Chapter 18 West Street
In the end, the three demons concealed their identities, dressed up in disguise, and headed to Youzhou City at the foot of the mountain.

Coincidentally, the sects in Youzhou City have already set up some spiritual stones for testing spiritual roots - Yueying Stones at the gate of the city.

You only need to pay ten copper coins to find out what kind of spiritual root you have.

If these disciples sent by the sect didn't line their own pockets, the price would be so low.

However, Xia Jiuci glanced at the test fee of one silver coin written on it, then looked at the scrawny children who were stopped because they had no money, and shook his head.

how to say.

Children like them may not have many resources even if they join a sect.

Perhaps the disciples of these sects seem to have raised the bar, but more importantly, it is to let them know what the difference between cloud and mud is.

Just when Xia Jiuci and the demons were about to leave, a little boy in tattered clothes carefully placed a lot of copper coins in his hand in front of these sect disciples.

He was timid and did not dare to look at these monks who seemed to be superior. He lowered his head and saw the tattered clothes on his body. He even curled up and took a step back in fear.

Finally he plucked up the courage and whispered: "Little, little, I want to test, test, test my spiritual roots."

Xia Jiuci's eyes kept falling on him.

She looked at it very seriously, as if she was thinking about something.

Lin Qingyue bought a candied haws and stood behind Xia Jiuci. She narrowed her eyes slightly and didn't know what she was thinking.

The disciples of the sect looked at the ragged little boy in front of them and sneered at first. Then they picked up the copper plate on the table and rubbed it with their fingertips for a moment. Without counting, they said directly: "You don't have enough copper coins."

The little boy's face suddenly turned pale.

His lips were dry and cracked, and he looked a little angry.

He retorted like a little calf: "No."

But before he could say another word, he was rudely interrupted by his disciple: "I said it is not enough, it is not enough."

After saying that, he waved his hands in disgust and pushed the copper plate off the table with both hands.

He turned around and laughed at the little boy with his companions: "You want us to see such a qualification?"

"What's the difference between these mud-legged creatures and insects and ants?"

"Is it?"

A milky voice sounded from the crowd. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see an extremely heroic-looking female monk holding a candied haws and eating it with gusto.

Obviously, the voice just now did not come from the female monk.

"I'm here!"

Xia Jiuci originally thought that he would stand up like a hero, but in the end he discovered that dreams are full and reality is very skinny.

With her three-headed figure, she would be thrown into the crowd and lost sight of.

She could only let Su Yiqing pick her up so that she could be higher.

Just a little bit really.

After all, Su Yiqing, who looks only ten years old, is not much taller.

Everyone's eyes moved downwards, and finally they saw the pretty little girl jumping up and down in her brother's arms.

He looked very excited.

When she saw that everyone's eyes were on her, not only did she not feel uncomfortable, but she jumped off Su Yiqing's body very skillfully.

When he landed, he wanted to make a handsome pose, but accidentally lost his footing and staggered for a few steps. Su Yiqing was so frightened that she wanted to reach out to help Xia Jiuci.

Fortunately, Xia Jiuci stood firm in the end, otherwise it would have been a big joke.

"Pfft." Lin Qingyue, who was eating candied haws, didn't care so much.

She just laughed out loud.

This laughter also successfully made Xia Jiuci's face turn red.

Although the little face has no expression, it is particularly likeable at a glance.Xia Jiuci tidied his clothes, took out five silver coins from the Qiankun bag, and stood on tiptoes with difficulty, trying to put the silver coins in his hand on the table.

However, her height is really out of reach, and it looks like "the direction is wrong, and the efforts are in vain."

Seeing Xia Jiuci in such a difficult situation, the people around felt a little compassion in their hearts and wanted to help.

But they were all stopped by the female monk eating candied haws.

Her eyes were bleak, but the aura on her body was extremely powerful. At least the monks around her realized that they were no match for her.

Lin Qingyue took the last bite of candied haws in her stomach, then snapped her fingers, and the wooden stick was ignited and turned into ashes.

She clapped her hands as if to brush away non-existent dust: "Don't disturb my lady, she likes this."

When Xia Jiuci heard Lin Qingyue's words, she almost crushed her baby teeth.

She doesn't like it!
She just can't get off the stage now!

Xia Jiuci started to feel a little bad.

Damn it, it’s been so long and I haven’t grown taller yet!

This table doesn’t look too high!
Why can't I reach it?

Finally, Xia Jiuci thought of a good idea and jumped up.

In this way, the silver coins in his hand were thrown on the table.

By the time she finished these actions, she was already covered in sweat.

Fortunately, the clothes he wore were also high-grade spiritual weapons, which quickly took away Xia Jiuci's discomfort.

She glanced at the stunned sect disciples and pointed at a few children casually.

"You, you, you, and you."

"You five, come up and test your spiritual roots."

Xia Jiuci raised her chin slightly and looked stern, just like her worthless demon king father.

Little did they know that because she was so cute and she did good things, even if she looked like this, in the eyes of these common people, she was just a spoiled young lady.

Such a cute child, so lovable.

Only the little boy who was picking up coins on the ground was a little stiff.

He slowly walked to the farthest place from Xia Jiuci, as if he was a little afraid of Xia Jiuci.

So are the other kids.

After all, they are too far apart.

They stood up in silence and said thank you to Xia Jiuci. Some of the children even wanted to swear to repay Xia Jiuci.

But Xia Jiuci refused.

Suji's condition after taking the oath was really bad.

Xia Jiuci didn't want to hear this for a while.

Of the five children, only one has no spiritual roots, and the rest have the worst three spiritual roots.

As for the little boy, he has the best talent. He has the twin spiritual roots of thunder and ice. He is very suitable for being a swordsman and can fight anyone he sees.

The disciples of the sect looked at them and could only hold their noses in recognition. When they were about to give them temporary tokens, the little boy refused.

He looked at Xia Jiuci's leaving figure, pursed his lips, and returned to the corner.

The sect disciple was so angry that he rolled his eyes angrily and said something weird.

"Tsk, why are you looking at others? Do you really think you can catch up?"

"Some people can only meet such a noble person in their lifetime."

(End of this chapter)

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