Yes, Tan Biqing did not obtain the "Chaos Art" like Fu Xia. Fu Xia didn't even know whether she had the unlucky Five Spirit Root or the Chaos Spirit Root because there was no second Xiao Wu to help test it.
Therefore, like countless monks, if she has multiple spiritual roots, she would choose the best spiritual root among them as her major.
Others choose to give up.
After all, if multiple spiritual roots are cultivated together, they will not only hold each other back, but also waste a lot of time.
If you major in one of them, it may not be as good as the single spiritual root, but it can also speed up the process.
Tan Biqing saw that her sister was very unhappy with the Taoist name of Nanxiang, and was worried that she would force him to choose an unpleasant Taoist name.
And when she saw that Lord Jing Xing was extremely powerful, she wanted to borrow his power to decide her own Taoist title first.
Who would have thought that Zhenjun Jingxing's status was higher than she thought.
The other party was from the formation cultivator lineage, the senior brother of the formation peak at that time, and the heir to the formation peak.
So when Fuxia and Zhenjun Jingxing appeared in the sect together, and the other party called her Luo Chu, even talking about the family and mother could only suppress Nanxiang's dissatisfaction.
Fuxia opened her eyes.
This incomplete plot lingered on Nan Xiang's face of disbelief.
It's a pity that she didn't see Tan's mother change her face.
The other party is the best at showing off, and will never reveal his true nature in front of everyone.
She would only use various cold and violent methods to punish Luo Chu in private.
Fu Xia felt lost and walked out of the room.
A handyman disciple came up to him and said respectfully,
"What does this fairy need?"
Fu Xia asked carefully,
"Does your Wuji Sect have a Taoist named Jing Xing?"
She didn't know what the other person's current level of cultivation was, so she named him Daojun.
"Are you talking about Master Jingxing, the master of Zhenfeng Peak?"
The handyman disciple said excitedly.
It turned out that the other party was already a god. Fu Xia continued to ask,
"Yes, I have a formation cultivator who heard Master Jingxing's reputation outside and admired him very much. He asked me to ask him."
Fuxia said sorry to Qinglin in her heart.
The handyman disciple showed regret,
"Your senior brother is too ill-informed. Master Jing Xing sacrificed his life for the Changqiu Territory and for sealing the Realm Gate two thousand years ago!"
Fuxia took a step back and touched her chest.
She was obviously a stranger, but when she suddenly heard that the other person had died, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Master Jing Xing is very important to Luo Chu.
"Can you tell me what exactly happened?"
A look of sadness appeared on Fu Xia's face.
The handyman disciple scratched his head in embarrassment,
"Actually, I don't know much. I only heard what other senior brothers and sisters said. If you want to know more details, why don't you go to Zhenfeng and ask? There is also the tomb of Master Jingxing at Zhenfeng, so you can go there too.
Let’s pay homage.”
Fu Xia: "Thank you very much."
"It's okay. Does the fairy have anything else to do?"
"No, you can go and rest yourself."
Fu Xia quickly connected to Skynet and communicated with Qing Lin.
"Senior brother, I borrowed your name for a moment."
Qing Lin didn't ask any more questions and just replied, "Yeah."
Fu Xia breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't ask how he knew Jing Xing.
Intuition told her that in Luo Chu's mind, Jing Xing was more important than Mo Yao as his master.
"Is he the person Luo Chu likes?"
Fu Xia guessed, asked the handyman disciple the direction of the formation peak, then took out a paper crane, rode on it, and flew to the formation peak.
Lingruo had explained the rules of the Wuji Sect, and flying was not prohibited.
After half an hour, Fuxia stopped at the foot of Zhenfeng Mountain and was stopped by guards.
"I've met my senior brother. I've heard about Master Jing Xing's reputation and want to come and pay my respects. I wonder if my senior brother can be accommodating?"
"Are you not a member of the Wuji Sect?"
The guard's eyes were sharp.
Fuxia said honestly,
"I am the guest brought in today by Senior Brother Mo Yaofeng Wen Chuan. I heard Senior Sister Lingruo mention Fairy Nanxiang, and also heard people talk about Master Jing Xing. I felt admiration and came to pay my respects."
"Then come in."
The guard thought that he had indeed seen Senior Brother Wen Chuan's ancient Tianlong carriage return to the sect today, and also saw that Fu Xia was in the foundation-building period and could not cause a big mess, so he agreed.
Fuxia was taken to the cemetery by the other party.
Only then did she understand why Lingruo had not mentioned Master Jing Xing's important role in sealing the world gate, because there were too many tombstones in the cemetery.
The towering stone monument at the front commemorates all those who died in the battle two thousand years ago on the formation peak, and behind them are the tombs.
For many people, even their bodies could not be found.
"This is it."
The guards took Fuxia to a very remote corner and then retreated more than a hundred meters away.
Fu Xia was stunned.
Why here?
If they were arranged according to their cultivation level, Master Jing Xing's cultivation level before his sacrifice would be either in the first few columns or in the last few columns. There is absolutely no way it would be such a desolate and remote place without advancement or backwardness!
If ranked according to contribution.
The ancient formation above the formation peak has sealed the realm gate. As the master of the peak, Master Jing Xing ranks among the top in the entire Changqiu Region in terms of his merits.
Could it be that it was Jing Xing who forced Luo Chu to sacrifice his body?
Fu Xia's heart and hair were cold.
But she didn't have any bad feelings towards Jing Xing.
"That shouldn't be the case."
Fuxia looked around. The disciples of Zhenfeng were obviously very attentive. They often came to the cemetery to pay their respects. The weeds on the graves were all clean. Only the Jingxing one was overgrown with weeds, even the arches that should have been arched.
The grave mounds are no longer visible.
If someone hadn't put a small tombstone here, she wouldn't have recognized there was a tomb here.
Fu Xia knelt down and carefully pulled out the weeds without using any magic power. He took out the medicine hoe from the storage ring, shoveled a shovelful of soil along the outline, and wrapped the tomb for the offering, so as not to let the disciples who didn't notice it take care of it.
trample.
Even though she knew that this was just a cenotaph, Jing Xing did not sleep under it.
After spending an hour cleaning the tomb, Fu Xia used the cleaning technique to take care of herself, and then took out a jar of wine, a roast chicken and the incense she made from the storage ring.
The Lingxiang Card was unlocked at the Qingxuan Gate. Fu Xia had collected many inheritances, including those about the incense. She had not specifically understood what kind of incense was specially ordered for the deceased, but she remembered a very suitable incense.
.
Bright and fragrant.
It can make people have a clear mind and get rid of distracting thoughts. When Fu Xia gets tired of drawing the talisman, he can give himself a note.
In the second main plot, she saw Luo Chu making a point for Jing Xing.
Jing Xing's talent in formation formation is not as good as Qing Lingao's, but he is very diligent. Sometimes he will indulge in it to the point of forgetting himself. Sometimes he is too distracted to enter the state, so he will randomly mix some colorful formation ink to give himself
Dye your hair, one strand at a time.
His dyed black hair was a mess, which often made the old peak master faint from anger.
Then Luo Chu saw the records of Tongming Incense and went to learn how to make incense.
Jing Xing liked the fragrance very much and finally stopped messing with his hair.