Chapter 4315

This time, it's friar jinmuhuo sanlinggen.

Although they are also three spirit roots, the golden spirit root and the fire spirit root have strong attack power, and the wood rises in the fire. Mengche's spirit root has no advantage. If the other party is not inexperienced and is seized by mengche, mengche will lose even if it can be delayed for another quarter of an hour.

The eldest martial sister also knew that mengche's success depended on luck. She couldn't help sighing, "mengche's Linggen is too bad. It's a pity."

If the spiritual root is too poor, it is to lose at the starting line. If you want to achieve the same as others, you must pay thousands of times and hundreds of times of efforts of others, and have a big opportunity.

But the great opportunity is not the cabbage in the vegetable market. It can't be found so easily.

Although it has happened before that external disciples have been appreciated by the sect elders, given the marrow washing pill, washed away Fei Linggen and become a single Linggen friar.

But the probability of this small probability event is almost zero.

Now all sect leaders are attracted by the strange cave. They are not interested in paying attention to the competition of a small external disciple.

No matter how hard mengcheduo tried, it was doomed to be in vain.

The master sister couldn't help asking Jiujiu, "little martial uncle, do you have a marrow washing pill?"

If he can get a marrow washing pill, mengche can wash away those waste spiritual roots, keep only one, and become a single spiritual root friar. With his hard work, he will not tolerate his future achievements.

Jiujiu, who was eating fruit, was stunned when she heard the words of the eldest martial sister: "aren't you a single Linggen? What do you want to do with the marrow washing pill?"

Is it difficult to become a monastic root that can be washed into a heavenly root?

The eldest martial sister was silent for a moment: "I want to give it to mengche."

I've seen many disciples who obviously have good spiritual roots but waste their lives, and then see Meng Che who works so hard with three spiritual roots. Master sister can't help but want to help Meng Che.

Jiujiu doesn't have any special ideas about mengche. She has seen many people who work harder than mengche. If they all help, it's not enough to divide her.

But master sister is not always a soft hearted person. It's really beyond Jiujiu's expectation to say this.

I thought Meng Che was just an external disciple who met by chance. I didn't expect that the eldest martial sister could have such a mind. I really have some skills.

Jiujiu put down the picture book in her hand, raised her eyelids and looked at mengche on the challenge arena.

The face is really good, but I don't know what magic power it has, which makes the eldest martial sister so obsessed.

Jiujiu looked at Meng Che who was embarrassed to avoid the attack in the challenge arena and narrowed his eyes: "why?"

"He works very hard. If you give him a chance, he will be able to..."

"Why?" Jiujiu looked sideways at the eldest martial sister. Jiujiu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes flashed cold. His face was as cold as wuche. Her cold and ruthless appearance made the eldest martial sister shiver in an instant.

Jiujiu has always treated people with a gentle appearance. The master and sister are about to forget. Jiujiu follows the Enlightenment of cultivating the ruthless Tao.

The eldest martial sister's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing that the master sister didn't answer, Jiujiu stopped asking questions and looked down at the picture book in her hand, but the atmosphere between the two couldn't go back to the past.

Jiujiu and eldest martial sister can see mengche's problem, and others can.

Mengche was soon knocked down from the challenge arena. The external disciples who knocked mengche down from the challenge arena began to guard the challenge.

Seeing that Meng Che was beaten down from the challenge arena, the outer disciples and some inner disciples of Xuantian sect immediately came forward to help Meng Che.

However, mengche pushed everyone away and walked straight towards Jiujiu.

At a distance of ninety-one meters, mengche suddenly knelt down and kowtowed. Lang said, "see you, martial uncle."

Jiujiu paused and raised her eyes slightly.

Meng Che's white clothes like snow were dissatisfied with the mud. His beautiful and handsome face was full of dust and blood marks. He was obviously embarrassed to the extreme, but his eyes were focused and vivid. He looked straight at Jiujiu, as if it were Heaven and earth, only Jiujiu.

Jiujiu, who was not interested in mengche, received mengche's eyes and his eyes shook slightly.

This mengche is a little interesting.

Put away the picture book, Jiujiu stepped in front of mengche and bowed his head.

Mengche's black hair is generally dark and smooth. With mengche's kowtow, it shakes slightly and emits a little light.

Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and asked casually, "what's up?"

Mengche kowtowed deeply again and Lang said in a loud voice, "I beg martial uncle to accept me as an apprentice."

Jiu Jiu: "?"

The eldest martial sister chattered on the way just now. Although Jiujiu seemed careless, she knew some information.

For example, Meng Che looks like a handsome young man. In fact, he is almost in his thirties, several years older than Jiu Jiu. Now he kneels in front of Jiu Jiu, hoping that Jiu Jiu can accept him as an apprentice.

Although Jiu Jiu is young, she is a disciple of wuche and a genius who has successfully climbed the ladder of immortality. It's not too much to say that she is the first disciple of this class.

What's more, after Jiujiu entered Tianxuan secret territory, he received the spirit beast and became the second monk with spirit beast in Hongmeng mainland after wuche. With this talent, Xuantian sect will spend the financial resources of the whole sect to pile up Jiujiu's accomplishments.

Such a promising monk will either not accept disciples, even if he does, he will choose a monk as talented as her.

Muncher, apart from this nice face, it doesn't look like a genius.

In front of so many people, Jiujiu didn't feel that mengche really wanted to worship her as a teacher. Instead, she felt that mengche was kidnapping her morally.

Jiujiu looked up. Sure enough, many xuantianzong disciples had begun to stare at her. If Jiujiu hadn't just looked cold, I'm afraid someone would have coaxed Jiujiu to accept mengche.

It can be seen that mengche obviously found this and did it on purpose.

However, as long as I have no morality, no one can kidnap her.

What's more, Jiujiu doesn't realize that mengche is qualified to become her apprentice.

Jiujiu refused straightforwardly: "sorry, I don't accept students."

Although he refused mengche, he also left enough face for mengche.

Jiujiu said that he was about to leave, but mengche finally saw Jiujiu. How could he let Jiujiu leave so easily? Seeing that morality could not kidnap Jiujiu, he directly stood up and asked, "martial uncle, do you think I am sanlinggen?"

Jiu Jiu: "

Jiujiu didn't speak, but the eldest martial sister obviously found something.

Although she appreciates mengche, compared with mengche, Jiujiu is the future mainstay of xuantianzong.

The eldest martial sister stood in front of mengche directly: "go back and talk about something."

The eldest martial sister said that she was going to leave with Jiujiu.

She has begun to regret taking Jiujiu to see the outside disciples compete.

Looking at the aggressive mengche standing opposite, it was clear that he was full of utilitarianism, but he had a face of standing aloof from the world.

The ancients did not deceive me. Sure enough, people should not judge by their appearance. They were blind to this face after the wind and the moon.