Chapter 593

There is a Lotus Village at the foot of TIANLIAN mountain. There is a stream in the village. I don't know who built a small hut near the stream.

The room is not big. It has only two rooms, one of which is a kitchen.

At daybreak, a thin little figure came out of the kitchen, carrying an old wooden bucket with no color, and walked slowly to the stream.

She took the clear water in her little white hand and had a good drink. Then she took a little water in a bucket and carried it back to the hut.

There are some wild flowers in front of Xiaomao's house. Maybe because she watered them every day, they grew very strong.

After watering Xiaohua, she poured the rest of the stream into the water tank in the kitchen.

Then, she moved a small bench, stood on the small bench, opened the lid of the pot, and looked at a lonely white steamed bread on the steaming grid.

She puffed her cheeks, picked up the white steamed bread, turned and went to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, another little girl also got up. The little girl looked much older than her. She was about eight or nine years old. She was wearing a clean cotton dress. The material of the dress was old, and the cuffs and trouser legs were short.

As she was packing up, she heard the movement in the room. She folded her clothes and said, "Weiwei, I've put everything away. Let's go on the road now!"

Qiaoweiwei holding only a steamed bread, wrongly said: "no food, Ganoderma lucidum."

The little girl called Ganoderma lucidum carried the burden on her body, came over, touched her round head, and said with a kind smile, "then you eat."

Qiaoweiwei stretched out a small hand holding steamed bread: "eat together."

Ganoderma lucidum said with a smile: "you are still young. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry. After today, we will have a lot of delicious food."

Vivian doesn't eat it.

Ganoderma lucidum coaxed her and ate the only steamed bread left.

Ganoderma lucidum and Qiao Weiwei live in the same room, but they are not sisters in the real sense. Both of them are children taken in by their mother-in-law. After her mother-in-law died, they were left alone.

Qiao Weiwei was so old when she came here. A year later, she was still so old. Ganoderma lucidum seriously suspected that she was malnourished, so she didn't grow. But Ganoderma lucidum couldn't help it. She was also a child. Although she was eleven, she was often hungry. She looked younger than her actual age, only eight or nine years old.

What can such a small child do? It's good not to starve yourself and Joan.

Ganoderma lucidum took qiaoweiwei to bed, took off her wet clothes, and said with a trace of reproach: "go to fetch water again?"

"Well." Olivia doesn't look at her.

Ganoderma lucidum opened the bag, took out a set of dry clothes and said: "how many times have I told you that I don't want to go to the stream alone. What should I do if I fall down?"

"The water is shallow," said Qiao Weiwei, shaking her short legs

"What if there's a flood?"

"It's water."

Ganoderma took a look at her and put on her clothes.

Qiaoweiwei turned her face: "green flowers through, do not."

Ganoderma lucidum glared at her: "I borrowed the clothes I've worn."

Joan doesn't wear it.

He is a beggar, but he never picks up others' old clothes. He would rather patch his own clothes with ten or eight patches than wear others' clothes.

Ganoderma lucidum was angry and funny, and finally decided to coax patiently: "dear, I'm going to choose my disciples today. I can't wear patched clothes. People will dislike it. When I have money, I'll buy you new ones and many new ones. How about a month without heavy samples?"

Qiaoweiwei serious face, very seriously think about, obediently open small arm.

Ganoderma lucidum changed the borrowed clothes for qiaoweiwei, holding qiaoweiwei in one hand and carrying the burden in the other hand, and left her hometown where she had lived for many years.

Their destination is in the town twenty miles away. Qiao Weiwei can't walk that far. As soon as she gets to the village, she stares at an ox cart and doesn't move.

The old man knew the two children and knew what they were going to do in the town. Several children from the same village also went, so he gave them a free ride.

Some of the children in the car don't like Qiao Weiwei and Lingzhi. They are as thin as monkeys. Do they want to choose Qianlan sect as their disciples? But pull it down!

The bullock cart soon arrived in town.

A few people don't have to ask the way, just go straight to the crowded place.

Sure enough, a few people didn't go long before they met the disciples of Qianlan sect.

They all took Qianlan Zong's medicine powder, and they also took Qianlan Zong's election card. After giving the card to the disciple, the disciple led them to the test place and lined up.

It was a spacious open space surrounded by Qianlan sect's disciples, each of whom was valiant and majestic; in the middle of the open space was a high table with a fist sized spirit stone on it.

The children, ranging from five to 15 years old, put their hands on the stone in line. If the stone glows, it means that there are spiritual roots in the child's body.

If you have spiritual roots, you can practice. If you can practice, it means you have a chance to become an immortal.But not every child with spiritual roots can be selected as a disciple of Qianlan sect, which also depends on the quality.

"Water." Said Qiao Weiwei.

Ganoderma lucidum way: "you drink all the way, how to drink so much?"

"Hungry." Said Qiao Weiwei.

Ganoderma lucidum secretly sighed, touched the shriveled stomach, took out a water bag from the bag, found that it had let Qiao Weiwei drink, and quickly took out another one, "here."

Qiao Weiwei gulped most of it.

She is about the youngest child here. There are curious eyes around her from time to time. Qiaoweiwei's facial features are very delicate, but she is a little yellow and thin, and always droops her head. She doesn't wake up. People around her look at her and don't see anything strange. Gradually, her curiosity is dispelled.

There are fewer and fewer people in front.

Seeing the next one is Ganoderma lucidum, the rear of the crowd suddenly began to stir.

A elder martial brother who is supervising the test looks at the back of the crowd, then his face changes. He immediately stops the test here, straightens his clothes and steps out of the crowd.

The crowd turned around in his direction and saw that the original bustling street had been cleared. On the ancient and wide street, eight disciples of Qianlan sect came slowly with a delicate and luxurious step.

The curtain is closed. No one knows who is sitting inside. But this is the place for testing. Is it that the other party is also here to test?

"She's not here to test."

Next to Qiao Weiwei, a chubby young man in his early 10's gnawed at the sugar gourd in his mouth and said: "she is qingshuiren's daughter. She was lost in the early years, and she was found recently. It was qianlanzong who found her."

Qiao Weiwei looked at the fat young man with a smile.

Fat childe noticed that he was looked at, looked back at little Weiwei, and said: "I don't know who Qingshui real person is, right? He's not a common man, he's a fairy

Qiao Weiwei stares at his sugar gourd, salivating.

"So his daughter doesn't need to test. She can be a thousand LAN Zong directly." Said the fat boy.

"Let's test it."

The outer part of bujuan is full of disciples of Qianlan sect. The elder martial brother of Qianlan sect doesn't know what to say to the girl of bujuan. The girl answers him gently.

The voice, really unspeakable euphemism, like a mountain stream came a breeze, the hearts of all the hot and dry are blown away.

Even the voice is so beautiful, I really don't know how beautiful appearance should be?

All the people looked at the past, only Qiao Weiwei, staring at the fat boy's sugar gourd.

The elder martial brother of qianlanzong personally held the Lingshi and respectfully handed it to buzhuan.

Step out of the room, a hand of a thirteen or fourteen year old girl appeared. Her skin was as soft and boneless as fat. It was breathtaking.

The hand was gently placed on the stone.

Lingshi with incredible speed from the flow of a strong golden light.

In the crowd, someone exclaimed: "tianlinggen! Oh, my God! She is the root of heaven

Linggen can be divided into many functions, such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but it can only be divided into two sources: one is cultivated by taking medicine, commonly known as acquired, the other is born.

Tianlinggen is born, and never seen for thousands of years.

"It's the blood of the immortal..."

"That's right. It's amazing..."

The crowd broke out in bursts of hot discussion, until the girl left, the voice did not come down.

The disciples of Qianlan sect changed their tests all morning, but they didn't find out the decadence of several good spirit roots. They all started the next test with red light on their faces.

The next one is Ganoderma lucidum.

Ganoderma lucidum has been tested for its watery roots.

This is almost as good as the spirit root of heaven. It's not seen in thousands of years at the foot of the mountain. Qianlan Zong is very happy.

And then there's Olivia.

Qiaoweiwei is small, pale and thin. Qianlan zongben doesn't think much of her, but since she comes with shuilinggen's baby Miao Zi, people can't help looking forward to her.

However, when Qiao Weiwei put her hand on it, Lingshi didn't respond.

Ganoderma lucidum's heart immediately cool half: "how can this be?"

The elder martial brother of qianlanzong said, "I'm sorry, but your sister doesn't have Linggen."

Ganoderma lucidum refused to accept the fact: "she's with me. Why do I have it and she doesn't?"

Elder martial brother sighed: "cultivation is one's chance. You have a good chance. Come to Qianlan sect."