Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 38:

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Zhu Ge's eyes glanced at Jun Yanzhi, and his tone of words and deeds were the same as usual: "Please."

Wen Jing looked at Jun Yanzhi and carefully collected the admiration in his eyes.

Jun Yanzhi's thoughts are all in "Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls", and he didn't notice it. He gently instructed Wen Jing, his clothes fluttered, and he went away with the hibiscus.

Zhu Ge, dressed in black with no expression, asked, "Have the disciples of Hongxiu Feng been so difficult for you?"

"Thank you, Brother Zhu, for not worrying about me."

"That's good."

As the great disciple of Xi Fang, Zhu Ge's daily words and deeds can be summarized with the words "be cautious and careful". He is the true root of water and soil, and his qualifications are moderately high. Fortunately, he received the careful advice of the Sovereign Xi. He entered the middle of foundation construction when he was sixty years old. More than 140 disciples of Yu Rongfeng were taken care of by more than 20 disciples. Therefore, Zhu Ge ignored the custom of Yu Rongfeng and followed Xi's lord.

There is a kind of person in the world who does things properly, is meticulous, and has few words. They never bully people, pull people when they can, never fall into the rocks, and do not talk badly and cause trouble.

Zhu Ge is such a person.

Jun Yanzhi admires him, but has no intention of association. He has no words with him all the way to the Qingxu Temple.

There was a sound of discussion in the apse, but it fell into peace. The masters of the peaks looked at the men from the apse in silence, silent.

Jun Yanzhi did not panic, glanced at Lu Yunzhuo lying on the ground, and saluted his head: "Hui Shifeng Jun Yan waited for the command of the lord."

The crowd looked down, and saw that the man's blue shirt was washed white, slender, and tied with a cyan ribbon, which fell to his shoulders, and looked extremely elegant among the long black hair.

The faint scent of grass and trees spreads in the nose, if it is absent.

Hibiscus stands quietly behind Xi Fang.

Lu Zhishan gently scratched his beard, looked at him for a while, and slowly said, "Come up and absorb the aura in this spirit stone." He said, taking out a light blue spirit stone.

Jun Yan's slight hesitation seems incomprehensible, but she doesn't ask. He took a step forward, put his hands on the spirit stone, and closed his eyes.

The aura inside the spirit stone poured out immediately, rushing into the body. After a short while, the aura disappeared, and the spirit stone became dull.

Lu Zhishan's eyes were deep and he calmly said, "What spiritual root do you have?"

Jun Yanzhi endured the aura in his body, and respectfully said, "Jinmu Double Spiritual Roots."

Lu Zhishan groaned for a long while, and said to Xi: "We have only tested his Mu Linggen, may Master Xi be interested in measuring his Jin Linggen?"

When the root is measured in the ordinary way, the root stone can only measure the type of the root, the single root is the heaven root, the double root is the true root, and so on. If you want to measure its richness, you need to lose the top grade spirit stone.

The high-grade spirit stone is expensive and rare. The mountain on the road just tested Junyan Zhi's wooden spirit root with a high-quality wooden spirit stone. Now, if he wants to measure his golden root, he will consume the high-quality golden spirit stone.

This method of measurement is really not something ordinary people can measure.

Single spiritual roots have strong spiritual roots, and five spiritual roots are like waste roots. This law has not changed for tens of thousands of years. But there are some extremely rare cultivators. Although not a single spiritual root, the spiritual root is also very strong.

It seems that Jun Yanzhi is one of these rare people.

He has been silent for more than ten years. If it did not happen to Zhao Ningtian, no one would find him so talented.

Xi Fang pondered for a while, and said to Zhu Hien, "Take a top-quality gold spirit stone."

The aura contained in the top grade spirit stone is more than 100 times more than the lower grade spirit stone. Only those with strong roots can absorb the aura in a very short time.

But after Jun Yanzhi absorbed the aura of Mu Lingshi, Dan Tian had a sense of fullness, and immediately said: "Sect, disciple's cultivation is only to build the foundation, and can not absorb too much aura." >

Xi Fang said indifferently: "Maybe."

Zhu Hien took away immediately.

After a while, Hibiscus returns and presents a jade box. Xi Fang himself took out the spirit stones in it, and said to Jun Yan: "You try."

The spirit stone is about the size of a palm, and the silver light flows faintly.

The lips of Jun Yan put his hand on the spirit stone: "Sect, if the disciple absorbs the aura again, he will explode and die."

Xi Fang just looked at him and didn't speak.

Jun Yan's face was cold, and she absorbed the aura, and Dan Tian was full in no time, and the aura flowed all over the body. His green tendons were slightly exposed and his face was pale, but he felt severe pain in every part of his body.

He looked up at Xi and gave him a glance, but when he saw Xi's gaze like a torch, he was full of inquiry without rescue.

Huang Huafeng's Qin Feng said: "Master Zong, this Jun Yanzhi is afraid that he can't stand it."

Xi Fang didn't say anything. The apse was silent, only the sound of Jun Yan's patient teeth colliding.

"Sovereign, this prince is really untenable."

Xi Fang still didn't answer, Jun Yan's face showed indignation, and he suddenly let go of the spirit stone: "Why does Xi Zongzhu do this?" While he said, the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood, and the blood could not flow. He was pale and fell to the ground, gradually becoming unconscious.

Lu Zhishan slowly said: "It is indeed the foundation repair that ... you save him."

Jun Yanzhi is confused. He just feels that one hand is placed on his wrist. The reiki slowly pulls away from itself. The feeling of fullness and pain gradually disappears, but it is still groggy.

The people in the apse were silent for a long time, and Shao Jun said: "Mu Linggen and Jin Linggen are so rich, not much worse than a single Tianling root. Such qualifications are really rare."

Lu Zhishan with a beard was silent.

Lu Changqing said: "So, can you let him try to accept the inheritance?"

Lu Zhishan looked at the young man lying on the ground and stood up and said: "The poor road returned to the ancient mirror school and returned within two days. The demon repair has recently made more than 70 people mentally deranged in a short time. It may not be possible to have trouble again. I hope that the monarch Xi will take care of the sixteen disciples of the Gujing School. They will not be a big problem in a month, but will become more violent, even self-harm and death. They will eventually die. , Or may be saved, success or failure is here. "

Everyone's complexion was a little soothing, and they all stood up: "Elders with work."

I finally sent the walking mountain back to the apse, but saw that Jun Yanzhi was sober. He stood up, covering his chest, staring coldly at the crowd, his face frosty.

Xi Fang took out a pale red elixir from his arms and said hurriedly: "It is a last resort to test your practice with Reiki. Otherwise, if you try by other methods, only I ’m afraid you ’ll be hurt more. The magical cultivation should be in the infancy. If we deliberately converge the whole body of magic and hide the cultivation, we have no way of knowing it, we must try it. ”

The anger of Jun Yan's face does not diminish: "The suzerain only measures my cultivation, but does not measure the cultivation of others. What does it mean?"

Xi Fang's hand flew, and the red elixir flew in the air and fell into the palm of Jun Yanzhi: "This is Jichen Dan, which can help you channel your aura. You have two auras of top-quality spirits today. With this elixir as a supplement, returning to adjust the interest rate for one day will definitely benefit you. If you come back two days later, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. "

Jun Yan's face was unwilling, but he did not refute, and finally took the elixir away.

As soon as he was out of the Qingxu Palace, he bowed his head slightly, and his mood finally slowed down.

Although Xi Fang and others were not expected to believe him easily, I did not expect to test my practice today. Unfortunately, no matter how they measure it, they can't measure it ...

It's dark and the sky is red, Jun Yanzhi swallows the elixir, and Yufeng returns to his residence.

Wen Jing has cooked dinner and is busy asking him what happened.

Jun Yanzhi said what happened. He was pale and **** at the corners of his mouth, and now he felt a little weaker and gasped slightly.

Wen Jing looked at him like this and couldn't help feeling sad: "Brother hurry up and have a rest after dinner."

Coaxed him to dinner, and helped him to bed again.

Jun Yanzhi's face was still pale and unable to turn around, delicate and weak, and he was silent in Wen Jing's arms.

Wen Jing couldn't help wondering. Didn't the Lord Xi give him a dusty dan? After taking the elixir and adjusting your luck, tomorrow will be a huge increase in cultivation, which can be described as a blessing due to misfortune.

Such a classic upgrade of the flow bridge section, the male lead was suspected of being suppressed first, but later became the savior, inheriting the work paper. Just how did I get here, but I could n’t lie down?

He didn't dare to talk in a mess. After all, he coaxed him to sleep that night, and covered him before leaving.

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Two days passed quickly, Jun Yan's interest rate adjustment returned to normal one day, and another day, Lu Zhishan returned to Qing Xu Jianzong with Yu Yanlong.

Jun Yanzhi was summoned again to Lord Zhongfeng.

As soon as you enter the apse, you have no time to salute, but you only feel the slightly familiar fragrance spilt in your nose, and Jun Yan's appetite is drunk.

Lu Zhishan said slowly, "Don't ask anything, close your eyes, and you're set."

Jun Yanzhi is no longer polite and sits on the floor. The eyes were originally dark and empty, and not long afterwards, there was an old man standing back to hand in the sea of ​​knowledge, and endless sorrow swept from his consciousness again and drowned people.

"... are you?" The old man's voice seemed to come out of his mind.

"Yes, it's me."

"... the cultivation of magic repair is not low."

"Born by nature."

The old man dropped his head, but his body gradually became transparent, then disappeared, and finally disappeared into his consciousness: "It's you, go ..."

The consciousness finally merged into one body. Thousands of strange symbols appeared in the brain, but clear words and pictures were formed, like a tide flowing into the brain. After a long time, the mind became clear.

Jun Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes, stood up and looked at everyone, without a word.

Lu Zhishan looked at the empty scroll in his hand, with regret and emotion: "... Sure enough, you are really the destined person."