Fu Shiyi didn’t expect Tang Yongyi to agree so readily. After all, they were the four treasure boxes at the deepest part of the Tang family. She saw Tang Yongyi languid. Although she didn’t speak, she shed a string of tears every once in a while. She

I don’t know how to comfort him, so he brings up other things to divert the other person’s attention:

"Yongyi"

"If you go to southern Xinjiang"

"What are you going to do with those kids outside?"

Tang Yongyi was stunned for a moment.

He has never thought about this problem.

He can't even take care of himself.

He blinked, two strings of tears rolled down, and then he shook his head.

Obviously.

Tang Yongyi does not intend to continue to be the young patriarch of the Tang family. He has no idea at all about the revitalization of the Tang family at the moment. Therefore, he has no intention of taking responsibility for the group of more than 600 children outside.

Fu Shiyi didn't know what to say for a while.

This war.

The most pitiable.

In fact, they are still those who have no ability.

For example, these hundreds of thousands of mortals in Mingyang Town are just an idea of ​​the poisonous dragon. If they say they want to be wiped out, they will be wiped out!

Fu Shiyi walked out of the formation.

A group of children saw that Tang Yongyi did not follow him out.

I can’t help but worry:

"You...what did you do to our young patriarch?

"That's right, that's right"

"Hurry up and hand over the young patriarch to us!"

A group of children.

The person supporting them at this moment is the young patriarch who is hiding in the formation and protecting them with their lives.

Little did I know.

Their young patriarch.

From the beginning, they abandoned them.

"You young patriarch are fine."

Fu Shiyi sighed.

He glanced at Tang Yongtian, who was still kneeling upright.

She took out a spirit-testing stone from her storage bag and walked to Tang Yongtian: "Put your hands on it, let go of your mind, and don't think about anything."

Spirit testing stone.

Mingyang Town holds this event every six years.

Mingyang Town originally planned to hold the Immortal Ascension Conference this winter, but it never expected that the accident would come so suddenly.

The last time Tang Yongtian saw the Immortal Ascension Conference was when he was two years old. Naturally, he has no memory. However, he did hear a lot of secrets about immortal cultivators from his grandfather, including the theory of spiritual roots.

The first time I silently remembered it in my heart.

The coveted spiritual stone.

Right in front of you,

All the children, including Tang Yongtian, couldn't help but become nervous.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!!"

The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard constantly in the field.

"Don't be nervous."

Seeing that Tang Yongtian's hands were trembling, Fu Shiyi recited the meditation mantra silently while speaking, and the children in the field slowly became calmer.

Tang Yongtian covers the spiritual stone with his hands.

Close your eyes.

After one breath, two breaths, and three breaths.

"Buzz!"

The spirit-detecting stone suddenly lit up with a red beam of light.

Immediately afterwards.

There was another cyan light beam and another yellow light beam.

The children who knew the rules couldn't help but burst into joy, but they covered each other's mouths for fear of alarming Tang Yongtian.

Three light beams light up.

It represents the three spiritual roots.

Among them.

The yellow light beam is the thickest, temporarily occupying 80%.

Obviously.

Tang Yongtian's earth spirit root qualifications are very outstanding, but after all, they are still far behind compared to the two spirit roots:

"Okay, Nagata, you can open your eyes."

"You are the three spiritual roots"

"Fire, wood, earth"

"Your main attribute is earth spirit root!"

Tang Yongtian has good qualifications.
Chapter completed!