Ask about the Immortal Way

At dawn, Qin Sang stopped practicing and went out.

I heard from the store owner that there are not so many immortal cultivators in Fang City on weekdays. Only during these few days in the middle of the month will all the immortal cultivators from the entire Youshan area come over to get what they need.

These days are the best time to find out the news.

Qin Sang actually wanted to make a few friends, but unfortunately, every immortal cultivator was very cautious. Every time Qin Sang approached him, he would be looked at with vigilant eyes, as if Qin Sang had some agenda. The same, and then you will show an attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

There are very few young people like the Tan brothers.

Qin Sang understood when he thought of the missing words, accidental deaths, and murders by enemies in the Song family tree.

Qin Sang thought to himself that if he wanted to find out the information, he had to find a place with many people and make friends with them like he did in Sanwu City.

Places like Xianming Tower and Huanxi Fang are undoubtedly the best, but they cost a lot of spirit stones to enter.

Qin Sang endured the pain and walked into Qingshi Street. He suddenly noticed that there were many people in the depths of Qingshi Street and it was very lively. He suddenly remembered that today was not the middle of the month.

It seems that the Artifact Pavilion is about to open its doors. It is indeed a great scene. These arrogant immortal cultivators are lining up to squeeze into the Artifact Pavilion.

Qin Sang had no money to buy it, but he also wanted to learn more, so he also walked to the artifact pavilion.

The lobby of the Artifact Pavilion is very spacious, with magical artifacts placed on the shelves, just like a store in the world. Many monks crowded around the shelves, selecting by themselves. There were no maids or the like beside the shelves.

Qin Sang secretly used the Qi Watching Technique to check, and saw the old man in black standing at the door of the Divine Artifact Pavilion, standing with his hands behind his hands, Yuan Tingyuezhi, looking at the shop with an indifferent expression. His spiritual power was astonishingly rich, extremely Maybe he is a monk in the foundation building stage!

No wonder I'm not afraid of someone stealing from me.

Qin Sang was secretly shocked and his expression became more respectful. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk in, he was suddenly stopped by the old man in black.

With so many people entering in front of him, no one had ever been stopped. Qin Sang saw the old man in black looking at him up and down, and said anxiously: "Junior Qin Sang has seen the senior."

"Are you a casual cultivator? How old are you?" The old man in black suddenly said.

Qin Sang was slightly startled and said, "Reporting to senior, I am a casual cultivator and I am twenty-two years old this year."

"Twenty-two years old...the fifth level of the Qi refining stage, um...eh? The technique is still the "Netherworld Sutra", just follow me..."

The old man in black nodded and walked back to the inner room.

Qin Sang was shocked that the whole story was revealed at a glance, and at the same time he was also confused.

But the old man in black is a foundation-building monk, and pinching himself to death is as easy as pinching an ant. Qin Sang could only follow the old man step by step, and asked cautiously: "Senior, this is the first time for this junior to come to the Artifact Pavilion. I didn't know that senior stopped me. , why?"

The old man in black looked at Qin Sang with a strange expression, "You came here with a token, are you afraid that I will harm you? Give me the token, and you can go in."

Keepsake?

Qin Sang thought of the jade plate and hurriedly took it out and handed it to the old man in black. He was secretly surprised. He didn't know what the purpose of this token was, but it didn't seem to be a bad thing. If it was really an internal auction, the worst he could do was not bid. Sightseeing.

While talking, the old man in black pushed open the door to the inner room. Qin Sang was slightly stunned when he saw the scene inside.

There was a desk at the door of the room. There was a pale-faced young man in brocade fur playing with a small blood-colored snake in his hand, leaning lazily behind the desk. He was clearly at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

There were some futons inside, and there were five people sitting cross-legged on the futons. They were similar in age to Qin Sang, and their cultivation levels were around the fourth or fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Two of them were actually the Tan brothers whom they had met the day before yesterday.

The sound of the door opening startled everyone in the room.

The young man with golden fur hurriedly put away his lazy expression, stood up and said respectfully: "Uncle Yue."

He glanced at Qin Sang again and said with a smile: "Uncle Yue has brought in another junior brother. This time the harvest is greater than before."

Everyone in the room was secretly looking at Qin Sang. The Tan brothers obviously recognized him. Tan Hao opened his mouth and was secretly pulled by Tan Jie.

Seeing that they seemed unwilling to express their acquaintance with him, Qin Sang refrained from saying hello.

Unexpectedly, although the Tan brothers' movements were small, they still failed to hide from the eyes and ears of the old man in black.

"Do you know them?" The old man in black turned his head and looked at Qin Sang with narrowed eyes.

Qin Sang did not dare to hide anything, so he briefly explained the process of their previous acquaintance.

The old man in black nodded and did not continue to delve deeper. He pointed at Qin Sang and said to the young man in Jinqiu: "Test his spiritual roots."

"yes."

The Jinqiu boy walked up to Qin Sang. After a test, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He frowned and stared at Qin Sang, as if he couldn't believe the result, and then he did it again carefully.

Seeing the look on the Jinqiu boy's face, Qin Sang knew it. It seemed that Tan Ming really didn't lie to him. He really had no spiritual roots.

Does the Artifact Pavilion want to accept disciples?

Could the jade plate be a token similar to Shaohua Mountain's sword intention and decree?

I heard from the shopkeeper next to me that there is a powerful sect behind the Artifact Pavilion. It is good to join the sect, but the problem is that I have no spiritual roots.

Without spiritual roots and cultivation, wouldn't it mean that he would be sent for dissection?

Qin Sang didn't expect to test his spiritual roots after being brought in. There were foundation-building monks watching beside him, and he couldn't run away. He couldn't help but feel extremely panicked, and his mind was full of thinking about how to escape.

The old man in black frowned and shouted: "Liang Yan, what are you doing?"

Qin Sang was suddenly excited, and heard Jin Qiu young man say repeatedly: "Report to Master Qi Yue, this junior brother actually has a pseudo-spiritual root...and has all five elements. At first, the disciple thought the test was wrong. According to the sect's regulations, this junior brother is actually a false spiritual root..." Junior brother is not qualified to start practicing."

"What?"

Not only the old man in black, but everyone's expressions were a little weird. They had already seen Qin Sang's realm with the Qi-gazing technique. He was not very old, and he was already at the fifth level of the Qi refining stage. His talent should be good, but who knew he was the Five Elements Complete pseudo-spiritual roots.

There was a young man who stared at Qin Sang with strange eyes. His cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, which was not as good as Qin Sang, but he had three spiritual roots!

There is a reason why pseudo-spiritual roots are called pseudo-spiritual roots. The speed of cultivation is extremely slow, and the hope of breaking through the foundation building stage is slim. The mixed spiritual roots that are all five elements are even slower and slower, and no sect will accept them.

Little did he know that among the people present, the most shocked one was none other than Qin Sang.

I actually have spiritual roots, Zhen Ming lied to me!

I never offended him, why would he do this? If it weren't for Zhen Ming, I would have been practicing in the Han family now, so why bother to travel so far.

Qin Sang, who was extremely angry, ignored what the five elements spiritual root represented for a moment.

The old man in black frowned, "It is not impossible that the pseudo-spiritual root can be cultivated to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage at this age, but your technique is the "Netherworld Sutra"... Have you had any adventures?"