Chapter 21 Mo Xuan
Phoenix, how could there be a Phoenix.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the Phoenix family can be regarded as very difficult to tame spirit beasts.

Either she is powerful, or she has a special opportunity, so which one does Yunshu belong to?

Could it be the latter?
Ling Yun always felt that he was incomparable among the new disciples.

But after this little phoenix came out, he was instantly outmatched.

Being able to subdue such a spirit beast as one's guardian spirit beast is much more difficult than becoming a disciple of the master.

"Xiao Qi, come back."

Yun Shu yelled, and Xiao Qi reluctantly went back into the gourd.

"Senior brother, this gourd is a bit special. If you don't have Xiaoqi's ability, don't approach it casually, and be careful not to get hurt."

Yun Shu told him very sincerely that she was not a stingy person either.

If he wanted to see other things, she would not be reluctant.

After all, everyone is young, so what does she care about with them at her age.

"you you……"

However, this kind words turned into ridicule and contempt in Ling Yun's eyes.

He pointed at Yun Shu, his fingers trembling.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Don't stutter all the time, Yunshu will never know what he means.

"Senior Brother Ling Yun, Senior Brother Ling Yun..."

Fainted, Ling Yun actually fainted like this, and was immediately sent to the medicine hall by his disciples.

Yun Shu stood there in a daze, she didn't seem to be doing anything.

Little Seven?

"Xiaoqi, did you hurt him?"

"No, don't slander me."

"Then why did he faint?"

"Yunshu, I think he might be dizzy from your anger."

Um, if this is the case, the psychological quality is too bad, Yun Shu decided to follow the medicine hall to have a look.

But before taking two steps, she was stopped by someone. She looked up and saw an older cultivator, whom she had never seen before.

Yun Shu took a step back and saluted.

"Brother?"

"You call me brother?"

Isn't it brother?what is that?
"Come with me."

Yun Shu only felt that the person in front of her should be a certain boss of Shentianzong, who was following behind him.

"When you tested, what level was the spiritual root?"

Yun Shu wasn't popular with that before, so she didn't know either.

Can only answer honestly.

"When I started, I didn't test my spiritual roots. I just gave Master a gift, and Master let me get started."

"Who is your master?"

"Situ Min from the medicine hall."

The middle-aged man in front of him suddenly smiled, then shook his head.

"There are not many treasures that can make him fancy."

"Maybe it was given by me. It just happens to be what Master needs, and it's not too expensive."

It's a little thing she treasured before, but she still has a lot more.

Of course, she also feels that these things seem to be rare now, so she should not take them out casually.

"It's true, before you get started, test your spiritual roots. I think your talent is good. There is no need to practice with people like them."

"The sword in your hand, I remember it was brought back by thinking about it a long time ago."

"Well, Brother Song gave it to me when he took me to the Arms Pavilion."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"This sword looks very worn out, but it is held except when thinking about bringing it back."

"At other times, no one in the entire sect can get close to half a point."

"It's been on hold all this time."

Of course, is that her sword after all?

Pokun had already hidden himself so well that he could be picked up by Song Siwei.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid... they would just treat it as scrap metal.

"I don't know yet, who are you?"

"I am the suzerain of Shentianzong, Moxian."

(End of this chapter)

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