"What's wrong?" Shen Shuli looked down at Jiang Jingmo.

"It's okay, I was just wondering what the hell you are?"

"thing?"

"Well... don't worry about so many details..." Jiang Jingmo touched his nose.

Shen Shuli curled his lips, did not answer her question, but just evaded it with an ambiguous answer.

"I'll tell you later."

Jiang Jingmo blinked at him twice, then nodded slightly.

"it is good."

Since Shen Shuli didn't want to say it, she wouldn't ask any more questions. Everyone has the right to keep their own secrets.

The entire stone chamber fell silent. Most people were meditating and regulating their breathing, silently recovering their spiritual power and repairing their injuries.

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Xun's state of mind suddenly became unstable, as if some shackles had been broken through by him, and the spiritual energy around him was almost drained by him. After a long while, his aura finally stabilized.

When Nan Xun opened his eyes, his realm had stabilized at the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm. The spiritual power in his body was much stronger than before. When he began to use his spiritual power, an inky black vine emerged from the ground, which looked like a ghost vine.

Jiang Jingmo cut it twice with a knife, but no mark was left.

"It is indeed exactly the same as the ghost vine."

Nan Xun chuckled twice, and the little braids behind her almost stood up to the sky.

"Of course. Don't you see who I am? Now that I have the enhanced version of the spiritual vine, I can definitely protect you."

Seeing Nan Xun being very confident, Chu Yao couldn't help but become curious. She pointed at the spiritual vine that looked exactly like the ghost vine and spoke softly.

"Can I try with an arrow?"

"Of course, let's try it!" Nan Xun agreed readily.

Chu Yao skillfully picked up the bow, put the arrow on it, and then shot three arrows at once.

Three arrows pierced through the air and accurately pierced into the spirit vine. Then, just like when they shot the ghost vine before, they nailed it into the wall of the stone chamber without any suspense.

"hiss--"

Nan Xun took a deep breath, and the others looked at Chu Yao in surprise, unable to hide their amazement.

"Is this the power of your bloodline? To accurately nail the ghost vine into the wall?" Nan Xun asked in surprise.

Chu Yao also looked confused. Before entering this cave, she knew nothing about the power of blood. How could she know whether this was the power of blood?

“No, the blood power of our Chu family is stronger than others in the same spiritual realm and level, but it definitely does not have such high accuracy and penetration.”

Chu couldn't help but explain, and a hint of curiosity rose in her eyes when she looked at Chu Yao.

"Little girl, step forward."

Chu Yao was puzzled, but still followed what her ancestor said and took a step forward. Then she felt Chu's powerful and profound mental power falling on her. The oppressive feeling from the spiritual realm made her scalp numb.

But fortunately, Chu's mental power was quickly taken back by him, and there was a hint of realization on his face.

"Have you ever used the Spirit Test Stone to test your spiritual roots?"

Chu Yao shook her head. Since she was not yet of marriageable age, there was naturally no chance for her to be tested.

"Your spiritual roots have now grown. You are born with golden spiritual roots. You are quite talented. You should have reached the sixth level of the White Spirit Realm by now?"

When Chu Yao heard that she was born with golden spiritual roots, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed, but then she was filled with great joy. She never expected that she would have such a good talent.

"Exactly. Before coming to this cave, I had just broken through to the sixth level of the White Spirit Realm."

"Okay, okay, okay, God will not let me die, Sheng Xuan. Do you know who among your brothers and sisters is born with a golden spiritual root?"

"I know." Chu Yao nodded, "My brother is. He is now at the fourth level of the Xuanling Realm."

Hearing this, Chu couldn't help but be overjoyed for a moment. He himself was born with golden spiritual roots. Although golden spiritual roots are also excellent qualifications in the world of cultivation, they are still slightly inferior to the fire spiritual roots, thunder spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots and other spiritual roots with powerful attack power.

But as a royal family of a country, possessing golden spiritual roots means mastering the lifeline of weapons. Every weapon held by a person with golden spiritual roots has great power. Even if it is a piece of ordinary iron, it can be cut like mud.

The Chu family was once the founding ancestor of the Holy Xuan Empire, but they were also the most prestigious weapon refiners at the time, otherwise they would not have been able to create a unique blood vessel like the Golden Crown.

In the beginning, he relied on the swords he had forged to go to the battlefield and conquered the world.

Now, seeing that their descendants still possess the same spiritual roots as themselves, and such excellent talents and strengths, the Chu family also sees hope for inheritance.

After listening for a long time, Jiang Jingmo understood some of it. The golden spiritual root is indeed rare in the world of cultivation, and most of those who have it are weapon refiners. Now it sounds like it is very powerful.

To put it simply, it will buff the sharpness and destructive power of the weapon in your hand. No wonder the Chu family was so good at fighting and became the emperor.

"In that case, I will give you something else."

At this moment, Chu's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and she handed the two bamboo slips to Chu Yao.

"One of the volumes contains the essence of my life-long experience in refining weapons, and the other volume contains the skills I created. You take it, one for each of you and your brother."

Chu Yao carefully took the two bamboo slips and felt flattered for a moment.

"Thank you, ancestor. I will practice hard with my brother, but..."

When Chu Yao thought of Chu Wenyan, her eyes became redder and redder.

"But what?" Chu's gaze fell gently on Chu Yao, as if she was puzzled by her hesitation.

But unexpectedly, Chu Yao fell to her knees on the ground with a thud and kowtowed heavily to Chu.

"I know that I have received a lot from my ancestors today, but I still want to ask them for something. For this, Chu Yao is willing to give up anything!"

The unexpected incident made Jiang Jingmo and the others fall silent. They guessed something in their hearts, but it was not convenient for them to say anything as it was someone else's family affair.

"Oh? What's so important?"

"Poison-removing grass."

"What do you want to do to remove the poisonous weeds?"

Chu's expression became serious, not because the anti-poison grass was too expensive, but because he seemed to have vaguely guessed something.

"Are you asking for this for your brother? Has he been poisoned?"

Chu Yao pursed her lips and looked at the photo stone in her arms, not knowing how to answer.

Only a few people within the royal family knew that Chu Wenyan was poisoned and disabled. If this were to get out, it would probably be detrimental to Chu Wenyan.

Chu looked at Chu Yao and hesitated again, becoming even more confused, until she saw Jiang Jingmo playing with a black photo stone on his fingertips, and then she understood what was going on.

"You don't have to worry about the image stones. The moment you pass through the bronze door, these stones will lose their function." Chu said calmly.

"I'm not going to let the outside world see the secrets of our Shengxuan royal family."

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