Master, he lacks me in the five elements [Transmigration Book]

Su Ziyan sneered: "These annoying little mouths should eat more dust."

But his eyes were fixed on the front, and when the flame was about to hit the trial stone, he calmly stretched out his left hand under his sleeve, and quickly struck the ball of blue ice crystals in his palm towards the flame.

Amidst the stunned crowd, one red and one blue slammed into each other fiercely, and the sound of a violent explosion made everyone's eyes red and their ears ringing, accompanied by the fragments of the trial stone that were blown away, like a piece of A hidden weapon is generally shot at everyone.

At this moment, even Jian Changzhou's face was pale. If they had stood in place just now, they would have been shot into a sieve by the gravel.

When the dust cleared, looking at the trial stone that had been blown into a big hole, except for Gu Weihan and Jian Changzhou.

The other four people were all in a mess, with dust on their heads and faces, even in their mouths, and they all looked at Su Ziyan cautiously.

All monks in this world have spiritual roots, and there are five types of spiritual roots, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Generally, they all have one spiritual root for one person, but occasionally there are people who are different from ordinary people, and they will have double or triple spiritual roots.

The more spiritual roots there are, the more difficult it is to cultivate, so ordinary monks will only choose the purer one, and discard the other ordinary spiritual roots.

Of course, there are exceptionally talented people who can cultivate both spiritual roots, but since ancient times, I have never heard of people who have both fire and spiritual roots. After all, water and fire are never compatible.

Unexpectedly, this little master uncle turned out to have such a peculiar spiritual root, and he could control it so flexibly.

Jian Changzhou said silently: Sure enough, he is the person that the master has taken a fancy to, and he is indeed different.

……

Su Ziyan looked at his masterpiece with complacency.

Back then when he had nothing to do, he occasionally discovered that the collision of the fire scale insect and the ice cold butterfly would produce a violent explosion, and the damage was extremely powerful, so he regarded these two as killer moves.

Originally, I wanted to hide it and use it as a sneak attack, but in the situation just now, I was afraid of losing the face of my master and myself, so I had to show it off.

Su Ziyan glanced over the crowd, and finally stopped on Gu Weihan, his eyes were full of provocation: "Little grandson, keep your dog eyes wide open. Even if your grandfather's spiritual roots are crippled, you can't crush him at will." .”

Gu Weihan looked at him, then at the trial stone that was blown into a hole, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

The little golden retriever happily sang in Su Ziyan's ear: "Little friend, do you have many question marks?"

On the other hand, Su Ziyan brushed the tip of his nose lightly with his thumb, showing a three-point evil smile, four-point contemptuous smile, and then said: "Little disciple, I'm hungry, I want to eat crystal shrimp dumplings, stewed blue berries and pig's trotters , Stir-fried Yuehuayu..."

Gu Weihan rolled his eyes at him viciously, thinking depressedly, if it wasn't for the plague god making things difficult for him three times a day, he would have more time to practice.

Since he returned to the Qingyun School last month, he came to tease him every day for three meals a day, and those three meals were still the main meal, what kind of afternoon tea would he like in the afternoon, and supper in the evening.

In the middle of the process, his back hurt countless times, and this guy found a professional book on massage from somewhere, and asked him to press according to it.

It simply used his enslavement to the extreme.

Seeing Su Ziyan's round and very complex face in less than a month, he really hated his teeth, wishing he could pinch a few blue finger marks on this disgusting face.

"Don't do it yet? Then I'll go to the Great Elder." Su Ziyan looked at the man who was grinding his teeth, and said with a smile: "Tell the Great Elder, you don't respect me as a teacher and uncle, and deliberately made me hungry... Oh, no, I'd better go Tell the sect master, the master punishes the disciples who violate the sect rules severely."

Gu Weihan: "..."

It's childish to use the master to suppress him every time!

***

After eating happily, Su Ziyan returned from Yun Linfeng while feeling his round belly.

it's getting dark.

The little golden retriever crawled out of his ears and climbed to the top of his head to bask in the moonlight.

One person, one Gu, chatting with each other, the moonlight above their heads suddenly gradually dimmed.

The little golden retriever said in surprise: "Susu, half of the moon was eaten by the dog."

Su Ziyan raised his head, and the moon above his head was really half covered by a black shadow. The black shadow seemed to be moving, and slowly swallowed the whole moon in.

The sky suddenly became completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, but the darkness didn't last long, and after half a stick of incense, the covered moon slowly glowed again, but the color was blood red and blood red.

"This is... the blood moon in the original book?" The little golden hair stood on top of Su Ziyan's head, and after a long while said quietly: "Gu Weihan is going to be lucky again."

Upon hearing the name, Su Ziyan stopped reflexively and asked, "What?"

"Susu, the copy of the protagonist has been opened again," the little golden retriever jumped onto his shoulder and began to explain the content of the original book to Su Ziyan.