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Lin Yige couldn't help but nodded.

That's right, the trial maze of the Guiyi Sect is really not difficult at all.

But these words... are slightly detrimental to the unity of the sect.

Thinking of the two spiritual roots of water and earth in the qualifications column on the roster, Lin Yige reached out his consciousness and glanced at Jiang Yan.

Putting aside the insignificant metal, wood and fire spiritual roots, Jiang Yan's water, earth and spiritual roots are extremely prominent, about an inch thick.

According to the standards of the nine major sects in the world of cultivation, cultivation qualifications are comprehensively divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, based on spiritual root quality and innate physique.

Among those with cultivation qualifications, heaven-level qualifications are rare, earth-level qualifications are rare, and Xuan-level and Huang-level practitioners are the majority.

Of course, cultivation qualifications are not everything. A monk's understanding, luck, etc. will all affect the path of cultivation.

But understanding and luck are changing, elusive, and cannot be determined.

The innate spiritual root quality and innate physical constitution are the simplest and most feasible criteria for evaluation.

Jiang Yan, who has both spiritual roots reaching one inch, has at least earth-level qualifications, and is even close to heaven-level qualifications.

Lin Yige currently only has an ordinary three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood.

First, there was a chaotic spirit like Wen Caiwei that was rare in the world, and then there was Jiang Yan, who was one of the best in prefecture-level qualifications. Lin Yige seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of the Guiyi Sect wiping out the scum in the world of cultivation.

But with Jiang Yan's qualifications, it is rare for Guiyi Sect to have his turn.

Jiang Yan rubbed his pinched thigh to relieve the dull pain and then raised his head. His face was deeply sunken and he introduced himself: "Disciple Jiang Yan, I am fifteen this year and from Nankang County."

After introducing himself, he asked very familiarly: "How do you call the immortal? Senior sister, senior uncle, or master?"

Lin Yige nodded slightly, "I am a seventh generation disciple, you can just call me Uncle Lin."

Nankang County is where Tianwuzong, one of the nine sects, is located. How could Jiang Yan, with his qualifications, leave the near and far away and come to the Guiyi Sect in Cangwu County?

Nowadays, most counties and cities can roughly measure spiritual roots, and those with rich financial resources can do more accurate measurements.

But Jiang Yan was wearing old brocade clothes, so Lin Yige was not sure whether he knew the value of his qualifications.

"Do you know that you have the superior qualification of having the dual spiritual roots of water and earth?"

Jiang Yan nodded, his black and white eyes rolled, and he understood immediately.

"Uncle Lin wants to ask why the disciples didn't join the Tianwu Sect, right?"

Lin Yige saw that he was smart and could hear what he was saying, so he became more confident in him becoming the face of the Guiyi Sect and attracting more disciples.

"That's right. It's impossible for Tianwuzong to shut you out and treat you favorably, which is quite reasonable."

The pear dimples at the corners of Jiang Yan's lips disappeared, and his eyes became wandering.

But he had no other choice but to tell the truth.

"The head of the Tianwu Sect met me once. He said... He said that I have beautiful features, white teeth, red lips, smooth face, delicate skin, clear voice, and smooth speech..."

The more Jiang Yan spoke, the quieter he became. His voice gradually became as low as a gnat, inaudible.

Lin Yige was confused and asked: "Aren't these all words of praise? The leader of Tianwu Sect is very optimistic about your good quality and beauty!"

Two red clouds appeared on Jiang Yan's fair and delicate face. He closed his eyes and said bravely: "That bastard said that I am a good tool for tonic!"



Lin Yige was shocked for a moment, and then fell silent.

After seeing too many of the long and short relationships between the third senior sister, Lin Yige stayed away from the love affairs between men and women.

Except for secretly praising Jiang Yan when he first met Jiang Yan, he only thought about how to use his beauty to strengthen the Guiyi faction.

However, the trend of dual cultivation is prevalent in the world of cultivation. The Hehuan Sect, which mainly focuses on the complementary cultivation of dual cultivation, is one of the nine major sects.

Wang Zhinan, the leader of the Tianwu Sect, is also not averse to meat and vegetables. He is obviously an individual practitioner, but he is good at dual cultivation.

It is not difficult to understand why Jiang Yan gave up on the Tianwu Sect and never tried the other eight sects.

No matter which sect Jiang Yan goes to, if the leader of the Tianwu Sect opens his mouth, will there still be sects that refuse?

There are many people who are willing to improve their cultivation through the complementary method of dual cultivation, so Jiang Yan's refusal will only be regarded as "being good after getting an advantage".

He originally had only one option: the Unification Sect.

Jiang Yan had calmed down at this time, and after going all out to speak out, he relaxed a lot.

He clenched his fist and knocked twice on his chest, and said solemnly: "This disciple swears to live and die with the Guiyi Sect!"

Lin Yige couldn't help but laugh, "It doesn't have to be so serious, the Guiyi Sect has not yet reached the critical moment of life and death!"

Jiang Yan was able to pass the maze of trials of the Guiyi Sect. Naturally, there is no need to say more about his character and character.

Although it was a bit unkind, Lin Yige sincerely thanked Tianwu Sect leader Wang Zhinan at this moment.

If you have a chance to meet him, you must first say thank you to him and then give him a two-punch.

How can you say such things in front of people?!

Lin Yige thought for a while and consoled him: "Heaven knows this and you know it and I know it. My nephew, please relax and practice hard."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately held up his hands and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

After getting to know the new disciple roughly, Lin Yige wanted to take Jiang Yan to Ziyang Palace.

Just at this moment, a strange noise suddenly came from outside Yingxian Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, a black and yellow poisonous spirit bee hit the invisible barrier at the entrance of Yingxian Pavilion.

"Snapped!"

The poisonous spirit bee seemed to have been electrified, making a soft sound like a bursting wick.

A dark-skinned girl stumbled into the Yingxian Pavilion following the Poison Spirit Bee Queen.

The girl was dressed in strange clothes, and her thick black hair was braided into a thick braid.

But at this moment, the braid is no longer shiny and smooth, but frizzy.

The girl's forehead was also a little messy, her body was still stained with dead branches and leaves, and her two exposed upper arms were full of small wounds.

The whole person looked miserable.

When Jiang Yan saw that the person who came was a woman, Jiang Yan felt relieved.

Lin Yige also recognized the girl, "Yu Mingyue?"

Lin Yige was slightly surprised. She remembered that it had only been three and a half days since the two separated outside the city of Shangluo County in Yuzhou.

Although Yu Mingyue is a Jiuli witch, she is also a mortal. How can she travel 1,700 miles in three days?

But Yu Mingyue first lowered her head and glanced at the exploding poisonous spirit bee to make sure that it was completely dead, and then looked away with lingering fear.

She raised her hand to slightly comb the messy braids to soothe the restless bugs, and tucked the long hair on both sides of her cheeks behind her ears.

In this way, she felt that she was barely well-groomed.

After doing this, Mingyue cupped her hands and said: "Mingyue comes as promised, please the immortal to fulfill his promise!"

Before Lin Yige had time to decipher the fragments of the elixir recipe, where could the elixir recipe be given to Yu Mingyue?

Besides, the reason why she coaxed Mingyue to come to the Yingxian Pavilion of the Guiyi Sect was not to share the recipe for the Soul Requiem Pill with her.

Lin Yige smiled slightly, "You once said that you know the unique medicinal herbs of Jiuli Mountain well?"


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