The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

"I will definitely sign up! Even if I can't get a place with those powerful elders, even if I can only stay in the outer sect, it is better than continuing to live like this."

"Too"

Jiang Shenglin, who was a single spiritual root, looked normal. He just raised his eyes slightly and asked

"What is the specific spiritual root?"

Zhao Yu stood there with a haughty look on his face, accepting the envious and jealous looks from the people around him.

"Fire Spiritual Root"

In this world's entire cultivation world, although there are countless cultivators, their spiritual roots are also quite diverse.

But all spiritual roots can actually be attributed to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Therefore, spiritual roots are roughly divided into gold spiritual roots, wood spiritual roots, water spiritual roots, fire spiritual roots, and earth spiritual roots.

And from the five kinds of spiritual roots, infinite sub-attributes can be derived.

Most cultivators have one or two spiritual roots. The more spiritual roots they have, the slower their cultivation process will be.

On the contrary, when cultivating with a single spiritual root, because there is no other spiritual root to restrain and affect each other, the cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort.

It is also not as easy to develop inner demons as those with mixed spiritual roots.

Therefore, those with single spiritual roots are considered to be very popular and are often snapped up by large sects.

It is also easier to gain the favor and appreciation of powerful people.

What's more, some were accepted as his personal disciples.

The elixirs, magical tools and resources needed for cultivation will basically be provided by the sect, which means there is a bright future ahead.

However, single spiritual roots are not found everywhere. It is already considered lucky to find one among a hundred people.

That's why this just caused such a big commotion.

After Jiang Shenglin finished recording, he was just about to let the next person come forward.

After Lin Jun settled the children brought by the clan leader, he immediately went to the crowded foot of the mountain.

The lineage of Elder Sikong, who were in charge of maintaining order in the surroundings, all bowed their heads in flattery when they saw that the person who came was a favorite of the Immortal Lord.

"Uncle Lin"

"Uncle Lin"

"Uncle Lin"

Lin Jun nodded and looked down at the names already recorded on the Liuxian table.

His eyes lingered for a few moments on the names of those few people with single spiritual roots.

I secretly made note of the name in my mind and will pay more attention to it in the future.

As the head teacher, Jiang Shenglin was very humble towards Lin Jun. He quickly put down the pen in his hand, stood up respectfully and gave way to him.

"Uncle Master, why did you condescend to come here in person? What instructions does the Sect Master have?"

Lin Jun waved his hand but did not sit down. He glanced at the crowded crowd.

"It's not a big deal, just go do your thing."

"Yes"

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak directly, Jiang Shenglin just went along with him and sat down again to continue registering the names.

Although he seemed to be concentrating, a little bit of his eyes were still on Lin Jun.

This guy is the most treacherous and cunning. The leader is usually in seclusion, but he is also the most protective of his shortcomings.

Occasionally, Lin Jun would be asked to come over and convey the instructions.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, everyone will stick to the rules and save face.

Therefore, he was merely a personal servant serving the sect master. With first-hand information and his Jindan stage cultivation, he was able to thrive in Lingyuan.

He came here specially today. Could it be that this guy discovered the secret of Yin Luwu?

Jiang Shenglin thought about it carefully and felt that it was not the case.

According to Lin Jun's cultivation, he should not be able to see through the true qualifications of the Jade Hairpin.

The tension that had arisen in my heart suddenly eased a lot.

Lin Jun looked around and when he saw the location of Yuge, he slowly moved over.

Jiang Shenglin's heart was lifted again.

However, because he was busy, he had to ask Junior Brother Song who was waiting behind him to go and take a look.

This guy must not delay his plan!

Jiang Shenglin concealed his inner uneasiness, kept his usual gentle expression and waited patiently.

Not long after, Song Yan came back. Seeing this, Jiang Shenglin quickly asked

"how's it going?"

"Big Brother, Lin Jun said that the Sect Master recognized the Education Pavilion and personally gave it a name. It's called the Moral Education Pavilion."

"That's it? Did he say anything else?"

"there is none left"

"okay, I get it"

Jiang Shenglin nodded, thinking that it must be because the sect master had just returned and saw the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, and he got inspired on a whim.

However, for Yuge, who had always wanted to join Lingyuan but had never been recognized, this was indeed a happy event.

From this day on, the Fuyu Pavilion, which had always been looked down upon and despised and ridiculed, was officially incorporated into Lingyuan.

Renamed as Moral Education Tower,

After receiving Jiang Fan's message from thousands of miles away, the head of the sect Yin Ming burst into tears of joy, and then he burned incense to worship his ancestors.

My old eyes were almost blinded by crying.

Xia Zeyuan, who was completely unaware of the commotion outside because of him, was too excited by the sword flying experience in the past two days.

I wanted to take a short break,

In the end, because I had passed the fasting period and didn’t feel hungry anymore, I actually slept until noon the next day.

There were red marks on Ruyu's cheek from being pressed by the jade pillow, and the sleepy look of her rubbing her eyes broke her cool temperament.

It adds a touch of fireworks.

Xia Zeyuan resisted the urge to yawn, sat upright with his arms stretched out, and let Lin Jun respectfully tidy up his robe which was slightly wrinkled.

"How long has the deity been in meditation?"

"Master, it's been a whole day and night."

what!

He thought only a few hours had passed, but he didn't expect to sleep for so long!

Is the hero already dead?

Thinking of this, Xia Zeyuan could no longer sit still, and hurriedly stood up and was about to go outside.

"Where did you place the child I brought yesterday?"

“I thought that since he was brought by the Sect Master, he must be an extremely important person, so I cleaned him up early and placed him in the annex hall.

But the young man had a piece of bloodstained white cloth in his palm, and I tried to get it out several times but failed.

Lin Jun answered with his head lowered, and the piece of white cloth embroidered with exquisite patterns, which seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, flashed through his mind.

The pattern on it is very similar to the cloud realm robes that the sect master wore before.

Xia Zeyuan's heart ached, thinking of his gloriously scrapped artifact, and his heart was bleeding.

"How is he now? Is he awake?"

"I see that his complexion has improved a lot, but he has not woken up yet."

Knowing what he wanted to know, Xia Zeyuan, who was a tool that would be discarded after use, waved his sleeves to send Lin Jun away and hurried to the annex hall.

Curious eyes turned to the boy sleeping on the bed.

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Xia Zeyuan couldn't help but step back a few steps in shock.

"What's the matter!"

The child in front of him had already washed and combed his hair, and his facial features looked exactly the same as the childhood version of Gong Yuxuan in the previous life!

In the previous world, if he hadn't seen Gong Yuxuan die with his own eyes,

One might even think that the person in front of him was Gong Yuxuan!

Xia Zeyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his memory instantly returned to the dark experience of being imprisoned in his previous life.

In the dark room without sunlight, besides the obsession of that person day and night...

There was also the black gas like an abyssal swamp that was produced after Gong Yuxuan committed suicide when he left the world for the last time.