Ling tripod

The middle part of Feilong Peak~

A tall and gorgeous building appeared in front of Chu Yan, with the three characters "Feilong Palace" on the plaque. Feilong Palace has always been controlled by the Peak Master alone. Chu Yan is no stranger to this place. He once lived here for thirteen years, but now things have changed.

As soon as Chu Yan returned to the hut today, he was told that the peak master had summoned him, and he was then brought here.

There are two rows of seats on both sides of the main hall, and there is only one dragon-patterned seat in the middle. This is the position unique to the peak master. At this time, an old man wearing a gold-patterned robe is sitting on it, his face Not angry but self-defeating, with an invisible evil aura.

This person is none other than Qi Tianlie, once the great elder of Feilong Peak and now the peak master of Feilong Peak.

Chu Yan had endless hatred for him in his heart. After Chu Yan's parents died in the accident three years ago, everything in the Chu family was taken away by this person in front of him, and Chu Changtian's former cronies, those Chu Yan Yan's brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents... were all killed by him.

Chu Yan didn't know why Qi Tianlie spared his life in the first place. Was it just because he had become a waste? Absolutely not, he knew how cruel this man was.

Although Chu Yan hated Qi Tianlie in his heart, he could only suppress his anger and said in a harmonious voice: "I wonder why Master called this disciple here?"

"I heard that you have recovered your ability to practice. Come and have a look as a teacher~"

Without allowing Chu Yan to explain, Qi Tianlie waved his sleeves and robe, and Chu Yan felt the endless killing intent instantly envelope him, and an irresistible force sucked him in.

Qi Tianlie put a big hand on Chu Yan's head, and after a moment, a smile appeared on Qi Tianlie's face full of evil spirits.

"See it for yourself!"

Qi Tianlie let go of Chu Yan, his sleeves flashed with light, and a huge stone tablet as tall as a person appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Looking at the spiritual stele in front of him, Chu Yan had a bad feeling, but he still put his hand on it.

The light suddenly rose above the spirit-affirming stele, and the next moment a piece of golden light slowly emerged:

"Five spiritual roots, six layers of water spiritual roots, one layer of golden spiritual roots, one layer of wood spiritual roots, one layer of fire spiritual roots, and one layer of earth spiritual roots~"

"What?"

Chu Yan stood stunned on the spot. The confidence he had accumulated because of his ability to practice collapsed instantly. The five spiritual roots turned out to be five spiritual roots?

Only those with spiritual roots can cultivate immortality. The fewer types of spiritual roots they contain, the faster the cultivation speed. Because if there are too many types of spiritual roots, different attributes will affect each other, causing the speed of cultivation to slow down.

The spiritual root that contains only one attribute is called the Heavenly Spiritual Root. Cultivators with the Heavenly Spiritual Root are the favored ones of God, and their cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Before Chu Yan's spiritual roots were abolished, he had a water-attributed heavenly spiritual root. He was a cultivation talent that was envied by countless people, but now he has become a five-spiritual root. Because of the extremely mixed spiritual roots, the five-spirited cultivators can practice very quickly. Extremely slow, it is called a waste material among waste materials.

The probability of such a top-notch waste material qualification is not very high. Just like the cultivator of Tianlinggen, only one in one hundred thousand people can be born. Chu Yan did not expect that he would become such a waste after being able to practice again. Extremely qualified.

"No wonder the speed of practicing with spiritual liquid is so slow~"

Chu Yan felt disappointed, feeling that God was playing a joke on him.

Chu Yan walked out of Feilong Palace in a daze~

An elegant-looking young man walked out from the back of the hall. Qi Tianlie looked at the young man and smiled lightly: "Mu'er, you can rest assured this time. No one can shake your position in Feilong Peak."

There was no joy on the young man's face, but he frowned slightly and said, "Why did Master let him leave alive? He has recovered his ability to practice after all..."

"Mu'er! You are overly worried. Although this kid can practice, he is still a loser with no hope of building a foundation in this life. There is nothing to worry about such a person. You can leave him a way out for the teacher and leave a good reputation. After all, he is Chu Changtian’s son. The assessment within the peak will begin in three months. He will definitely not reach the third level of the Qi training stage. He will be expelled from the peak at that time, and his life and death will have nothing to do with us. "

Qi Tianlie said lightly. The reason why he brought Chu Yan here today was because he was worried and afraid. If Chu Yan really recovered his talent, Chu Yan would be his biggest threat in a hundred years or even decades. Today he has made up his mind that if Chu Yan really recovers his talent, he will keep his life here even if he tries to make enemies with the old ghost Xuan Qing.

But now that Chu Yan was already a useless person with five spiritual roots, and there was no threat, it was not worth enmity with Taoist Xuan Qing just to kill him, so Qi Tianlie let Chu Yan go.

"The master has great foresight, but the disciple has humble opinions."

Qi Diao Mu nodded and clasped his fists, but Qi Tianlie didn't notice the evil look in his eyes.

In a small hut~

"Huh~"

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of filthy breath. The dazed look on his face had disappeared when he left Feilong Palace.

"If I really recovered my talent, I might not be able to come back today."

Chu Yan still felt a little frightened when he recalled Qi Tianlie's undisguised murderous intent before. Thinking about it this way, it was thanks to his talent that he had not recovered.

"Since I am now a body with five spiritual roots, I must make good use of it. The disadvantage may also be an advantage."

Chu Yan began to think about his own cultivation path. The body of five spiritual roots is not necessarily useless. The cultivator of the heavenly spiritual root can only practice magic of one attribute, while the cultivator of the five spiritual roots can practice the five attributes of the cultivation. If the two have the same cultivation, then the cultivator of the five spiritual roots will certainly have the advantage in the battle.

Chu Yan estimated that if he used the spiritual liquid to cultivate every moment of luxury, then even if he could not catch up with the cultivation speed of the heavenly spiritual root, he would definitely not be much different from the double spiritual root cultivator. And this name of the waste material of the five spiritual roots is just the best disguise for himself, isn't it? No one will notice him.

"What will be the result of practicing five attribute cultivation methods at the same time? It's really exciting!"

Thinking of this, the most important thing is the small tripod.

Chu Yan has put the spiritual liquid in the small tripod into the jade bottle. Four jade bottles of ordinary specifications are full. But for Chu Yan, this is far from enough. Chu Yan has no wealth now. Pills, magic tools, and talismans all need spiritual stones. Where do spiritual stones come from? Now Chu Yan, as a chores disciple, has no chance to earn spiritual stones. He can only rely on spiritual liquid to exchange.

Chu Yan thought about it and his mind moved. The small tripod flew out of the dantian. Chu Yan filled it with water, and then waited with wide eyes, but:

Half an incense stick of time passed, and an incense stick of time passed. I don’t know how long it has been~

The water in the small tripod still has no change, and Chu Yan frowned. What is going on? Can the small tripod only produce spiritual liquid once? This~!

Chu Yan tried it several times and still no spiritual liquid appeared again. Chu Yan guessed that with the strangeness of the small tripod, it is impossible to produce spiritual liquid only once, so there is only one reason, that is, the small tripod has a time limit to convert clear water into spiritual liquid. Think about it, if the small tripod can convert spiritual liquid unlimitedly every day, then how rich will Chu Yan be? All kinds of elixirs and magical instruments can be bought in large quantities. It's too amazing.

"These spiritual liquids can probably support me to practice at full strength for four days."

Chu Yan took a bottle of spiritual liquid and poured it into his mouth. Then he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and practiced the "Xuanzhong Water Art" that he had practiced for ten years. There can be no time wasted.

ps: It's a bit long-winded, but I still ask for support. I really need your support!