Ling Youdao went to the Yaolu and told him the good news that Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi had detected the spiritual root.

Even Ling Yuansheng, the foundation-building monk, was slightly surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, okay, very good, so promising that I gave birth to two great-grandchildren."

The seventh house of Cangli Ling’s family has only been established for decades, and compared with the other six houses, the foundation is too shallow.

Nowadays, including the two Ren generation dolls whose spiritual roots have just been measured, there are only ten poor monks.

This is completely incomparable to the other six houses. If it weren't for Ling Yuansheng, the foundation-building monk, the seven house would be no different from those children of the sidelines.

"I found someone to bring the good news that the two children found spiritual roots to Dingxiong and Youwei, and also made the father and son happy. Finally, two more monks were added to my seventh room."

"What grandpa said is very much. This is a great joy for my seventh room."

Ling Yuansheng stroked his beard, "By the way, can anyone among the ordinary juniors detect spiritual roots?"

"Grandpa, today is the first day of the spirit test conference. Today, the direct descendants of the monks in the clan are all tested. The descendants of ordinary people will only start testing their spiritual roots tomorrow."

"Um."

"Grandpa still wants to refine elixirs, just go."

Ling Yuansheng waved his hand.

"The grandson leaves."

Ling Youdao took two steps, but heard Ling Yuansheng say, "By the way, if any ordinary juniors detect spiritual roots, you should inform grandpa in time to make grandpa happy."

Upon hearing this, Ling Youdao couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This is testing the spiritual roots, not pulling out radishes, just pulling out a few more.

In the past few years, none of us in the seventh room measured the spiritual roots, and we measured two of them this year. Are you still not satisfied?”

But he said, "If any ordinary juniors really test the spiritual roots, their grandson will come here to inform grandpa as soon as possible."

"good."

Ling You came out of the Spiritual Medicine Garden and returned to the seven-bedroom courtyard. He entered the house of his yard. He had no intention of practicing, so he read a travel note borrowed from the Sutra Pavilion.

Three days passed quickly. He personally went to Shengxian Valley and finally confirmed that no one of the seven ordinary people who came here to test their spiritual roots this year had spiritual roots.

He had expected this and went to the Yaohu again and told Ling Yuansheng the news.

Ling Youdao returned to his yard and took the remaining yellow bud pill to start practicing.

This retreat practice lasted for half a month. When he finished his retreat, the spirit test conference had ended for several days.

He was curious about the results of the Spirit Testing Conference, so he asked the monks of his generation.

From them, they learned that a total of 9,782 children tested their spiritual roots this year, and in the end only seventeen children tested their spiritual roots, including four three spiritual roots, nine four spiritual roots, and five five spiritual roots.

In terms of quantity alone, there are two or three more children with spiritual roots this year than in the past few years.

But in terms of quality, it is similar to the past five or six years, and there is no child with two spiritual roots.

Seventeen children whose spiritual roots were detected have been sent to the clan school by the clan monks of the clan. They will spend five years in the clan school of Cangliling clan. After five years, they can freely move in Qingcang Mountain.

Of course, some important places cannot be used.

Ling Youdao's life has returned to the two points and one line between the cultivation cave and the Sutra Pavilion.

And in autumn, he harvested fifteen topaz pears.

One day, as soon as he left the Sutra Pavilion, he heard someone talking.

"Will you go to this auction?"

"I want to go, but my family's background doesn't allow it!"

"I bought a top-grade magic weapon half a month ago, and there were only a dozen low-grade spirit stones left in the storage bag. Even if I went there, it would be useless."

"Hey! Auction? That means there will be many treasures."

Ling Youdao suddenly stopped and thought to himself.

He bowed to the three of them and asked, "In Xia Ling Youdao, I wonder where and when the auction that several of them said will be held?"

The three of them were slightly shocked, but they didn't expect that the person in front of them was actually the direct line of the family.

Then he saw a man laughing and said, "This clan brother is polite. The three of us are children of the family with the same generation."

Ling Youdao smiled, "It turns out they are three clan brothers."

"Seven days later, Guanglufang City will hold an auction between Qi training monks. After the auction, there will be a treasure exchange meeting that lasts for three days. If we were not short of money, we must have experienced it."

Another smiled and said, "My clan is a direct family member and his wealth must be quite good. Why not go to Guanglufang City? Perhaps you can still encounter treasures that are useful to you."

Ling Youdao shook his head and said with a smile: "My clan brother is joking. I heard you were just talking about the auction. I was curious and asked."

The three of them were also tactful and heard from it that Ling Youdao didn't want others to know about his own situation.

"My clan, let's go first."

"Oh, OK."

Seeing the three of them walking into the Sutra Pavilion, Ling Youdao's heart became alive.

"Auction? It should indeed be a visit. Maybe I can really meet a treasure that works for me."

Since he had made up his mind, he went directly to the Yaolu to find Ling Yuansheng.

In the Yaoxiang Pavilion, Ling Yuansheng sat on a stone stool, and Ling Youdao stood in front of him.

"Grandpa, Guanglufang City is going to hold an auction among Qi training monks. Grandson wants to see it and see if he can meet the treasure he likes."

Ling Yuansheng nodded, "Well, the family is not weak in Guanglufang City, and the great elders are in charge, so it is relatively safe."

Ling Youdao was overjoyed, "Grandpa has agreed?"

"Don't be busy with happiness first. The power of Fufeng Qian's family in Guanglufang City is not weaker than that of my Cangliling family. Therefore, when facing the people of Fufeng Qian's family, don't show off. You should immediately find the support of the elders of the family, and they dare not do anything randomly."

When he heard Fufeng Qian, Ling Youdao's eyes flashed with a killing intention.

Although he has not lived with his parents in this life for a long time, he can deeply feel the love from his parents.

Ling Dingfang and Wang Yunhui were killed by the people of the Qian family of Fufeng. As the saying goes, the revenge of killing father and mother is irreconcilable. If you don’t avenge, you will never give up.

Although his strength is still very weak now, one day he will make the people of Fufeng Qian pay the price to comfort his parents' spirit in heaven.

This destructive intention just flashed by, and it was immediately pressed deeply into his heart.

He stretched out his hands and smiled, "Grandpa, grandson is leaving the island again. Should you say it?"

Ling Yuansheng asked knowingly, "What does it mean?"

Ling Youdao said without blushing and gasping, "For example, give his grandson a second-level low-grade gold talisman or something."

"You kid knows the idea of ​​hitting grandpa. I have cheated on several second-level talismans from grandpa before. Have you been used by your kid? Then grandpa has to consider whether he should let you out of the island in the future."

"Grandpa won't give it to you again this time. You are very safe in Guanglufang City."

Ling Youdao withdrew his hand and chuckled!
Chapter completed!