The first little white face in the Three Realms

"of course not."

There is a magic circle engraved in the spirit stone. What needs to be tested is that if you put your hand on it, it will show different forms after touching the magic circle.

As long as the magic circle inside can function normally, the spirit stone can be used forever.

Fu Qing took the stone from Xie Randeng's hand: "Look, it looks like this."

He put the stone on it, half facing the direction of Xie Randeng.

"I am a wood-type spiritual root, and I will emit green light."

He is also a single-line spiritual root, but the purity of the spiritual root is not particularly high, but a little bit of spiritual energy can be injected into the cultivation base, which can make the current measuring spirit stone very bright.

Xie Randeng followed his movements, looking at the dusty stone.

However, Shi Shi didn't respond and was very indifferent, and he didn't mean to cooperate with Senior Brother Wen Rou at all.

The atmosphere gradually fell into embarrassment, and Master Wan Miao who was still standing aside took the spirit test stone in Fu Qing's hand and injected it with spiritual energy. After checking it, he said in surprise: "The formation inside is really broken."

The already sensational two people suddenly attracted more attention.

"Please enter the hall with me first, both of you."

It would be a pity if it was really an excellent embryo who did not enter their Promise Sect but was poached by other sects.

Fu Qing is worthy of being a gentle elder brother who is dedicated to the sake of the sect. After being slapped in the face, he was not angry at all but very excited.

"Our Promise Sect is not far from here, but it takes a long time to walk there like climbing a ladder."

He pinched his hand, and a very delicate-looking sword floated in the air.

Fu Qing glanced at the disciple guarding the gate, that is, the little boy: "You should learn the art of controlling the sword well, so I will trouble you to pick up a junior."

Although they don't know their names yet, Fu Qing already regards them as members of the Wuji Sect.

Even if Luo Qingyao is just the most common five spirit root, he and Xie Randeng appear together, and they have a friendship of climbing the ladder hand in hand, and it is certainly impossible to separate easily.

Even if it was aimed at this junior with a single-grade ice spirit root, the Wuji Sect would accept another person.

Hearing that the two of them were going to separate, Luo Qingyao, who hadn't felt much until now, finally showed an expression.

"The two of us are together."

It is best to carry one person with a sword, and although it is possible to carry two persons, it is not as secure as one person.

Although Fu Qing is already a monk in the mid-Yuanying period, he is actually a talisman cultivator, and he is not very good at sword cultivation. Hearing this, his face showed a bit of trouble.

Luo Qingyao looked at Xie Randeng again: "Husband, the two of us will not be separated, right?"

He wants to be with Xie Randeng for a long time, so he will step into the road of cultivation without hesitation. If he wants to separate for this matter, then he will not go to the Wuji sect or the like.

"Husband?"

Hearing this word, Fu Qing was in a state of confusion, and the spirit sword floating in the air fell to the ground with a thud.

Both Luo Qingyao and Xie Randeng looked young, so they thought they were brothers.

A dragon has nine sons, and the nine sons are different, not to mention that some people are like mothers, and some are like fathers. It is normal for two brothers to look alike, but there is absolutely no brother who would call him brother and husband!

Luo Qingyao just looked like you people in the cultivation world are really ignorant, which is also worth making a fuss about.

Luo Qingyao emphasized very proudly: "The two of us are married couples who have worshiped the world and are married by the media."

When he arrived in Shangjing, Xie Randeng told Luo Qingyao to make up a wedding for him.

Gao Tang is naturally gone, Luo Qingyao is an orphan, and Xie Randeng, who was kicked out of the house by his mother, is similar to an orphan.

A pair of red candles, a set of wedding clothes, pasted red paper, placed red candles, prayed to heaven and earth, and then husband and wife worshiped each other, it is considered a ceremony.

When speaking to the outside world, Xie Randeng never said that he wanted to conceal the identity of the two of them as husband and wife, and he always indulged Luo Qingyao.

In fact, Luo Qingyao's domineering act of swearing sovereignty did save him a lot of trouble

"Yes, we are husband and wife, same-sex monks in the cultivation world, can't we get married?" Xie Randeng asked knowingly.

"That's not true." Fu Qing is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and quickly restrained his emotions, "The cultivation world acts from the heart, and has no obsession with men and women. It's just a little surprised. We pursue longevity, and there are very few Married early."

Most of the sects that focus on sword cultivation are single dogs. Their wives are the natal swords in their hands, and what they think about all day long is not only fighting, but fighting.

There are a few uncles and uncles who have Taoist couples, and that is something after they have practiced. This is the first time he has seen such a young couple.

It can only be said that he deserves to be a mortal.The lifespan of a mortal is very short, maybe the two of them didn't expect that they would step into the path of cultivation.

The relationship between the young couple seems to be very good, and it is really inappropriate to break up the family.

He originally thought that men and women were not intimate, and that the mortal world paid more attention to the defense of men and women than the cultivation world. If it was a girl, it was best to ask a female monk to bring it.

But I didn't expect that not only men and women could not kiss each other, but also men and women could not kiss each other in front of this special couple.

The little boy who is a sword repairer raised his hand: "Elder brother, I can take them both by myself."

"Then ask the two junior brothers to take you."

Luo Qingyao is actually still not very happy, but he doesn't know how to control the sword now, and this kid looks young, so it shouldn't be a problem.

He stood in the middle, separating Xie Randeng from the boy.

But those who stood behind were obviously blown even bigger by the wind, and more dangerous.

Luo Qingyao pursed her lips, and stopped before taking off: "Wait a minute, I want to change seats with my husband."

Although reluctant, the safety of the husband is more important.

Xie Randeng grabbed the boy's clothes, while Luo Qingyao tightly hugged her husband's waist from behind.

The strong wind blew across the faces of the two of them, Luo Qingyao leaned against Xie Randeng's ear and said, "I will definitely learn to control the sword as soon as possible."

If he wants to fly with his husband, he doesn't need other burdens, men, women, old and young are all obstacles, not one of them.

The corners of Xie Randeng's lips raised slightly, and his firm response was quickly blown away by the gust of wind: "Okay, I'll wait."

After entering the main hall, several elders in the Wuji Sword Sect quickly rushed to the main hall without any urgent matters.

They tested Xie Randeng's talent again. It is a single-product mutant Tianlinggen, which has not yet reached the top level, but the talent is already considered very good.

Until the headmaster appeared, as soon as he entered the door, his expression became agitated.

The head is different from others, he didn't focus on Xie Randeng who is better looking and talented, but looked at Luo Qingyao excitedly.

As soon as he came up, he grabbed Luo Qingyao's wrist, and after touching the bone, his voice was trembling with excitement: "Okay, good boy, this is a natural sword bone, and this is an excellent young swordsman. "

It doesn't matter whether the root is spiritual or not, the natural sword bone is an absolutely scarce talent for sword repairers.

Born with sword bones? !

The head's face overlapped with the old man in the dream inexplicably, Luo Qingyao withdrew his back forcefully, and stood in front of his husband like a hen guarding its chicks, staring vigilantly and gloomily at the monster who suddenly appeared. man.

The leader looked at Luo Qingyao with warm eyes: "My good boy, are you willing to be my disciple? If you agree, you will be my closed disciple!"

The head of the sect has not received a direct disciple for many years, and as the head of a sect, the resources he can enjoy are definitely not available to other elders.

Not to mention the closed disciples, who are usually the most favored ones in the master's heart.

Except for a few elders present, everyone else cast envious glances.

Faced with the warm invitation from the head of the sect, Luo Qingyao of course chose without hesitation: decline.

"I'm a closed disciple, so what about my husband?"

"I have a predestined relationship with this little friend. I don't know if the little friend is willing to join me."

Xie Randeng naturally has his own opportunity, the head does not accept him, but the gentle and beautiful medicine cultivator wants him.

Array Xiu and Talisman also thought, after all, Xie Randeng has an advantage in addition to his spiritual root, and his face also has a great advantage.

Such a face, if it is accepted by them, what a good sign it would be.

Luo Qingyao finally opened his mouth, and his attitude was firm: "Where my husband is going, I will go there!"

"Go to me, I can provide medicine that can't be eaten."

"Sword cultivators are too rude to fight every day, our talisman cultivators are the most powerful"

Several elders started arguing, without any intention of giving the head of the house any face.

At this moment, whether to accept two apprentices at once, a voice that these people are familiar with but unfamiliar came from above the hall: "I want to accept him as an apprentice."

The appearance of absolute coercion, the natural sword bone, even alarmed the Supreme Elder of the Zongmen.