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Most furnace cauldrons have poor qualifications. Four or five spiritual roots are the most common. Three spiritual roots are the best among the furnace cauldrons. But they don¡¯t care about this. Even if they have high spiritual power, what if they can¡¯t use it for themselves?
Su Yu leaned against the pool wall leisurely, resting her arms on the edge of the pool, looking at the girl's slim figure in the mirror leisurely, as if watching a play.
The cauldron's Qi is so weak, even in the cauldron it is mediocre. Going up to test the spiritual roots is nothing more than humiliating oneself.
If it were someone with a softer heart, it would be a bit unbearable at the moment.
Su Yu was very comfortable, just watching with cold eyes, and even looking forward to it - four or five spiritual roots were detected in a while, I wonder how she would act coyly.
Xiao Ding suddenly heard her new name, and was a little uncomfortable. She was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was calling her, and hurriedly stepped forward.
The surname "Xiao" was something that Taoist Jin helped her think of when filling out the paperwork.
She didn¡¯t have a surname, and she couldn¡¯t fill in a nickname on the paperwork. When Jin Taoist asked her opinion, she naturally planned to have a surname of ¡°Lu¡±. But for some reason, Taoist Jin¡¯s face changed color when he heard that, and he even said that it was inappropriate and asked her to Think of one more.
Xiao Ding didn¡¯t know what was wrong, but since Taoist Master Jin said so, he certainly had a reason.
She thought for a while and felt that it would be good to have the same surname as "Jin" as Taoist priest Jin. She was originally gleaming with gold, and the letter "gold" matched her very well. However, Taoist priest Jin's face turned greener and there was sweat on the tip of his nose.
In the end, her last name was neither "Lu" nor "Jin", so she settled for the next best thing and used the word "Xiao" that Taoist Master Jin had thought of for her. Although it was a bit regretful, Xiao Ding and Xiao Ding had the same idea. , but there¡¯s nothing wrong with it.
Xiaoding stepped onto the pontoon bridge, his footsteps as light as a deer in the forest.
Seeing her calm and composed appearance, the other disciples thought that this little girl was extremely talented.
Xiaoding is indeed calm and confident - she went to the headmaster yesterday to learn how to read, and specifically asked the headmaster that being a furnace does not pay attention to spiritual roots.
Thinking back on it, back in Jiuchongtian, she didn¡¯t even know what her spiritual root was, but it was still prospering as her furnace.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We're all here, so I might as well take a test.
She quickly walked to the middle of the lake and bowed politely to the headmaster and the Taoist masters of the inner sect. She couldn't help but look at Jinzhu a few more times, and her cheeks turned red.
Su Yu naturally had a panoramic view of this scene, and the amusement in his eyes gradually turned into indifference.
It is true that the nature of this cauldron is hard to change, and it will not miss any opportunity. Even if it is to test the spiritual roots, it also wants to take the opportunity to bewitch the inner disciples - although it is directed at him, it does not forget to cast a wide net.
Jin Zhu cleared her throat and whispered: "Miss Xiaoding, please."
There was an imperceptible familiarity in his tone, and Su Yu's expression darkened again.
Hearing Jinzhu¡¯s reminder, Xiaoding suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, and gently placed his slender hands on the river map stone.
It was then that she discovered that this disc-shaped stone, which looked like a sundial, was originally engraved with many patterns, including many clusters of circles, as well as many unnamed rare birds and animals.
Although she didn¡¯t understand what they were, she felt inexplicably kind. There seemed to be something familiar to her flowing in the simple yet mottled carvings.
The stone looks smooth, but feels a little rough, like gravel.
She was waiting for the changes in the Hetu Stone, and others were also waiting.
Time passes little by little, and a few breaths pass by, but the Hetu Stone remains unchanged.
Su Yu was startled. Even a mortal with almost no spiritual power still had a trace of spiritual roots, but it was very weak and could not be detected by ordinary means.
" However, the Hetu Stone is extremely sensitive and can detect even the weakest spiritual roots. No matter who tests it, there will be no reaction at all.
The condition of this cauldron is unprecedented and unheard of.
He couldn't help but frown. He had no spiritual roots at all. It could almost be said that he had another kind of talent.
The disciples on the shore couldn't see any clues, but the expressions of everyone in the inner sect changed slightly.
Yun Zhongzi was also confused. Could it be that it was in disrepair and broken?
He winked at Jinzhu. Jinzhu understood and asked Xiaoding to bring his hand. He pressed it on himself and tried it. The Hetu Stone turned black in an instant, and a thick black smoke column shot straight into the sky - Jindao The long one is a single water spiritual root.
Jin Zhu took back his hand and muttered in confusion: "It's not broken"
Yun Zhongzi said to Xiaoding: "Try again, this time try your luck. Qi sinks into the Dantian, uses thoughts to raise it from the sea of ??Qi, and then uses thoughts to guide it, so that it flows along the meridians.?Palm. If you have never practiced Taoism before, you need to put in more effort. "
Xiao Ding listened like a cloud, and only grasped two key points: Qi sinks in the Dantian, and uses more strength.
She nodded honestly, put her hand on the Hetu Stone again, and exerted force on her Dantian until her face turned red.
Hard work pays off, and this time there is finally movement in the Hetu Stone - the movement is quite significant.
The originally slightly green stone suddenly became crystal clear.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden strong wind all around, and the strong wind roared through the mountains and forests. In an instant, the mountain springs surged with thunderous sounds. The originally clear sky soon became cloudy, and the originally flat lake surface set off thousands of feet of waves.
Everyone in the inner sect was shocked, but fortunately they reacted quickly enough and flew into the air quickly, so they were not swallowed by the huge waves.
The outer disciples were even more panicked. They were tossed about by the strong wind and were in a state of confusion. They could only hold each other's arms to support each other and barely stand.
Xiao Ding was in the center of the storm, but it was unexpectedly calm.
A dazzling rainbow light bursts out from the Hetu Stone, making the surrounding area bright.
She felt a huge force surge into her palm, and her palm and her entire arm were numb from the shock.
She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to move her hand away, but the palm of her hand and the surface of the stone seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't move even an inch.
This force washed through her meridians like a torrent, rushing left and right in her body, and then rushed to her lower Dantian.
Her whole body was sore and swollen, and she was gradually numb, as if her body was no longer her own.
Fortunately, this process did not last long. After a while, the torrent flowing into her body suddenly stopped, and the end was as abrupt as the beginning.
Everyone came back to their senses, the light faded away, the wind and thunder subsided, the clouds broke through the sky, golden light spread to the earth, and the lake surface returned to calm.
The Hetu Stone also turned back to its true color of gray and green.
Yun Zhongzi let out a long breath, and then realized that a layer of cold sweat had broken out on his back.
He was about to check out the Hetu Stone when he suddenly heard Xiao Ding let out a soft "Ah", and his heart suddenly lifted up again.
Soon after, he saw the Hetu Stone falling rapidly. Before he could recover, it fell into the lake with a "plop", splashing water on the people around him, and then sank decisively under the water, "Gudududu" "A few blisters were found and quickly disappeared.
Xiao Ding felt that his hand was empty, and he was stunned, looking at his palm inexplicably.
Immediately, she felt an uncomfortable swelling in her lower pubic area, which was a bit like the last time she ate the big bird, but a little different.
It was not convenient to go into Ling Mansion to check at the moment, so she had to endure the discomfort of bloating and quietly touched her belly.
Everyone present was once again stunned.
After a while, someone came back to his senses, tried hard to turn his stiff neck, and whispered to his companion: "Zhenzhenzhen the treasure of the Zhenzhen faction, is this sunk?"
After the terrible silence, everyone was in an uproar - the Hetu Stone has been passed down in Guizang for thousands of years. It is not only a symbolic treasure to suppress the sect, but also has practical functions - it is said that the aura of Guizang Jiufeng depends entirely on this stone. Stone supply.
Now that the river map has collapsed, the disciples are naturally horrified.
Yun Zhongzi hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal the disciples to be quiet: "Don't be alarmed."
He specially used Huang Zhongshu, and his voice echoed in the sky like thunder. His slow and gentle voice had the power to calm people's hearts.
"The Hetu Stone is an ancient spiritual object, and its actions are not predictable by ordinary people like us. Sinking to the bottom of the lake is just to recharge your batteries," he explained slowly, "Don't worry, everyone. There are spiritual beings guarding each of the inner nine peaks. Cultivation and daily life will not be affected in any way."
What he said is true. When the Hetu Stone malfunctioned, only one ancestor was affected.
On the Hidden Sun Peak, the mercury-like water in the spiritual pool quickly turned into water vapor and dissipated. The water level continued to drop and dried up in an instant, revealing the bottom of the pool paved with white jade and fine spiritual stones.
Su Yu was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses, his face changed, he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, closed his eyes, and let the spiritual power circulate in his meridians. Before a small circle filled the sky, he felt an unknown force. Trying to extract spiritual power from his meridians.
He concentrated and held his breath, fighting for spiritual power with that force.
Fortunately, it did not last long. After a while, the mysterious power suddenly disappeared. However, most of the spiritual power in his body was still removed.
He opened his eyes and saw that the water mirror in front of him was slowly turning into mist, gradually dissipating, and the voluptuous face in the water mirror also faded into a looming shadow.
Although Su Yu was not surprised at all, she was a little doubtful about life at the moment.
The source of spiritual energy he relied on for survival disappeared.
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