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Chapter 238: One Hundred and Eight-Year-Old Dafu Grandma

the next day.

The villagers who were not numbered arrived at the square one by one early.

As the tests passed one by one, still no one had the spiritual root qualification.

"Next, Zhang Hongying."

Zhang Hongying, who was in the crowd, pushed through the crowd and walked over.

Then he stood on the spiritual stone tablet disc.

Yang Donglai and others looked up.

The three spiritual roots of metal, water, and wood.

The entire audience burst into an uproar of envy again.

As the message from the treasure bottle came to Yang Donglai again in his mind, he showed a satisfied smile.

It seems that his new disciples, Ma Cuicui and his brother, have spiritual root qualifications, which may have been inherited from their mother Zhang Hongying. Now the family of three can all become immortals.

"Zhang Hongying, the three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood can cultivate immortality." Er Laizi shouted again.

Zhang Hongying heard clearly, and immediately her face was full of ecstasy. She also clasped her hands together and murmured to herself in the direction of the mountain behind.

After testing several people, still no one has the qualifications to cultivate immortality with spiritual roots.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon again, and another test was passed one by one.

As we come to the end, watching the sun set in the west, we still haven’t detected anyone with spiritual roots.

"Next, Grandma Dafu, are you here? Let someone help the old lady up."

Grandma Dafu, the oldest longevity girl in Dahe Village, is 108 years old this year. Even Song Dabao has to call her Aunt Dafu.

"The old lady is old and has inconvenient legs and feet. It seems she hasn't come here!"

Yang Donglai scanned the whole place, and sure enough he saw no one: "Er Donkey Er Danzi, you two go to her house and help Grandma Dafu over."

"Okay village chief, we're going right now."

I saw those two people pushing away the crowd and running towards one of the houses in the village.

"Next, Wang Mazi." Er Laizi shouted to the crowd again.

"Master, hurry up. It's our turn finally. Get out of the way. Hurry up and let me get out of the way."

Zhu Lanhua, Wang Mazi's wife, burst into laughter, her fat body rushed out, and everyone moved aside.

"Haha, let me come first. The old gods in the village bless me, and my ancestors bless me. Please let me, Zhu Lanhua, have spiritual roots so that I can become an immortal. If I can become an immortal, in the next three days

, I will offer you a big pig’s head every day.”

"Zhu Lanhua, come on, come on, stop begging grandpa and suing grandma, you are so annoying, why don't you hurry up and get tested." The second laizi immediately scolded her impatiently.

"What's the fuss about? I have to sincerely pray to all the gods and ancestors!"

Zhu Lanhua glared at Er Laizi angrily, curled her lips, and then slowly stepped onto the disk.

"Oh, no way! Look, this Zhulan flower actually has spiritual roots, and the five elements spiritual roots are pretty good too!"

All the literate villagers were full of envy when they looked at the big characters "Five Elements Spiritual Root" on the stone tablet.

Although it is only the worst Five Elements mixed spiritual root, it is still better than those without spiritual roots. I don’t know how many people are envious of it.

(Congratulations to the owner, as the village leader, you have one more villager with the qualification of a spiritual root cultivator, and another opportunity to select items.)

Yang Donglai also looked at the big characters on the stone tablet and felt the message sent to him from the bottle of water in his mind.

Now I really had to look at this Zhu Lanhua with admiration.

"Village Chief, I don't know how to read. What is written here? Can I become an immortal? Do I have any spiritual roots?" Zhu Lanhua herself didn't know yet.

Yang Donglai smiled and nodded: "Congratulations to you Zhu Lanhua. The Five Elements Spiritual Root can naturally be cultivated."

"That's great, wife, now you can also practice immortality. Haha, when the children get out of school, you must tell them this good news." Wang Mazi smiled so hard that the pockmarks on his face twitched.

"Wow haha, thank you to the old gods for blessing, thank you to ancestors for blessing! In the next three days, I, Zhu Lanhua, will offer you a big pig's head every day, and I promise to do what I say."

When Zhu Lanhua heard that she could become an immortal, she was so happy that all the fat on her body seemed to be gone. She jumped up and down, feeling as light as a swallow. Her face was full of joy and joy. She clasped her hands together again and thanked her immortal ancestors repeatedly.

etc.

"Next, Wang Mazi."

After Er Laizi finished speaking loudly, Wang Mazi also walked onto the disc, full of expectations.

Immediately afterwards, the stone tablet directly showed, ‘No spiritual root’.

"Wang Mazi, without spiritual roots, cannot cultivate immortality."

After Er Laizi finished speaking, Wang Mazi sighed like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Okay, okay, if you don't have spiritual roots, you don't have spiritual roots. It's not like you don't have spiritual roots in the whole village, so hurry up and leave."

Zhu Lanhua dragged Wang Mazi away angrily, and the couple returned to the crowd, one glum and the other beaming.

"Grandma Dafu is here, everyone, please get out of the way."

At this time, two people, Erluzi and Erdanzi, supported an old lady with gray hair, a haggard face, and a cane in her hand, and walked over from the outside of the crowd.

"I'm talking about the village chief's baby! My old lady is already so old, so I won't get involved with you kids, but these two kids are so quick to ask my old lady to come over."

Yang Donglai, the second wife, quickly stepped forward to help the old lady.

Grandma Dafu has no children and has been living alone in a single house for so many years.

Usually, people in the village look after each other.

The old lady used to have good health, but due to her age, she had long been blinded and deafened.

Since Yang Donglai became the village chief, he often gives elderly people in the village, like Grandma Dafu, some elixirs to maintain their health and prolong their lives.

As a result, not only did my body become stronger, but my eyesight and deafness gradually improved.

To them, it seems as if they are getting younger as they live.

"Grandma Dafu, you are also a member of our Dahe Village. Regardless of whether you have spiritual roots or whether you can cultivate immortality, it doesn't matter if you test it anyway. Grandma Dafu, please be careful and slow down."

Yang Donglai and Er Laizi personally helped the old lady onto the disc of the spirit-testing stone tablet.

Everyone in the audience subconsciously looked at the stone tablet and were all stunned.

"Oh my God! We can't be fooled!"

"Water attribute single spiritual root!"

"I didn't expect that Grandma Dafu actually has the qualifications of Tianlinggen! This is so enviable!"

"No wonder Grandma Dafu lives so long and has such a strong body. This must have something to do with Tianlinggen!"

The first person in the village to have Tianlinggen testing qualifications appeared, and everyone was talking and making noises, full of envy and sighs.

(Congratulations to the owner, as the village leader, you have gained another villager with spiritual root qualifications, adding another opportunity to choose items.)

"Haha, what are you doing here, you idiot? Why don't you announce it loudly?"

"Hey, Grandma Dafu, the water-attribute heavenly spirit root can cultivate immortality."

Yang Donglai supported Grandma Dafu and said with a smile: "Grandma Dafu, you have spiritual roots, and you can become an immortal from now on!"

"Little village chief, baby, are you trying to make me happy? You said I can cultivate immortality, did I hear you right?" Grandma Dafu looked at Yang Donglai in disbelief.

"Haha, Grandma Dafu, how could I joke with you about such a thing? Isn't this written on the stone tablet? By the way, you don't know how to read."

Yang Donglai smiled again and said loudly: "Grandma Dafu, you have Tianlinggen, of course you can cultivate immortality, and you are the type with the strongest qualifications!"

Grandma Dafu heard it clearly now, her wrinkled face looked like she was smiling, her mouth was open, and she couldn't see a single tooth for a long time.

"Haha, what a blessing from the ancestors of Dahe Village! I never thought that my old lady would live to be one hundred and eight years old, and she would become an immortal! Haha, this is the life of a person! No one can really tell what someone is like.

!Okay, okay...!”

The old lady was helped back by two donkeys and two eggs, her mouth full of words and sighs about life.

"Okay, it's getting late today, so we're here. We'll continue the test tomorrow."

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Donglai immediately announced that this was the end of the day.
Chapter completed!
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