The goddess medical concubine charms the world

Gu Youyou walked up to the test stone and put her hand on the stone.

After waiting for a while, the stone began to glow with colorful luster.

Luo Qingtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the stone in front of him. When he was in the Chinese world, this test stone could not test the spiritual roots in his body.

But in the world above, the test stone actually reacted.

At this time, several other monks frowned and stood up after seeing the reaction of the test stone.

"This is."

"Ten Spiritual Roots? How is that possible?"

Seeing the various colors displayed on the test stone, everyone felt very incredible.

If it were just miscellaneous spiritual roots, the properties and brightness of the spiritual roots displayed on the test stone would not be so obvious.

But now the colors on the test stone became more and more intense, and finally these different colors condensed together, forming a huge beam of light that shot directly into the sky.

This scene shocked everyone present.

At this time, the oldest old man seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Gu Youyou complicatedly and said:

"Little friend, you came in through the wooden token! Take out the wooden token and let us have a look! Then we can decide where you want to go."

Gu Youyou was depressed. In the Chinese world, at least his master and sect master knew that he had a non-attributed spiritual root. How come in the world above, these people didn't even know that he had a non-attributed spiritual root?
Gu Youyou took out the wooden token and put it on the table in front of her.

The monk in the middle picked up the wooden token and looked at it. Finally, he looked at Gu Youyou and said with regret:

"This wooden token is Fairy Sword Peak. Gu Youyou, are you willing to become a disciple of Fairy Sword Peak?"

Gu Youyou actually wanted to say no, but she couldn't say no at this time.

She nodded slightly and was about to say yes.

Suddenly the door was blown open by a gust of wind, and then the strong wind blew and the fallen leaves blew in the door.

The wooden token in the hands of the monk sitting in the middle was sucked away by a force at this moment.

Finally, the door closed, and an old man appeared behind Gu Youyou.

When everyone saw the old man, they stood up and saluted him:
"I have met the ancestor of Qiankun!"

The old man's Taoist robe looked shabby, his hair was gray, and his face showed a bit of vicissitudes of life.

Seeing everyone saluting him, he didn't react much.

Instead, he strode to the test stone and took a look. Finally, he turned to look at Gu Youyou:
"That beam of light just now, was it you who sent it out?"

Gu Youyou nodded:

"Yes, senior!"

Ancestor Qiankun looked at Gu Youyou and laughed.

"What's the point of having an Immortal Sword Master? Haven't you heard? Nine out of ten sword cultivators are poor, and one is a lunatic. What kind of sword cultivator is a girl? Come on, little old man, I need one Closed disciple! It’s just you.”

Qiankun Patriarch said, stepping forward to grab Gu Youyou's hand and leave.

Gu Youyou wanted to break away, but the old man's hand was firmly embedded in Gu Youyou's hand. Gu Youyou had no chance to escape.

"Senior. Are you going to drag me away without even asking me?"

Gu Youyou tried to pull her hand out of Qiankun Patriarch's hand, knowing that the goods delivered to her door were not good ones. However, Patriarch Qiankun’s hand tightened and tightened, and he refused to let go despite any words:
"If you join our Lingyun Sect, you will be a disciple of our sect. Now, old man, I want to accept you as my disciple. Why are you still not willing? You must think clearly. In this world above, there are people who want to worship me as their disciple. But there’s a queue!”

At this time, the monk in the middle smiled and said:
"This disciple, our Patriarch didn't lie. Over the years, there have been as many monks who want to be our Patriarch's disciples as there are crucian carp crossing the river. It's a pity that our Patriarch only looks for people who are destined to be his disciples!"

Gu Youyou looked at the Qiankun Patriarch in front of him in surprise.

It turns out that this old man has such a high status, is he the ancestor of this group of people?
If I became a disciple of their ancestor, would I be the ancestor of these people?
Thinking of this, Gu Youyou couldn't help but laugh:

"Okay, disciple, meet the master!"

Gu Youyou said as she cupped her fists and was about to kneel down. When Old Man Qiankun saw Gu Youyou was about to kneel down, he quickly stepped forward and stopped Gu Youyou's movement:
"Don't kneel, don't kneel. Our Lingyun Sect doesn't have so many opinions. From now on, you, Gu Youyou, will be the only disciple of Qiankun who dominates the closed disciples, hahahaha!"

Patriarch Qiankun laughed as he spoke. Then he turned to the monks behind him and said:

"What are you waiting for? You have seen that I have accepted a disciple. Don't you have any indication?"
The five monks also reacted at this time and took out a storage bag from their waists.

"I have met Xiaozu. My disciple is Leng Heng, the thirty-sixth disciple of Lingyun Sect. This is my disciple's wish!"

Several other monks also stepped forward and said to Gu Youyou:

"I've met Xiaozu, this is a little bit of our kindness, please accept it!"

Gu Youyou blinked, these people actually called themselves ancestors!

She glanced at Ancestor Qiankun, who smiled and nodded:

"Apprentice, take it! These are the disciples' filial piety to you!"

Gu Youyou twitched her lips and took away the storage bags from several people.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Gu Youyou collecting their things.

But at the same time, Gu Youyou saw expressions of pain on several people's faces.

Gu Youyou suppressed a smile and put away all the storage bags.

Ancestor Qiankun looked Gu Youyou up and down with a satisfied look on his face:
"Yes, he is indeed a monk with no attribute spiritual roots. He can reach the level of integration at a young age, which is great!"

After saying this, everyone present was shocked.

Is it a spiritual root without attributes? Could it be the legendary heavenly spiritual root that can transform into thousands of stardust?
At this time, everyone's expressions looking at Gu Youyou changed.

Ancestor Qiankun said with a smile:
"Apprentice, let's go, my master will take you to the Four Seasons Peak. With all my abilities, I finally found a successor!"

After saying this, Gu Youyou felt her body being wrapped by a gust of wind.

The next moment, Gu Youyou disappeared.

After Gu Youyou left, several people in the room looked at each other.

"Ancestor said that Xiao Ancestor is the legendary spiritual root without attributes. Should we publicize this matter?"

The leading monk frowned and glanced at the monk who spoke:

"Let's talk to the sect master directly about this matter, and don't talk nonsense about the rest. Although Xiaozu's cultivation is at the integration stage, in the world above, there is no suppression of cultivation and spiritual energy. Many great powers in the Tribulation Stage are hidden in the dark. . Now Xiaozu has no ability to protect himself, so don’t make any noise for the time being!”

Everyone looked at each other and then nodded.

Then a monk asked:

"The induction of new disciples this time will take at least three days. Then should we invite the little ancestor to come down and participate in the disciple induction conference?" (End of Chapter)