Chapter 63 Good Disciple
After being excited, he, the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, gradually calmed down.
Now is not the time to be happy. The most important thing at the moment is to gain the trust of "him" and let "him" recognize "him" as a personal disciple of Qingshan Sect, his apprentice of Meng Tong!
"Master, what is the hidden spirit root? Why have I never heard you say it?" The leader of Qingshan Sect finally couldn't help asking.
Meng Tong glanced at his nephew and said, "The hidden spiritual root, as the name suggests, is a hidden spiritual root. It is very rare for people with hidden spiritual roots, and it is even rarer than those with talented people with spiritual roots of more than one meter."
A cultivator whose spiritual root length reaches one zhang will be extremely easy to break through the first three realms, and there is a 30% chance that he can enter the fifth realm!
In the Yuanlong Kingdom, there have not even been monks with a spiritual root length of three feet, let alone monks with a spiritual root length of more than one feet.
"The hidden spiritual roots are rarer than the number of talented people with a spiritual root length of more than one zhang..." The leader of Qingshan Sect took a breath. The amount of information that the spiritual root length of just one zhang was already very large for him.
"Your master, I just entered the Dan Ke, and went to the Tianlang Realm for a hundred years before I learned about the hidden spiritual roots in Mile Country." Meng Tong recalled his experience fifty years ago and sighed in his heart.
Only when you go to a place where you can be bigger, more places where the strong are stronger, and where the disasters are more destructive, will you know your weakness.
In the sixth-grade country, there are no qi cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage, nor physical cultivators in the Immortal Stage.
The Mile Kingdom belongs to the third rank country and is not a strong country in the Tianlang Domain. The Yuanlong Kingdom is already a strong country in the Lianyun Domain.
Among the eighteen kingdoms in the Lianyun Realm, Yuan Long Kingdom can rank fifth in strength!
Meng Tong, the elder of the Qingshan Sect, had the longest spiritual root of only nine inches and nine inches, which was only one inch away from one foot. There are very few examples of cultivators with less than one foot of spiritual roots entering the third level of cultivation, and Meng Tong is one of them.
As soon as he broke through to the Kaling Stage, Meng Tong had been outside for a hundred years, his horizons and more things had been seen. When he returned to Qingshan Sect, his realm had reached the peak of the third level of Kaling Stage.
Ten years ago, he entered the middle stage of Killing Dan. Now, he is the strongest monk in Qingshan Sect, and another Supreme Elder only has the second level of Killing Dan, which is still quite different from him.
"Generally speaking, a monk has hidden spirit roots. The spiritual roots he tested are no more than one foot, so his hidden spirit roots are definitely more than three feet!" Meng Tong also spoke while trying to keep himself calm. "When I was in the Qingling Temple, I already knew that this child's physical cultivation level had reached the fifth level of body refining..."
The Qingshan Sect Master didn't say much, but just listened quietly and listened to his master. As his master Meng Tong said more, the eyes of his Qingshan Sect Master became brighter and brighter, as if he was a person in a desperate situation, seeing the light of hope.
This hidden spirit root is really extraordinary!
"…According to the information of this child for three years, the time he spent on practicing physical practice is very short." He, the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, has not been so happy for a long time. "The fifth level of body refining... I infer that the length of his hidden spiritual root should be about ten feet!"
The leader of Qingshan Sect couldn't help but take a breath.
Among the eighteen kingdoms of the Lianyun Realm, there has been no monk with a spiritual root length of more than one zhang.
"As long as we lock this little guy's heart firmly in Qingshan Sect, our Qingshan Sect can restore its previous glory and even stronger!" The Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect seemed to have ignited flames, a fire of hope.
Qingshan Sect is only a seventh-grade sect now, and it is a fourth-grade sect when Qingshan Sect is the most brilliant! The strongest sect in Lianyun Domain is only a fifth-grade sect, and there is still a level gap between them Qingshan Sect’s most brilliant moment.
Two thousand years ago, Qingshan Sect was not in the Lianyun Domain, but in the Tianlang Domain, which is the great domain where Meng Tong went out to practice. While he was practicing, he also went to a place a hundred miles away from the place where the sect before Qingshan Sect was located, and he did not dare to get close to it.
Now that place is still occupied by the demon seeds.
In that battle two thousand years ago, the army led by ten fourth-level demons almost wiped out the little power left by Qingshan Sect. Qingshan Sect and ran to the remote Yuanlong Kingdom to establish the sect.
Establish the weakest seventh-grade sect.
The strength of Qingshan Sect now ranks second among the four seventh-grade sects of the Yuanlong Kingdom. After all, there is still a little foundation for the fourth-grade sect. It has only developed to this level in two thousand years. In the eyes of the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, it is still much worse.
"Master, do you know what kind of person 'he' is?"
"I don't know." Meng Tong shook lightly, "But no matter what this little guy is, I will ask him to accept me as his master!"
The leader of Qingshan Sect nodded his head. He was quite confident in his master.
"Okay, I should go and prepare." After Meng Tong said the last sentence, he left the cave of the Qingshan Sect Master.
He, Meng Tong, must think carefully and plan carefully...
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The night just arrived.
In the wooden house, Mo Wu lay on the bed early.
To be honest, he has not had any peace of mind these days.
He didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of this supreme elder of Qingshan Sect.
Suddenly, a weak pressure squeezed him from top to bottom.
He felt very uncomfortable!
He broke away his eyes, and the dagger in the storage bag had appeared in his hand.
Mo Wu didn't know where the pressure came from. He only knew one thing. He was discovered. Now no matter how he acted, it would be useless, and others would not believe it.
Even though you know that resistance is death.
But he still chose to resist, even if it was a hopeless resistance, he would do so!
The door opened and the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect came in.
Mo Wu stood up against the pressure, and the next moment, the pressure around him disappeared without any effect.
That's now!
Mo Wu's feet landed on the ground, the Ghost Seven Steps Step Six.
Ghost Seal!
Mo Wu left a afterimage on the spot, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, and then he became excited again.
His disciple is even more powerful than he thought!
I saw him, the Supreme Elder of Qingshan Sect, waved his hand, and the spiritual power around him bound Mo Wu in front of him. Seeing Mo Wu's cold eyes, his face was full of smiles.
"My good disciple, I don't have any malice in my master. I did this just to force you out." The Supreme Elder spoke happily.
Now he is a very kind old man.
Mo Wu, who was a little confused about the situation, had no change in the expression on his face.
"My good disciple, you must be wondering why you appeared in this world? Right."
Chapter completed!