It still seems wrong!

Finally, we came to the conclusion that it seemed that it was a girl of about ten years old, and that it was possible only through meditation and luck. But when the girls in the fairy mountain who met the requirements heard that this was going to happen, they all cried, knelt down, and begged.

They refused to go, and some even had to hang themselves with their belts.

After taking the medicine, I felt so much pain and heart-rending screams that the entire fairy mountain was filled with smoke, causing many monks to express dissatisfaction and say they could not sleep well at night.

Practitioners have very sensitive senses. There are always screams at night, which can be clearly heard in the ears. It’s strange that they slept well!

All the Taoist priests had no choice but to give up and no longer arrest their disciples for experiments.

Record it in the record, and wait until the destined Taoist boy who can endure this hardship appears.

Next, Xi Ning's identity becomes a bit embarrassing. As someone with spiritual energy in his body, he can become a Qi refining disciple, officially join the sect, and be designated a master. Moreover, he can also have a Taoist boy to help clean up the house, and his treatment is more natural than that of Tianban.

A higher level.

But her five spiritual roots have not entered into the visualization, and she has no master to introduce Qi into her body. It was all by mistake.

Except for the first level of the Qi Refining Formula, he couldn't recite the other formulas. He was worse than most of the mediocre people in the Xuan Class.

It was the great uncle of the Tianshi Palace who came up with the idea: "It's better to join the Tianban first, and then wait and see in a few days."

So Xining jumped to Level 2 and became a student in the Tian class. The only one in the Tian class was a Taoist boy with five spiritual roots!

Of course, there is also Han Xuan, who has no spiritual roots, at the bottom.

Under Xuan Ban's envious gaze, Xi Ning packed up the bedding and clothes.

Han Xuan came over and took the quilt from her hand: "Xining, I came to pick you up on the order of Taoist Master He, let me help you!"

Xining carried a package containing clothes, shoes and socks, and followed Han Xuan to where Tianban lived.

Walking into a room, a disciple was sitting inside.

Han Xuan took out a wooden sign with the word "Xining" written on it, handed it to his disciple and said, "Please choose a place to live."

The disciple took the wooden sign and looked at it: "Oh, Xining!"

Xining asked: "Am I famous?"

"Of course, the ghosts crying and wolves howling in the Half-Moon Fairy Mountain are all thanks to you. I didn't even sleep well. But I won the bet!" The disciple went to the wooden cabinet next to him and took out a map: "Choose one."

The map is so exquisitely drawn that it seems like the entire yard is vividly drawn on it. The appearance of every small wooden house and brick house can be clearly seen, and even the trickling water seems to be flowing.

"The dark ones are already occupied by people," the disciple reminded.

Dark color means that some houses are darker in color. Half of the houses here are already dark, and the remaining half can be selected.

Xining didn't know which one to choose, so Han Xuan pointed to one place: "How good is this place?"

Xining couldn't quite understand it, but felt that it was relatively remote, but there was a lake in front of it, and it looked like the scenery should be good, so he nodded: "Then let's take this one."

"You've made your choice. If you want to change it, it won't be that easy."

Xining replied: "I've thought about it, this one."

So the disciple picked up the wooden sign in his hand and patted it on the house. The sign immediately disappeared into the map, and the house turned dark, with the word "Xining" written on it vaguely visible.

Look at the building next to it. It says "Han Xuan". No wonder this guy asked her to choose this building. He wanted to be her neighbor.

Looking at the three nearby rooms, they are all empty. If she doesn't go, this guy will be the only one living there.

Han Xuan was happy now. He hugged her quilt and even his steps became brisk.

Isn't it that happy to be a neighbor?

Han Xuan said as he walked: "I live next to you. We can go to the alchemy room together and come back together. I will not be so lonely! I have also planted many herbs, and they are just sprouting now. When the time comes, I will

Please be patient and we can learn to make alchemy together."

Why don't they agree with each other? Is this guy attracted to her?

No, the male protagonist should like a beauty like Su Hanyi. Even if Su Hanyi gave the worst impression last time, there are still many beauties from the day shift waiting for his single spiritual root to appear, save the common people and kill the monster king.

Become an immortal, marry a wife and have children, and reach the pinnacle of life.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, I finally reached the house at the edge of the yard.

It is a small wooden house, but there are beds, tables, chairs and benches inside. Not far from the house is a clear water with fish in it and reeds swaying on the shore. It is very elegant and clean.

"It's far away from the door, and there are few people living here, so people from the ground floor don't come to clean it very often. You have to do it yourself." After helping her make the bed, Han Xuan said a little worriedly: "I can help you clean it."

Look at this poor male protagonist. He is currently a loser because of his missing spiritual roots and is not welcomed. So he is afraid that she, a loser, will ignore him and move to another place.

Xining threw the package he was carrying into the closet: "No, I can just pack it myself."

Han Xuan added: "I also have a chess set there. It is made of fine white jade and black jade. I will bring it over and we will play chess together in the future."

Xining immediately refused: "No need to bring it over, I don't like playing chess."

Playing chess? No!

Han Xuan's big and bright eyes seemed to dim for a moment: "I still have a lot of books there, you can ask me to borrow them."

Xining sighed helplessly: "Senior Brother Han, I know you want to play with me, but please don't always go to my room and I go to your room. We are not at the same table when we are eight years old, so we should avoid suspicion."

Han Xuan lowered his head as he spoke, feeling so decadent that he seemed to have dwarfed him by half: "What my junior sister said is true, it's because I don't think well... Then I'll take my leave first."

Poor baby, Xining stopped him: "Hey, I have to go to the spiritual energy pool every day, so we can't go to the alchemy room together, but we can come back together."

Han Xuan turned around happily, his expression returning to his face. After all, he was only ten years old. After losing his spiritual roots at the age of five, his life must have been difficult.

Xining looked calm: "I don't have that much time, I need to practice. Only by becoming stronger can I protect myself and others, so even if there is only a chance, I don't want to just become a junior alchemist. Do you understand?"

Han Xuan nodded fiercely: "I understand, I will also look for opportunities to become stronger. Thank you, Junior Sister Xi, I will leave first, you have a good rest."

After saying that, he ran out.

Xining tilted his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he started to clean up the room.

There wasn't much dust on Fairy Mountain to begin with, but there was still a thin layer of dust here, obviously due to neglect of cleaning.

After wiping the table and bench clean, the sky outside became darker and darker. Xining walked to the door and wanted to close the wooden door. He saw Han Xuan practicing swordsmanship in front of the house ten meters away. The swordsmanship was practiced very well, but

It's a pity that he doesn't have a spiritual root yet, otherwise the combination of refining qi and sword energy would be more lethal. Moreover, after Han Xuan found the spiritual root, he also practiced sword cultivation, and his attainments were unmatched among his peers.

Xining closed the door and went to bed before the room was completely dark.

The next day, Xining woke up at three o'clock in the morning and went to the spiritual energy pool.
Chapter completed!