Leaving Wuxiang Lanzhou, I saw a bunch of scattered immortals setting up a stall within a few steps.
Immortal artifacts are dazzling, but Ren Shuhan did not feel as new as he thought at first, because there are some here, he...
Have seen it all on the system!
The Guangsha is the same as the system introduced. It is a huge black building that stands on the plain like a tent. The doors in all directions are tightly closed. Entry and exit must be strictly registered. Not letting go of a living creature probably explains why those who seek immortals never return.
After all, this is usually the first stop for visitors from the world. It is the closest to Longmenguan, but the dark gate is like a huge mouth of Zhang Taotie, as if he is wary of something.
Through the crack of the door, you can see the houses inside, even mountains and rivers, the roofs are like a dark night sky, and various lighting instruments are suspended. In addition, the people who come and go are wearing black, and the atmosphere is very strange.
Ren Shuhan even hesitated, whether to enter the door or not.
"Come to try Linggen?" The black-clothed guard who registered at the door asked, "Which sect, which Xianjun, what is your surname?"
"No family, no sect, no surname, Ren, from the world." Ren Shuhan walked all the way, and the scattered immortals on the left and right were staring at him, so he did not reveal his purpose, and said cautiously, "Why do you say that I am here to test the spirit root?"
"Hey, it's just a coincidence," the guard sighed, "Now is the time to show off your skills and serve the third son!"
It turns out that Immortal Realm is planning a big event recently.
Since more than ten years ago, a Jindan cultivator surnamed Jiang appeared in the world and began to advocate immortality. In recent years, more and more immortal cultivators have come from the world, and because Guangsha eats people and does not spit out bones, immortal cultivators are all Being left here, there are many capable people.
So the other sects were dissatisfied, and recently came to ask Duan San Gongzi who was in charge of Guangsha.
After hearing this, Mr. Duan decided to loan out the instrument for testing the spiritual root generously, and set up a spiritual testing platform directly at the entrance of Xiamen, Guangxi. , You can go wherever you want to join any martial art, and Guangsha will never force you to stay.
The heads of other sects were satisfied, and they all praised their magnanimity and gave their full support.
Recently, it was the first time to test the spiritual root. Except for the demon cultivator who had a grudge against the righteous path, the rest of the sects sent people, and the hotels in the mansion were fully booked.
As soon as Ren Shuhan heard the news, he felt lucky and didn't enter the door at all. He registered the situation of the spirit test with the guard, and directly found a small shop outside the Guangsha, waiting for the spirit test meeting.
These days, during the day, he went to practice martial arts in a place with no one, and inquired about the situation in a place where there were people. At night, he closed the door of the small shop, opened any door of the system, and went home to sleep with Jiang Qingyue.
Such days passed quickly, and it was no different from Ren Shuhan not going out.
There was only one small episode that made Ren Shuhan unhappy. When he accidentally probed the system, he found something that had been in his backpack.
"Can't this memory bag be thrown away?"
It is marked in the system that this thing records the memory of his previous life, and it will be automatically decompressed when he is eighteen years old, and the memory will be returned to him, regardless of whether he agrees or not.
This made him very dissatisfied.
He doesn't care about his past life at all and doesn't want to use it.
"Sorry," the system said, "this was set by you in your previous life. Since you in your previous life was actually later in the main world's timeline than you are now, the current you is the past you, and the past you are. You cannot change the decisions your future self makes."
Ren Shuhan: "..."
What a mess!
But there is nothing he can do if he is not satisfied. He can only ignore this system, cultivate seriously, and hope that one day in the future, he can get rid of this system by virtue of his cultivation. After all, it is true that it is easy to use, and it is true that it will feel uncomfortable.
Soon it was the day before the spirit test conference, and the spirit test platform had already been set up at the entrance of Guangxia, and the heads of the various sects also brought many disciples from their own sects. It was very lively.
Ren Shuhan asked Jiang Qingyue to go back to his room earlier, took him out for a walk in the street at night, and carefully brought him the curtain so that no one would see it, for fear of being recognized and causing trouble in the future.
"Wow!"
Jiang Qingyue really liked it, and it was strange to see anything.
But he just looked at it, grabbed Ren Shuhan's sleeve with both hands, never touched it, didn't pick up the stall when handed it to him, and hid behind Ren Shuhan.
"Don't be afraid," Ren Shuhan whispered, "Tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you."
Jiang Qingyue still shook her head: "I don't like it."
But he stared at a jade comb, and even the stall owner saw it, he picked up the comb with a smile and handed it to him: "My fairy weapon may not be very powerful, but the workmanship of these gadgets is absolutely daring to say. It's first-class, the little girl has a good eye."
Jiang Qingyue's ears turned red, but she didn't expect to be recognized as a girl.
"Buy one."
Ren Shuhan took out the spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner.
He came from the human world. Originally, there were only some gold and silver that were not used very much in the immortal world. Jiang Qingyue also took this into consideration and insisted not to buy it, but he did not know that there were countless spiritual stones in Ren Shuhan's system.
The stall owner handed the jade comb to Jiang Qingyue, Jiang Qingyue held back, and was about to persuade Ren Shuhan not to buy it, when a hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the jade comb away.
"Hey, this is good!"
It was a young man in purple clothes. He was extremely thin, like a handful of dry bones. His eyes were large, his eyes were too wide apart, and his mouth was too large. He looked more like a skeleton and like a snake. The clothes were abruptly worn with the effect of a shroud, and he shouted loudly: "I bought it!"
The stall owner is a craftsman in black clothes. He seems to be taking this opportunity to come out of the mansion to do business. He is not a generalist. There are many people like him around. , on the surface, it transports talents to various factions in an eclectic manner. It has both face and reputation, but in fact, it uses this prosperous era to drive consumption~
So the stall owner could see at a glance that the person in the purple dress was a demon cultivator, and the prototype might be a snake.
You must know that Guangsha is a well-known and upright place, and it has hatred against monsters, so it is natural to speak for these two ordinary people: "I'm sorry, this son, these two have just bought it."
"You don't have to slap your swollen face to be a fat man," said the man in purple, throwing down a bag of spirit stones, "You're asking for such a high price, and they'll be a pain in the ass to buy it. It's your blessing that Little Bamboo finds your favor."
The stall owner immediately changed his face.
He guessed right, this person's name is Xie Xiaozhu, the young master of the largest demon cultivator sect Wanziqianhongdong, and the prototype is indeed a snake. It is said that he is very talented.
As soon as the name appeared, many people were watching. Ren Shuhan had no intention of arguing with him and left with Jiang Qingyue.
"Heh," Xie Xiaozhu sneered, "it's a bit self-aware."
As soon as Xie Xiaozhu left, the stall owner hurriedly closed the stall and went to inform the black-clothed guard, the third son of Tongbing Duan, but the guard said: "Someone has already said it, and the son said let him relax for now, and see Zhenzhang at the spirit test meeting. "
Ren Shuhan doesn't need to worry so much, he is not someone, he is just Jiang Qingyue's.
So he took Jiang Qingyue to a place where no one was there.
Jiang Qingyue leaned her back against the wall and looked up at him blankly.
Ren Shuhan took out an identical jade comb from the system.
"Ah!" Jiang Qingyue quickly covered her mouth and said nervously, "Did you steal it back?"
"No, do you remember when I told you that I suddenly picked up a Qiankun bag?" Because the system was not very easy to explain, Ren Shuhan couldn't explain it himself, so he told him in the simplest way, "What's in there? You can tell me anything you like, you can buy it for you, or you can take it from there.”
The stall owner would engrave the jade comb. Xie Xiaozhu had just snatched it and asked the stall owner to engrave "Xiaozhu". Ren Shuhan also took out a carving knife, neatly engraved the word "Hanyue" on the inside of the comb, and blew it away. Jade scraps, handed to Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue didn't move for a while, staring blankly at Ren Shuhan's face, as if she was insane.
Ren Shuhan was also startled, and glanced at his feet: "What, what's wrong?"
Jiang Qingyue quickly lowered her head and shook her head.
The two stood stupidly for a while, with nothing to do and nothing to say. Only then did Ren Shuhan react, and clumsily used a jade comb to comb his hair, then took his hand and put the jade comb away. in his palm.
Jiang Qingyue tucked the comb into her sleeve with her backhand, and held his hand tightly.
"Go buy something to eat?" Ren Shuhan turned his head and asked the street vendor outside.
"Well." Jiang Qingyue said softly.
That night, Jiang Qingyue secretly fell asleep holding the jade comb.
On the second day of the Spirit Test Conference, it was very lively outside Guangxi.
There were no demon cultivators, so Xie Xiaozhu, the demon cultivator who had hatred with all the major sects, was the most eye-catching. In addition, the first gate of Jianxiu, Danxiu Shazhou Night Market and other major sects brought many young heroes.
Mr. Duan Sangong looked young and handsome, with a face like crown jade, dressed in black, and brought a junior with the surname of Duan by his side. He stood in front of the spirit test platform with other teenagers, and personally brought out a Sinan certificate. 's magic weapon.
The five horns of the instrument are marked with the five elements of spiritual roots, but only four pointers are set in the middle.
Ren Shuhan looked at it from a distance and secretly laughed.
This three young masters are really good at life, I am afraid that the young lady is tested to be a furnace with all five spiritual roots, so I went for a pointer on purpose.
The first person to go up to test was the young son of the Duan family. He had one fire and one gold, top-grade dual spiritual roots, and the best aptitude for a cultivator. Everyone was amazed.
After that, they went up to several children of aristocratic families one after another, but they were all unsatisfactory, until the son surnamed Ye from the Shazhou Night Market, Ren Shuhan heard from others that his name was Ye Shuangfei, he was dressed in bright red, and he was in high spirits. It is suitable to inherit his family's alchemy technique.
But of course, gold is still better than wood, the refining tool is slightly stronger than the alchemy, and the young master of the Duan family is still slightly better.
After trying so many people, the disciples of the aristocratic families and the major sects tried them one by one, Xie Xiaozhu walked up slowly, only to see two pointers on the compass pointing to gold, and the other two swinging back and forth between wood and fire, Waited for a long time without stopping!
"It's the root of the alien spirit!"
Although the root of fire spirit is the strongest, it is better than wood, but the root of spirit is stronger.
For example, fire and water, Ren Shuhan is presumed to have these two spiritual roots. No one in the world has seen them and thinks that they are powerful. However, the immortal world generally believes that the two are incompatible. The wind spirit between water and fire is very powerful.
In addition, there is the ice spirit root between the wood and water. Because it is far away from the fire spirit root and close to the gold, its attack power is very strong.
"It's terrible, I can't keep this child!"
"It's not my race, its heart will be different, we might as well get rid of him today!"
"Are you crazy? Why are you talking nonsense, Duan San Gongzi didn't say anything, how can we get ahead first?"
Duan San Gongzi's face darkened, it was very ugly, but he really didn't say anything, because although he had a bloody feud with Yao Xiu, he also had other concerns-in case he had a conflict with Yao Xiu, other sects would take advantage of the move to Guangsha. How to do
Xie Xiaozhu left the spirit test platform triumphantly, and was still talking nonsense: "It seems that after a vain trip, I still can't detect what kind of spirit root I am!"
Then the sons of other small sects continued to step forward, one by one.
Ren Shuhan observed it and felt that he might not be able to rank until the end of the spirit test conference, so he had to take out the wooden plaque that Yun Xiangrong gave him, and let the black-clothed guard give it to Duan San Gongzi for a look, and asked if he could Jump in line early.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Duan glanced at the word "Yun" on the sign, his face turned even darker, and he smashed the wooden sign: "Mother Yun dares to come to my Guangsha?"
Ren Shuhan: "..."
Yun Xiangrong, are you trustworthy
This person didn't even see Yun Xiangrong's name when he saw Yao Xiu, did he have a strong reaction
Duan San Gongzi followed a female bodyguard closely behind him, glanced at Ren Shuhan, secretly said that this young man was handsome enough to have a good impression on him, and persuaded in a low voice, "Young Master, it is not Yunniang who handed the brand, nor does it seem People of the Acacia sect."
So Duan Third Young Master asked one more question: "Name."
The female bodyguard flipped through the roster, and immediately secretly said that it was not good, so she secretly transmitted a voice transmission to the third son of Duan.
There are not many people with the surname of Ren in Xianjie. The third son of Duan stopped the pace of leaving without showing any emotion on his face. He looked at Ren Shuhan and said, "Are you Jian Ci's apprentice?"
As soon as this question came out, Xie Xiaozhu, who had already walked a long way, also turned back.
What? Why is this unfortunate master making trouble for me
Ren Shuhan could not judge whether these people were enemies or friends, he hesitated for a moment, and replied, "It used to be."
This is intriguing.
Young Master Duan smiled slightly, stared at his face, waved his sleeves, and let him try it first.
Ren Shuhan nodded and thanked him. He raised his hand calmly in front of Sinan. He was calm. In fact, he had already planned an escape route in his mind for a while. Thinking that the first thing he would do when he formed a pill in the future was to act for the sky and kill that one. Fake master.
Just when his mind was already flying away from the spirit test platform, a miraculous scene happened on the platform, which successfully attracted his attention back:
The four hands turned in unison, like a magnet being guided by a magnet, and swung to the position between gold and fire.
There is no fire, no gold, and no water, as determined from the beginning...
He is a spirit root... and a heavenly spirit root with only one spirit root!
Ren Shuhan himself was stunned for a moment.
Everyone quieted down, Xie Xiaozhu opened his mouth so huge that his jaw dropped.
"What kind of spiritual root is this?" Ren Shuhan asked calmly in the silence, "Does anyone know?"
A young man in red patted his shoulder, it was Dan Xiu Ye Shuangfei from the Shazhou Night Market: "Brother, between Jin Huo, this is Lei Linggen."
Lei Linggen's Tian Linggen, you mother is going to go against the sky! ! !
Duan San Gongzi closed his eyes in extreme shock, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of smiles, and he walked quickly towards Ren Shuhan.
Xie Xiaozhu held his chin, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.