We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

The three of them said in unison: "I know."

Qian Yuanzi said nothing, looking past them and slowly scanning the ownerless swords.

After a long time, he said: "If you don't accept my inheritance, the Immortal Killing Sword will not appear."

Ling Lan smiled and said, "What's the matter? At worst, we can search slowly. We have plenty of time anyway."

Wen Xiangyi sneered in her heart, so according to the plot in the book, Qian Yuan Zi Sui did want to pass it on to Jiang Shaobai, but along the way, the plot has changed somewhat. Who knows if Lao Deng wants to take advantage of this opportunity? Seize the house!

She smiled, took a step forward and said: "Senior, you also know that my friend is Lei Linggen, so your inheritance may not be useful to him. It is better for you to point out the location of the Immortal Sword to him directly."

"Ok?"

Qian Yuanzi's eyes fell on Wen Xiangyi, thinking on his face, and after a moment, his eyes widened slightly.

"You are...Five Spiritual Roots!"

"No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately refuted himself, looked at Wen Xiangyi carefully again, squinted his eyes and sighed: "I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!"

Wen Xiangyi was confused by what he was doing. Could it be that Remnant Soul was so blabbering, half-vomiting and half-breathing?

Ling Lan's eyes lit up, and she turned to Wen Xiangyi secretly, looked at Qian Yuanzi and asked, "Senior Qian Yuanzi, can you tell what kind of spiritual root she has?"

Qian Yuanzi looked at Wen Xiangyi with some surprise when he heard this: "You don't know who your spiritual root is?"

Wen Xiangyi smiled: "I only know that I am not an ordinary five-spirited person. As for the other things, I don't know and don't care."

Isn't it just showing off? Who wouldn't? As soon as she saw Qian Yuanzi's reaction, she knew that she must have some kind of very rare spiritual root system.

She had asked the system before, but the system was unwilling to tell her and wanted to trick her into unlocking some Fengba land package.

However, her curiosity is not that serious. Anyway, she will naturally know some things later.

As you climb up the ranks of cultivating immortals, you will always meet a few knowledgeable bosses, right?

Qian Yuanzi looked at Wen Xiangyi's nonchalant look, his eyes flickered, and he felt a little sad.

It seems that he has been dead for too long, and the world of immortality has completely changed.

Ling Lan consciously cooperated with Wen Xiangyi, and quickly asked, "So, senior, can you tell me something?"

Qian Yuanzi said: "She is a once-in-a-lifetime Chaos Spiritual Root. The Chaos Spiritual Root is the attribute of the whole spirit root. No matter which attribute you practice, the other attributes will be improved.

The cultivation ability of people with Chaos Spiritual Roots is far greater than that of people with Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and the Heavenly Thunder will pay special attention to this kind of Spiritual Roots, and at the same time, they will have more opportunities than ordinary monks. "

When Wen Xiangyi heard this, she couldn't help but screamed in her heart. No wonder when Xiaobai and Linglan went through the tribulation, the thunder tribulation chased her as if they had a grudge against her. It turned out to be because of the attributes of the spiritual roots!

Ling Lan couldn't help but cry tears of bitterness to herself, because he was the most ordinary one in the three-person team!

He was also wearing a book, except that he was a little broke, he couldn't compare with these two old men!

"Chaos spiritual root?" Jiang Shaobai looked confused. Ling Lan exclaimed, "Xiao Bai, haven't you heard of it?"

Jiang Shaobai shook his head, "No."

There are many types of spiritual roots in Kuanglan Continent, but they are mainly divided into grades. There is no such thing as chaotic spiritual roots. If there were, he should have noticed it when he met Wen Xiangyi. .

Wen Xiangyi felt happy in her heart, but she looked very calm on her face, "I see."

Qian Yuanzi looked at the three of them again. After a while, he suddenly became interested: "Where did you three come from?"

Ling Lan blurted out: "The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty... ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xiangyi covered his mouth.

Wen Xiangyi smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry. My companion has a brain and talks nonsense from time to time. We are from Yunzhou City."

"Yunzhou City..."

Qian Yuanzi looked into the distance, his eyes a little blurred, as if he was remembering.

"What a familiar place."

The three of them looked at each other and wondered, could this Qian Yuanzi also be a monk from Yunzhou City?

Wen Xiangyi touched her storage bag and thought of Xie Wanyue who was still parasitic in the leaves of the sycamore tree, and many questions came to her mind.

What she wanted to find out most was when did Qian Yuanzi die? Why is it related to the heroine Yue Feishang again?

If he fell hundreds of thousands of years ago, the timeline of the story would be completely messed up!

In other words, the Yue Feishang they bought back from the auction house may actually have lived hundreds of years!

If this is the case, the story will really be completely messed up!

But right now, she didn't know how to speak. Should she ask straight to the point, or should she make a roundabout way?

Even in normal times, the three of them would definitely have a discussion, but now it was not convenient for them to transmit sounds into the secret, so they could only communicate through eyes.

At this time, Qian Yuanzi brought the topic back to inheritance.

He restrained himself and smiled seriously, "So what do you think about it?"

Jiang Shaobai was about to continue to refuse, but he was interrupted by a deafening explosion just as he was about to speak.

"Oh!"

The sound came from the cliff. Thick smoke billowed from the dark cliff, causing the ground to tremble a few times. Several ownerless swords were broken on the spot or turned directly into powder.

The three of them looked for a voice and saw two figures slowly walking out of the thick smoke.

When Wen Xiangyi saw them, his pupils narrowed a bit, with a look of surprise on his face.

That is……

Ye Yunsheng and Su Yuning!

(End of this chapter)