I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Seemingly realizing something, Yan Weiran left to practice swordplay.

Standing on the empty martial arts field, Su Zuo felt a similar feeling to the previous spiritual exploration spreading through his meridians.

This time it was more careful.

Luo Cangshan remained silent.

Su Zuo stared at his condensed brows.

I'm not afraid of the doctor's words, but I'm afraid of the doctor's frown.

It seemed like he was about to say, terminally ill, go home.

Su Zuo was worried for a second, and suddenly realized that it was unnecessary.

Is there anything worse than having your spiritual veins taken away?

No more.

She even knew this, so what else could she be afraid of.

Anyway, she will have no problem living until ten years from now.

Su Zuo's mind was so bright that he arranged countless innocuous terminal illnesses for himself.

half an hour.

Only then did the master say solemnly: "Do you know that your spiritual veins are deficient?"

Su Zuo almost couldn't hold himself any longer.

"I know...I know Master."

Luo Cangshan looked at her and raised his long eyebrows slightly, his expression a little confused.

The girl opened her eyes wide, raised the corners of her mouth, and looked lucky.

As if to say, great!

She's not sick!

Luo Cangshan was even more confused.

Does this kid have no common sense?

"Do you know what it means if your spiritual veins are damaged?"

For the first time, a puzzled expression appeared on the master's face. Su Zuo looked at him pretending to understand, and remembered more doctor jokes. He pursed his lips with all his strength, diverted his attention and recalled: "If you have a lack of qualifications, you will have to practice hard." Powerless, premature death and short life..."

The more she used her brain, the more jokes she remembered, and the harder it became to control the corners of her mouth that were teased by the jokes, and the arc of her mouth that she wanted to show off was a bit out of control.

The corners of Luo Cangshan's mouth also twitched.

Xiaojiu is simple-minded, so it’s not like he was stunned because of being beaten.

Is the short life so happy?

After all, he was still an old fox for hundreds of years. Luo Cangshan quickly felt relieved and forgave himself for the way he had looked at his disciple before.

It doesn't matter.

Don't be moved by shortcomings...if you smile at life, you can still pass the test.

He said calmly: "When I introduce a disciple, I always only look at one thing, that is, I think your life should not be cut off."

Su Zuo's mood was also calmed down by the master's words, and he could hear the hidden meaning of his words.

Is it possible that all disciples are desperate people?

Su Zuo couldn't help but said: "My spiritual veins are deficient, but the Seventh Senior Brother has an innate sword heart..."

Isn't this genius?

Moreover, he was only fourteen years old and had already reached the mountain-moving realm. What shortcomings did he have?

Apart from……

In addition to the fact that he would confront Su Lili because of his junior sister, and be plotted against by another junior sister, this was a shortcoming in his destiny.

But Su Zuo would definitely not let himself die in Su Lili's hands this time, and Shen Yuchen didn't come in either.

At this time, Su Zuo was thinking about the future.

Luo Cangshan didn't explain the past to her: "If he wants to tell you what happened in the past, you will know."

Su Zuo understood immediately.

It seems that it is not easy for every senior brother.

It may be more difficult than being forced by the master to learn to wield a sword at the age of seven.

"I thought about it for several hours yesterday, how to solve your past."

Luo Cangshan said, "There is only one way to break away from your previous shackles, but it will inevitably involve hardship and suffering. It depends on how you choose."

Su Zuo couldn't help but ask: "What method?"

Luo Cangshan raised his hand, and an ancient book slowly fell into Su Zuo's hand. Su Zuo was worried that if he opened it with force, the fragile pages would be broken, so he only dared to hold it carefully.

Su Zuoren looked at it carefully for a moment, but didn't understand.

This handwriting is too old.

I can only look at the master and convey to him the confusion of illiterate people with my eyes.

Luo Cangshan said: "This method is called the "Thin Eclipse of the Sun and the Moon" method. It is one of the supreme inheritance of the Wuming Shen Sect. When practiced to the extreme, it has the power to swallow the sun and the moon."

"Ten thousand years ago, the ancestor Wu Ming created this method before he ascended. It is especially suitable for monks with mixed spiritual roots to practice."

"However, later generations have difficulty practicing this method, and the highest level has stopped at the level of overwhelming the sea."

"Only one person broke through this limitation after his spiritual roots were completely destroyed and he practiced again. He was originally just an innate monk with four spiritual roots. However, he practiced this method rapidly and made rapid progress. After attracting the tribulation thunder of the soul-melting realm, he died. Thunder."

"Most people think it's because he sacrificed his basic skills to pursue the weak points, but some people guess it's because he was already old at that time and his life span was running out."

Su Zuo understood what Luo Cangshan meant.

If you want to practice magical skills, you must first go to the palace... It's a truth.

However, no one would gamble with their own spiritual veins. After the foundation is completely destroyed and rebuilt, it also requires a strong foundation to collect the elixir for reconstruction.

With that kind of skill, there is absolutely no need to practice this technique, except for those like Su Zuo who have been completely ruined.

Luo Cangshan raised his hand to attract a gust of wind at will, and said seriously: "I see that the attributes of your wind spirit root are pure, and the remaining breath of the other five spirit roots is also considered pure, so it can support your current cultivation level."

Su Zuo: "Ah?!"

Hearing these words, Su Zuo almost vomited blood and broke his guard. He actually had six spiritual roots!

It couldn't be more complicated, and it would be quite explosive in the entire Xuanmeng Realm.

The kind of person who is so useless that he would be looked upon as a surprise.

Seeing her expression of collapse, Luo Cangshan thought to himself that this young apprentice had finally reacted, and said in a relieved tone: "If your cultivation level rises again, the auras in your spiritual roots will be mixed, and not as clear as normal mixed spiritual roots, so you can't practice Wind-attributed spiritual techniques cannot be cultivated, and other attributes cannot be cultivated. If you use them forcefully, you will only injure yourself eight hundred times, and even the higher your cultivation level, the more it will bite you back, ranging from damage to your soul to your soul."

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if the qualifications are lacking, as long as the person is not stupid.

Su Zuo nodded slowly.

It turns out that she will be done with it if she continues to practice.

Unless the spiritual root is destroyed and rebuilt, it will be destroyed and then reestablished.

This master is indeed a ruthless person.

It was a talent that she paid for with her life!

She had just reached the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm, and she hadn't had time to be happy yet!

Su Zuo was hesitant. This was no longer a baby. Now her wind spirit root carried the power of the spiritual sea at the seventh level of the innate realm. If it was destroyed, it would be equivalent to the destruction of the foundation.

but.

Su Zuo knew very well that Luo Cangshan's statement was correct.

The analysis of the flaw in her spiritual veins is spot on.

The solution... although cruel, is also correct.

In the book, "Su Zuo" should also use this method.

Her cultivation was destroyed, she was destroyed first and then established.

If Su Zuo wanted to follow suit at this time, he would have to destroy his cultivation.

Do you want to go down this old road?

"Master, how long can I live?"

Su Zuo asked.

Luo Cangshan was stunned: "If you want to live, if you maintain your current cultivation level and make no further progress, the sect can guarantee you two hundred years of life. If your cultivation level is higher, it cannot guarantee the integrity of your soul."

He was talking about the protection given to her by her master.

That is, Su Zuo's original life span was shorter.

"Seventh level of Xiantian realm..."

Su Zuo was thoughtful.

At the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, one's lifespan is only a few decades longer than that of a mortal.

Her original expectation was that if she practiced step by step and reached Qinghai Realm and above, it would be no problem to have a life span of hundreds of years, and it would be no problem if she lived a little less.

But it's not that simple.

If he could live in such a sect, Su Zuo felt that two hundred years was too short.

The Wuming Shenzong and the Holy Land of Xihe have always been at odds with each other. Everyone in the sect has a villain script and the resources they have are coveted.

The process has changed, but the fundamental contradiction has not changed. If fate can still lead to the same destination through different paths, let everyone become the stepping stone for the protagonist...

Realizing this, Su Zuo hoped like never before that he could become a variable in this fate.

At least the senior brothers will survive.

Su Zuo planned for a while.

Luo Cangshan didn't rush her either.

Su Zuo only thought of one important thing.

"Master, I still want to participate in the rookie competition."

Luo Cangshan said calmly: "You can consider it, just don't take any more pills to advance."

Monks value their own cultivation more seriously than the sky.

What's more, for a genius like Su Zuo who became famous at a young age, cultivation is everything to them.

Luo Cangshan understood her and did not want to lose his honor over others.

Su Zuo was a little nervous: "Huh? I've already thought about it. It should be too late to practice this in three months."

Otherwise it would be a pity that the cultivation base would be destroyed if it is not used.

Luo Cangshan was speechless.

This young apprentice really exceeded his expectations.