Chapter 33: This and that, have you given up on learning? Under the three-story pavilion of the giant ship, when charming snowflakes of ice and snow were released from the spirit ball, Senior Brother Wang and Wu Feng could not help but exclaim in surprise. "Ice Spirit Root!" "Junior Brother Li is indeed a genius." This is an alien spiritual root. It is said that one appears once every ten or twenty years, but in reality one only appears once every thirty or forty years. Once one appears, he is a treasure. As we all know, natural spiritual roots have no bottleneck and can directly lead to the stage of Dan, but special spiritual roots are not bad either. The probability of building a foundation is very high, and the hope of forming a pill is not small. In Huangfeng Valley, natural spiritual roots are hard to come by, let alone seek for. The spiritual roots of the Linking Pill Elders are mostly unusual spiritual roots. Senior Brother Wang sighed deeply. He never expected that an extraordinary spiritual root would appear at the Ascension Conference.
Really, Great. The sect will definitely reward him well. More importantly, there is a chance to gain the guidance of a genius with extraordinary spiritual roots. Thinking of this, he quickly took out a command arrow from his storage bag, injected spiritual power into it, and said, "Master, a 21-year-old genius with ice spirit roots who is at the twelfth level of Qi training has appeared at this Ascension Conference. Please inform the elders of this important event." After he finished speaking, the command arrow flew away, many times faster than the moving ship. After doing this, he introduced it to Li Xunhuan cordially. "Nephew, this is a Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note. You will know it when you enter the sect." "Thank you for your guidance, uncle." Li Xunhuan made a big gesture. Feeling Brother Wang's enthusiasm, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, it turns out that this is the correct way to open up a genius with extraordinary spiritual roots. The foundation-building monks lowered their posture and treated each other in a friendly and equal manner. Senior Brother Lu, you died tragically. However, he also knew that his cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi training was crucial for him to receive such treatment. It is only a step away from building the foundation. If one takes into account the Foundation Establishment Pill that he will soon possess, this thin line of separation can be broken with a snap of a finger. In other words, in Senior Brother Wang's opinion, this is already a fellow Taoist who has reached the foundation-building stage. He pointed with one hand towards the pavilion and invited Li Xunhuan to sit down, and of course he did not forget Wu Feng.
"Please take a seat, nephew. Qingyun Mountain is not far from Huangfeng Valley. Please sit for a while." Li Xunhuan had no objection, he was just adapting to the status of a foundation-building cultivator in advance. The three of them took their seats. Senior Brother Wang also helped Li Xunhuan with his general knowledge lessons. When he paused, Wu Feng couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "Junior Brother Li, I have a question. Should I ask it?" What else could Li Xun Huan say, "Yes." "What was that 40-meter-long sword light that my nephew used at the Ascension Conference?" He always believed that cultivators should pay attention to magic, but after seeing Li Xunhuan's attack, he began to doubt his life. Not vomiting, not happy. A hint of smile flashed across Li Xunhuan's eyes, and he thought they looked down on him. He remained calm and asked doubtfully, "Is this sword light difficult? I seem to be able to use it easily." "Born?" they both said in unison. "That's not true," Li Xunhuan shook his head and took out a bundle of books with the Blinking Sword Technique written on them. Very mysterious, serious, and explained seriously, "Actually, I learned it by accident when I was practicing this sword technique." The two couldn't wait to pick it up. The spiritual awareness of a Foundation Establishment cultivator was far beyond that of a Qi Training cultivator, and he finished reading quickly. The two of them made the same "sweeping the enemy" gesture, and the next second, Nothing happened. The two looked at Li Xunhuan, meaning that this is different from what you said. Li Xun Huan was shocked. "Impossible, you two are foundation-building masters, how could you not be able to practice it?" After that, he demonstrated it himself, sweeping away thousands of troops. The posture was exactly the same. The effect is completely different. A ten-meter-long sword shadow appeared. Still whispering, "That's right, it's done this way and that way, is it that difficult?" Senior Brother Wang and Wu Feng looked at each other.
After a long time, Wu Feng felt the fluctuations of the spiritual power of ice and water in the air. He guessed, "It may also be that he was born with ice spirit roots. It is said that once a person with different spirit roots finds a suitable technique, his fighting power will be extraordinary. I guess that is the case." "That makes sense," Another moment of silence. Spiritual roots, eternal pain. . . . At the same time, a quarrel was taking place in the main hall of the Huangfeng Valley sect. The leader Zhong Lingdao, who always showed his majesty, now looked like a wronged child, standing aside and not daring to interrupt. "A genius with ice spirit roots is joining my sect. Senior brothers, why don't you let me have a chance?" "Give in? Why should I give in? Just because you have the weakest cultivation?" "Brother Lei is right. You should just keep on working on your iron." Li Huayuan was so angry when he heard what Lei Wanhe and Yao Ming said. Just because he is weak, he should be bullied? Seeing this, Lei Wanhe added insult to injury. "Is it appropriate for your Sanyang body to encounter an ice spirit root? Anyway, you will be the first to be rejected." Yaoming also chimed in. "Senior brother is right." "Okay, okay, you are all bullying me, right?" Li Huayuan turned around and looked at Senior Sister Hongfu who had remained silent, and asked angrily, "Senior Sister, you are the first one in Huangfeng Valley to form a Dan. You decide how to distribute it." Hongfu was silent. Lei Wanhe suddenly became anxious. As a fellow with the Thunder Spiritual Root, how could he not see that Senior Sister Hong Fu was thinking of accepting a disciple? So he took the initiative. "Senior Sister, this person does not meet your standards, from fame to appearance." As he said this, he turned to look at Zhong Lingdao and gave him a blunt command. "Tell me about the genius with ice spirit roots." Zhong Lingdao bowed respectfully. "Li Xunhuan, 21 years old, ice spirit root, Qi training level 12, from Jiayuan City, Lanzhou, known as the most handsome man." "Stop, here it is." Lei Wanhe interrupted him and gestured to Hong Fu. "Senior sister, you heard it, Xun Huan, and he is a handsome man. Moreover, he is handsome when fighting." As he spoke, Lei Wanhe was also amazed. It’s good to be a handsome fighter. He likes handsome fighters. Hongfu frowned and made up her mind. She turned to look at Li Huayuan.
Li Huayuan was pleasantly surprised and bowed respectfully immediately. Then I heard Hong Fu say, "Junior brother, you have excellent aptitude, so don't worry about these trivial matters and improve your cultivation as soon as possible." Li Huayuan thought of his silver-horned giant python and the iron spirit he had promised to the Taoist master of Qingxu Sect. He opened his mouth to argue, but in the end he bowed and closed his eyes without saying a word. Hong Fu nodded and said directly, "I'll leave the special spiritual root genius to Junior Brother Lei Wanhe this time." Lei Wanhe grinned, bowed and agreed. "It should, it should." He even gave his two junior fellow apprentices a boastful look, but unfortunately the junior fellow apprentices who knew his character well had already pretended not to see it. The matter has been settled, and Lei Wanhe doesn't care about the details. After the matter was done, the elders left one after another. Zhong Lingdao breathed a sigh of relief. Lei Wanhe walked to the door, but suddenly turned back, frowned, and asked forcefully, "Master Zhong, I remember that those with different spiritual roots are given priority in building their foundation. Is that true?" Zhong Lingdao quickly saluted and responded, "It's true." Lei Wanhe's eyes flashed with brilliance. "Then my disciple Li Xunhuan has ice spirit roots and is new to the sect. Should the sect also give him a foundation-building pill?" "Ah, should there be?" "You can have this." (End of this chapter)