"Gao Xingyu, a casual cultivator? Who is he? Does he have anything to do with our family?"
In the lobby of the Su family's old house, the patriarch Su Mu was sitting on the second seat with a puzzled look on his face.
On the table next to him, the bead refined by Gao Xingyu was spinning non-stop. This was the result of Su Mutong's childlike innocence and he casually turned the bead.
As a result, the beads kept spinning like this for a while, without slowing down at all.
If a physics practitioner saw this, their jaw would drop in shock. Isn’t this the prototype of a perpetual motion machine?
After Su Muning returned home, she went to the clan leader to explain the situation as soon as possible. Because it involved a great monk, Su Mu Tong did not dare to neglect, and quickly held a high-level family meeting and sent someone to invite the ancestor.
No one present knew who Gao Xingyu was, and no one had even heard of his name.
But considering the other party’s cultivation level, since he took the initiative to sign up, there is absolutely no reason to use a pseudonym.
Since the other party called this temporary bead a famous post, it naturally contained his information, so everyone turned their attention to the bead.
At first glance, the beads look ordinary, simple and round, but they look as if they were made from nature. The more you look at them, the more comfortable they become.
The small green ball in the center of the pearl is like fluid, changing its shape all the time.
But when you look carefully, you will find that the center of the pearl is not moving, but the green mass is constantly changing colors. The more you look at it, the more you feel that the green is peaceful and distant, but full of vitality.
These two completely opposite feelings are harmoniously integrated on this touch of green, which is really breathtaking.
Su Muchong turned the bead casually, and the current result appeared. The green in the center of the bead seemed to come alive, and the color and shape kept changing, vaguely revealing a hint of mystery, which attracted the attention of several senior executives of the Su family present.
It attracts you so hard that you can’t stop.
Especially Su Muning, after being captured by Gao Xingyu, his vitality was imprisoned and his cultivation was temporarily banned. He was still injured and was a cultivator, so he was affected the most at this time.
Su Muning only felt that the green color in the pearl heart was demonstrating the secret of life, but he couldn't understand it, couldn't imitate it, couldn't even concentrate on it.
Su Muning felt great hatred in his heart. Such an opportunity was right in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it or touch it. He didn't know when the opportunity would disappear.
This made him confused and anxious, and his thoughts became more and more confused. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of brilliant blood spurted out.
"Hey! Why don't you calm down and close your eyes to practice?" An old voice interrupted Su Muning's random thoughts, and at the same time, it also made others wake up.
Several senior executives of the Su family glanced at each other. At this time, they were all pale and sweating. Although they did not vomit blood, they were not much better than Su Muning who vomited blood due to severe mental damage.
"How dare the rats plot against us..."
"Pa!"
Before the elder Chuan Gong who got up in arms had finished speaking, he received a cup of tea on his forehead.
The ancestor Su Wenmao had just arrived and threw the tea cup on the table, then he pointed at the elder Chuan Gong and cursed: "If you don't learn anything, you have no skills. The invitation has the meaning of weighing and testing. If you don't have that ability, don't do it."
I force myself to do it, so as not to stand out and make others look down upon our Su family."
The Su family has two ancestors in the Qi training stage, Su Wenmao, who is on the second level of Qi training stage. There is also the second ancestor Su Wenbing, who is on the fourth level of Qi training stage, who was not present.
The two ancestors were practicing in the Yuan Gathering Formation just now. After receiving the message, Su Wenmao rushed over and rescued Su Muning, who almost went crazy.
As for Su Wenbing, he is the number one fighting force in the family and is working hard. He will not come out until the critical moment when the family needs him to take action.
Su Wenmao was the last patriarch of the Su family. He was highly cultivated, tough-minded, and had a very hot temper. While people in the family respected him, they were also afraid of him.
"Ancestor, what you mean is that this is not a conspiracy against us, but a... test?" Su Yun's father Su Muqing asked.
Su Wenmao, Su Muqing, and Su Yun all belong to the same branch. Su Wenmao is Su Muqing's great-grandfather.
Therefore, except for the patriarch Su Mutong, only Su Muqing dared to speak casually in front of Su Wenmao.
There is an unwritten rule in the cultivating family. Only those within three direct generations will use the title of blood relationship. Beyond the third generation or the branch, they will all call each other's family position or name.
Because cultivators are very lively, the lifespan of a monk during the Qi training period can reach 150 years, not counting some pills or heavenly materials and earthly treasures that increase lifespan.
People in the cultivating family are all related by blood. Even if one generation is twenty-five years old, over several generations, the seniority between each other is so great that it is difficult to clarify their relationship, let alone find an accurate title.
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When Su Wenmao saw that the person who asked the question was his descendant, his expression brightened a little, and he patiently replied: "Nonsense! Do you think they are giving you treasures for no reason? Of course, if we have the ability, we can tell the hidden treasures in the name post.
Once the title is completely solved and the connection between the famous post and the poster is severed, then the famous post will naturally become ours.
But if it is not cracked cleanly, the right to deal with the name card will still belong to others. Whether they leave the name card to us, take it away from the air, or even destroy it on the spot is their business."
"You're not so stingy, are you? You even want to take back the name card you gave me? This name card was just made by Gao Xingyu, a casual cultivator!"
Su Muning calmed down a little, and after hearing what the ancestor said, she asked.
"You know nothing! A monk's name post will definitely contain information about the person who posted it, usually one or more of the following three types: spiritual information, vitality information, or essence and blood information. Otherwise, it's still called
What a 'famous post'.
There are so many incredible tricks in the world of cultivation. Who dares to leave his or her unique information to others?
If those monks who specialize in the art of curses get it and do it secretly to harm them, even if they don't die, they may lose most of their lives.
You must remember these common senses. Your cultivation level is still too low for spell masters to attack you, because casting spells requires paying a very high price.
But if you can advance to a great monk or reach a higher level in the future, you must always be careful not to leave any information about yourself, otherwise you will be easily plotted and it will be difficult to trace it out."
"Ancestor, what you just said is that you can't completely crack the other party's name card. But what if we can't even pass the test on the name card?" Su Muqing was very careful and discovered the problem.
Su Wenmao's eyes widened, "You can't even pass the test, which shows that the gap between the two sides is too big. So what's the point? As long as we are not exterminated, or make demands that are absolutely impossible to achieve, we have to agree to whatever they say.
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"What if I didn't accept the invitation?" Su Muning felt a little regretful. Why did she accept the invitation so rashly?