Su Qinghuan is just a water wood double spiritual root with a little qualification. Why do you want to show off here?
Murong Ling Tiangao glanced at Su Qinghuan on the ground. He was a unique variant of Lei Linggen, which was more rare than the ordinary single tianlinggen.
Therefore, Murong Lingtian concluded that as long as he took the test, he would definitely make these outer friars stunned.
Then respectfully invited him and Su Xier back to yuezong. What about Su Xier, even if he is a waste spirit root with five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth?
In their own face, these people must bow down to Su Xier?
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When Murong Ling Tianxin looked at Su Qinghuan with a mocking look, the monks and servants of the Su family who had always been staring at the spirit measuring stone saw that the spirit measuring stone had never burst out any light, and immediately looked at Murong Ling Tianxin strangely in ancient times.
Murong Lingtian has been staring at Su Qinghuan and wants to use the Linggen test to destroy Su Qinghuan's prestige, so he hasn't noticed this strange situation yet. Su Xier, who has always claimed to be Murong Lingtian's fiancee, feels ashamed and embarrassed.
She used to think that Murong Lingtian was so confident that her fiance was one in a million immortal talents, but now the spirit measuring stone has no light, which proves that Murong Lingtian is not even as good as her waste spirit root.
Su Xi'er's face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly pulled Murong Lingtian's sleeve.
"Brother Ling Tian, don't look at your sister. Come down quickly... If there is no spiritual root, there will be no spiritual root. Anyway, we have never thought about cultivating immortals. It's better to stay quietly in Liaoyuan City in the future..."
Even when Su Qinghuan was detected with Shuimu shuanglinggen earlier, Su Xier didn't feel so ashamed.
She bit the corner of her lip wrongly and couldn't help looking at Su Qinghuan with a calm face. The resentment in her heart seemed to be one more layer.
——Why!
A little wretch who is not favored at all in Su's house can shine brightly when testing Linggen. She is just lucky! If you really practice immortality, it's said that the friars in the immortality world fight openly and secretly, and the law of the jungle is much more powerful. Maybe Su Qinghuan can't even live for 20!
With this thought, Su Xi'er's impetuous mood was much calmer.
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After su Xi'er's reminder, Murong Lingtian immediately frowned and turned around.
"What are you talking about? I have no spiritual root?"
What a big joke!
If it weren't for Su Xier who said this, I'm afraid Murong Lingtian would look at people with his chin.
Murong Lingtian had some hesitation on his face. When he fixed his eyes on the gray spirit measuring stone and saw that it had no light, even if the man had experienced many things and claimed to be calm, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
After a moment, Murong Lingtian was dragged by Su Xi'er's sleeve again, and he finally woke up like a dream.
"No way! No way! I am -"
Murong Lingtian almost blurted out that he was the variant tianlinggen of the thunder system.
But when he thought that he had to maintain the human setup of asking yuezong to cultivate immortals, and could not expose himself to these outsiders that he had practiced demons and had not been exposed to any cultivation knowledge, he stopped again.
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The other people in Su's house could not help whispering when they saw that childe Murong, who had always been calm and calm, was so impolite.
"I can't imagine that the amazing young master Murong still has such a hard time."
"Yes, everyone used to say that the eldest lady is not worthy of Murong childe. Now, it turns out that the eldest lady is the legendary Shuimu double spirit root, which can cultivate immortals!"
"Naturally, the friar of the immortal is much more powerful than ordinary people. He can ask for longevity and never die. It seems that Mr. Murong really had no eyes when he retired from the eldest young lady's marriage!"
"Doesn't it mean that the second young lady is also the five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth? It's OK to have spiritual roots. Childe Murong has a fiancee who can continue to cultivate immortals."
"Well, didn't you hear the fairy who asked yuezong to accept disciples say that the five Linggen is just a waste Linggen. If you get to ask yuezong, you have to be a factotum disciple like us servants. Do you think the second lady is so spoiled and spoiled, can she agree to go?"
"That's right. Looking at the eldest lady like this, she's really blessed. I haven't seen her so powerful before. Now it seems that who doesn't deserve who is not sure. The fairy head in the fairy world said that many male monks like female friars with Shuimu double Linggen."
"Yes, the eldest lady must be very popular in the immortal world in the future. I'm afraid I can't find the right husband."
These servants are still mortal thinking. They feel that immortality is very powerful, and they also care about the gossip of in laws between men and women. For a moment, the image of Su Qinghuan in their hearts suddenly became tall.
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Even though Murong Lingtian did not care about these mole ant like mortal opinions, those commentators looked at Murong Lingtian with a little sympathy and even Schadenfreude, just like a needle.
——If it weren't for his current spiritual power, I don't know when to be limited, and he was worried that there were also the external friar of wenyuezong here. Otherwise, he would rather turn into an omniscient Python and swallow these mortals who like to chew the root of their tongue as his nutrients!
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This is the first time Murong Lingtian has suffered such a big loss since he accepted the inheritance of the demon master!
Murong lingtianxia consciously looked at the place where Su Qinghuan stood, but saw that the woman was also looking at him calmly, as if it was no surprise that the man "didn't" have half a bone.
Seeing the woman's beautiful and thin face, I don't know why. Murong Lingtian immediately crossed the picture that the soul blocking butterfly at his fingertips disappeared into Su Qinghuan's back at night yesterday.
Did you get it wrong?
No... impossible.
He was clearly not mistaken.
How can these spirit blocking butterflies have the opposite effect on themselves?
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Although he knew that this effect lasted only two days, Murong Lingtian's unhappiness was almost overwhelming.
The man looked at Su Qinghuan angrily.
"Su Qinghuan, you made the ghost, didn't you?! last night, those butterflies were clearly..."
"What butterfly?"
Su Qinghuan looked up at Murong Lingtian, pretending to be ignorant.
"The climate here in Liaoyuan city is not suitable for butterflies. Young master Murong, you know you don't have the talent to cultivate immortals, so you become angry and blame me for being a weak woman!"
With that, Su Qinghuan pretended to be timid and ran directly to the outer friar who asked about yuezong.
"Fairy, help me! Childe Murong, he's crazy!"
At least she was also a water wood double spiritual root. The monks who enrolled in the school protected her behind them and looked at Murong Lingtian defensively.
"Young master, what do you want to do?!"