Devour evolution from a knife

Innate spiritual roots and abnormal spiritual roots are extremely rare at the monk level, and they are also monstrous existences. If such a disciple appears in a sect, as long as it does not give up halfway, it will surely be able to maintain prosperity for thousands of years. Therefore, for such a disciple, many sects He spared no effort to infringe the power of the whole clan to care for and cultivate his hair.

And outside the cave.

A group of Jianzong's disciples have been standing here for two days, and their healthy and tall bodies have not moved on the bluestone for a long time.

Those disciples with injuries insisted on standing all the time, trying to heal their injuries through cultivation in this way, facing Murong Xue's insistence, nothing but shock was nothing but shock.

After Yang Wanli had three fingers cut off in the mass grave, he was originally anxious and depressed, but now he was standing behind the crowd, his eyes were always dull.

Yang Qi's frown never loosened, he didn't know how to explain to Murong Nantian.

"Hey! If I had Murong Xue's perseverance and persistence, I wouldn't be at the fifth level of Qi cultivation right now!"

"Murong Xue looks so delicate, hey!"

"Actually, I have liked Murong Xue for a long time, and I have never dared to say it." Ye Song glanced at the cave with resentful eyes.

Nie Wan was actually in a bad mood, her quota was robbed, and she felt resentment rising in her heart, but now that everyone is dead, she doesn't have the heart to care about these anymore, but she still muttered in her heart: "The guy who wasted the quota."

……

It's already the third day.

Murong Xue slowly opened her eyes and stretched her waist, her perfect curves were more perfect because she was in the water.

"Are you awake?" Li Mu was still next to the spring, floating out.

"En." After a soft reply, Murong Xue also sensed the changes in her body at this time, and her small face was suddenly delighted: "This is it?"

"Innate water spirit root, this spirit spring has a good effect." Li Mu said.

Murong Xue nodded excitedly, and slowly walked out of the water. After the spiritual energy in Tan Lingshui was consumed, it was no longer as rich as it used to be. Murong Xue had consumed thousands of years of energy body.

"There's still some aura here, why don't you use it to practice?" Li Murou said.

Murong Xue shook her head: "No, there's not much spiritual energy left, if it's all sucked up, the people who come in next time will get nothing at all."

Li Mu walked out of the cold pool, and glanced at the Lingquan with reluctance. The yin energy here brought him great benefits, and he could even feel the impact of the blocked violent yin energy under this formation. The effect must be greater, but the time is only three days, and he can't break this giant-like Yin-Yang circle.

Kang Jian said that this is an ancient spiritual spring, the aura in it mixed with Yin Qi is extremely violent and cannot be swallowed. The former master of Jianzong set up this Yin-Yang magic circle to dilute that part of Yin Qi.

But those yin qi did not disappear. After so many years of sun and moon accumulation, they were all blocked underground. If they could break through the formation and take those yin qi as their own, the power of the soul body could be qualitatively leapfrogged. At that time, Li Mu himself I don't even know what level the soul power will grow to.

But there is no such simple thing.

"Li Mu, let's go out!" Murong Xue asked softly.

Li Mu nodded, although the Yin Qi here was still emerging, but the amount had decreased, far from being as strong as before.

……

outside the cave.

Suddenly the formation changed and the noise continued.

"what happened?"

"Why did the yin-yang magic circle close by itself?"

Just when everyone was confused, a slim figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cold pool.

Even Kang Jian blinked violently, almost thinking that he was wrong.

"is her?"

"how is this possible?"

"How could she come out after so long?"

There was a sound of panic, and the crowd exploded.

"How long has she been in there?"

"It's almost three days!"

"Three days? Are you sure I'm not dreaming?"

Doubtful voices asked the partners around them incredulously.

Kang Jian and his group of base-fixing monks were also shocked at this time.

Seeing so many people coming here, and everyone looking at her, Murong Xue blushed for a moment, walked to Kang Jian's side with her head down, and whispered: "Sect Master!"

When the entire Yin-Yang circle was closed, Kang Jian asked eagerly, "How long have you been in there?"

Murong Xue was stunned by the question, she didn't know herself, so she murmured back: "How long have I been in there?"

The corner of Kang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Two and a half days!"

The voice was very small, but these three words were like a giant hammer from the sky, hitting people's hearts, affirming the ambiguity in everyone's hearts.

Excitedly, Kang Jian stretched out his hand, felt Murong Xue's pulse, and his true essence began to circulate, wanting to penetrate into Murong Xue's body to check his aptitude.

However, the output of true essence was gone forever.

Kang Jian turned pale with shock: "This is? First..."

Before he could say anything, he quickly realized that something was wrong, quickly closed his mouth, forcibly controlled his slightly trembling hand and pulled it back, his face suddenly changed solemnly, he turned his head and said to everyone: "I declare Murong Xue to be the next Master of the Sword Sect !"

"what?"

Following Kang Jian's voice, the audience instantly became silent and their eyes widened.

"I declare Murong Xue to be the next master of the Sword Sect!"

After Kang Jian finished speaking resolutely, the disciples below fell into shock, especially Kang Jian's excited and astonished expression when he felt his pulse just now. No need to guess, Murong Xue must have very good aptitude after staying in the cold pool for two and a half days.

No one dared to say anything about the suzerain's decision. The ancestor of Jianxin who stayed in the cold pool for the longest time in the history of Jianzong only spent one day, while Murong Xue stayed in the cold pool for two and a half days.

Kang Jian looked back at Murong Xue softly, and said, "Murong Xue, are you willing?"

When all eyes were on the girl with the butcher's knife, the envious eyes made Murong Xue's little face blush again.

Murong Xue remembered what his father said to him, let him fight for the position of chief disciple, and now he has become the heir of Jianzong directly, if his father knew, he would be very happy.

Murong Xue raised her head: "Is this...really?"

Kang Jian nodded, under Ai Wu and Wu Xia, he felt that Murong Xue was a pure and beautiful jade.

Seeing this, Murong Xue closed her eyes and said loudly: "I am willing!"

Li Mu looked at Murong Xue's happy expression, and the corners of his mouth gradually evoked a smile as bright as the sun, and the gleaming knife face glanced at the envy in the eyes of the crowd, and Li Mu murmured, "Perhaps you need these gazes more. ,Right?"

"Yes." Li Mu asked himself and answered.

Kang Jian did not hide the joy on his face at all. He turned his head to the group of disciples solemnly and said: "From now on, you will be led by Xue'er and call her Senior Sister. No one is allowed to embarrass her, otherwise the clan will punish her."

The group of disciples below were stunned on the spot, but after a moment of reaction, they felt that it was reasonable. Who could stay in the cold pool for two days in such a huge sword sect.

Relying on her extraordinary 'persistence', Murong Xue can be regarded as becoming a phoenix.