cannon fodder

Mu Jinguo, in the first-floor pavilion on the hillside of Wushan, six monks in the foundation stage gathered together, discussing something!

They are the monks who are the chief examiners of Zhuzimen and Liushenmen. It is reasonable to say that each sect should set up trial sites in different countries, but since the two sects are leading the examiners are a pair of good friends, both of them are in the same place. Mu Jinguo set up a trial site together.

A young man in a blue robe held a jade slip in his hand and swept it with his divine sense, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What? Is there anything wrong?" said the green-clothed monk from the Six Gods Sect with the blue-robed youth.

Seeing this, another monk from the Six Gods Sect also looked at the old man in surprise, because the jade slips they were looking at were the list of selected disciples of the Zhuzi Sect.

"It's nothing! Take a look for yourself!" After saying this, the blue-robed youth regained his expression, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and then he handed the jade slip to the female cultivator of the same sect beside him.

After the female monk took the jade slip, she glanced at it with a look of surprise on her face, and then looked at the monk who was sitting on the side with disbelief mixed with a little envy. Give it to Senior Brother Zuomen on the side.

"I didn't expect you to recruit three monks with mutated spiritual roots at once." Zuomen looked at his friend, the young man surnamed Fu, and said sourly. A cultivator with a mutated spiritual root and a special spiritual body was not recruited, and I felt a great loss of face.

The young man surnamed Fu saw that the faces of fellow Taoists of Liushenmen were a little uncertain, and his eyes flickered with pride, but he still said modestly: "It's just that we are lucky, and I am also a bit out of place." Material. But didn’t you also recruit a disciple with extremely strong attack power?”

As soon as the young man surnamed Fu said this, the monks of Liushenmen looked even worse. The so-called extremely powerful disciple actually relied on a powerful fire-attribute magic weapon given by his family, and this magic weapon was offensive and defensive. Both, as soon as they play, other monks will be burnt to ashes by this magic weapon.It is very difficult for a disciple who relies purely on magic tools to achieve something in the cultivation method. If they can't find someone, they will never look down on this kind of stuff.

When the atmosphere was a little awkward, another grey-clothed friar said, "Although we recruited three spiritual roots with mutant attributes at once, one of them is a bit weird."

When the gray-robed youth said this, his expression was solemn, and the other two cultivators who were chasing the child sect also looked depressed. It didn't look like a fake, but it aroused the curiosity of the three cultivators of the Liushen sect.

"What's so weird about this mutated spiritual root person? Fellow Daoist, why don't you tell me," asked the only female monk of the Six Gods Sect present.

"This person is the third prince of Nancang Kingdom, named Li Luo. This person not only has a mutant spiritual root, but also a dual-attribute spiritual root. He also has the power of thunder and fire, but this person is surrounded by Yin Qi. Demon energy has invaded the mind for a long time, such a person..."

Before the ascetic monk finished speaking, the female monk suddenly interrupted: "Mutated inspiration! It's still dual attributes! Fellow Daoist, what are you worrying about? It's just a little devilish energy. You can't just wipe it off, fellow daoist. What a talent this person is!"

Fellow Daoist Ku smiled wryly: "How could I not have thought of this? On the trial ground, Ku Mou originally wanted to eliminate the Yin and Demon Qi in his body, but this junior's Yin Demon Qi penetrated deeply into his body, and Ku Mou didn't know how to do it." , was almost eroded into the body by its demonic energy!"

After hearing this, the three monks of Liushenmen all looked solemn. In the world of cultivating immortals in Tianshan Mountain, apart from decent monks like them, there are also some demonic cultivators. Hundreds of years ago, there were monks from Tianqi Mountain who joined the demonic cultivators. This has always been a disgrace to cultivator Tianqi, so Li Luo, a highly qualified junior from the secular world who is surrounded by demonic energy, they need to carefully consider whether to accept his existence.

Another handsome monk who was chasing the xiaomen present also had a dignified expression, but what he was thinking about was another matter. This person was Han Jinyu, who was favored by the son of the elder who was chasing the xiaomen. In the end, he didn't know He thought of something, finally raised his head with determination, and said with a smile on his face.

"He is just a junior at the fourth level of the cultivation technique. No matter how strong the devilish energy is, there is still a limit. Brother, why bother to worry about such a trivial matter! We have an elder Wu who has a pure cultivation technique. At that time, it is not difficult to ask this elder to clear away the evil energy for this junior, and it is very difficult to find a monk with a mutant spiritual root even in Tianshan. Willing to make a move."

Even the three monks from Liushenmen thought that what Han Jinyu said was reasonable. After all, it was extremely lucky for a sect to recruit a disciple with a mutated spiritual root. It would be useless to just give up.

The bitter fellow Taoist had personally experienced the power of the devilish energy, and he was still a little worried. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the power of Elder Wu's skills, but he felt that the young man's devilish energy was extremely strange. Mountains bring disaster...

"Brother Fu, if you think this kid is too troublesome, why don't you give it to us at Liushenmen! Let's exchange that kid with a strong attack power. What do you think?" the left gate of Liushenmen said with a smile on his face. .

Elder Fu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said with a smile.

"How could it be? Brother Han also said just now that as long as we attack Elder Wu who is chasing the small door, this bit of devilish energy is nothing, hehe... I won't mention these disappointing things today, let's talk about tomorrow's itinerary Bar……"

Seeing that his senior brother had said that, the gray-clothed youth suppressed the worries in his heart. He also didn't believe that Elder Wu, who was in the alchemy stage of his sect, could not eliminate the demonic energy of a fourth-level junior!

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It was getting late at this time, and Feng Jin didn't bother to hurry, and the aura in this mountain was obviously much purer than other places, Feng Jin planned to practice hard in the mountain, sitting in the haystack, Feng Jin assumed a meditation posture, seriously Practice up.

Not long after, Feng Jin was surprised to find that his body had automatically inhaled some glistening white spots. The white spots gave him the same feeling as the white clouds he had eaten back then. He was both happy and a little scared. The pain caused by Bai Yun is still fresh in his memory, although it also brought him a lot of benefits.

In the night, Feng Jin's body gradually emitted a holy white light, but the pain in memory did not come.

Only then did Feng Jin feel at ease and according to the experience last time, he slowly absorbed the white light spots that were inhaled into his body and moved around into his dantian, and then gathered them into a stream of weak blue energy.

If Feng Jin's guess is correct, these blue energy flows will be converted into warm energy flows again, and then improve his cultivation.

However, a strange scene happened, those blue energy streams disappeared inexplicably as soon as they were successfully gathered. Blue energy flows, but no matter how hard he tries, these blue energy flows will disappear again inexplicably at the moment of formation.

Two hours later, Feng Jin was sweating profusely, and her body had become exhausted. Even the meridians in her body were a little sore and unbearable, and her head was even aching. Feng Jin knew that her limit had been reached, so she could only relax body, lying on the grass to rest, after a while, Feng Jin felt that her eyelids were extremely heavy, she fell into a daze, and passed out.

It was already the next day when Feng Jin returned to Feng's mansion. He talked with Master Feng and Mrs. Feng about some interesting things that happened during the trial, and then returned to his room on the grounds that he needed to rest.

But at this moment, he showed a rare dignified expression on his face. It was really an unhappy thing for him to work hard in the middle of the night last night, but what Feng Jin cared most about was the blue The reason for the disappearance of energy flow.

A monk with a fake spiritual root cannot cultivate at all, and cannot generate a red energy flow in his body to improve his cultivation. The reason why he can reach the early stage of the second floor is that the blue energy flow is transformed into a warm energy flow. If he can no longer gather the blue energy flow, his cultivation will stagnate, which means that after reaching Tianshan, he will have no ability to protect himself!

Just when Feng Jin was very depressed, a gloomy voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Boy, let's cooperate!"

Although Feng Jin had only heard this voice once, it left a deep impression on her. Feng Jin's eyes sank and her heart froze. It took a few breaths before she controlled her mind, and his palms were already sweating profusely.

How could that monster in Shangju be here? Didn’t he fail to seize the house and die?

Feng Jin let go of the perspective formation, but it was still difficult to detect the existence of Shangju.

"You don't need to look for it, the old man is in your body." Shang Ju smiled, looking extremely strange in the quiet space.

These words were completely thunderous to Feng Jin.

Feng Jin's heart was turbulent, his eyes flickered coldly, but his face remained calm and silent, he was waiting!

"You kid can hold your breath, don't worry! This old man won't hurt you. Now this old man just wants to find a shelter to protect his soul."

It took Feng Jin a long time to calm down again, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph~ won't hurt? Lord Shangju doesn't have the ability to hurt right now! Otherwise, Feng would have been out of his wits long ago, and he wouldn't even have the ability to reincarnate!"

Of course, Feng Jin would not believe what the old monster said. I was afraid that Shangju could not seize Li Luo at the beginning, so he turned his target to him. However, he lacked strength, so he kept hiding in his body and waited for the opportunity!

So, why is he showing up now!

Countless terrifying conjectures emerged in Feng Jin's mind!

wrong!Now that he showed himself, it meant that he couldn't take it away from him, probably not even in the future!As for the cooperation!Could it be...