Dark Spirit Root?

What kind of spiritual root is that?

Wang Shuyue had never heard of such spiritual roots.

Yu Qilin heard her heart and explained: "It is a special spiritual root, the kind that is none of thousands, like the spiritual root of heaven, belongs to a rare spiritual root."

"However, unlike the rapid cultivation of the Tianling root, people with dark spiritual roots are often born with devouring physiques. They are extremely slow to advance. They cannot absorb spiritual power independently by relying on devouring power. If they want to advance, they can only continue to devour others and turn the power of others into their own use."

"So, even the dark spiritual roots that have just entered the Qi training stage cannot be underestimated."

Wang Shuyue was surprised, "So evil? Wouldn't that be very dangerous?"

"Yes." Yu Qilin nodded, looking at the petite figure, full of confusion. "Overall people with dark spirit roots will hide their identity to avoid causing a murder. Unexpectedly, this little mute actually exploded for the sake of the little trotting."

"Wang Shuyue, look, the woman in red has turned pale, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Wang Shuyue looked closely and said, "Isn't it? Her face was as white as paper. Ai Qing took a step forward, and she was so scared that she took two or three steps back, her eyes full of disbelief.

"You are actually the dark spirit root?!"

Ai Qing didn't speak. She didn't like to talk. She just looked at her, wondering if she was going to swallow this senior sister.

After a long time, everyone heard a hoarse girl's voice, saying, "Aoki Yan, you are wronged."

The woman in red suddenly darkened her eyes and her eyes narrowed dangerously.

The errand-running disciples next to Long Ruoxuan came to their senses and hurriedly said, "Shopkeeper, I have checked it. The goods delivered by the little boy have never been opened. It is impossible that he broke them."

When the woman in red heard this, Aoki Yan raised her hand back and immediately a disciple with a traitor brought her things up.

The brown wooden box has obvious bump marks on the corners. When you open the box, there is a black flat plate inside.

Seeing this thing, a group of disciples cast envious eyes, but when they saw the crack on the flat screen, they showed a look of pity.

Anyone knows how expensive this thing is, you can’t buy it without a hundred thousand spirit stones.

The most amazing tens of thousands of spirit stones were drifted away like this, and anyone else was angry.

And the box was bumped at first sight, so isn’t this the responsibility of running errands?

Facing those pairs of suspicious eyes, the little boy protected by Ai Qing stood up. His swollen face, blood from his nose and mouth looked scary.

Yu Qilin took a breath of air conditioning, turned around and was about to complain to Wang Shuyue that Qingmu Yan could even take action when she saw her expression as she was watching the show and eating melons suddenly darkened, and two clusters of small flames suddenly ignited in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Qilin asked in a low voice.

"That child looks familiar." Wang Shuyue said in a daze.

Yu Qilin tilted his head "Hmm?" and then looked at the little boy with a blue nose and swollen face. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw it, and he remembered it!

"It's Mo Sheng."

"It's a baby!"

The master and servant looked at each other, and now they couldn't calmly eat the melon.

However, it seems that they can't worry about it. Ai Qing, a little girl, has already stabilized the situation.

"The box was knocked off by my uncle, and I didn't throw the box..." The baby defended his grievance.

Seeing this, Long Ruoxuan gently patted the child's shoulder to show comfort. He looked up at Aoki Yan and asked coldly:

"Uncle Master, did you knock this box out or Mo Sheng fell out?"

Aoki Yan smiled sarcastically, "Ha~, I'll ask you, why did I knock out my own things?"

"This nephew, you are running errands with the wind, but I promised me that I would not ruin my things. I gave you such expensive things to deliver. As a result, something happened. What is your attitude?"

"If this is the case, who would dare to use you again? It would be better if you don't do your errands!"

The disciples next to him immediately agreed: "Yes, that's right, who dares to use this? He gets a lot of errands, but he ends up doing such a thing?"

The disciples who ran errands on the wind looked anxious. They were different from the disciples in front of them. They had no rich family background and no noble status. The reason why they joined the run errands on the wind was simply to earn more spirit stones.

If you are troubled and can't run errands while you are in trouble, wouldn't it cost them their lives?

There were several impatient errand-running disciples who raised their hands and wanted to move their fists. Aoki Yan saw all this and felt even more despised.

Seeing the scene getting chaotic again, Long Ruoxuan felt a headache.

Wang Shuyue was about to put the white tiger down and shock the scene, but someone shouted:

"Uncle Wenqi is here!"

The chaotic scene suddenly seemed to be pressed to the pause button, and it stopped in unison, and the noise stopped.

Wen Qi was wearing a black outfit and came with a sword, and her aura was fully opened, just like the cold frost in winter, which made everyone shudder.

The melon-eating disciples who had already flown up the sky all landed one after another, holding their swords and shouting:

"See Uncle Wenqi!"

Wang Shuyue put away her feather fan and fell to the ground with the flow, clasped her fists and bowed, "Senior Sister."

Wen Qi walked past her and glanced at her side, "As the head disciple, such a big thing happened, are you just watching?"

When Wang Shuyue heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Seeing this, Wen Qi sneered coldly and walked to Qingmuyan and others.

"Senior Sister!"

Aoki Yan and Ai Qing saluted her together.

Wen Qi nodded, turned to Wang Shuyue, "Come here!"

Qingmuyan and Ai Qing looked up together. When they saw Wang Shuyue walking in, Qingmuyan's eyes darkened. She felt that the person's aura was a little familiar, but in theory, they should have never seen it before.

Wang Shuyue ignored Qingmuyan's inquiring gaze. She had long recognized who this female disciple in red was.

When she and her uncle mistakenly entered Kyushu, they had an unpleasant meeting with Aoki Yan, but this was all in the past. Because of the relationship between Julu Shangxian, she did not want Aoki Yan to recognize her.

Otherwise, if this little girl fights with her, it will be difficult to explain to the Immortal Julu.

When he was wearing a weft hat, Wang Shuyue was sure that he would not be recognized by Aoki Yan.

"Tell me, what happened?" Wen Qi asked.

Wang Shuyue didn't expect that she would ask her to find out the situation. She looked at her in surprise. Wen Qi looked cold and completely put away her personal emotions.

Ai Qing's eyes swept over, as if she was warning Wang Shuyue that if she dared to speak nonsense, she would never let her go.

Wang Shuyue shook her head helplessly, ignored Aoki Yan and Ai Qing, and told Wen Qi what she had just seen.

Wen Qi nodded to show that she understood, but she didn't even doubt whether Wang Shuyue was biased. She looked up at Long Ruoxuan.
Chapter completed!