The next day, Chen Zhiyu met two girls from the Sun family with three spiritual roots.
One is wearing a long skirt in green clothes, with black hair hanging down to her waist like a waterfall, and her head is fixed with a jade hairpin, with a few hairpin flowers. She has beautiful facial features and looks very petite and cute, like a butterfly dancing in the flowers.
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As for the other girl, she was dressed in a pink palace dress, her hair was combed into a high bun with black hair, decorated with hairpins, her forehead was smooth and exposed, her complexion was like snow, and her whole body exuded a soft temperament.
If you look closely, there is a sense of nobility and pride.
Coincidentally, these two girls, Chen Zhiyu, had met once in Wukesongfang City.
This girl in green clothes is exactly the girl in green clothes who was a little arrogant in the market that day and asked arrogantly to buy the herbal rabbit.
After being introduced by her aunt, Chen Zhiyu also knew their names.
The girl in green is the younger sister, named Sun Ruoyu; the girl in pink is the older sister, named Sun Ruowei. They are both daughters of Sun Jianqiang, the current head of the Sun family.
The only difference is that this Sun Ruoyu is the daughter of Sun Jianqiang's mortal concubine, and her mother is also from the Zhuji family.
However, Xiuzhen families don't pay too much attention to the distinction between direct descendants and concubines like ordinary people. For them, whoever has good spiritual roots will have a high status in the family.
The Sun family is now in a state of decline. Among the founders, only Sun Hongyao's youngest son has the Three Spiritual Roots, and he is not yet over eighty years old, so he still has the possibility of building a foundation.
As for the "Ruo" generation, there are only two sisters who both have three spiritual roots and have the possibility of building a foundation. Therefore, their status is almost the same. The cultivation resources are also similar on the surface. As for the subsidies from their elders in private.
That's another matter.
Brother Chen Zhiyu and sister Sun Ruowei greeted each other and stood quietly behind their respective elders.
"Ruowei, Ruoyu, you two take your two cousins to go shopping in the market near your family!"
Sun Hongyao, the leader, said with a smile. After speaking, he glanced at Chen Yuqian.
"yes"
Sisters Sun Ruowei responded in unison.
The two brothers Chen Zhifang also understood that the two elders had important matters to discuss, so they followed them out obediently.
After the four people left, the entire hall fell silent. Neither Sun Hongyao nor Chen Yuqian spoke. There was only the sound of cups clinking gently in the hall. Both of them drank in a decent manner next to the table.
Tea.
Sun Hongyao couldn't help it anymore, she cursed "old fox" in her heart, then took a sip of tea, gently put down the cup, and then said to herself:
"Both my two granddaughters have three spiritual roots, and they both have the potential to build foundations. I really can't bear to part with either of them."
Sun Hongyao's words were to show the sacrifices made by the Sun family and to remind the Chen family of the ceremony.
"Sister, this spiritual tea is really delicious and tastes good."
As he spoke, Chen Yuqian made a look of enjoyment. Anyone who didn't know about it would definitely think that this tea tastes so good!
"This spiritual tea is quite good. When you leave, take some with you, dear brother."
"Thank you very much, eldest sister!"
"Okay, dear brother, let's open the skylight and speak frankly!"
"How much are you, the Chen family, prepared to give for Pingli?"
"Then how much do your Sun family want?"
Chen Yuqian replied without answering the question.
"Three thousand spiritual stones, a third-level mid-grade spiritual weapon!"
Sun Hongyao narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke directly.
With a "Puch" sound, Chen Yuqian spat out a mouthful of tea, and then said:
"Sister, are you going crazy thinking about spiritual stones?"
The worst middle-grade spiritual weapon costs two to three thousand spiritual stones, plus three thousand low-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to the Chen family's annual income in Wukesongfang City.
Don't say that he doesn't have this spiritual stone, even if he does, he won't be a fool. The girl from the Sun family is not worth the price.
"What do you think, dear brother?"
"After all, the children born to this female cultivator with three spiritual roots are very likely to inherit her qualifications."
As Sun Hongyao spoke, his eyes became sharper and his voice also carried some pressure.
"Then it's very possible to inherit my father's spiritual root qualifications, isn't it?"
"It's more likely that you don't have spiritual roots, isn't it?"
Chen Yugan dispelled Sun Hongyao's pressure with a wave of his hand, and said sarcastically.
"It seems that my good brother has made great progress in his cultivation!"
"I wonder if I would like to spar with an old man like this!"
Sun Hongyao's eyes shrank, his pupils dilated, and he looked at Chen Yuqian with some deep meaning.
"Since the eldest sister has this intention, then the younger brother will accompany the eldest sister for two moves!"
After saying that, the two of them flew out one after the other, heading towards the back mountain of Yunsang Mountain.
Sun Hongyao knew that Chen Yuqian was more difficult to deal with, so he took the lead.
A small and exquisite green wooden sword flew out of his mouth, and the light around it flashed. After a moment, it turned into a long sword, and then transformed into countless sword shadows.
"go"
As Sun Hongyao shouted, countless sword shadows rushed towards Chen Yuqian.
Chen Yuqian and Sun Hongyao have been dealing with each other for decades, so he knows the power of her green wooden sword.
This sword is called Yunsang Sword. It is made from the branches of Yunsang Mountain's vein-protecting spiritual tree, supplemented by countless spiritual materials. After many years of cultivation by the old lady Sun Hongyao, it has already reached the third level. The level of a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
A few years ago, Sun Hongyao used this wooden sword to kill two foundation-building cultivators who attacked Yunsang Mountain, and established a great reputation.
Chen Yuqian slapped the red gourd on his waist, a strong wind blew up, and a fire dragon several feet long spurted out and faced Sun Hongyao's sword shadow.
In less than a moment, Chen Yuqian's fire dragon was cut into several sections by the sword shadow.
Chen Yuqian was not angry, and then he opened his mouth, and a fiery red alchemy furnace flew out. Within a few breaths, the furnace continued to grow in size, and the blazing heat it emitted turned some nearby vegetation into fly ash.
This is Chen Yuqian's natal spiritual weapon Qianyuan True Fire Furnace. It has now reached the level of third-level mid-grade, and it is extremely powerful.
Sun Hongyao's Yunsang Sword Shadow was shattered as soon as he appeared.
"铿铿铿"
It was Sun Hongyao's Yunsang Sword fighting with Chen Yuqian's True Furnace.
Just looking at the situation, it is obvious that Yunsangjian is no match for the real furnace and is losing ground.
The real furnace also spewed out fire dragons from time to time and headed towards Sun Hongyao. A trace of panic flashed in Sun Hongyao's eyes and he shouted quickly:
"Third level spell, Shuimu Qinghua"
The ground shook, and countless vines emerged from the ground, like the tentacles of an octopus, forming a barrier in front of Sun Hongyao.
Then countless water spiritual energy surged towards Sun Hongyao and formed a sky blue curtain around him.
Chen Yuqian's real furnace was blocked by Yunsang Sword, and the fire dragon was extinguished by the sky-blue curtain. Seeing this scene, Sun Hongyao let out a cold "hum".
Then the barrier formed by the vines spread out, and countless vines grew wildly, wrapping around Chen Yuqian.
"Fire Sun Slash"
The temperature in the air continued to rise, and countless fire spirits condensed in front of Chen Yuqian, eventually forming a flaming sword.
All the vines that were close to the flaming sword were turned into ashes. Sun Hongyao was horrified and shouted: "This is a small magical power."
Sun Hongyao quickly called back the vines to form a thicker vine wall in front of her, and frantically injected spiritual energy into the sky-blue water curtain in order to withstand Chen Yuqian's attack.
It is true that this "Fire Sun Slash" is a small magical power that comes with the Chen family's Burning Wood Heart Sutra. Chen Yuqian has only just reached the entry-level level of practice in the past few decades.
Even with Chen Yuqian's sixth-level cultivation, he could only have the power of one blow.
"Rumble"
There was a loud noise and the smoke dispersed.
"Deng Deng Deng"
Sun Hongyao took a dozen steps back, and then a mouthful of blood popped out with a "wow" sound.
Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:
"It seems that my dear brother is really hiding something secretly!"
"Thank you, eldest sister!"
Compared with Sun Hongyao who vomited blood, Chen Yuqian was much better, but he was just exhausted and a little exhausted.
They both sat cross-legged and meditated for nearly a stick of incense before slowly standing up and leaving the back hill of Yunsang Mountain one after the other.