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Chapter 527 How is your spiritual root?

This is the symbol of the Emperor's bloodline.

However, no one noticed.

"Hey, it's over so soon?" Nangong Pushe smiled sarcastically.

Generally speaking, the longer the spiritual root takes to grow, the higher the corresponding spiritual root level.

Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen only spent more than half of his time, so their spiritual root level would definitely not be improved.

Everyone knows this truth.

Therefore, when they stood up, everyone showed surprised expressions.

At this rate, the probability of the Holy Spirit Root is the highest.

The little fox Xiaochen ignored Nangong Pushe, but opened his eyes and looked at each other.

"How is your spiritual root?"

"and yours?"

The two also had a bad relationship with each other.

"It's about as good as I expected." Xiaohu said again.

"Then we are probably the same."

Everyone was stunned after hearing these words.

What kind of riddle are they playing?

What exactly is spiritual root?

"Ye Xiaohu, Ye Xiaochen, what are you writing on? Why don't you show everyone your spiritual roots quickly!" Nangong Qingyuanyi commanded, looking like a proud peacock.

"Sister, don't say that, their situation is quite embarrassing. After all, with us Zhuyu in front, their spiritual roots are not as good as ours, so naturally they don't want to show it to everyone."

Nangong Pushe's tone of voice was strange.

Ling Xueyao smiled and rolled her eyes disdainfully, "What's so embarrassing about this? After all, everyone knows what level their spiritual roots are." It's nothing more than a shameful Holy Spirit Root.

The four members of their family all have Imperial Spiritual Roots, and she doesn’t look down on stuff like Holy Spirit Roots at all, they are just like garbage!

"Oh, Ling Xueyao, tell me, what are the levels of my sons' spiritual roots?"

Ye Qingran's voice came faintly.

After her words fell, her figure fell onto the battlefield.

The little fox Xiaochen held Ye Qingran's hand affectionately, rubbing it with his little face.

This scene made Hong Wu envious.

What a cute little bun!

Ling Xueyao narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "You know best what kind of spiritual roots your children have, Ye Jiaoxi."

Ye Qingran no longer paid attention to Ling Xueyao, but touched the children's faces.

"Did you have fun today?"

"Hehe, yes. Whoever lets them keep falsely accusing us, then we will slap them in the face!"

"You are the skinniest!" Ye Qingran rubbed the top of their hair again, "But, well done!"

Mother and son looked at each other and smiled. This scene was so harmonious.

"Since so many people are waiting to see your spiritual roots, let's show them."

"OK!"

Xiaohu Xiaochen nodded, and then each took two steps forward to show off their spiritual roots.

Everyone's eyes are on them, waiting for the result.

The light comes on.

The moment the first ray of silver light flashed out, countless eyes gradually solidified.

The shadow of the spiritual root slowly formed, intertwined in a sacred and bright silver light.

"This is..."

Someone whispered, and their lips trembled for a long time, but they were unable to say what was behind them.

However, needless to say, everyone knows what this silver light represents.

Imperial Spiritual Root.

No, not one swipe, but two swipes.

Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen both have imperial spiritual roots!

This knowledge washes over everyone's consciousness like a stormy wave.

It's horrifying and dizzying.

When the phantom of the spiritual root was completely formed, what was even more shocking was yet to come.

Because, this silver light represents not only the Imperial Spiritual Root, but the top Imperial Spiritual Root.

"sky..."

"What did I see? The emperor's spiritual root that is rare to see in a thousand years?!"

"It must be my eyesight that's not working properly!"

...

If Nangong Pushe and Nangong Qingyuan's growth of top-level imperial spiritual roots shocked them from the bottom of their hearts, then Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen's growth of imperial spiritual roots made their souls tremble.

Emperor’s spiritual root.

This is the pinnacle of what is known so far, and there is nothing higher than the Emperor’s Spiritual Root!

You must know that in such a vast world, the only person currently known to possess the Emperor Spiritual Root is the Emperor at Zhulu Peak.

However, brothers Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen actually both possess imperial spiritual roots!

All the elders lost their composure.

They have lived for so long, what kind of scenes have they never seen?

Even when two top-level imperial spirit roots appeared in front of them, they were shocked at best.

But who knows, when two imperial spiritual roots appeared in front of them at the same time, they couldn't calm down.

A pair of old eyes stared intently at the two Emperor Spirit Roots, fearing that if they missed it they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

"Wow! Xiaohu Xiaochen, you are really awesome!"

Hong Wu danced excitedly and jumped three feet high on the spot.

Standing nearby, Ye Qingran keenly noticed some milky white floc in Xiaohu Xiaochen's Emperor Spirit Root. She was stunned for a moment, and then a strange light flashed across her eyes.

"Like father, like son."

Ye Qingran thought to himself.

These white flocs are nothing else, but mean that the spiritual roots have growth properties and can be upgraded to fairy roots in the future!

The three of them, father and son, all have imperial spiritual roots with the potential of immortal roots, but she has none!

Touching his empty belly, Ye Qingran felt a little depressed.

It seems that she has to work harder to catch up with her husband and son!

Among the crowd, the most shocked ones were Nangong Han’s family of four.

A moment ago, they unscrupulously mocked Ye Xiaohu. Ye Xiaochen's spiritual roots were not as good as theirs. At most, they could only have the Holy Spirit roots.

The next moment, they grew imperial spiritual roots, which were still a whole level higher than them!

The silvery light that flickered on and off was so dazzling, like a slap in the face, hitting their faces with burning pain.

"Emperor Spiritual Root?! How is this possible?!" Nangong Pushe kept shaking his head, slurping his lips, as if he was in a daze, unable to accept this fact no matter what.

Nangong Qingyuan was so angry that she cried.

She cried so hard that her eyes were full of resentment instead of unwillingness.

Why can Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen grow imperial spiritual roots? They just came from that shabby place in the Central Region. How can they grow imperial spiritual roots with such low bloodline?

Wouldn't it be enough to give lowly people like them a Holy Spirit root?

The Emperor's Spiritual Root should be theirs!

Not only do they have the blood of the Golden City, but they also have the blood of the Dan Valley. They are extremely noble, and only they can bear the Imperial Spiritual Root!

The more Nangong Qingyuan thought about it, the angrier he became. The top-level imperial spirit root suddenly lost its fragrance.

Nangong Han laughed so happily just now, but his expression at the moment is so ugly.

He looked back and forth at Xiaohu Xiaochen, pursed his lips tightly, and felt a chill coming from his body.

Originally, if Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen did not have the Imperial Spiritual Root, but his children had the top Imperial Spiritual Root, his position would become more stable if the news spread. But the emergence of the Imperial Spiritual Root caught him off guard.

After today, everyone will only know that the brothers Ye Xiaohu and Ye Xiaochen have top-level imperial spiritual roots, but they will not know that Nangong Han’s child has top-level imperial spiritual roots!

It's all Ye Xiaohu's fault and Ye Xiaochen's fault!


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