Painting soul master of another world

"Junior brother has a very strong learning ability." Gu Yiyin said, pointing to the point, but if you bring spiritual power during the competition, then it will be a little different. When the time comes to win, maybe it will be the junior brother.

"Actually, nephew sometimes loses, but it's because he has too little actual combat experience. As a swordsman, he doesn't know how to move, let alone fighting with others!!" Ling Ning said, looking at Shui Jing Ye Yunhan in the middle of the game, this time Ye Yunhan's opponent was a complete Qi refining period, but this time, Ye Yunhan lost again.

"Speaking of which, we haven't even asked the senior brother what kind of spiritual root the little nephew is!" Lingyin suddenly thought to herself, she didn't even know what the spiritual root was! !But it's not too late to ask now, it just depends on whether the elder brother is willing to speak out. Thinking of this, Lingyin looked at Ling Yun who had been sitting upright and listening to their discussion.

"It's not a rare talent, but it's just a chaotic spirit root." Ling Yun said coldly, speaking lightly, but it made everyone around him take a breath, and the corners of Lingyin's mouth twitched. It's nothing more than Tianlinggen! !Aptitudes such as mutated single spiritual roots, but they never expected to be the legendary chaotic spiritual roots that had disappeared for nearly hundreds of millions of years.

"Brother!! You see, you are a mutated ice spirit root, and my nephew is a chaotic spirit root. It seems that I can't teach it!! Why don't you let my nephew transfer to my Tianlan Peak sect, what do you think?" Ling Ning was the first warrior, and asked, why did he think Ye Yunhan's aptitude was such a waste for senior brother.

"Si——" There were sobbing sounds from all around in an instant, and they looked at Ling Ning together with eyes full of sympathy and pity. They never thought that the junior brother would have the courage to hit the master's head with such courage. superior.

Ling Yun spoke expressionlessly about this, and only said four words: "No, trouble, fee, and heart." He deliberately said heavily, expressing that he would not transfer his closed disciple, but Ling Yun's temper was already very good Well, if it wasn't for the fact that Ling Ning was his junior brother, otherwise ordinary monks would have drawn their swords straight away when they encountered such a situation, but Ling Yun felt that he was really good, at least he didn't directly Draw the sword, but use the air conditioner to freeze the hall. Of course, you can ignore the junior who keeps begging for his apprentice and has a flattering face.

Looking at the humanoid ice sculpture that appeared in the hall, Lingyin reached out to put his hand on his forehead, and he knew this would be the result. Lingxi looked at the ice sculpture, then stepped forward and poked it with his hand. He always knew that the elder brother was powerful, but Every time I get offended, it must be someone else.

Looking at the ice sculpture, Lingxi wanted to open it to see if if the ice sculpture shattered, the people inside would also shatter. While thinking this way, flames burst out from inside the ice sculpture, and the flames on Bing Ning's body gradually Thankfully, he has the dual spiritual roots of thunder and fire, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to tease this icy-faced elder brother like that.

Looking at the figure that had already disappeared in the water mirror, Lingyin said, "Okay, we should go too." Then he swayed the folding fan in his hand.

The second junior brother followed and left, and naturally several juniors would also leave, including a few juniors. In the end, only Ling Yun was left alone. Ling Yun looked at the empty water mirror, and directly switched the camera to Ye Yunhan's Treading Snow. In Meiyuan, he clearly saw Ye Yunhan sitting cross-legged.