Yuan Xian put the big head and two heads into the spirit beast bag and led his junior brothers into the house to meet Immortal Ling Feng.

Immortal Lord Lingfeng had seen Yuan Xian's swordsmanship and admired him very much. He said to Su Tao: "Uncle Master, this is the chief disciple of Wenxin Sect. His swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Jin Yan."

Su Tao smiled and looked at Yuan Xian seriously: "What kind of spiritual root do you have?"

This usually involves the monk's moves and trump cards, and it would be offensive to ask directly.

Li Duojin was afraid that Yuanxian would misunderstand, so he explained: "My great-grandmother has no other intentions. She always asks this question when she sees a young swordsman. She mainly wants to find my brother. Are you Jin Linggen?"

"No." Yuan Xian looked at Xiao Liluo subconsciously.

Xiao Liluo answered quickly: "I am a single-attribute ice spirit root!"

Sword cultivators do not rely as much on the spiritual root attributes as Fa cultivators do. Many sword techniques do not care about the spiritual root attributes of the sword practitioner, but only look at talent and hard work.

Xiao Liluo's swordsmanship is based only on his own spiritual energy and rarely uses spiritual root attributes.

But everyone in Wenxin Sect knew that he had the best golden spirit root.

Facing the questioning looks of his senior brothers and sisters, Xiao Liluo frowned and emphasized: "Really!"

There is definitely something wrong with this fool!

Yuan Xian asked Li Duojin: "Does the golden spirit root have any special meaning to you?"

Wuya Pavilion has better information than other outside forces and knows that the Wenxin Sect has a Mahayana master wife of Schrödinger.

Li Duojin suspected that his brother Li Zhaocai had been taken to another spiritual world. Even Su Tao, who had reached the stage of becoming a god, could not cross the two spiritual worlds, so he put his hope in this Mahayana stage master's wife.

He wanted to have a good relationship with Wenxinzong, so he didn't hide it from them.

"My brother has a single-line Golden Spiritual Root, and he is also the most qualified among the single-line Golden Spiritual Roots."

"He liked swordsmanship, but his family didn't support him practicing swordsmanship, so he ran away from home."

"We can't find him. When we see swordsmen of a similar age, we will ask each other about their spiritual roots to see if they can find my brother."

Having said this, Su Tao snorted coldly: "That means I was in retreat at that time, otherwise I would definitely send this child to the Wushuang Sect myself!"

Immortal Lord Ling Feng also regretted missing out on a well-qualified apprentice.

In order to practice swordsmanship, Li Zhaocai had a quarrel with his family, but no one took it seriously.

As a result, the child left a letter and ran away. The Li family couldn't find it, and they realized something had happened.

The day after Li Zhaocai ran away from home and couldn't find him, the Li family wrote a letter to Immortal Ling Feng, asking him to pay attention to the new disciples.

The Wushuang Sect is the number one sword cultivator sect in the southeastern spiritual world. Sword cultivators are all proud of being able to join the Wushuang Sect. They all guessed that Li Zhaocai would go to the Wushuang Sect.

It is a pity that after so many years, Immortal Lord Lingfeng searched the entire Wushuang Sect over and over again, but could not find a single disciple with a single line of Golden Spirit Root.

Other sects recruiting sword cultivators also received letters from the Li family, but unfortunately they also failed to find the eldest young master.

As Sheng Xi listened to this increasingly familiar description, he recalled what Li Duojin had said before, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Young Pavilion Master..."

"Just call me Duo Jin." Li Duo Jin interrupted her with a smile and called Yuan Xian and others to take their seats.

"Dojin, I remember you said before that your brother wants to become the 'No. 1' in swordsmanship, right?"

Sheng Xi asked about Li Duojin, but looked at Xiao Liluo.

Hearing this familiar description and Sheng Xi's eyes, the senior brothers of Wenxin Sect also looked at Xiao Liluo.

They were so obvious that the rest of the people in the room noticed and followed the trend to look at Xiao Liluo.

This time, Xiao Liluo seemed like a national treasure being watched by others.

He tried hard to hide behind Wen Zheming.

But how could Wen Zheming, a weak and fragile Dan Xiu, be able to stop a strong swordsman like him?

Facing everyone's gaze, Xiao Liluo couldn't hide it any longer. He stiffened his neck and asked, "I want to be the No. 1 swordsman and a swordsman. Who doesn't have this dream? Senior brother, don't you want to?"

Yuan Xian was silent for a moment and said honestly, "I haven't thought about it."

Xiao Liluo: "???" "Senior Brother, why are you so unambitious?"

It's not that Yuan Xian has no ambition, but that he has never thought so deeply.

He grew up in Wenxin Sect and his living environment was very simple.Coupled with the lack of knowledge, the mind is even more simple.

Jingchen Yuanjun asked him to practice swordsmanship, so he practiced swordsmanship.

Jingchen Yuanjun taught him how to read and write, so he began to read and write.

Jingchen Yuanjun taught carefully, and Yuanxian was well-qualified and diligent enough, so he learned very well whether it was sword practice, reading, writing, or other things.

He has no ambitions.

I didn’t even think much about becoming the “No. 1 in Kendo”.

Sheng Xi knew that Yuan Xian was a person who was indifferent to fame and wealth, so he explained to him: "Elder brother doesn't deal with those vain things, so don't drag him into the water."

Instead of dragging Yuan Xian into the water, Xiao Liluo dragged Sheng Xi into the water: "Little junior sister, you are also a swordsman, don't you want to become the No. 1 swordsman?"

Sheng Xi said calmly: "I'm just a salted fish. I don't want to be so tired and compete for first place."

Although he didn't have much contact with Yuan Xian, Ling Feng, the current "Swordsman No. 1", could tell that this child had no ambitions and was a good young man who devoted himself to cultivation.

Therefore, he could understand that Yuan Xian had no thoughts in this regard.

But after hearing Sheng Xi's reasons, Ming Xiu Xianjun only felt that it was a waste: "Sheng Xi, can't you have some potential? With such a good swordsmanship as "Qing Cang Jue", you can't waste it!"

Sheng Xi was so innocent: "But you know, I am short-sighted. What I lack is the will to pretend to be motivated."

This was the conclusion personally stated by the head of the Danxia Sect after a collective diagnosis by the seven sect heads.

If Sheng Xi suddenly becomes diligent, wouldn't that be a slap in the Danxia Sect's face?
The rest of Immortal Lingfeng's words were stuck in his throat, and he was unable to refute Sheng Xi for a long time.

Immortal Lord Lingfeng once wrote to Su Tao asking about Sheng Xi's lack of heart and mind. Su Tao quickly identified Sheng Xi and guessed Sheng Xi's identity.

She couldn't help with this matter, so Su Tao put it down for the time being and looked at Xiao Liluo with a smile: "How old are you this year?"

With her cultivation in the divine transformation stage, she could forcibly restrain Xiao Liluo and test his bone age.

Asking questions politely now is just because I don’t want to offend Wenxinzong.

Xiao Liluo understood this and boldly lied: "Twenty!"

Xia Mingshan, who came back with him, was confused: "Why are you so old? Isn't Yuan Xian only nineteen?"

"I just started late, but I am older than senior brother." Xiao Liluo retorted righteously.

Chai Wei mocked him: "Then you really don't look anxious at all."

Su Tao's eyes circled between them and still fell on Xiao Liluo: "How is your swordsmanship? Do you want to fight with me?"

Xiao Liluo hesitated: "No way, I'm no match for you."

Li Duojin was also worried that Su Tao had hurt Xiao Liluo and would not be able to explain to Wenxinzong.

"Grandma, you have already reached the stage of becoming a god. Wouldn't you be bullying someone by fighting him?"

Hearing his name again, Xiao Liluo's panda face froze for a moment, and the dark circles under his eyes turned a little white at this moment.

"Little junior sister, let's go." He sent a message to Sheng Xi, his voice was a little shaky, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Before Sheng Xi had time to answer, he saw Li Duojin's eyes constantly looking at Xiao Liluo.

This arrogant boy curved his lips and said with a smile: "But we are destined to meet each other. If it is not convenient for you, Grandma, to take action, can you ask Senior Brother Lu to take action?"

The senior brother Lu he refers to is Lu Jinyan.

Normally, Xiao Liluo would not be afraid of Lu Jinyan, but now he is scared.

"I am only at the early stage of the Golden Core, and Lu Jinyan has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. Isn't this also bullying?"

His abnormal cowardice confirmed Sheng Xi's thoughts.

Good boy, you hid it deep enough! (End of chapter)

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