Xianjun, please calm down

Master Chi Yun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled pleasantly: "Okay, this is your chance, you have to take advantage of it, and you must know that almost all those who have reached the level of refining the void in the cultivation world have already retreated from the world and practiced purely. The practitioners want to get A piece of advice from Patriarch Lianxu is more than a thousand and one thousand difficulties. Your Hanyang master uncle is talented, and you have reached the realm of Lianxu at a mere five hundred years old. With the cultivation level of Patriarch Lianxu, I return to Qingyu Peak, This is unique in the entire cultivation world today! He is usually cold and has many scruples, and he refuses to talk too much. You can get him to give you some advice, which is a great fortune!"

Yan Luyang's face couldn't help showing joy again, he kept nodding and said: "Yes! Disciple, remember Master's teachings!"

Both Yu Changqing and Wang Dazhuang didn't know what happened on Chiyu Peak. Since they couldn't cook today, they went to bed after talking for a while. The next morning, Master Qingyang came on time. Bone, dropped the flying sword, and fluttered down on the stone platform outside the cave. His clothes fluttered, and he had the fierceness of a swordsman and the aura of a sect master, which made people dare not look at him closely.

Wang Dazhuang, who had just walked out of the cave, was stunned, almost forgot how to react, but fortunately Yu Changqing was beside him, raised his hand and grabbed him, walked forward and saluted, "Senior brother, sect master."

Wang Dazhuang was a little at a loss, and followed Yu Changqing's example and said: "Sect Master."

Master Qingyang was full of doubts when he saw Wang Dazhuang's face. Although this man was handsome, he was not outstanding, at least he was incomparable with his own junior. Why can't my arrogant junior brother ask for such a thing?

However, under the sharp eyes of his junior brother, he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to look too much. He only showed the most gentle expression, raised his hand to support Wang Dazhuang's elbow, and said kindly: "Don't worry too much." Li, Young Master Ji Xia’s kindness to the Elder Hanyang of our sect is the kindness he owes to my entire Guiyuan Sect, and Ning Yu and I are not only from the same sect, but also brothers and sisters, you should pay respects to Young Master Yuan.”

Qingyang Zhenren's surname is Lin, and his name is Xiaoyuan. It's just that he has been suzerain for many years, and few people dare to call him by his real name. Even he himself almost forgets when was the last time someone called him by his name. He took out his own family name and called himself, which shows that his posture is really not high, and he is also working very hard for the happiness of his junior brother.

Wang Dazhuang panicked and said, "Don't dare."

He is a small villager, and he has never seen such a high-status person (not counting his own fairy). How could he dare to accept it when he was said to salute him, and he didn't even know whether the other party was sincere or just polite. At a loss, and not knowing how to answer, he couldn't help looking at Yu Changqing as if asking for help.

Yu Changqing pulled him calmly, separated Qingyang Master's hand by the way, and said softly: "They are all from my own family, so don't be too polite, senior brother please."

Master Qingyang saw Wang Dazhuang's eyes, and his heart sank a little. Judging from Mr. Ji Xia's expression, he was not completely indifferent to his junior brother. At least he never repelled him in anger after being captured, but he was still very dependent on him. problem.

Green Old Father Yang Zhenren felt a little relieved.

The three walked to the stone table under the big tree and sat down. Yu Changqing took out a set of tea sets and a flame talisman, made a pot of Yunwu tea with his own hands, first pushed a cup to Master Qingyang, and poured two cups respectively To Wang Dazhuang and himself.

The great suzerain was sitting in front of him, Wang Dazhuang didn't know what to say, he was uncomfortable even placing his hands and feet, Yu Changqing glanced at him, and urged his senior brother with his eyes: if you have something to say, hurry up and leave.

Master Qingyang: "..."

Junior brother, you really don't respect and love me anymore...

But he is a senior brother, and his junior brother is not benevolent, but he can't be unrighteous, so he smiled gently at Da Zhuang: "Mr. The arrival of Mr. Ji Xia is very welcome. From now on, we will be a family. Let my younger brother accompany you around to get acquainted with him. I dare not say that Gui Yuanzong is the best in the world , but it can also be regarded as a blessed place in the fairy mountain, the young master will definitely not regret coming here to take root."

Wang Dazhuang nodded stiffly and said, "Thank you...thank you, suzerain, for your generosity."

Seeing what Master Qingyang wanted to say, Yu Changqing said first: "Brother, when Ji Xia joined my sect, he should also practice together. Why don't we test his spiritual root aptitude in a few days and arrange for him to practice exercises?" .”

Master Qingyang smiled slightly, turned his palm, and a translucent ball the size of an adult/fist appeared in his palm, and he said softly: "Junior Brother Yu is right, I happen to be carrying a spirit-testing stone on my brother, It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, let’s test it today.”

Yu Changqing: "..."

Wang Dazhuang: "..."

Listening to the name, one knows that this testing spirit stone is a test for spiritual roots. After being with Yu Changqing for a long time, Wang Dazhuang knows a little about spiritual roots, but, the master of a sect, do you want to carry this thing with you? ?

Yu Changqing raised his eyes to look at his senior brother, Master Qingyang smiled back.

Yu Changqing turned his eyes away, and said to Wang Dazhuang: "Put your hand on the spirit measuring stone, hold your breath and concentrate, you don't need to do anything."

Wang Dazhuang looked at him, and put his hand up with some apprehension.

There seemed to be a burst of mist in the translucent ball, and then the mist rolled over, gradually turning into light blue, and the color became thicker and thicker. After a while, the ball turned into a color similar to dark green, but the color Although deep, it does not appear dull at all, but very clear.

Yu Changqing's expression changed from serious to gentle, and finally fixed on a smile.

Daoist Qingyang opened his eyes and looked at the spirit stone repeatedly, and couldn't hide his joy: "Wood belongs to the heavenly spirit root! The qualifications are excellent! Mr. Ji Xia really..." He is indeed the person my brother likes!

But when he got to the edge of his mouth, he turned a corner: "Sure enough, it's just a pearl covered in dust. Now that I have joined Gui Yuanzong, he will definitely shine in the world of cultivation in the future!"

Wang Dazhuang smiled at Master Qingyang, blinked his eyes and looked at his own fairy.

Yu Changqing looked at him, raised his hand to take Da Zhuang's hand off the spirit stone, and said in a gentle voice: "People have spiritual roots, which are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. , there are also a few mutant spiritual roots, such as thunder spirit root and ice spirit root, but these are only a very small number, and one may not be seen for thousands of years. The single spiritual root is called the sky spirit root, and the number is very small, followed by double spiritual roots Spiritual root, three spiritual roots again, the more complicated the spiritual root, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Your spiritual root is wood, and it is a heavenly spiritual root. As long as you have the right skills, there will be fewer bottlenecks in your cultivation. Impossible."

Wang Dazhuang digested for a while, grasped the key point and said: "That is to say, I can be like you in the future, and won't die early?"