"Why did the boy from Five Elements Peak come to our place?"
Jiang Li and Yin Qiu stretched out their boats. After rowing for a long time, they saw a man in white robe on the water, holding a pile of Yin and Yang bamboos and inserting them into the water.
As I gradually slowed down and approached, I realized that it was a wooden puppet with a sad expression on its face.
Seeing them arriving, the wooden puppet wiped the non-existent sweat on his face in a very humane manner and spoke to them.
Seeing the familiar puppet and hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Li's face was filled with joy. It was like he had met someone he knew.
"Elder Weng Sanqi, disciple Jiang Li, and senior brother Yin Qiu are here to send me here."
The wooden puppet scratched his head, seeming a little confused.
"Jiang Li... I seem to have heard this name before..."
Jiang Li: (ˉ¨?ˉ??) Okay, one-sided acquaintance.
"Elder, dual-attribute spiritual root, you have given guidance to this disciple."
Jiang Li gave a timely reminder.
"Oh, yes, yes, I remembered. There is indeed such a Jiang Li. Did you take the mission alone? Didn't you have an elder to lead the team?"
Elder Weng Sanqi may have drank too much from the wine jar, and his brain is not feeling well.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm short of manpower, come here quickly."
"That boy Yin Qiu, you have worked so hard to take care of my disciples from the Sutra Library Valley. Next time I see your uncle, I will praise you."
The puppet waved his hand and was polite, but it was a signal to expel the guest.
Yin Qiu naturally saw the meaning and was not unhappy at all.
"You're welcome, Elder Weng. Yin Qiu takes his leave."
After saying that, Yin Qiu threw the bamboo pole to Jiang Li, and then unsheathed the flying sword Chi Qiong on his back. The swordsman in white clothes stepped on the flying sword and stood on his back, flying close to the water in the direction he came from, leaving only one sentence
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"Junior Brother Jiang Li, let's fight another day~"
That airy attitude...
The long sword breaks through the air and rides on the wind, and the sharp sword is at its peak!
This guy is the one who cultivates immortality!
On the other hand, Jiang Li, without Yin Qiu standing on the boat to keep his balance, immediately began to tilt left and right, and the bamboo pole, which was thick at one end and thin at the other, was swung back and forth as a balance beam.
If Elder Weng Sanqi hadn't been able to stand it anymore and controlled the wooden man to step on the boat, Jiang Li would have fallen into the water again and enjoyed some fish therapy.
"Tell me, now that I'm gone, what did you want to say when you winked at me just now?"
You see, who said Elder Weng Sanqi was stupid after drinking? This is not because he is fat and careful.
"Elder, we have made a big discovery!"
Jiang Li took the matter seriously and used simple and clear words as much as possible to tell the story of the more than 2,000 children with spiritual root qualifications.
"You mean, all of those more than 2,000 children have been tested for spiritual root qualifications?"
Elder Weng Sanqi also became serious.
There are more than two thousand spiritual root qualification holders, which is equivalent to the number of disciples normally recruited in three or four Immortal Ascension Conferences.
It can directly increase the number of outer disciples by a quarter.
For the Buddhist Scripture Valley, whose sect has a history of less than three hundred years, this is already a pretty good harvest.
However, this is not the point.
The point is, why do such a group of children all have spiritual root qualifications?
Does this have anything to do with their coma?
Is there some special method that allows mortals to have spiritual roots?
No, this is impossible! This idea is too bold...
Elder Weng Sanqi subconsciously rejected this speculation. After all, countless monks and mortals have tried this kind of thing to change one's destiny against heaven since ancient times, but they all failed!
Even if it is possible to create artificial spiritual roots that can change one's destiny against the heavens, it is definitely an extremely rare case and cannot be produced on such a large scale!
But, even if this is not the case... Even if we take a step back, this kind of coma is just a special phenomenon, a large-scale phenomenon that only affects those with spiritual root qualifications.
As long as this phenomenon is understood and the Tibetan Scripture Valley has mastered this method, it will be easy to quickly test spiritual roots on a large scale without having to rely on others!
Think about it, with such an advantage, the Sutra Library Valley in the Dazhong Mountain area can easily raid a large number of disciples!
Given time, when the next generation of disciples grow up, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will surely become the number one immortal sect in Dazhong Mountain!
As a result, for the Sutra Valley, the affairs over there in the King's Capital of South India are actually much more important than the Golden Elixir Corpse Demon here!
"Elder Weng, there are seven outer disciples who are performing the mission with the disciples. They are still in the royal capital at this time to protect the information from being leaked."
"But their strength is limited. There are too many casual cultivators gathered because of the birth of the monster. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long."
"It was precisely because it took too long to return to the sect to report the news that we were afraid of an accident, so the disciples went all the way down the river to find the elders for help!"
Jiang Li didn't say anything, but it was clearly written on his face, 'This disciple has died several times, and his hard work has yielded great results. Elder, please don't forget me!'
"You did a great job! I will inform the sect of the news immediately. You will be rewarded. Come to me first."
Weng Sanqi is also a good person. How could he not understand Jiang Li's thoughts? But not only did Jiang Li have merit, but he also gave the merit to him. So what if he gave him a reward?
The wooden puppet with a sad face reached out and patted the boat.
Jiang Li saw that there seemed to be an extremely thin silk thread connected to the boat.
The next second, the boat was pulled by a huge force and rushed towards the river bank in one direction at a speed several times faster than before.
Jiang Li could no longer stand still while holding on to the iron chain. He got lower and lower, almost squatting down and hugging the boat.
Bang!
Two minutes later, the long and slender boat, shaped like a shuttle, rushed up the river bank. After gliding for dozens of meters, it finally stopped in a simple shed.
In the shed, a short monk with gray hair and a ruddy face was holding a communication stone and talking about something.
If that wasn't Weng Sanqi, the elder of Qimen Hall, who could it be.
Jiang Li said nothing and waited silently.
"Jiang Li, come here and tell me everything again."
Elder Weng Sanqi handed over the summons spirit stone.
Jiang Li grabbed the spirit stone in his hand and felt a voice in his ear.
"The sect team has set off. Now, tell me everything you know, no matter how big or small it is. Don't miss anything!"
The voice on the other side was very stern, and did not say what would happen to Jiang Li if he lied, because that would only be ten times more miserable than the worst situation Jiang Li could imagine.
Jiang Li cleared his throat, and without any opinions of his own, told everything he saw and heard along the way, including the yellowing and withered jungle flowers and plants, and the groups of loose cultivators who attacked them in the city.
Jiang Li himself still couldn't figure out the reason behind the yellowing of the vegetation, so it might be better to leave it to the sect to investigate.
As for those casual cultivators, hehe, if you are so courageous, you will have to bear the corresponding price.
"Very good. If you remember that there are any omissions, report them in time. Please stay with Elder Weng during this period."
After saying that, the other party hung up the communication.
Jiang Li didn't know who the other person was, but judging from Elder Weng Sanqi's attitude, it was obvious that the other person was a higher-ranking person than him.