes of everyone in the Wan family were red, and they wanted to jump on the ring immediately and cut the man into pieces, crushing his bones and scattering ashes.

But soon several older clan members, including Wan's uncle, stopped Wan Xiaoshan and other young people.

They were naturally filled with righteous indignation, but they did not lose their minds.

Because at the moment of the woman's death, several disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect took the man away and placed him in an open space next to the ring. There were already several people sitting cross-legged and adjusting their breath. They were all the winners of this round. .

Although the man's behavior is despicable, this is a ring battle, only the results are important, regardless of the means.

According to the rules, the man is already a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect.

No matter how angry the Wan family was, they could only suppress it. Several clan members went up to collect the body, and finally left with gritted teeth.

"Junior brother, this is the world of immortality! Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!" After the Wan family members left, Han Li did not forget to take the opportunity to preach to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan sighed, he naturally understood this truth. In the secular world, he could still have some fun with his familiarity with the plot, but after entering the world of immortality, if he was not careful, he might be doomed.

Therefore, it is necessary for him to learn Han Li's style of conduct, but not now.

"Should we follow?" Zhang Tie asked.

"It's not necessary. How can the Wan family be in the mood to care about us now? Let's find our own way out!" After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the direction and walked towards the Yellow Maple Valley Arena.

Han Li and Zhang Tie looked at each other. They didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Yuan was selling in the gourd. They were confused and followed him.

"What are we doing here?"

In front of the Yellow Maple Valley arena, Han Li asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Lu Principle told Han Li that he might have a spiritual root, so he wanted to test the properties of the spiritual root.

Tianlinggen!

Han Li was shocked when he heard the news.

Han Li was relatively reluctant to test the properties of his spiritual roots, because he knew something about it. If he hadn't swallowed a large amount of pills, it would be difficult for him to reach his current state.

He also knew that Lu Yuan's qualifications were better than his own. After all, Lu Yuan rarely took medicine. It was said that it was Tianlinggen, but it was something he dared not even think about.

"How did you know?"

"When I was treating your injuries and cutting open your stomachs, I observed something strange in your Dantian. I didn't know about spiritual roots at that time. But now after careful consideration..."

"Then why choose Huang Maple Valley instead of the strongest Hidden Moon Sect?"

"Yellow Maple Valley has a good reputation. Even a bad old man can give you Foundation Establishment Pills. I will ask them to take you two in together. I think it shouldn't be difficult."

At this time, the winners and losers in all major arenas have been determined, and the top ten have been determined.

However, because the final competition was so brutal, many winners also consumed a lot of energy and had to adjust their breathing and recover as soon as possible, otherwise it would easily leave hidden dangers. Therefore, the seven major factions were not in a hurry to take people away.

Some people who have failed in the ring but think they are excellent also want to take this opportunity to try their luck again, working hard, hoping to catch up.

People from the seven major sects didn't want to refuse too directly, so they simply asked them all to test their spiritual roots. If they were qualified, they would naturally make an exception and be accepted into their sect.

"Well, fellow Taoist Sanlingen is pretty good, but it's a pity..."

"Hey, I say, you four spiritual roots, if your cultivation level is no more than the fourth level, don't join in the fun."

"This little friend with five spiritual roots, you've gone too far. Go, go, go, disgust the Moon Covering Sect next door!"

......

Finally, the number of people testing gradually decreased.

"Grandpa, I'm exhausted!" The old man in charge of testing spiritual roots in Huang Maple Valley was busy for a while. He finally took a breath, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw three young people coming over.

The old man's face darkened. He had already noticed that these three people had been watching for a while. At first glance, he looked like a guy who didn't have very good spiritual qualifications and was afraid of being embarrassed, so he took advantage of the fact that there were few people around.

Han Li ignored the old man's dissatisfaction and directly pressed his hand on the crystal stone tablet.

Although the old man was reluctant, looking at Han Li's ninth-level cultivation, he had no choice but to cast an extremely skilled spell on the crystal stone tablet.

With a clear cry from the old man, the crystal stone tablets in the ravines turned into four colors: green, white, red and brown.

"It turns out to be a pseudo-spiritual root with four attributes? But with your cultivation level?" The old man's expression changed and he asked doubtfully.

"My senior brother started practicing qi when he was four years old, and he practices very hard on weekdays." Lu Yuan hurriedly came over and said.

"Oh, although it's outrageous, it's not bad." The old man nodded slowly, then glanced at Lu Yuan and Zhang Tie, and after seeing their cultivation levels, he snorted coldly: "If you two are also practicing at the age of four, don't take the test. It’s not enough to make a joke.”

After saying that, he drove people away directly, looking impatient.

After knowing that he was a pseudo-spiritual root with four attributes, Han Li felt uncomfortable for a while.

Although Han Li already knew that he had poor qualifications for cultivating immortals, he still felt depressed when he heard it with his own ears. It seems that if he wants to make some achievements on the road of cultivating immortality, he can only rely on external forces such as pills.

It's just that after he reached the ninth level of Changchun Gong, he felt that the effectiveness of "Huanglong Pill" and "Golden Marrow Pill" were significantly reduced, and they were not as helpful to him as before. It seemed that Junior Brother Lu had to prepare some more ones that were truly suitable for cultivating immortals. The person's elixir comes out, so that his progress in practice will not be delayed.

Here, Lu Yuan saw that the old man was trying to drive people away, so he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to put his hand up and pretend to slap the old man in the face.

When the old man saw Lu Yuan's unwillingness to give up, his aura trembled, and a strong sense of oppression directly forced Lu Yuan and the others back.

"The eleventh level, and it is definitely the peak of the eleventh level!" Han Li told Lu Yuan.

"It's good to know. Let's go quickly. Grandpa, my hands are almost broken from exhaustion!" the old man said angrily.

"Wait!" a voice came, and the shocked old man shrank his neck.

Then he turned back with an extremely respectful look, forgetting to face a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged behind him.

"Master, uncle!"

Foundation-building monk!

Lu Yuan and the other three were also stunned and guessed the man's identity from the old man's name.

The man ignored the old man, but looked at Lu Yuan solemnly, and pointed at the crystal monument.

"I'll give you a test!"

Lu Yuan didn't hesitate and stepped forward directly to place his hand on the crystal tablet. In my heart, it seems that this person has quite a lot of magical powers, and he probably sees that his spiritual roots are extraordinary.

The middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and a spiritual light was injected into the crystal tablet. After the crystal stone stele also made a clear sound, it suddenly glowed with golden light and turned into a golden stone stele that was completely golden!

This!

The solemn look on the man's face immediately turned into shock, and the old man beside him had already dropped his jaw in shock.

"This, this is heaven, heaven -"

"It seems to be Tianlinggen!" the middle-aged man said with suppressed excitement.

Then the man seemed to think of something. He looked around and luckily no one noticed. He quickly cast another spell, and the golden light on the crystal stone tablet disappeared instantly.

The man stood up and came to Lu Yuan. He glared at the old man and told him to get out of the way. Then he said to Lu Yuan with a kind face: "I wonder which family my little friend is a descendant of?"