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Chapter 77: Testing Spiritual Roots in Wuji Palace

Lingxiang was finally appointed as the elder, but his name was still Fucang.

In the words of the head master Shangqing Zhenren, it is against the rules to bring a disciple to Qingwei Peak in the name of the peak master.

Floating on the ocean, drifting, it doesn't sound auspicious. Is he thinking she's not miserable enough or what?

But if she wanted to take Long Qi into Qingwei Peak, she would have no choice but to compromise with these old monsters. Thinking of this, Lingxiang was so angry that she drank several cups of herbal tea before she could suppress her anger.

or……

Do you still not want this disciple?

When this idea first came to her mind, she thought it was a good idea, but when she went out of the house and saw the house that she had blown up and the large medicinal fields outside the yard, she gave up the idea - spring was coming soon, and she couldn't take care of all these large fields by herself.

When Mai Dong arrived, she saw Ling Xiang sitting on the steps, sighing with her chin in her hand. She looked very funny. She hurried over and sat next to her, teasing her:

"Oh my~ Why are you still so sad after being promoted to elder? Could it be that you have been assigned the job of being the furnace keeper? Well, since you are in this position, you should do your best in your work. Why are you still frowning?" After saying this, he covered his face with a fake smile.

Lingxiang glanced at Maidong after hearing what she said - this damn girl really brought up things that were not relevant to the topic.

However, this time, Shangqing Zhenren really didn't arrange anything for Lingxiang. He just asked her to refine pills for the sect.

Refining medicine? She even hid the furnace. How could she refine medicine? Didn’t you see that she broke the house while refining it?
but……

"Well! What can I say? After all, I am going to accept disciples, so I have to have the necessary things. Otherwise, where will my two disciples go after they leave?"

Hmm? Two? Isn't that Long Qi's disciple?

Mai Dong's eyes were full of questions. Seeing her like this, Ling Xiang said proudly:

"This Xinyi is extremely talented, calm and capable. I have already informed my senior brother that he will soon be a member of my Qingwei Peak. Oh my, there will be two more people hanging around in front of me all of a sudden. I feel like I will be a little uncomfortable with this! Isn't this what I am worried about?"

Lingxiang deliberately emphasized the word "Chengri" and sighed deeply after saying it.

What!? Xinyi is coming to Qingwei Peak!?
Mai Dong's eyes widened in shock. She had only been ordered by her master to go to the Pingchuan Escort Agency at the foot of the mountain. It had only been a few days, and Ling Xiang had actually done such a thing? She hadn't even discussed it with her in advance?

Seeing the surprise on her face, Lingxiang felt extremely happy in her heart - Humph! You little girl, dare to fight with your Ninth Master? You are overestimating yourself.

"Oh, right! Don't come to Qingwei Peak anymore in the future. How can you, a disciple from Qiuyun Peak, always hang around Qingwei Peak when you have nothing to do?!"

This was like adding fuel to the fire. Mai Dong was so angry that he immediately jumped up and pointed at Ling Xiang and shouted:

"You are such a jerk, Lingxiang! You actually did such a thing behind my back! You don't want me to come, right? Humph! I'll come every day! Eat your food! Drink your food! I'll eat your broken Qingwei Peak until it's bald!"

After saying this, the two of them were in a stalemate for a moment, and then they burst into laughter at the same time, their laughter made the sky high and the clouds light, and the winter chill was gone.

……

The head monk Shangqing Zhenren and eight elders gathered on the Hunyuan stage. The Wuji Hall seemed particularly solemn. Standing below the stage were fifteen new inner disciples.

Today, we are going to test their spiritual roots.

The elders began secretly observing the outer disciples from the very beginning of their training, and these fifteen people either had really good qualifications or had very good qualities. Although their performances in the three martial arts competitions might not be perfect, they always had their merits.

Of course, except for Long Qi, this was forced in by the Demon King of Chaos, so he had to give him face. Thinking of this, Shangqing Zhenren secretly glanced at Lingxiang.

Han Yang received the order and asked the boy to bring the Dust-peeking Mirror to the stage. Although it was called the Dust-peeking Mirror, it actually did not have a mirror on it. Instead, it was just an agarwood table with two golden clouds inlaid on it. The two golden clouds were connected end to end, leaving a circular gap in the middle.

Looking closely, the golden cloud was actually floating like a real cloud, which surprised all the disciples, but they remained calm and did not overstep the boundaries. Shangqing Zhenren was very satisfied when he saw it, and his fellow disciples' vision was naturally good.

After the Dust-Seeing Mirror was properly placed, Han Yang called out the names of the disciples below the stage and asked them to stand in front of the mirror one by one.

Ask Jing, single-phase earth and flat spiritual root.

Thistle, the spiritual roots of fire, wood, earth and other elements.

Bo Luohui, fire and earth spiritual roots.

……

Although he couldn't be said to be extremely disappointed, he was still a little upset. However, the scarcity of spiritual roots was the norm nowadays, and Master Shangqing was naturally aware of this, so there was no ripple on his face.

Baiji, a single-phase earth-level spiritual root.

When it was Shuzhu's turn, although the elders' expressions remained the same, everyone knew that they were already feeling lazy and listless.

But when Han Yang called out the gold and wood dual-phase true spiritual roots loudly, even Zhenren Qianyuan opened his eyes.

No one expected that the Yuanqing Sect could actually receive a disciple with true spiritual roots. This immediately perked up the elders.

But before they could come back to their senses, they heard Han Yang shouting:
"Thunder different spiritual roots!"

The person he was talking about was none other than Cheng Yu.

The Hunyuan Stage suddenly became lively. Several elders had never thought that they would encounter an extraordinary spiritual root in their lifetime. Master Zhaoming was particularly excited. His face turned red and he almost laughed - this Fire Spirit Pearl was really worth it!

Cheng Yu naturally didn't know why, and thought that this spiritual root was not pleasing. He felt disappointed and lowered his head to return to the group.

Seeing him like this, Lingxiang couldn't help but laugh. This big fool really didn't know anything. This was something she couldn't get even if she begged for it. When she thought of this, a little sadness appeared on her face, but she returned to normal in a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, Cheng Yu happened to see it when he looked up. Seeing Ling Xiang, who had always taken good care of him, behave like this, he became even more disheartened.

The elders were already satisfied that the sect could obtain such spiritual roots, but they did not expect that the spiritual roots of several people who came later were even more extraordinary.

"Liu Xia! Wind-like spiritual roots!"

"Xinyi! Dark and strange spiritual roots!"

The Hunyuan Stage was in an uproar now, even the Shangqing Zhenren couldn't treat it normally. They had no hope at first, but unexpectedly they got three disciples with extraordinary spiritual roots in a row. This showed that the ancestor had made some explanation, and that God was so kind to them, so Yuanqing had hope!

Even if a disciple with fake spiritual roots was detected next, the elders were not disappointed at all. After all, there were already three people with extraordinary spiritual roots in the sect.

Honeysuckle knew what his spiritual roots meant - the five elements spiritual roots sounded good, but it was tainted with the word "fake". He was afraid that he would not make much progress on his path of cultivation.

Lingxiang saw all of this, and the listless look of the man in the audience made her think of herself.

"Long Qi..." Han Yang paused, interrupting Ling Xiang's thoughts, and also causing the spiritual communication between the elders to stop immediately.

Han Yang also didn't expect that the disciple Ling Xiang brought would actually be...

"Fire-type spiritual root!"

(End of this chapter)