I'm already invincible

Chapter 9: Innate Rhyme, Acquired Spiritual Root

As soon as Li Changming said this, there was suddenly no sound in the huge Taixuan Hall.

Especially the ones who were the loudest before, who strongly demanded that Xiaochi Town be removed from the list.

Their faces turned blue and pale for a while, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how come there are so many geniuses in Xiaochi town all of a sudden!"

"Yes, we must have heard wrong."

"When my Great Spirit Peak recruited disciples in Xiaochi Town five years ago, there was not even a junior with a middle-grade spiritual root. Now it's only been five years, so why are there so many cultivation geniuses suddenly appearing!"

Master Qingye frowned, waved his hands unceasingly and said: "If the old man remembers correctly, it has been nearly 300 years, and Xiaochi Town has also produced a junior with a middle-grade spiritual root."

at this time.

The one who was the most excited and excited was the gloomy Daoist Yuan Jian.

Lingjian Peak hasn't recruited a disciple with the best spiritual root for nearly 20 years.

But now, seven cultivation geniuses with top-grade spiritual roots popped up all of a sudden, and there was also a rare genius with top-grade metal spiritual roots.

At this moment, how could Daoist Yuan Jian be at peace and calm?

"Chang Ming, tell Master Uncle, is this true?"

Master Yuan Jian stood up, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Li Changming, and excitedly grabbed Li Changming's arm.

"Uncle Yuanjian, it is absolutely true."

Li Changming's face changed slightly, and he nodded with a grin.

Seeing that Master Yuan Jian still couldn't believe it, Li Changming directly handed the roster to Master Yuan Jian, and added: "More than that, the eight new juniors have all boarded the No.70 second-step ladder. Not only the talent is extraordinary, but also the physique is amazing."

Master Yuan Jian glanced at Li Changming, opened the roster, and quickly found the corresponding name below Lingjian Peak.

Li Chunfeng!

Zhao Kuangyi!

Fan Zhongyan!

Wei Zhongxian!

Wu Sangui!

Li Qingzhao!

A total of eight people from Xiaochi Town participated in the spiritual root test. Among the eight people, except Li Chunfeng, who has a metal-type high-grade spiritual root, the rest are all top-grade spiritual roots.

Xiaozhuan script, the handwriting is neat and meticulous.

Master Yuan Jian recognized the font at a glance.

Moreover, there is Lu Wushuang's review signature at the back.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Slowly closing the roster, Master Yuan Jian couldn't stop laughing.

Inadvertently, his eye sockets were moist, and his wrinkled old face was full of complex colors.

Excited, excited, relieved, ashamed

"This is God's favor, this is the manifestation of the ancestors of my Taixuan Sacred Land."

In the end, Master Yuan Jian couldn't stop raising his arms and roaring mournfully when he walked to the gate of the main hall.

"Chang Ming, there were no mistakes in the recording, right?"

At this time, even Reverend Changxuan couldn't help feeling suspicious, and asked Li Changming through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

Master Changxuan's voice sounded in his mind, Li Changming's face changed slightly, and he nodded slightly to Master Changxuan.

At the same time, the other six peaks looked at each other for the first time, then got up one after another and walked towards Li Changming.

They hesitated to open the roster, glanced at the names below Lingjian Peak, and couldn't help showing suspicion on their faces.

"Senior Brother Qingye, these little fellows are a bit special."

"what happened?"

"Look at their names. The previous new disciples were all called cats and dogs. They only changed their names after they went up the mountain and learned how to read and write."

"Yes, look at the names of these eight people. Everyone's name is very extraordinary, especially this Wei Zhongxian, which has a bit of the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism."

"If the old man's guess is correct, they should all have been enlightened by a Confucian or Taoist master."

"However, this Li Chunfeng has a bit of a Taoist demeanor. Is this everyone a supreme figure who cultivates both Confucianism and Taoism?"

While several people were discussing in low voices, Master Changxuan walked up to him calmly.

After hearing everyone's discussion, he glanced at the names of the eight people, hesitated for a while, and looked up at Li Changming.

"Chang Ming, go and bring the person in charge of recruiting disciples from Lingjian Peak this time, as well as those new disciples, to Taixuan Hall." Reverend Changxuan ordered.

"Disciple obeys."

Li Changming edited respectfully, then turned and left.

At this time, Master Qingye came quietly and asked softly: "Brother, are you also a little suspicious?"

Master Changxuan calmly said: "Wait for these little guys to come, see if we can find some clues on these little guys."

Immortal Jiuju said solemnly: "Brother, the old man guesses that it must be a supreme figure who has reactivated the spiritual veins below Xiaochi Town, thus giving birth to so many top-quality spiritual roots."

"possible!"

"The old man thinks that must be the case, plus the little guy with a top-grade metal spiritual root, these are eight little guys with top-grade spiritual roots."

"Since that supreme person passes through Xiaochi Town, and Taixuan Mountain is only a few dozen miles away from Xiaochi Town, why is he unwilling to come to our Taixuan Holy Land?"

"Is it disdain?"

"Junior brother, there is nothing wrong with what you said. As far as I know, some supreme figures have very weird tempers, and they like to travel among the world of mortals, and they don't even care about the so-called holy places of cultivation."

"Oh, sometimes, I really don't understand these peerless figures who have lived for thousands of years or ten thousand years."

"By the way, Senior Brother, now it seems that the decision we made before has to be reconsidered."

"Yes, the old man thinks so too."

At this time, everyone looked at Master Yuan Jian with envy in their eyes.

In less than a stick of incense, under the leadership of Li Changming, Lu Wushuang brought Li Gousheng, Zhao Ergou and eight people to the front of the Taixuan Hall.

Seeing Lu Wushuang approaching with a group of people, Master Yuan Jian immediately had a gratified smile on his face.

"Little guys, from now on, you will be the old man's direct disciples. Remember that in the future, you must practice diligently and never slack off."

Daoist Yuan Jian and Lu Wushuang looked at each other for a moment, then walked up to each other, rubbed the faces of Li Gouzang and the other eight people with care.

Lu Wushuang turned around and said with a smile: "Little brother, why don't you hurry up and see the master."

The remaining eight people from Li Gou looked at each other, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

"Disciple Li Gou Li Chunfeng pays a visit to Master."

"Disciple Zhao Zhao Kuangyi pays a visit to Master."

"Disciple Wei Zhongxian kowtows to the master."

"Disciple Wu Sangui kowtowed to the master."

""

"Okay, get up quickly."

Master Yuan Jian stepped forward and carefully helped the eight people up one by one.

He measured the eight people with satisfaction, and then said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "Wushuang, are they all from Xiaochi Town?"

Lu Wushuang nodded, looking hesitant to speak.

She glanced at Reverend Changxuan and his party, but still suppressed the impulse in her heart.

In her opinion, the identity of that supreme figure in Xiaochi Town must not be easily exposed.

Reverend Changxuan walked up to Li Gousheng.

He reached out and pressed Li Gousheng's head.

In an instant, majestic magic power surged, and a vast aura filled the air.

I saw Reverend Changxuan's snow-white hair, beard and long eyebrows moving without wind, his long robes fluttering around, the radiant light lingering all over his body, and a divine ring looming ups and downs, almost like a fairy coming to the world.

"Senior Brother Changxuan?" Daoist Yuan Jian frowned slightly.

Reverend Changxuan opened his eyes suddenly, his peaceful face was filled with surprise.

"This is the congenital charm, the acquired spiritual root!"

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