Are people in the world of cultivating immortals so warm-hearted?The life and death of a stranger has to be taken care of, and the child who was picked up at random has to be brought back to the sect. Ming Yu has never hesitated to judge others with malice. Now he suspects that the other party is an organization that kidnaps and sells children.

But for them, modern people simply have no power to restrain them. There is no need to deceive them with such a large circle, and it is not fake to treat these monks.

Just as he was thinking, the woman came over and handed him a medicine box, saying: "You will be our fellow disciple from now on, you should call me Senior Sister."

Ming Yu took the medicine box, not knowing why: "Senior Sister?"

"Now there are not enough manpower, you come with me to give them medicine first." She said, walked to a lying wounded, demonstrated it again, got up and patted Ming Yu's shoulder, and went elsewhere.

Mingyu looked at the box in his hand, and now he was very sure that the other party was trying to abduct children for child labor.

She is very busy here, and after a while, a group of monks will be sent in, not to mention missing arms and short legs, but they seem to want to bleed all the blood in their bodies, just like that.The monk who was bandaged just now laughed, even though he was lying down and couldn't move, he still wanted to chat with him.

"Hey, little brother, you're lucky!"

"Well."

Mingyu answered absent-mindedly, and turned to look for Pu Chan who was exceptionally quiet, but she couldn't find it at the original location, and immediately frowned and looked around, and then saw that the big-hearted Pu Chan was already busy with the medicine box.

Standing next to her is a 'senior sister', who may have noticed that she does not understand the common language of the mainland, and every step of the movement is extraordinarily meticulous.

Ming Yu's black thread retracted his gaze, but he was relieved. It was his fault that Pu Chan was brought into this world, but Pu Chan is a very independent girl, even in a different environment, she still feels like a fish in water.

The monk beside him thought he was looking at 'Senior Sister' when he was looking there, so he clicked his tongue.

"Don't look, Fellow Daoist Ling Zhi is the number one beauty in Tianzhe Sect, can you think about it like a brat?"

He said to himself, it's really boring here, no one talks, and the sisters of Yaoxiu are all cold as ice, if they talk too much, they have to be more careful when applying medicine, and he doesn't mind if Mingyu ignores him at this time.

"Child, do you really not know about monsters?"

Then Mingyu turned to look at him, stepped forward to treat his other wounds, and asked seemingly casually, "Isn't it strange?"

"It's not surprising. Isn't this common sense?" The monk only had two eyes to move, looked down vigorously, and said enthusiastically, "It's okay, let me tell you."

"It is rumored that a hundred years ago, there was an immortal named Duchen Xianzun, who was a close friend with today's Zhezong's ancestor." He lowered his voice a few times in vain, and murmured mysteriously, "Actually, more people guess that this ancestor is secretly in love with you." Dust Immortal Venerable."

"why?"

"Because Duchen later fell in love with the Yaozun, and the two traveled around the mountains and rivers. The gods and couples were so happy. Do you know who was the one who attacked the Yaozu and created the contract formation?"

"...This old ancestor?"

"That's right!! It's this old ancestor. It stands to reason that there is no enmity or enmity between the two, and the cultivators are pure-hearted, so how could they start a war suddenly? The only connection is the Duchen Xianzun."

Ascetic?I think you have the soul of gossip.

Ming Yu said calmly, "Where are Duchen Xianzun and Yaozun now?"

The monk sighed, and said rather cryptically: "In order to protect the world of cultivating immortals, the immortals sacrificed themselves to the world, and the demons have been insane for hundreds of years, and have disappeared since then."

Mingyu was taken aback.

"Actually, no one wants to go to war with the demon clan, but after the death of the demon master, the tiger clan became the demon king, killing many monks, and the ancestor of the first sect in the world of cultivating immortals let go, so they can only fight "The monk continued: "You are so lucky, kid, to be picked up by the first sect, even if you are a disciple of sanitation, you are so enviable!"

After that, Mingyu didn't listen to the trivial words, and the current situation is not completely hopeless. You can't believe all the gossip, but the ancestor of Tianzhezong is a breakthrough, and he will go to Tianzhezong to investigate this matter.

He was born in a peaceful country, and it was the first time he experienced life and death so closely. The heroic thought in his heart made him want to solve this matter, not for the Yaozu, but for Bai Li.

Bai Li must not be dead yet, although he didn't see it clearly at the time, now that he thinks about it carefully, Jin Xing pulled out a white ball from the ground, so he shouldn't be dead.

Mingyu didn't know whether to comfort herself or really believe it, she just kept repeating it in her heart.

The busy time devoted to himself is always short. Mingyu will master the technique of applying medicine and bandaging, barely cured two rows of injuries, and it's time for dinner.

Another woman came in punctually outside the door, wearing the same school uniform as Ling Zhi, she looked quite gentle, and handed over the task of supervision to her.Mingyu was also replaced by someone else.

"Change here, you can go to rest." After the woman finished speaking, she turned her head and signaled Mingyu and the two to go with her, "I was too busy just now, and now you and I are here to test the spiritual root. You came by coincidence, we are here this time They recruited disciples everywhere, but the beast tide came suddenly."

The two looked at each other.

The three of them entered a rather spacious and solemn hall, which looked like an ancestral hall. There were some memorial tablets in the middle, followed by a transparent crystal ball half the height of a person, with colorful balls floating in the middle , like a giant marble.

Ling Zhi stood still, turned around and asked, "Who will measure the spiritual root first?"

"Me, me, me!" Pu Chan had shown an extremely strong positive attitude since she came here, and Ming Yu had no intention of fighting, so she took a step back.

Pu Chan looked curiously at the huge crystal ball in front of her, took a deep breath, and put her hand on it.

The crystal ball gradually became brighter. It was white light at first, and then gradually turned into red light. It lasted for a while, and then turned green again.

Ling Zhi looked at Pu Chan with surprise in her eyes, and she congratulated: "It's been a long time since the twin spirit roots of fire and wood were born, congratulations, little junior sister!"

"Huh?" Pu Chan's eyes were also full of surprise, not because of the rare spiritual roots.It's really strange that she, a modern person, also has the spiritual root of cultivation. After so many years of advanced medicine, has no one ever discovered it in the general teacher?

This time, Mingyu was also aroused to seek knowledge, and put his hand on it, and the crystal ball emitted white light.

After 1 minute, white light.

After 5 minutes, it was still white.

Ming Yu didn't understand what he meant, and turned to look at Ling Zhi, but saw that the other party also had a confused expression.

"Does this mean I don't have spiritual roots?"

"This, I have never encountered such a situation." Ling Zhi shook his head and told the other party what he knew, "If there is no spiritual root, there will be no light, but... everyone's spiritual root has attributes, and each color have corresponding attributes."

After thinking for a while, Mingyu was about to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't detect it anyway, and then went back to Tianzhezong, where there was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, someone must explain it.

However, at the moment when his fingertips were about to come off, his body suddenly became stiff and unable to move, a hot current surged from his dantian, flowed through his limbs and bones, and was sucked into the crystal ball.

The colorful clusters in the crystal ball were restless, trembling, and running around in it, as if trying to escape.With the injection of power, the restlessness became more and more intense, and finally the whole crystal ball shook, making Ming Yu's palm numb.

The complexions of the three of them all changed. Ling Zhi wanted to step forward to help him, but the crystal ball suddenly exploded, and the fragments dissipated into mist in an instant. With a bang, the sky was originally full of purple clouds, but now it is overcast.

Following the dazzling lightning flashing outside the window, the purple group also appeared on the surface of a small electric current. After a moment of silence, it crashed through the roof and flew out.

Ling Zhi's expression has completely changed, she murmured: "Ray?"

Ming Yu finally regained his freedom. He rubbed his slightly numb wrist, looked at the roof with a big hole in it, and smiled sarcastically.

He won't be required to pay for the broken roof, will he?

The dark clouds outside the window just hit that, and then dispersed again, but it still alarmed many people. They all saw something flying out of the room. At this time, the outside was very lively, and those who could leave gathered to discuss , Those who can't move roll their eyes to join in the fun.

The noise outside gradually became louder, Ling Zhi finally came back to his senses, his complexion suddenly sank, he grabbed Ming Yu and wanted to leave.

"Get out of here!"

Pu Chan was still dazed, seeing Ming Yu being dragged away, she followed up inexplicably: "What... what's wrong?"

"Thunder cultivators are rare, but they are extremely powerful. You have not officially become disciples of our Tianzhe Sect, so I'm afraid someone will come to fight for it!" Ling Zhi looked anxious.

Before she walked out of the house, she was about to sacrifice her talisman and take the two of them away first, but when they reached the door, her movements stopped and her face turned pale.

Ming Yu could feel the strength of her sudden clenching. Looking outside, the already crowded courtyard can be described as a sea of ​​people. Not only in the courtyard, but also outside the courtyard, even the outer wall, the long There are countless monks standing on the corridor.

They wore different school uniforms, and they could be seen from different sects.

"Where is Lingzhi going in such a hurry?"

"Yes, why don't you introduce us to the two little friends behind you?"

"Little friend, do you want to go to our Jianren boss to have a look, the environment is good and the resources are good, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Every word you say to me, everyone reveals one meaning, don't leave.

The attitude can be said to be a bit aggressive. Normally, no one would dare to treat a disciple of Tianzhe Sect like this, let alone Ling Zhi, who is an inner disciple of the lord of Tianzhe Medicine Sect.

But the temptation of thunder disciples is too great. The stumbling block for most monks on their way to immortality is thunder calamity. They work so hard to get out of their bodies, and maybe a thunder falls, and everything is in vain.

But the thunder system is different, they are born with the ability to use lightning for their own use, no matter how they die, they will not be killed by lightning, not to mention that they are single-line celestial spirit roots, with outstanding talents, and their ascension in the future is just around the corner.People make money and birds die for food. If their sect has a thunder system, it can be said that they are on the rise and have a living sign.

The more I think about it, the more friendly their faces become, and they put on masks one by one, chatting with Mingyu amiably.

Ming Yu didn't expect that a spirit root attribute could make such a big fuss. At this moment, seeing a group of people chattering, looking at him as if he was some rare national treasure, he couldn't help but hurt from the top of the sky to the soles of his feet.

Just as everyone was arguing endlessly and discussing who was better, a huge pressure suddenly suppressed.

No matter whether it was inside or outside the yard, people knelt together, and those who stood on the wall were even more miserable. They directly grabbed the ground with their heads. Not to mention persecution, it was difficult to even raise their heads, but no one became angry. Instead, they were terrified. Prostrate on the ground, not even daring to lift his head.

The three of Mingyu didn't feel that pressure, so they didn't know why.

Ling Zhi noticed it, and simply knelt down on one knee toward the sky.Mingyu turned her head to look, and heard a distant male voice, as if it was from ten miles away, and it seemed to be ringing in her ears.

"You just said, where are you going?"

Ming Yu raised her eyes, facing a pair of deep black pupils, the owner of the eyes was tall and strong, wearing a black long gown fluttering in the wind, her facial features were resolute, her long eyebrows tucked into her temples, she couldn't help revealing a kind of prestige, which made people Don't dare to look him in the eyes.

Everyone around him knelt down, but no one saw his unscrupulous gaze, otherwise he would be so frightened that his five souls would be separated from his body.It has been a long time since the ancestor of the Tianzhe Sect fought against the Yaozu and became famous in the first battle and killed the four elders of the Yaozun. No one dared to look at him like this for a long time.

Qiu Jingcheng, the patriarch of the Tianzhe Sect, also felt the only gaze. The two looked at each other from a distance, but he was not annoyed.

An old man hurriedly followed behind him, he was caught off guard when he saw such a smile, he was taken aback for a moment, followed his line of sight, his face changed drastically, he was more terrified than seeing the old ancestor smiling.

"Dust Dust Immortal Venerable?!"

Qiu Jingcheng took his time, looked away, cast a sideways glance at the old man, and immediately sealed the other's mouth, the old man hesitated to speak, his old face flushed red.

"You, from today onwards, will be the closed disciple of this deity." He paused, then added: "And you will be the only one."

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