Spiritual roots, something that countless mortals dream of.

With it, mortals can sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and thus start their own cultivation journey. With the increase of their cultivation, some things that mortals cannot imagine can also be realized step by step.

Youth is always there, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, burning the sky and boiling the sea...

Many times, for those mortals without spiritual roots, spiritual roots often embody their yearning for a better life and a luxury to change their current living conditions.

The desire of ordinary mortals for it has almost reached a level of madness!

Some people even make profits in this regard, specifically deceive mortals without spiritual roots. Although people know that the possibility of obtaining spiritual roots is almost zero, they still willingly fall into the trap in the end, longing for the slim possibility.

——Like a mirage, it is seen elsewhere, but in fact it is never accessible.

Listening to the bald old man's guess, Li Xiaolang was stunned for a long time, and after a long time of recovery, he laughed dryly: "Shopkeeper, why are you kidding? How can the spiritual roots be taken away?... What's more, I have never had spiritual roots."

There is a possibility, that is, this bald old man specifically deceives those mortals without spiritual roots. He arouses people's desire to obtain spiritual roots, then magnifies them infinitely, and finally makes people fall into a trap...

But Li Xiaolang didn't think he looked like a rich family, nor did he think he had anything to be cheated of.

Listening to Li Xiaolang's words, the bald old man said nothing, but just stared at him meaningfully.

Seeing the old man's serious look, Li Xiaolang scratched his head and began to laugh subconsciously: "Ha, isn't this spiritual root thing in the body... How could it be snatched away by someone at will?"

You must know,

Some thoughts can no longer be suppressed once they arouse.

"How could I have spiritual roots..."

Li Xiaolang murmured a few more words, turned around and opened the curtain, and walked away from the shop in a daze, leaving only the bald old man standing alone.

The bald old man never said a word and watched Li Xiaolang leave.

When he left, the bald old man stroked the spirit-striking stick with a faint black light in his hand, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

...

"What a joke, how could I have spiritual roots!"

Li Xiaolang walked on the street, looking dazed.

His steps were very big, and in a trance he didn't realize that he had hit many people.

Although he had never seen a spirit-striking stick, he did not think that thing was fake. After all, the bald old man had no grudges and no grudges with him, and it was unlikely that he would have the intention to deceive him.

"How is that possible, haha... I've tested it as a child."

Having spiritual roots almost means becoming a noble cultivator. Now, as an ordinary mortal for most of his life, he has been told that he once had spiritual roots!

This surprise...or the shock is really unbearable!

He continued to walk on the street in a daze, step by step, and his expression gradually became crazy.

“…Spiritual roots…Cultivator…”

This feeling is very much like a person who was stolen by a thief and he had just bought the lottery. He had no idea and had never cared about the lottery he bought. But when he was drawing the lottery, he had been in normal life, but was suddenly told by others that the lottery he bought had won five million!

He hurried to find the lottery ticket,

However, it was discovered that

My own lottery has been stolen long ago...

——The heart reached the sky and fell again!

He walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, he walked directly outside the city without stopping. Although he had no place to go, he kept walking away from Hongshuicheng.

"How come I have spiritual roots...Huh! Why am I here?"

Suddenly, Li Xiaolang came to his senses and looked at the big trees around him blankly. He was as if he was attracted just now and walked here in a daze.

Li Xiaolang leaned against the big tree beside him and closed his eyes. Thinking about the light emitted by the spirit-exploring stick and the surprised words of the bald old man at that time, he sighed again.

"I actually...had a spiritual root..."

…

When he was a child, he envied his brother very much.

In the past, when adults learned that Li Dalang had spiritual roots, they were very caring and considerate to him.

All kinds of relatives and friends came from all over the place to send gifts and congratulate him because of him. Even relatives who were not close to each other were shameless and came to get close to him...

——All this is because my brother has spiritual roots!

He still remembered that when he was a child, he could only stay outside the crowd and look at everyone gathering around his brother from afar. The praises and congratulations made him feel envious.

If, I have spiritual roots too...

Does my father look at me with that kind of proud look?

Do those relatives and friends also give me a thumbs up and look flattering?

Can I also fly and hide in the sky and move mountains and seas?

...

"Um!?"

Li Xiaolang was suddenly frightened and sweated. He was pale when he noticed the situation not far away. He hurriedly squatted down to cover himself.

Not far away, a masked man was talking to a grass!

"Xiaocao can actually talk... monsters!?"

Li Xiaolang's eyes were full of panic. He covered his mouth in fear, fearing that he would make a sound. At the same time, he also subconsciously looked in the direction of Hongshuicheng and wanted to escape from this place!

You know, this is not in Hongshui City!

In such a remote wood, no one can save him. If he is discovered, he will definitely be dead! Li Xiaolang dared not act rashly, so he could only squat down to cover himself, hoping not to be discovered.

"What are they talking about?"

Since the grass can speak people's words, the mysterious masked man who communicates with it must not be a mortal!

...

Jiang Li, the masked man squatted down and sighed deeply: "Mr. Xiaocao, your experience of speaking is about to expire. Are you really not going to express your wish?"

The grass straightened up, and even if the wind blew, it could not bend it: "Wish?...My wish is very simple!"

“What is it?”

Xiaocao paused and said in a heroic tone:

“It’s very simple…

I want this day!

I can no longer cover my eyes!"

A strong wind blew, and the grass was bent directly. Although the gust of wind blew it so hard that it could not stand up, it continued stubbornly:

"I want this place, I can't bury it anymore..."

"Ahem, wait a moment."

Mask Jiang Li sighed and interrupted it.

“Are you sure you have equivalents to trade?”

Xiaocao stood up, said proudly, "Equivalent?...Well, how has my cultivation been in ten years? Are there too many? Those five years!"

Mask Jiang Li: "..."

He shook his head helplessly and said, "Mr. Xiaocao, please express your wish as soon as possible, otherwise I will trade with the next customer."

Xiaocao was anxious and said in a squint, "Don't leave, don't leave... Forget it, let me tell you! Well... Actually, I want a partner!"

This grass is very shy and has been hesitant. It is not until now that it is willing to express its wish!

"So Mr. Xiaocao, how about letting the little grass beside you gain half of your cultivation?"

"Ha! OK!"

Mask Jiang Li snapped his fingers and completed the transaction. The time for this shy grass to speak and experience the words was also up and he could no longer speak. Looking at the two grasses on the ground that had begun to snuggle with each other, Mask Jiang Li scratched his head helplessly.

I was actually fed dog food by the grass!

Sighing, he stood up and looked at the big tree not far away, smiled slightly, and suddenly spoke: "Dear guest, what is your wish?"

Listening to this sentence, Li Xiaolang, who was hiding behind the big tree, was frightened and sweated!

——He has discovered me long ago!

He couldn't escape, but Li Xiaolang was sweating coldly and walked out with a tough bullet.

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Chapter completed!