Chapter 233： Yan Linggen

After a full incense stick, Zhang Shiping took his hand, and at the same time took out a blue gown from the storage bag, covered the young man, and then stared at the young man, the more happy he looked. Zhang Shiping took out a palm-sized round magic weapon from the storage bag, with complicated patterns on it, divided into five colors, and in the middle was a crystal clear gemstone that could make out the silhouette of a person.

After Zhang Shiping took out the magic weapon, he chanted a few times toward Humong, and a beam of spiritual light that was ten feet high rose up from the spirit measuring disk. He collected the spirit plate, took away the spiritual light, and looked at the earth-yellow pattern representing the spiritual root of the earth attribute and the crimson pattern representing the spiritual root of the fire attribute on the plate. Both of them lit up at the same time, yellow light and red light converged After entering the crystal clear gemstone in the middle of the spirit disc, after a breath or two, a dark red word 'Yan' appeared on it, and Zhang Shiping really confirmed it after seeing this.

He had some speculations in his mind ahead, but he was not 100% sure. As for why this young man only inspired his spiritual root today, Zhang Shiping guessed that this young man was probably because he ate too much wolf meat tonight, and he ate dozens of catties of meat at once to replenish his energy and refine his energy. , triggering the spiritual root in the body to move.

But this is just Zhang Shiping's guess. The theory of spiritual roots in the world of cultivating immortals has never been explained clearly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, apart from the five most common spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the most common three kinds of spiritual roots are 'thunder', 'ice', and 'wind', but this does not mean that all monks in the world , there are only a few types of spiritual roots.

The mutation of 'Earth Spirit Root' and 'Water Spirit Root' will produce 'Thunder Spirit Root'. Chang Younian, head of Zhengyang Sect, is Thunder Spirit Root, and Chang Wulei, his disciple, is also Thunder Spirit Root. In Zhang Shiping's mind for so many years since he started, he has never seen this true disciple, and he has seldom even heard about him.

The mutation of 'Golden Spiritual Root' and 'Water Spiritual Root' will produce 'Ice Spiritual Root', Uncle Xie and Xie Miao are both monks of Ice Spiritual Root.

As for the other Golden Core cultivators of Zhengyang Sect, Zhang Shiping is not very clear about what kind of spiritual roots they are, but from what he knows, Master Chang and Master Xie, the chances of cultivators with Different Spiritual Roots to form alchemy are higher than usual. The spiritual root cultivator is much bigger.

That's why Zhang Shiping was so happy when he saw that the young man was carrying the 'flame spirit root' which was mutated from the 'fire spirit root' and 'earth spirit root'.

And the two children behind Zhang Shiping saw Zhang Shiping's hand pointing out the aura just now, and then took out the clothes out of thin air. Finally, the boss with his mouth open looked at the Zhang Shiping's aura beam on the spirit plate, and was stunned for a while.

Zhang Shiping had a sudden whim, turned around and said to the two, "Come here."

There was a hint of mana in his voice, and the two children walked up to Zhang Shiping in a daze. On his feet, it was only then that he retracted it. Zhang Shiping retracted his mana, and put the Ouija plate in his hand in front of him.

None of the five-color formation patterns on the spirit detection plate shone brightly, let alone the intersection of auras. Zhang Shiping cast the spell again, and illuminated the other person from head to toe.

Zhang Shiping flipped his hands, but the spirit test plate disappeared, and the other two had no spiritual roots, Zhang Shiping was not disappointed at all, there is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping withdrew his gaze, turned around again, and looked at the boy lying on the ground.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy has already remembered the matter clearly. If the child is younger, Zhang Shiping will take him back to the Zhang family without saying a word. Anyway, he is only a hundred miles away from Baimang Mountain and Baiyuan Mountain. Not too far.

The younger child was still immature and could not remember things clearly, so Zhang Shiping carried him back to the Zhang family, and asked the elder Zhang Huaiyu and his father Zhang Tongan to talk to him, and give him the status of a secular member of the Zhang family, and treat him as a member of the Zhang family Let's raise it first, and the three of them will not reveal the slightest word. At that time, let alone this child, even other monks of the Zhang family will regard him as a member of the Zhang family.

More than ten years later, the Zhang family will look for another girl with the blood of the Zhang family, as long as the apparent relationship between the two is from Wufu, no one will be able to say anything. The girl he is looking for doesn't have to be forced. Wouldn't it be better to have a childhood sweetheart who has played with him since he was a child?

In this way, the Zhang family has gained a high-ranking monk, and the child born to him is also from the Zhang family. , he has already identified with the Zhang family from the bottom of his heart, so how could there be any white-eyed wolf?

Most of the cultivating families in Baimang Mountain would do this if they met a child with good aptitude, except for a small number of families with some kind of spiritual body or inheritance. In order to maintain the purity of the family blood, they would not marry outsiders. In the same clan, let alone find an outsider to raise as a clansman.

"Hey!" Zhang Shiping sighed, this boy is already sensible, so he can't do this anymore. As for bringing it back to the sect, this idea is also under Zhang Shiping's consideration, but he still hasn't made up his mind to come.

Of course, for this young man, it would be good to join the Zhengyang Sect. A sect with Nascent Soul sitting in the township must provide much better cultivation resources than the Zhang family, a foundation-building family, but the young man lying on the ground, He has no right to choose, his future path is almost entirely in Zhang Shiping's whim!

Zhang Shiping performed the imperial object technique, moved the young man to the side of the fire, took out a white fox fur coat and spread it on the ground, and put it on it, the other two children followed timidly, guarding the young man. Zhang Shiping meditated and practiced Qi beside the young man.

The first half of the night passed slowly In the second half of the night, Zhang Shiping's ear pierced, and he heard shouts and calls in the air, the voices came from afar, one after another, echoing in the mountain.

It turned out that in Qinglang Village, after Liu Dashan and his wife couldn't find their son in the village, they hurried home and asked Liu Dashan to look for them together. Liu Dashan only had one son, a single seedling, and of course he was anxious when he disappeared. The husband and wife hurriedly searched and asked other people in the village. didn't come back.

The leader of Qinglang Village quickly beat the gong and gathered everyone in the village. First he searched around the village, and then he searched around the village. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the three children. In the middle of the night, everyone discussed whether to look for it in the mountains.

For mere mortals like them, it is one thing that there are many beasts in the mountains at night, and what is more important is that sometimes, strange things will happen.

The people in the village quarreled for a long time, and finally several old people in the village expressed their opinion that they must find the children in the village as soon as possible. Who knows if the three children will still be alive after one night?

There were not many people in their village, and twenty or thirty men gathered together, some holding torches to look at the road, some beating gongs and drums and shouting, some holding spears and big knives, paying attention to the wind and grass in the mountains and forests.

Zhang Shiping stood up and looked at the three children who were already asleep, with a thoughtful look on his face.

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