monk family

Chapter 1119 The Ascension Conference
Fu Shiyi didn't expect Tang Yongyi to agree so readily. After all, those were the four treasure boxes in the deepest part of the Tang family. Not knowing how to comfort her, she turned to mention something else, and diverted the other party's attention by the way:

"Yongyi"

"If you go to southern Xinjiang"

"What are you going to do with those kids outside?"

Tang Yongyi was taken aback for a moment.

The question never occurred to him.

He can't even take care of himself.

He blinked, two strings of tears rolled down, then shook his head.

Obviously.

Tang Yongyi does not intend to continue to be the young patriarch of the Tang family. He has no idea at the moment about revitalizing the Tang family.Therefore, he did not intend to be responsible for the group of more than 600 children outside.

Fu Shiyi didn't know what to say for a while.

This war.

most pitiful.

In fact, those who are not capable.

For example, the hundreds of thousands of mortals in Mingyang Town are just an idea of ​​the poisonous dragon, and they will be wiped out if they want to be wiped out!
Fu Shiyi walked out of the formation.

A group of children saw that Tang Yongyi did not come out.

Can't help worrying:
"What did you do to our young patriarch?

"Yes, yes"

"Give us the young patriarch!"

group of kids.

Supporting them at this moment is the young patriarch who is hiding in the formation, and they protect each other with their lives.

I don't know.

Their young patriarch.

From the very beginning, they abandoned them.

"Your patriarch is fine."

Fu Shiyi sighed.

He glanced at Tang Yongtian who was still kneeling straight at this moment.

She took out a spirit stone from the storage bag, and walked up to Tang Yongtian: "Put your hands on it, let go of your mind, and don't think about anything."

Measure Lingshi.

Mingyang Town is held every six years.

Mingyang Town originally planned to hold this Ascension Fair this winter, but it did not expect the accident to come so suddenly.

The last time Tang Yongtian saw the Immortal Ascension Conference was when he was two years old. Of course, he didn't have any memory, but he heard a lot of secrets about immortal cultivators from his grandfather, including the spiritual root. For the first time, I silently remembered it in my heart.

The coveted spirit stone.

right in front of you,
All the children, including Tang Yongtian, couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!!"

There was a constant sound of swallowing saliva in the field.

"take it easy."

Seeing that Tang Yongtian's hands were trembling, Fu Shiyi silently recited the meditation mantra when he spoke, and the boys in the field gradually became calm.

Tang Yongtian covered the measuring spirit stone with both hands.

eyes closed.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths later.

"Buzz!"

A red beam of light suddenly lit up on the spirit measuring stone.

Followed by.

There was another cyan beam of light, and another yellow beam of light lit up.

The children who knew the rules couldn't help jumping up, but they covered their mouths with each other, for fear of disturbing Tang Yongtian.

Three beams of light lit up.

It represents the three spirit roots.

among them.

The yellow beam of light is the thickest, temporarily occupying 80.00%.

Obviously.

Tang Yongtian's soil spirit root aptitude is very outstanding, but it is still much worse than Erling root after all:
"Okay, Nagata, you can open your eyes now."

"You are the root of the three spirits"

"Fire, Wood, Earth"

"Your main attribute is earth root!"

Tang Yongtian's qualifications are good.

What Fu Shiyi valued was that he had a good disposition, perhaps because he was brought by the mayor to handle general affairs since he was a child. He was young, but sometimes his eyes were firmer and more mature than that of an adult.

(End of this chapter)