Master regards me as the way of heaven

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head, looked at the young woman, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to test the spirit root."

This woman is a familiar face. I met him once in a secret realm by chance in my previous life. Although this woman is a cold face in my memory, she is actually a kind-hearted and easy-going person. Her current cultivation should have just broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment soon.

The woman glanced at the person beside her, and the person immediately understood, took out a palm-sized white and transparent oval stone, and said to Ye Zhiqiu in a rather cold tone: "Take it and hold it in your hand."

Cultivators who have broken through the golden core can use their spiritual sense to find out what the roots of the monks who are lower than their own are, and the monks who are lower need some external help. Ordinarily, it is the most suitable choice for outer disciples.

After all, Jindan cultivators have a certain status even in such a large sect, and will not attend such an outer sect selection. If they are in some cultivating families or small sects, they will be honored as ancestors.

Ye Zhiqiu thanked him, took the test spirit stone and held it in his palm, he felt a slight fever. When he spread his palm, the test spirit stone had turned green, with faint blue water patterns lingering, Reveal some flourishing meaning.

The young male cultivator glanced at it, and announced: "The dual spiritual roots of water and wood, the talent is above average."

The nun walked up to Ye Zhiqiu, picked up the testing spirit stone, frowned slightly, and said, "If there is no cultivation, the water marks will only appear, not flow and cycle, I have to check it." Take a look at your spiritual veins."

Naturally, it was necessary to check. Ye Zhiqiu stretched out her hand and let her put her two fingers on the veins on her wrist. Feeling a pure and weak spiritual current swimming in the veins, she took the initiative to say: "I need the guidance of the immortal head of your sect. Recently, I have only refined one layer of Qi."

"Huh?" The female cultivator was a little surprised, and checked it carefully again, "It seems to be a little different."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't expect that there would be any difference, but the mental method is used for beginners. After the realm reaches the golden core, apart from showing the identity of the sect, it will not be noticed by others, unless the black cloak deliberately let it go. people know.

It is not orthodox to say that my previous life was enlightened by myself, and maybe there are some differences.

"A master left his mind, but it is an individual who realizes the Tao. Maybe I haven't got the key to it." Ye Zhiqiu explained in a calm tone, with a serious expression on his face.

"It's okay, since I have a relationship with my Taoist sect, and my talent is not bad among the dual spiritual roots, would you like to join my Canglan Taoist sect?" Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's answer, the female cultivator's seemingly cold eyebrows and eyes became softer. Radian, "You haven't told me your name yet."

Ye Zhiqiu saluted respectfully, and said, "Ye Zhiqiu has met senior sister."

"Junior Brother Ye knows etiquette very well. My teacher is Elder Lingxuzi Yifeng. You can call me Senior Sister Qingyan from now on."

Ye Zhiqiu caught the fleeting smile on her face, remembering that when she saw this girl in her previous life, she was able to hide her emotions and anger, and her face was like a glacier. Now, it seems that no one is young. Woolen cloth.

After rushing for the past few days, it is impossible not to be tired, but I just think that I can successfully join the Canglan Taoist Sect, which is naturally better than the Wuliang Immortal Sect, not to mention that the master I want to worship is here. Teacher, always remember your kindness, if you can worship under the door, you will have just fulfilled your wish and repaid the karma.

The sun is approaching the western mountain, and it is converging its last brilliance.

Ye Zhiqiu has been waiting here for half an hour, and he already has a general understanding of the fairy sect he is about to go to. The Canglan Taoist Sect is divided into six peaks. One year of basic coursework, only those who have participated in the selection of the inner sect every three years and are valued by the inner sect disciples and even the elders will have the opportunity to truly learn from the teacher. For example, Song Qingyan stood out and became the direct disciple of Gui Yifeng's precept elder.

I heard that the master will change the names of his disciples according to their seniority, and now they happen to be Qing, Xuan and Jing.

So this time it was the elder's personal disciple, Senior Sister Qingyan, who led the crowd this time, instead of the elder brothers Jing Ming and Jing Liu who looked older but had a slightly lower level of cultivation.

At this time, Senior Brother Jing Ming glanced at Xi Mian, and sighed: "It can be regarded as the end of the torment, when can I ignore these mundane things and concentrate on practicing in seclusion?"

"Senior Sister Qingyan still manages here, but you are only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and you complain the most. With such a disposition, even if you can't retreat every year and month, it's nothing more than that." The crowd has basically dispersed, Jing Liu He rolled his eyes shamelessly.

"I heard that you plant spiritual fields in Mingjing Peak all day long, so you practice with the spiritual stones allocated by the inner sect disciples. Naturally, it is not the same as our Yunzhong Peak's retreat."

Ye Zhiqiu has long noticed that the colors of the disciples' uniforms of the three are different, presumably it is related to the mountain they are in, and this Jingming is wearing a white robe, but the pattern on the cuffs and collar is fairy grass like willow leaves. There are no cold beads on it, let alone white tassels.

That Jingming noticed Ye Zhiqiu's gaze, and asked angrily: "Ye Zhiqiu, what are you staring at me for?"

Only then did Ye Zhiqiu realize that he was impolite, and was about to find an excuse, when Senior Sister Qingyan replied in a cold voice: "Of course it's because you've grown older in vain, it's childish and ridiculous, it's possible that you have grown up like this, and he could have done it because like you."

"You!" Although Jingming was angry, but considering the identity of the other party, he really didn't dare to say more, and even went back and was punished to think about his mistakes.

Suddenly there was a panting male voice: "Excuse me, is there still time for me to measure the root bone?"

Everyone turned around, only to see a slightly taller boy who was not much better dressed than Ye Zhiqiu, bending his waist and supporting his knees.

Seeing them looking over, the boy quickly stood up straight, with apologies and pleas in his eyes, and asked again: "Am I still in time?"

Jingming already had nowhere to vent his anger, so he spoke first, saying: "Everyone has their own destiny, you came so late, you have no sincerity, and you have no luck. Judging by your height and appearance, you should be After fifteen years, let's go back and live a good life."

The disappointment on the young man's face made Ye Zhiqiu feel a little sad. It would be fine if they left. The reason for the rejection was just because of Jing Ming's momentary act, but it was really buried. A talent.

"Senior Sister Qingyan has something to say, the sunset will last, I thought he caught up with the last ray of sunlight, isn't this the luck that Senior Brother Jingming said?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qingyan innocently and asked for advice, seeing her After thinking for a moment, he nodded, and immediately took the test spirit stone and walked up to the young man. With a friendly smile, he motioned for him to reach out and put the test spirit stone in his palm, "I believe you are a truly lucky person."

It's really amazing luck, I saw that the bright red light overflowed from his fingers before he opened his palm.

Fire element of heavenly spirit root, before this person, there was only one person in the entire Taihua Continent, and he was Dan Yunzi with the highest cultivation level in the world.

Ye Zhiqiu has the mental strength of the golden core stage, so he can tell at a glance that this person is extraordinary. Even without his intercession, with Song Qingyan's personality of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside, several casual practitioners in the previous life could make an exception to help him. His xinxing has not been fully cultivated, and it is very possible to let him go.

Instead of accommodating Lu Jingming's narrow mind, it's better to do this favor.

Ye Zhiqiu is well aware of this kind of kindness, for a fledgling boy with little experience, how much kindness is like an ocean, at least for himself in the previous life, and this young man named Ye You is indeed pure in heart, and the only thing he feels grateful for is himself. Love can be regarded as the heart of a child.

So much so that they had eaten and lived together for two days on the flying boat back to Canglan Taoist Sect, and they could still hear Ye You talking about Ye Zhiqiu's good.

"Our surname is Ye, do you think this is fate?"

Ye Zhiqiu saw that this young man, who just turned fifteen today, was exactly two years older than himself, and his stature was much taller than his peers, actually insisted on talking to him again, and he pushed the other away helplessly. She raised her forehead and said, "You are already fifteen, why are you more clingy than a child? There are too many people with the surname Ye in this world."

"That's right, there are so many people with the surname Ye, why did we just meet?" Ye You's every move was like a childish child, in every aspect, in daily life, he really couldn't tell that he was a 15-year-old person, usually outside She was somewhat shy in front of people, but when she came to Ye Zhiqiu, she was not polite at all, "I don't remember many people, but you are the best one. It would be great if you were a girl."

Ye Zhiqiu is regretting it now, who knew that this child is so lacking in love, he is just a little effort, as long as he is grateful in his heart, it is enough, how can it be the same as having an extra body, so what if it is a girl, is it possible that he really treats himself as a mother?

Ye Zhiqiu's face was full of rejection, not to mention that he is a man and cannot be a mother, even if he is his father, it is absolutely impossible!

"Hey, there are gains and losses..." With this talent that ordinary people dare not even imagine, it is normal to have some shortcomings in some places.

"Zhiqiu, you should sigh less."

Ye Zhiqiu saw him suddenly face to face very close, staring into his own without blinking, and quickly leaned back. What's wrong with this guy?

The other party pressed his shoulders, looked more seriously, and said with a slightly serious expression: "Your eyes are different from mine."

Ye Zhiqiu pushed it away exhausted physically and mentally, adjusted the clothes that were still very shabby and said, "If everyone had the same eyes, it would be scary."

I saw Ye You hastily closed the window of the cabin, and before Ye Zhiqiu could blame him, he lit a candle and approached quietly, according to his face, he said: "Look at my eyes."