The aura of the water flow was compelling, and it leaked into the black spiritual soil, immediately submerging the slightly damp spiritual soil.
"Pilgrimage holy water, is this really pilgrimage holy water?"
Real Chihu exclaimed.
Hong Daoist nodded, "Don't be dazed, take advantage of the holy water's first moistening, and the earth's nature is blooming, so let's plant seedlings quickly."
As he spoke, he waved his hand again, and a row of spiritual seedlings appeared in the sky, of various colors, thousands of them.
Hong Daoist volleyed over a plant, stepped into the field, and inserted it slowly, his movements were extremely slow, as if he was afraid of hurting the seedlings, he inserted a plant for about ten breaths.
Immediately, a group of elders each took a seedling and went to the field.
A group of inner disciples and You Rongyan also picked up the spirit seedlings, and went down to the field.
In their view, perhaps planting spiritual seedlings is the real ceremony.
After all, throughout the year, the time we can spend with Hongyi is really too little.
Today, being able to plant spirit seedlings together is clearly a sign that Hongyi Daoist has really started to pay attention to them inner disciples.
Xu Yi thought so too, until he held the spirit seedling and touched the water surface, he immediately changed his mind.
This is not a kind of attention, but a test.
When the spirit seedling touches the water surface, there is a strong sense of repulsion immediately, and the spirit seedling is light and unable to withstand force, if forced into it, it will definitely be damaged.
Xu Yi looked up, but didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power. With a thought, he shot out a split soul to protect the left and right of the spirit seedling. Sure enough, the spirit seedling penetrated the water gently.
But as soon as the spirit seedling entered the water, the strand of soul was greatly shaken and almost collapsed. Xu Yi hastily replenished the strand of soul again, and moved it down little by little. insert.
Xu Yi observed the situation by taking the stall of the second spiritual seedling. Nearly half of the inner disciples hadn't finished planting the first one, but some people started planting the third one.
Xu Yi was not impatient, he picked up the second spiritual seedling, thought for a moment, and then began to plant the seedlings wholeheartedly.
Since it was a test from Hong Daoist, and since all the inner disciples wanted to win favor and wink in front of Hong Daoist, he felt itchy in his heart, so why pretend to be serious.
Gaining the attention of the first person does not benefit too much.
With the idea set, Xu Yi quickly planted the seedlings.
He planted the first plant slowly, not only because of his habit of showing weakness, but also because he was comprehending the details of the seedling planting process.
He has already figured out that the key to planting seedlings is to establish a subtle harmony between the soul and the constantly rippling spiritual water. To establish this kind of harmony not only requires high soul strength, but also extremely high requirements for soul toughness .
However, this is not a big problem for him.
He wanted to take the first place among the inner disciples, but he insisted on stealing the limelight from the elders.
Therefore, Xu Yi always controlled the speed, inserting without haste.
After half a cup of tea passed, nearly half of the inner disciples lost the ability to continue planting seedlings, and some wanted to take the elixir, but was stopped by the real Chihuo.
Everyone at this stall understands that this is a sudden teaching test, and the main point of the test is the souls of the inner disciples, so what's the point of taking pills.
Another half a cup of tea passed, and among the inner disciples, only Xu Yi and Jun Wuxie were still persisting.
But everyone could see that Jun Wuxie was encouraging and supporting, while Xu Yi still had strength to spare.
Because to measure the level of two people, in addition to the persistence time, the number of seedlings planted is also an extremely important reference condition.
The number of spiritual seedlings inserted by Xu Yi exceeded half of Jun Wuxie's.
Elder Xi, who has the least number of seedlings, is only a dozen or so behind.
The huge gap made everyone pay attention to Xu Yi. I don't know how many people sighed in their hearts. After enduring this for a long time, this monster still jumped up.
As for Xu Yi's miracle of entering the inner sect directly from the test disciples, a mountain of frenzy was set off among the outer sect disciples and all the test disciples.
But in the inner sect, there were waves like water, Xu Yi didn't bother, and no one came to visit him, as if he, an inner sect disciple, didn't exist at all.
In fact, I don't know how many inner disciples were holding back their energy to watch Xu Yi's performance, and most of them could guess that he would jump out sooner or later.
After all, Xu Yi was able to kill Qin Neishi in an instant, and the strength of Qin Neishi was not inferior to the inner disciples at all. To measure Xu Yi's strength by this, the result must be horrifying.
Finally, a group of inner disciples saw the evil Xu Yi here, Xu Yi's evil.
Jun Wuxie wiped the sweat dripping from his head like a stream, straightened his waist and stretched, the depths of the Lingtai felt weak, the pale sun made his eyes hurt, he rubbed his eyes, and glanced to the south, The stiff and thin figure was still bent over, inserting the spirit seedlings at a leisurely pace, without a trace of fatigue.
An evil fire rushed up in Jun Wuxie's heart, he gritted his teeth, and caught another spirit seedling, before he bent down, the depths of his head turned white, his eyes blurred, his body softened, and he was about to fall, the next moment , A force came and moved him to the edge of the field.
The real Chihuo who made the shot snorted coldly, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Jun Wuxie's strong performance, and then turned his gaze to the direction where Xu Yi was, and for the first time couldn't help but feel "frightening for young people".
After holding on for another half stick of incense, Xu Yi clearly felt that the speed at which Elder Xi inserted the spirit seedlings dropped by another section, and he knew it was time to back out.
At that moment, he deliberately stood up, his body couldn't help shaking violently, turned around, jumped to the edge of the field, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to take the medicine.
Xu Yicai went to the edge of the field and sat down, and Elder Xi, who spent tens of breaths to plant the spiritual seedling, also jumped to the edge of the field, but did not sit down, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was resting.
After half a stick of incense, three elders jumped ashore one after another.
Suddenly, Hong Taoist said with a smile, "Okay, it's almost done, the rest of the veterans are done."
Immediately with a wave of his sleeve, all the seedlings in the air were planted in the field like lightning, and the spacing was reasonable and extremely regular.
Just this move opened Xu Yi's eyes.
It's a pity, depending on the situation, Hong Taoist is only going to show this trick.
"Headmaster Shenwei is invincible, juniors have poems to offer?"
Jun Wuxie, who had recovered her vitality, saluted heavily and said loudly.
Master Chihuo twitched his brows, and stared heavily at Jun Wuxie.
It has been two years since this son formed a relationship with him. Usually, he is considered outstanding, he is a dragon and phoenix among people, but today this son's performance is out of line in every way, and his mind is extremely immature. Is it true that the head teacher can be moved by one or two poems
Looking at the new guy again, his aptitude and talent are fully revealed. What's even more amazing is that this guy can be vigilant when he is proud. Just look at his concession to Elder Xi, who helped him eliminate a lot of scrutiny from the elders .
However, Jun Wuxie couldn't see this, and wanted to compete with others everywhere, but the methods were extremely poor, and as soon as he made a move, he lost.