I am a fortress of Xianzong

Chapter 40 The Girl with Ninth Grade Spiritual Root... Miserable

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Wang Songyu took Bao Fuxin and left. At this time, the flow of people had already started, but Wang Songyu's huge body certainly played a role.

Bao Fuxin followed behind him without worrying about being bumped, and came to the side of the Shanmen Avenue easily. At this time, many outer disciples gathered on both sides.

Lack of entertainment, no matter what, the outer disciples will be very curious.

Every year in August, when you get started with a new address, everyone will watch it for a long time, but the time seems to be still early!

I remember very clearly when I came last year. Bao Fuxin wanted to go back, but when he turned his head and looked at the dense crowd behind him, he gave up nervously.

Standing still and listening to Wang Songyu's nagging, killing the boring time.

Finally, in the distant sky, a flying boat slowly appeared, getting closer and closer, and the crowd behind them started buzzing.

The flying boat landed slowly, the hanging ladder fell, and the inner and outer disciples came down one after another, followed by one after another.

The one who came down first was actually held by a senior sister from the inner sect, who looked like a girl, with her head lowered timidly.

But at this moment, acquaintances flew out from the direction of the mountain gate, each with an extremely strong aura, which made Bao Fuxin feel the great pressure instantly, and there was faint sweat on his small face.

"Brother Sendyu, who are they, they feel so powerful!"

"This is the chief elder of the three main halls, I only met it once!" Wang Songyu said in a low voice, "It seems that there is a special existence among the disciples accepted this time?"

"special?"

The two of them were talking, the suzerain Liao Buyi and the chief elders of the three halls had arrived and landed beside the flying boat.

Elder Jin Danqi, who was in charge of recruiting disciples, greeted him, "See the suzerain, three senior brothers, these are the disciples of the ninth grade spiritual root!"

Many people have heard it, instant frying pan, ninth-grade spiritual root...

"Quiet!" Zhang Baoshan, the Chief Elder of the Hall of Law Enforcement, suddenly yelled loudly and spread far away, suppressing everyone's voices.

The girl with the ninth grade spiritual root was taken aback even more, and hid directly behind the senior sister of the inner sect.

Liao Buyi chuckled, "Come, come, don't be afraid, this will be your home from now on."

The senior sister from the inner sect took the little girl by the hand and brought her in front of the suzerain. The little girl lowered her head and was rubbing the robes of the disciples from the outer sect with her small hands.

Uniform robes, among the outer disciples, men and women only have different hair accessories!

"What's your name?"

"I...I..." I waited for a long time, and finally said in a very low voice: "My name is Mu Chun'er!"

The suzerain's ears are also good, and he actually heard, "Mu Chun'er? Good name, Junior Brother Feng... A junior sister was sent by Chuangong Hall to teach Chun'er, and find a steward from the outside sect to take care of her daily life! "

"Yes, suzerain!" Feng Bujing took the order.

"Okay, let's go back!" Liao Buyi just took a look.

Their departure made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and Mu Chun'er also relaxed, but just as the senior sister of the inner sect let go, Mu Chun'er turned around and stumbled!
"Pfft..." Mu Chun'er threw herself on the ground, and the surrounding outer disciples burst into laughter.

Ninth-rank spiritual root, it would be a lie to say that you are not jealous. This kind of spiritual root is cultivated at an extremely fast speed, which is unreasonable.

Of course, this is a legend, and everyone has never seen it before.

At this time, Mu Chun'er got up swiftly, and looked at the robe first. Fortunately... Zongmen's clothing has some small functions, such as dustproof, waterproof, and fire. shake off.

She was relieved!
"Chun'er, hold me, don't let go!" Senior Sister Neimen hurriedly took her hand again.

"It's okay, senior sister, I'm used to it!" Mu Chun'er raised her head and said with a smile to the senior sister of the inner sect.

Bao Fuxin's expression was a bit weird, what the hell is this turning around?

Moreover, the eight-year-old girl stood up so swiftly, without crying or fussing, she was obviously very used to it, couldn't she walk?
Or, was she really jealous of God?

"Brother Sendyu, let's go back!" Bao Fuxin shook his head. He was also jealous of this kind of spiritual root talent, but it didn't affect his mood too much.

The quality of the spiritual root is innate, and there is no way to change it, so it is better to go back to practice, and the time is the most important thing.

"Oh, Fuxin, why do you want to go back so soon? Have you seen that Mu Chun'er? It's unimaginable that she has a ninth-grade spiritual root. I'm really envious!"

"Brother, if someone is envious, why not practice hard!"

"Hey...you kid, alright senior brother will send you back first!" After getting along for a year, Wang Songyu was also speechless, this little junior brother is really hardworking, besides cultivation, he still cultivates.

However, his talent for talismans is also amazing. I don't know how he draws hundreds of talismans every month.

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Liao Buyi returned to the summit with the three chiefs. After the four of them were seated, he said: "Junior Brother Feng, you must send a careful junior sister. This ninth-grade spiritual root is extraordinary, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world will not disperse. Many strange things will happen. .”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

So that's what happened!

Most people think that the ninth-grade spiritual root has encountered the jealousy of heaven, but it is not the case!

Because the ninth-grade spiritual root is against the sky, even if you don't practice the exercises, with normal breathing, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth will swarm in.

The airflow around her body is extremely weird, so Mu Chun'er often falls down, and it is because of this that children with ninth-grade spiritual roots are particularly prone to premature death.

Liao Buyi said again: "This Mu Chun'er's life experience is also tragic, the sect must take excellent care of her, so that she has a sense of belonging!"

"Understood, let Junior Sister Nishang take care of her personally!"

"Okay, Junior Sister Nishang will take care of her, so there won't be any problems!" Liao Buyi nodded in satisfaction.

Nishang is the elder of the fifth seat in the Chuan Gong Hall, with a cultivation base of the eighth level of the Golden Core Stage, and is extremely powerful.

It's just that people who can't pretend to be her think that she has a cold personality, and she usually doesn't have the slightest smile, she looks cold.

But as her senior brother, everyone knows that this junior sister has a cold face and a warm heart, and her life experience back then was extremely bleak.

Because of the ninth-grade spiritual root, Mu Chun'er was born with strange things around her, and was finally abandoned by her family. At that time, she only had a note with her birthday on it.

In the end, he was picked up by an old beggar and brought up!

The old beggar considered her to be eight years old today, so he took her to test her spiritual root, but she didn't expect it to be a ninth-grade spiritual root.

It's just that Mu Chun'er didn't want to come, she couldn't bear to part with the old beggar, and cried loudly in the Jianghe county square, making the world's aura extremely chaotic.

In the end, Elder Jin Danqi came forward, exchanged talismans and county guards for silver, settled the old beggar, and promised to go back to visit once a day, and Mu Chun'er came here.

(End of this chapter)