"Junior Brother Lin, you should be the main fire-type spiritual root, not the earth-type. Then the Lao Shizi merit monument can be thrown away. The natal object should be... Junior Brother Mo?"

"Ah, senior brother of the sect?"

"Do you know, a snake that is clear and clear, with cloud patterns all over the body, deep flesh thorns on the head, can spray fire poison and can fly with the wind?"

"This... the senior brother of the sect is talking about the second-level 'fire cloud wind snake'?"

"Yes, is this rare?"

"It's common, but living things are also valuable."

Su Cheng nodded and looked at Lin Jinyun again, "Your natal object should choose this 'fire cloud wind snake' to assist in the corresponding exercise..."

Speaking of the martial arts, I felt a headache again. I had no choice but to ask Mo Yan again: "Is there any way for Junior Brother Mo? It doesn't need to be a real 'fire cloud and wind snake', just something similar. There are martial arts..."

"You can only find it in the market. If there are plenty of spirit stones, you can leave ordering information in the consignment bank."

After all, I finally walked around the spirit stone.

Several young junior disciples looked at him with a hurried look, but Mo Yan and Wu You were a little hesitant.

Why didn’t you know about the senior brother of the sect and his ability to pass on skills before?

"Junior Brother Lin, let's go down first. We will talk about the things and skills of our lives in the future."

The brightness in Lin Jinyun's eyes dimmed, and she responded in a bad mood, and returned to her cushion to sit.

"Senior Brother, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

"Junior Sister Yin, come forward!"

Su Cheng silently said: Taoist Tathagata, the bright and lively image in front of him was shed after the bright and lively age of fourteen. As soon as the colorful color light appeared, Su Cheng felt a toothache again.

Not as qualified as Lin Jinyun!

There is no way, I can only watch it with a tough bullet.

Miscellaneous spiritual roots are not impossible to practice.

However, it is very difficult to detect the complex spiritual roots completely and accurately. How can ordinary masters have the ability of Su Cheng? Besides, there are so many cultivators with complex spiritual roots? Who can have such opportunities as these people?

Although this opportunity was not realized by anyone present.

I watched it for a while this time, let alone Yin Yuehua, a 14-year-old girl, even those who were watching were nervous.

"Junior Sister Yin is also wrong. Your water-based spiritual root is water in the stone, not the extreme yin water. Moreover, your water-based spiritual root is not strong, and it also conflicts with the earth-based spiritual root..."

Just by hearing this, I know that this little girl’s spiritual root is more than just a mess…

Yin Yuehua drooped her little head, and tears as big as beans fell.

"However, although your wood-based spiritual roots are extremely weak, they are extremely pure. What's rare is that there is no interference from the metal-based spiritual roots..."

The little girl raised her head in surprise, and smiled with tears on her face.

"Let me see... the natal thing is a kind of jellyfish... Junior Brother Mo?"

"Please tell me, senior brother."

"The whole body is transparent, the size of a fist, and it can also repair, split, heal the wounds..."

"This thing is available now. I cleared the lake on the mountain the day before yesterday and accidentally discovered a underground river that leads to the underground..."

"Could it be that the underground river that opens up the drainage?"

"Yes, this thing is called 'Ghost Mother'. It is a first-level thing, and the whole body can be used as a supplement for refining healing pills. It is of great use. I am about to advise my senior brother. After all, it is a promising opportunity. If it is managed properly, the sect has an investment!"

Well, there was finally good news one night.

There was a sudden laugh in the hall, and Yin Yuehua even hugged Su Cheng's arm, shaking her begging her, wishing she could catch a ghost mother and try it out immediately.

In this way, I spent a night to help the disciples sort out the fallacies in their spiritual roots and their natal life, which was considered to indicate the direction of their future practice.

It was like seeing the sun clearing the clouds, and the originally desperate practice suddenly had hope.

Although Mo Yan and Wu You were a little suspicious, Su Cheng said that his natal object happened to be in the spiritual roots, and in the natal realm, it had the effect of breaking the mystery and pointing directly to the core.

As a result, he had all his doubts. Mo Yan was in his fifties and sixties, and suddenly he burst into tears and acted worse than the younger generations.

Late at night, the noise was over, Su Cheng sat cross-legged in the wing room in the backyard, and suddenly heard Helan's voice coming from outside the door: Senior Brother, the leader?

Su Cheng opened his eyes and pressed his hands to end the practice, "Come in!"

As soon as Helan came in, she knelt down with a thud and came to Su Cheng with her knees. She didn't say anything, but just kowtowed her head. After a few strokes, her forehead turned red.

Su Cheng was indifferent for a moment and sighed: "You are still here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snor suddenly came from behind the curtain on the left.

When Helan heard this, she felt like she was thunder.

The female cultivator from the Mi family walked out of it and came to Helan with the cold air all over her. The cold voice was like a cold wind blowing from the ninth winter: "What are you asking for?"

Helan felt as if his spine had been removed, and his whole body was as limp as if he had no bones, with a dead face. He smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, I know my guilt!"

"Knowing the guilt? Then what should you do?"

"Disciple knows!" Helan got up tremblingly, looked out the window with endless nostalgia, gritted her teeth, and used her skills on her palms, just like a cracked head!

"Wait!" Su Cheng stopped him at the last moment.

The female cultivator of the Mi family looked over with expressionless face.

Su Cheng smiled slightly, "I suddenly changed my mind and decided to give her a chance!"

The female cultivator of the Mi family stared at Su Cheng's eyes, "My ancestor would not do this!"

"But I can!" Su Cheng smiled, his eyes not giving in at all.

...

In the end, the female cultivator of the Mi family left a cold snorkeling and retreated back to the curtain.

"She has arrived a long time ago, but she has been reluctant to show up. No wonder she had a great future, but now she is being exiled from afar. She doesn't feel good."

"Senior Brother, you, you, me..."

"Go down, let's talk about it if you have a suitable body."

Su Cheng was not arguing for being kind, but just saw that Helan could still be self-destructive at the last moment, and he didn't struggle or resent, and he was much better than Xue Li.

I just think that such a character is right when it is available, so why must he die?

To keep secrets, why wouldn’t the female cultivator of the Mi family hiding behind him die?

It’s just that individual values ​​are different!

Now, Helan is useful and many things cannot be separated from her. So what if you save her life?

The next day, Su Cheng took out the storage bags he had plundered from the female cultivator of the Mi family and handed them to Helan, asking her to go to the nearest market to help the cultivation problems of the superiors and subordinates in the sect solve the first.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, look, look!" Yin Yuehua held a transparent jellyfish like a treasure, and smiled like a crescent moon with big eyebrows, "I tried it last night. Even if there is no martial arts, his spiritual power has moved, it has moved, and it has increased a little..."

Su Cheng didn't say anything, but just smiled and rubbed her head.

"Thank you, thank you, senior brother, you are so good..."

"Senior Brother, it's time to eat!"
Chapter completed!