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"Uh, this"
"The master doesn't have so many exercises for the time being, so I'll give them to you later, okay?"
Luo Yun grinned.
"Wow, I don't!"
"I want it now! The master is partial! The master is partial! Bad master!"
"snort!!!"
Garfield fumed.
Luo Yun had no choice but to let Tang Yafei drag her aside, he was going to test Aping's talent.
A piece of verdant jade finger lightly tapped on the Huntian Stone.
Plop!
Plop!
Luo Yinping felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Sister Tang is a mysterious spirit root, and Garfield is an earth spirit root. What would she be?
Two seconds later.
Her expectant expression gradually became disappointed and lost after the word 'Fan' appeared in a burst of light, until it completely darkened.
"Wonpin Linggen?"
Luo Yinping was dumbfounded.
I am exactly the same as ordinary people?
Don't have any cultivation talent at all?
She was stunned for two seconds, her brain was buzzing, and she quickly withdrew her hand.
At this moment, Tang Yafei and Garfield came over, and the former asked expectantly, "Ah Ping, how is it? What kind of spiritual root are you?"
"I¡¡"
Luo Yinping was a little hard to say.
"Ah Ping, like you, is a mysterious spiritual root,"
Luo Yun's faint voice came over, "But she is the root of martial arts, just the opposite of you."
"Wow! Ah Ping, we have a tacit understanding too, we complement each other!"
Concubine Tang Ya gave Luo Yinping a hug, laughed and complained, "I was scared to death, A Ping, I thought you were a heavenly spirit root"
"How can it be."
Luo Yinping was very sad in her heart, she glanced at Luo Yun out of the corner of her eye, and she could only be silently grateful in her heart.
Luo Yun sighed.
Ah Ping's spiritual root is even worse than his, and it is a standard waste spiritual root. With such aptitude, it is difficult to cultivate immortality.
However, he believes that with his help, it will not be a big problem for Ah Ping to grow into a master of the gods in the future.
"It seems that I forgot to test Lin Xiyan's spiritual root."
A thought suddenly popped up in Luo Yun's mind.
Afterwards, he put away the Huntian Stone.
Unbeknownst to him, when Luo Yinping tested his spiritual roots just now, the eight attributes represented by the gossip, Kun, Gen, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Li, Dui, and Qian, all lit up.
The innate root bones and innate soul power are all full.
This kind of talent with the limit of all systems is quite rare even in the Holy Land of the Immortal World, one in tens of billions.
Unfortunately, no one saw it.
"Fanpin Linggen should have dealt a big blow to Aping."
"She will definitely think of herself as a waste, which is not good for cultivation."
At dinner time.
Luo Yun looked at the gloomy Luo Yinping and guessed a thing or two.
She is not like herself, she has read a lot of books, and has initially condensed her Taoist heart. With great perseverance and determination, she can suppress the thoughts of belittling herself at will!
"Let's talk to her later."
"If it still doesn't work, when I break through the purple mansion stage (divine realm) in Taoism and transform my soul into a divine soul, I will be able to enter her brain, find out those decadent thoughts, and kill them one by one! Let her Rekindle your confidence!"
Luo Yun thought to himself.
The soul is extremely mysterious, and there are many things that are difficult for the soul to do.
For example, you can manipulate your thoughts as you like, kill the thoughts of emotions and desires, cut off emotions, and practice with one heart, so that you can mass-produce 'geniuses' with 'innocent hearts'.
It is also possible to kill good thoughts, turn a good person into a bad person, or kill evil thoughts, and turn a bad person into a good person.
The human body is the most mysterious place in the world.
The soul is a key to enter this microcosm.
In the future, it will be even more inconceivable to survive the thunder disaster and refine the soul into a primordial spirit, and it is hopeful to ascend to the fairy world
At this time, domestic.
?The junction of Lingnan, Yunnan, and Jiuli provinces.
The old lair of the Daluo faction.
The masters gather together.
?The leader Ji Hongchen, the head of the Luosheng Hall, the head of the Martial Punishment Hall, the head of the Tianguan Hall, and the head of the Rain Master Hall, the three are covered in torn black robes.Weird Taoist, and a well-known veteran master in the martial arts world¡ª¡ª
Eagle King Chen Dao!
Among the hundreds of thousands of people in the martial arts world, there is almost no one who does not know Chen Dao, but no one can understand why Chen Dao is the guest elder of the Daluo Sect?
With Chen Dao's skill, if he is willing to join the famous family, the other party will treat him with courtesy.
The Daluo faction, ranked fifth among the eight major sects in the world, has only risen in the past few decades. Before, it was not even considered heretical, and it had no foundation at all.
"King Chen Ying, that kid Luo Xuanyuan, is he really that powerful?"
A blue-robed Taoist kneeling at the back made a dignified voice, "Even you are not an opponent?"
He is the head of the Rain Master Hall, Jing Yuyu.
Yushitang is in charge of divination and sacrifice in the Daluo Sect, which is equivalent to the role of a priest.
"Cough cough cough cough"
Chen Dao sat in the middle of the hall in an unsightly posture, coughing violently, as if he hadn't rested for many days, his temperament was sluggish and haggard, "Luo Xuanyuan"
"This son is indeed a genius among geniuses, comparable to those of the golden generation."
"But old man, it's not that I can't take him down!"
"The main reason is that he has a magic weapon villain whose strength is comparable to that of a master of transformation, extremely terrifying!"
"The old man was shocked to the soul by that magic weapon villain, and the injury is not serious, so he needs to take good care of him, cough, cough, cough"
Chen Dao's words made the eight masters frown.
"Sword intent?"
Luo Rong, the hall master of Luoshengtang, made a hoarse voice. She was covered in a purple robe, but she was a middle-aged woman whose voice was ruined.
"That's right, it's the saber intent that can only be condensed by the great achievement of the realm!"
"This kind of attack can directly hurt the soul, it is very terrifying!"
Chen Dao's voice was extremely serious, "So, if you want to touch Luo Xuanyuan, don't drag me on, cough cough"
"Great transformation, isn't that going to catch up with the Witch King and Dragon King?"
At this time, the leader of the three Taoists hidden in the torn black robes let out a sinister laugh, "Ji Hongchen, you want me to kill such a person? I'm afraid you want me to be cannon fodder. I'll be fooled by you!"
"Mo Li, after all, you are also the suzerain of the dead ghosts, how could you be overwhelmed by a mere junior?"
Ji Hongchen made a sound.
His voice is distant, beautiful, and pleasant, like ancient music, sultry.
People can't help but want to nod in agreement.
"Luo Xuanyuan is truly astonishingly talented, a genius who is once in a thousand years."
"But with so many of us joining forces, we may not be able to take him down!"
"You don't want to know the secret of him becoming a peak master without being as weak as the crown?"
Hearing Ji Hongchen's voice, the man known as the suzerain of the Ghost Dao, shook his head, and suddenly grinned: "Hey, Ji Hongchen, your Da Luo School's 'Da Luo Tian Yin' is really a magical sound technique!"
"The listener is sentimental, the listener is convinced, and subtly influences people's thoughts. If it weren't for my cultivation level, I would have really followed your way!"
"More than 2,000 years ago, Zhao Gao, the Minister of the CRRC Mansion, must have relied on this music technique to confuse the crowd in the court, right?"
"Hehehe But, Mo Li, I'm not a fool!"
"We can cooperate, but I won't do the first thing!"
Mo Li laughed endlessly.
Death energy surged all over his body, black mist billowed, and he was actually a true Daoist. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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