Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 19 Counting the Harvest, Scarfaced Old Man

It's no wonder that Xue Leng was surprised. Just now, he wondered if the magic robe was a little too big.

Unexpectedly, after the robe is put on, it can automatically adjust its size according to the wearer's figure.

It was also because of this that he judged that the celestial talisman robe should be a magic weapon.

"The big sect is really different."

Actually, what Xue Leng didn't know was.

In every sect in the Great Jin Cultivation World, this uniform standard of clothes will be distributed to the disciples under the sect.

Although there is no actual defensive power, but fortunately, it can be adjusted in size at will, and it also comes with an automatic dust removal spell.

This alone is quite popular with monks.

Most people also like to wear Zongmen uniforms, after all, cultivators tend to be clean.

Of course, the sect does not force disciples to wear standard attire, all choices are made by heart.

After getting dressed, Xue Leng took out the mid-grade flying sword again and played with it carefully.

The grade of Feijian is not bad, and it is a relatively good middle-grade magic weapon.

It's a pity that the shape of the sword pays too much attention to the gorgeous appearance, and a lot of materials are wasted in many unnecessary places.

The weight of the sword body is greatly increased, and in this case, the advantage of speed will be lost when used.

After all, flying sword attacks must be fast, so as to achieve the effect of defending against the enemy quickly in actual combat.

"It's a pity, this flying sword is the symbol of the sect, so it's not very easy to use.

Otherwise, it would be worth dozens of spirit stones. "

Xue Leng shook his head, and casually threw Feijian into the storage bag.

Then, he turned out all the storage bags he got a few days ago.

After pouring out all the contents in one breath, he tinkered with relish for a long time.

But soon, Xue Leng's interest was wiped out.

Most of the storage bags of these casual cultivators are some relatively tasteless low-level instruments and elixirs.

There are very few that can really be used.

Thankfully, when he opened the storage bag of Ghost Cultivator Wraith.

It was found that in addition to more than a hundred spirit stones, the broken umbrella suspected of being a top-grade magic weapon was also included.

Seeing this, Xue Leng's mood immediately improved.

The movements of his hands also became fast, and in a short while, all the storage bags were removed.

"After several fights, a total of more than 300 spirit stones were harvested, five mid- and low-grade magical artifacts, one high-grade defensive magical artifact, and one top-grade magical artifact.

Leaving aside other miscellaneous things, the pills in bottles and cans can be exchanged for almost a hundred spirit stones. "

It was Xue Leng, who couldn't help grinning when he saw such a rich spoils of war, and almost laughed out loud.

In the evening, Xue Leng, who had nothing to do, called Han Ming to Wenxianshi.

He raised his head and carefully looked at the boulder in front of him. For some reason, this stone gave Xue Leng a very strange feeling.

In terms of appearance, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a stone tablet inserted upside down on the ground.

Moreover, the whole boulder is crystal clear, and there is a strange halo flowing in it, which is really extraordinary.

【Name: Xue Leng】

[Spiritual Root: Blood Spiritual Root]

[Life span: 26/105 years old]

【Boundary: Eighth Level of Qi Training】

[Cultivation method: Mingshui Jue]

[Skill: Yin Deficiency Finger (Perfect)]

[Talent: Scarlet Pact (Blood Extraction 1)]

Before the test, Xue Leng checked the panel in the Sea of ​​Consciousness for a long time.

Subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately, without hesitation, he put his palm on the boulder.

But in an instant, the boulder in front of him showed a mysterious flicker, and then emitted three colors of light: white, blue, and gold.

But the strange thing is that the three colors of light did not flicker for a long time, and then began to merge with each other, bursting with scarlet blood!
Suddenly, Xue Leng's face changed slightly, and he immediately withdrew his arm.

"Water, wood, and metal three-attribute mutant spiritual root, blood spiritual root!"

Forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart, Xue Leng turned his head and looked aside.

I saw that after Han Ming touched the Asking Immortal Stone, a blue and red halo burst out from the stone surface.

"This kid is actually a dual-attribute spiritual root of wood and fire..."

While shocked, the way he looked at Han Ming changed slightly.

Originally, in Xue Leng's heart, if his cheap junior brother could succeed in building a foundation in this life, it would be considered smoke from the ancestral grave.

Now it seems that relying on the talents of the dual spiritual roots, there is at least a [-]-[-]% chance of success in foundation establishment.

There is even a slight possibility of condensing the golden core.

Night, ask the immortal stone——

Xue Leng and Han Ming lay down on the soft lawn together, looking up at the stars in the sky.

"Senior brother, the wishes of you and I have been initially fulfilled, and we have finally settled down in Tianfu Pavilion.

In the future, we will work together to pursue the way of longevity, and then enjoy the world. "

Han Ming seemed to enjoy this peaceful feeling very much, and put his hands under the pillow with a satisfied face.

"Is it a free world? I haven't thought about it, but the way of longevity is indeed desirable."

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At the same time, under the sky cliff, one of the three forbidden places in Tianxing Mountain.

A brown-haired old man with a hideous scar on his right cheek was quietly listening to the report of Tianfu Daoist.

"Reporting to Master Uncle, the recruitment matters in various places have already come to an initial conclusion.

The most rare thing is that among the disciples recruited this time, there is also a disciple of the fire attribute Tianlinggen.

This is the first Tianlinggen disciple that my sect has recruited since 300 years! "

The scar-faced old man, who was called Master Uncle by Master Tianfu, frowned instantly when he heard this.

There was a rare look of joy on the ferocious face, and he asked immediately:
"Oh? The Heavenly Spiritual Root of the fire attribute, I didn't expect the luck of my sect to be so good. What is the name of this disciple? Have you found out his origin and identity?"

"I found out, this disciple is named Tang Yan, and he comes from a declining immortal cultivator family on the border of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The details of this family have also been thoroughly investigated, and there is no connection with other sect forces.

Moreover, this Tang family has been severely suppressed by the surrounding families recently, and it has reached the point of being on the verge of collapse. "

Master Tianfu heard the scar-faced old man's question, his face straightened, and he immediately told the truth.

"Is it a declining cultivator family? Well, I guess it won't be a big problem."

The scar-faced old man bowed his head and pondered for a while, then ordered again:
"Since that's the case, you should send a few disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage to visit his house.

Confirm his identity again, and if there are no problems, help him solve the troubles at home by the way. "

"Yes, the disciple will send someone there tomorrow, as for this Tang Yan...

I want to take him into my sect and teach him personally, but I don't know what my uncle means? "

Immortal Tianfu stepped back half a step with his head down, bowed slightly, and looked up at the scar-faced old man expectantly.

In fact, as the head of Tianfu Pavilion, there is no need to ask others for instructions to accept an apprentice.

But Tianlinggen disciples are of great importance. To be on the safe side, Master Tianfu still thinks it is better to let the ancestor decide.

Seeing the anxious look of Tianfu Daoist, the scar-faced old man smiled playfully, and said:

"Your boy is clever and knows the principle of attacking first, but with the fire attribute of this boy's heavenly spirit root, you are the most suitable person in the sect.

This matter is settled like this, after he builds the foundation, he will teach him the "Burning Heaven Rongyan Jue".

If you are lucky, it is not impossible for another Nascent Soul cultivator to appear in the sect after 300 years. "

After getting the affirmative answer from the scar-faced old man, Tianfu Daoist immediately beamed with joy.

His face was flushed with excitement, and even the wrinkles on his old face were instantly smoothed out a lot.

While feeling extremely joyful in his heart, he immediately bowed to thank him and said, "Thank you, Uncle, for your success!"

"Well, is there anything else to report?" The scar-faced old man seemed to be in a good mood, and stroked his gray beard.

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