Chapter 875

No wonder Yun xuanlin would dig out the original owner's sword bone by any means. It turned out to be so. With a calm face, Jiang Chan despised Yun xuanlin's actions for the 1001st time.

The world wants their children to be outstanding, will shine on the family and bring glory to the family, but that should be obtained by their own ability, not at the expense of others.

In Jiang Chan's opinion, there is no bottom line for Yun xuanlin's behavior. He crossed the line. She sympathized with the original owner Du Xinyi's experience, but did not agree with the original owner's tough behavior with Yun xuanlin in his previous life.

Since you have a deep blood feud, you should hide your strength and bide your time before you grow up. What's the result of the front bar with Yun xuanlin? It's just hitting the stone with an egg.

But when the sun rose to mid air, more than 20 swordsmen in black landed on the square with flying swords. The crowd immediately became agitated, and everyone rushed forward with the intention of getting closer and closer to the immortal in their eyes.

The leader was a monk with a Chinese character face in his twenties. His palm pressed down: "everyone is Su Jing, jianzongzhaoxin. From now on, it will last for three days."

Then she said the age limit and so on. Jiang Chan listened wholeheartedly. These limits are not limits for her.

It's really fast to detect. After all, only a few have spiritual roots. Even if there are several spiritual roots occasionally, most of them are three or four spiritual roots.

So far, the best one is shuanglinggen, Shuimu shuanglinggen. The sword Xiu of Guozi face slightly frowned: "younger martial sister, go and wait. I'll take you back to the sect after the test."

It's not too bad to have such a double spirit root back, but it's not amazing enough after all. Elder martial brother guozilian sighed in a low voice. At present, he only hopes that there will be more good seedlings in the future.

Jiang Chan lined up in the group and had a panoramic view of all this. No sect will dislike the large number of elite disciples. Presumably, the sword sect also wants to train the next generation as soon as possible?

Among mortals, there are friars, that is, the probability of one to two out of ten. The team was promoted very quickly, and Jiang Chan came in the twinkling of an eye.

Du Xinyi is eleven years old now. Because of Jiang Chan's cultivation, she is about one meter four tall and looks like thirteen or fourteen years old.

Next to the national character face friar sat a young friar, holding a jade slip in his hand and recording it constantly.

Seeing a little doll like Jiang Chan standing in front of him, the young man began his routine inquiry.

"Name."

"Du Xinyi."

"Gender, look at your dress, it's a male doll."

Without waiting for Jiang Chan to speak, the young friar wrote it down. Jiang Chan was silent. I didn't say I was a boy.

"Age."

"Eleven."

"Native place."

Jiang Chan casually said a place name, and the man recorded it as usual.

"Is it casual repair or..."

"Casual repair."

The national character face friar glanced at the Xuanli sword around Jiang Chan's waist, and then found out that Jiang Chan's cultivation actually had ten layers of Qi refining. After that, the national character face man's vision became hot.

Especially when I heard that Jiang Chan was still scattered, he looked excited.

"Well, put your hand on the spirit measuring plate and hold your breath."

After the junior brother's inquiry, the national character face friar motioned Jiang Chan to put his hand on the spirit measuring plate in front of him. Jiang Chan was not nervous at all. She put her hand on the spirit measuring plate.

The original owner didn't do qualification test in his last life, but he worked hard to reach the golden elixir period.

As for Jiang Chan, she had no conditions to do qualification test after she came here. She could feel that the original owner should be Jin Linggen's qualification. After all, what she caught during her cultivation were golden element light spots.

These thoughts flashed in her mind. Jiang Chan saw that the corresponding area of Jin Linggen in front of her was bright, golden, and her eyes were a little dizzy.

"Golden Linggen! Isn't this Linggen worth a lot?"

When the golden light appeared, the disciples of Jianzong all stared wide. Jin Linggen, that's a good seedling born to learn sword!

I just don't know the specific value of Linggen. I have to go back to Jianzong and measure it in detail.

The national character face friar was about to smile: "this younger martial brother's qualification is very good. Now please go and wait. After the test, I will take you to live in the house."

Jiang chanmo stood silently beside the children who had just detected Linggen. Almost all of them were children, the older ones were about fifteen or sixteen years old and the younger ones were about seven or eight years old.

As for casual repair, so far there is really no one but her. I think so. Almost all sword cultivation is hard work and independent. Even if I joined the sword sect, I don't think I have the freedom to practice.

Who doesn't know that Jianzong is poor? Can get the pity of less sect inclination.

If Jiang Chan hadn't had special feelings for Jianzong, she wouldn't have come to Jianzong. Who doesn't know that Jianzong is poor? Not only poor, but also inhuman and eccentric?

"Brother Xinyi, you're so awesome! Where's Shan Linggen." the girl with Shuimu shuanglinggen talked to Jiang Chan, her face red and full of excitement.

Jiang Chan smiled: "talent is given by parents. If you say it's powerful, it's also powerful."

Mingfeng, who heard this above the clouds, choked on his throat and coughed for a long time before he calmed down. The little doll's words are very interesting, but they are right. Linggen is given by their parents, which has nothing to do with their power.

Xu Shi noticed the alienation of Jiang Chan, and the children didn't gather in front of Jiang Chan. They were all a little scared when they saw Xuanli pinned around Jiang Chan's waist.

Yi Ran didn't give up: "brother Xinyi, your sword is so beautiful. Can I touch it?"

Xuanli is a scabbard sword, and its coldness is unacceptable to ordinary people.

Ginger cicada slightly hooked her lips: "no, Xuanli is not watching the sword. It's my life's partner to fight with."

Well, after listening to this, no one gathered in front of Jiang Chan. Including Yi Ran, she is also shameful to be rejected again and again.

Mingfeng hates iron but not steel: "you little doll has no eyes. They say it's difficult to find a partner for sword repair. Haven't you started since childhood?"

A figure cut through the clouds and landed beside Mingfeng: "elder martial brother, who are you talking about without eyes?"

"Ah, here you are, younger martial brother? It's just a new recruit. Why did it surprise you?"

Xiang Qing sat cross legged. "It's not that the child Yuanzhe told me that there was a single golden Linggen. I was worried that someone might run away. I came to have a look. I wouldn't have come if I knew you were here."

"OK, but I like this little doll. You can't argue with me." Mingfeng took a sip of wine and said it justly. It's rare for him to see a little doll for so many years. He has such outstanding qualifications that he can't bear to give it to others.