Be nice, uncle loves you

In the room, Jiu Fangyuan and Lu Yunshu were sitting together. The person in charge of testing was Shi Ming, the apprentice of Elder Qi Feng, who was also the master of Zhou Rong and Zhao Yan. At this time, he was holding a crystal inlaid with six different colors. Shi's magic weapon was tremblingly placed on Lu Yunshu's forehead.

The magical artifact is inlaid with spiritual crystals, and different colors correspond to different spiritual roots. Which color of the crystal is bright, the person being tested is the corresponding spiritual root, and the white crystal in the middle corresponds to the heavenly spiritual root, beyond the five elements outside.

People with fewer spiritual roots are more suitable for cultivation. Most people have double spiritual roots and three spiritual roots. The three spiritual roots are used as the standard for the disciple selection ceremony, and those with three spiritual roots and below are not accepted.

The spiritual root determines the speed of practice to a certain extent, but in order to select the most suitable seedlings for cultivation, a two-year practice trial was set up after the apprentice selection ceremony. Only those who successfully build a foundation during the trial process can Officially entered Cangyunqionglu.

Shi Ming put the detection instrument on Lu Yunshu's forehead, and saw the white spirit crystal in the middle slowly light up, and the lustrous light illuminated Lu Yunshu's forehead. His skin was fair, and the photo like this made his face look even more Like a milk cake just out of the pan.

There was excitement in Shi Ming's eyes. He had tested it several times, but the results were the same. The little fat man in front of him was a genuine heavenly spirit root.

Jiu Fangyuan sat on the side. He didn't know much about spiritual root testing, and didn't know how many times the testing would have to be done, so he let Shi Ming put a new testing instrument on his forehead again.

The spirit crystals on the magic weapon lit up one by one, and the five-colored light made Shi Ming sweat profusely. This was the third time he had tested the magic weapon, and the result was still the same as before.

Shi Ming was in a complicated mood. He looked at the two half-year-old children with a dazed expression, and then he went out with the magic detector.

At the door were the elders who came after hearing the news. Shi Ming held up the detection instrument with trembling hands, restrained his inner excitement, and said in a deep voice, "Cough, Tianlinggen."

Tianlinggen is rare, but it is not completely absent. Several other fairy mountains have appeared in recent years, all of them are protected like eyeballs. And there is honor.

In the past two years, Cangyun Qionglu has always been run away because of this incident. Master Taihe and the elders were not even willing to go to the usual gatherings in the Four Great Immortal Mountains, squatting on the top of the mountain by themselves, depressed.

The words "Tianlinggen" burned their ears, and made the elders feel agitated, and a sense of elation emerged spontaneously in their hearts, and they wished to repair the book immediately and invite practitioners from other sects to come to Cangyunqionglu for a small gathering.

The eyes of the elders lit up, and their joy was beyond words. Before they could speak, they heard Shi Ming's strange voice: "There is another... undetectable spiritual root."

Elders: ? ? ?

"How can it be impossible to detect what spiritual root it is?"

"Yes, is there no spiritual root?"

"It's not that he doesn't have spiritual roots. To be precise, he has a lot of spiritual roots." Shi Ming tried his best to organize his words, "The magic weapon for detecting the spiritual roots is correct, but the child made all the spiritual crystals light up, so the Even the spar of the Heavenly Spiritual Root is lit up, so he can't be the Sixth Spiritual Root!"

The elders looked at each other, six spiritual roots?The five spiritual roots have the most spiritual roots, which correspond to the five elements, and the heavenly spiritual roots exceed the five elements. How can there be spiritual roots that are both within the five elements and beyond the five elements?

Elder Danfeng said: "There have never been six spiritual roots in this world, and I don't know whether it is good or bad. I have few people in Danfeng and I have a lot of time. Let these six spiritual roots belong to my sect."

"Good boy, what nonsense are you talking about, the rarer it is, the more terrible it is, I want those six spiritual roots too!"

"Since you want the Six Spiritual Roots, I won't grab them, just give me the Heavenly Spiritual Roots."

"It's not dark yet, why did you start dreaming?"

The elders showed a false smile, they belonged to the same sect, and the peaks of each peak had been fighting for more times in the past, and one look could tell what the other was thinking, whether it was the Liulinggen or the Tianlinggen, it was rare So, those who entered were blocked, those who started were blocked, and a group of elders and children fought on the spot.

Master Taihe moved aside a little bit, with a look of embarrassment, and said in his heart: You just go ahead and fight, it's useless if you fight, it's a certainty, those two children are already my apprentice and grandson.

Duan Shiling heard everything. He is a single-line mutated water spirit root, second only to the sky spirit root. In the past, there was no sky spirit root in Cangyun Qionglu. How about the six spiritual roots, the heavenly spiritual roots alone compare him.

Duan Shiling looked at the excited Taihe Daoist, and then at the elders who were scrambling to the side, he couldn't tell what it was like, even when he entered the Cangyun Qionglu, he never saw such a scene.

Inside the room, Lu Yunshu's face was puffed up, feeling a little downcast: "Little uncle is so powerful, there are a lot of spirit crystals lit up, and I only have one."

It’s not that Lu Yunshu has never read Xiuxian’s novels, and he also knows a lot about spiritual roots. The original text did not describe Jiu Fangyuan’s spiritual roots. Jiu Fangyuan is an extremely talented protagonist. He and Jiu Fangyuan tested The result was a thousand miles away, so maybe the classification of spiritual roots in this world is different from the usual novels about cultivating immortals, and he may not have the slightest talent for cultivation.

Heaven is about to send a big post to the people, and when he became a big boss, he died in the middle. Lu Yunshu was immersed in the sadness of not being a big boss, and his smiling eyes drooped.

In his previous life, Jiu Fangyuan directly crossed his body and never tested his spiritual roots. It is strange to say that he has lived for decades, but he never thought of testing his spiritual roots.

"The spiritual root is only a rough reference, and it cannot determine the height of future cultivation. Otherwise, it is good to recruit people directly according to the spiritual root. It is not used to arrange practice trials after the apprentice selection ceremony."

That's true, Lu Yunshu sat on the stool and dangled his legs: "In case, what I said is in case, I am not suitable for cultivation, will my little uncle still be my friend?"

"What do you think?" Jiu Fangyuan flipped the pendant on his waist, "If I'm not suitable for cultivation, won't you be friends with me?"

Lu Yunshu's eyes widened: "Impossible!"

A small smile appeared in Jiufangyuan's eyes.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lu Yunshu shook his head like a rattle, convincingly said, "It is absolutely impossible for my little uncle to be unsuitable for cultivation! You are the number one expert in Cangyun Qionglu in the future!"

Jiufangyuan: "..."

This is impossible, but that is impossible, he is the co-author of being sentimental, Jiu Fangyuan secretly slandered, just about to say something perfunctory, suddenly someone broke in through the window and came in front of them.

The disheveled old man was wearing a shabby robe, looked at the two of them with interest, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Jiu Fangyuan's heart trembled, and before he had time to say anything, he saw the old man stretch out his hand, grabbing his and Lu Yunshu's wrists with lightning speed.

In the next second, high-pitched and resounding screams resounded through the hall.

The elders outside the door were fighting, when they heard a scream unexpectedly, everyone stared wide-eyed, and ran into the house after realizing it.

When I entered the room, I saw only a scruffy back with disheveled hair. The two milk dolls next to me were full of pain, and their wrists were clenched and they couldn't escape. One of them was very energetic and kicked his legs.

This day Linggen and Liulinggen are the treasures of their Cangyun Qionglu. The elders were so angry that they sacrificed the magical artifacts one after another, wishing to tear this person who came out of nowhere into pieces.

"Wait!" Daoist Taihe rushed out to stop them, with a subtle expression on his face, "Elders, stop first, that person seems to be a master uncle."

The one who can be called the "ancestor" generation in Cangyun Qionglu is exactly one, no more, no less, the uncle of the former suzerain, who was called "the most scoundrel in the world" by the other three great immortal mountain cultivators back then.

This Sanweng has been hiding from the world for many years, and the younger generation may not know that there is such a person, but the deeds of the world's number one scoundrel are the absurd names that can be taken to the top of Huaxian Mountain every year.

The man with disheveled hair let go of Jiu Fangyuan and Lu Yunshu's hands, shook the torn robe on his body, and turned around slowly, his gaze was like a condensed knife, scraping the person in front of him: "It's time to do it, I'm trying to loosen my old bones."

Seeing the chain wrapped around his wrist, the elders almost didn't come up in one breath, quickly put away the magic weapon, bowed their heads obediently and said hello: "I have met my uncle."

Crane Sanweng raised his right hand and scratched his messy hair, his shapeless hands were like dried chicken paws, and the chains jingled as he moved: "The last time I saw you were still young, why are you so young now? old?"

The elders dare not speak out: the last time we saw each other was decades ago.

Immortal Taihe stepped forward at the right time, glanced at Nai Tuanzi behind He Sanweng, and said carefully, "Master Uncle has been in seclusion for many years, and he appeared here today, but what's the matter?"

"Little boy, you have grown up so much, why is your hair and beard so neat and tidy like an old thing?" He Sanweng looked at him with disgust, "I didn't like your twists and turns back then. I haven't seen you in a year, why are you still so unpleasant when you talk?"

The majestic master of a sect is called "little bastard". Daoist Taihe's face turned red and pale at times, but he couldn't say a word. In terms of seniority and cultivation, he is no match for He Sanweng, so he could only hold his nose and bear it .

He Sanweng still didn't think it was enough, so he babbled a few more words, but the second elder couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted: "Uncle, why did you come here suddenly?"

"Hey, don't you hear the bell ringing now? I'm here to join in the fun." He Sanweng pointed behind him, "I thought you were knocking casually for fun, but I didn't expect these two boys to be interesting."

Elders: Knock the bell to play casually, do you think other people are the same as you!

Lu Yunshu lay on the table and hummed, shaking his wrist to pull Jiu Fangyuan's sleeve: "Uncle, I'm in so much pain."

At the beginning, there were some doubts, but when the spiritual power poured into the meridians, Jiufangyuan immediately realized that He Sanweng was crossing the body for them, and crossing the body was to use spiritual power to forcibly open up the meridians of the whole body, the pain was inevitable, yes normal circumstances.

Looking at Lu Yunshu's flushed face, Jiu Fangyuan recalled the howling scream just now, couldn't bear to shake off the hands on the sleeves, and softened his tone, coaxing: "Ren Ren, just now is the body crossing Open up, now you have stepped into the door of practice."

Crane Sanweng raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "Yo, you actually knew that you were crossing your body just now."

Too many words and too many mistakes, Jiu Fangyuan closed his eyes and remained silent.

Once someone coaxed him in pain, he couldn't hide the grievance in his heart. Lu Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips, and grabbed Jiu Fangyuan's sleeve to wipe away his tears: "I'm in so much pain, I don't want to bear it."

This time it wasn't just thunder and no rain, Lu Yunshu cried really hard, Jiu Fangyuan had never seen this kind of battle, and immediately froze all over, not daring to move.

"Hahahaha, it's quite funny to cry, the little fat man has enough strength, let's howl louder!" He Sanweng patted the table and made a request.

Lu Yunshu's expression was dull, heartbroken by the title of "little fat man", tears glistened in his eyes, and he sobbed aggrievedly: "He, he, little uncle, woo woo woo..."

Jiu Fangyuan glanced at He Sanweng, and gritted his teeth secretly, the old guy is so unscrupulous, watching the excitement is no big deal.

They are all human beings, and it can be seen at a glance that the two milk dumplings have crossed their bodies. Taihe Zhenren struggled and said: "Master Uncle, these two children are me—"

Crane Sanweng said: "It's your elder."

Master Taihe's face turned pale, and the hearts of the elders also sank.

As if he didn't see it, He Sanweng cocked his legs and said with a smile: "These two children fall in love with me, and they will be my apprentices from now on."

The author has something to say: Taihe Zhenren: The apprentice and disciple Sun Fei of the mouth.

Yuan Bao: Became the apprentice of the master's uncle, and his generation changed from a son to a father.

Chi Yu: Became the apprentice of the master's master's uncle, and his generation changed from a grandson to a father.

Taihe real person: The nm is outrageous!

感谢在2021-02-1612:00:00~2021-02-1712:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Xiaoye;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Star; 1 bottle of Lanfengmian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!