C5 Homestead Cultivation
Elder Xuan He frowned, but his heart was filled with shock. How could this be? This, this was the spirit energy attack of a cultivator …
Wang Xiaohu was just a mortal, yet he had persisted for three days under the cultivators' spiritual energy attack. Moreover, this spiritual energy attack should have been left behind by that cultivator called Tang Bin …
Elder Xuan He was an inner elder of the Qing Yun Sect and had a very high position within the sect. However, that cultivator called Tang Bin was not even a hundred years old, but his cultivation base was far above his own, and he even brought a sect's Medallion of Gratitude, telling the Qing Yun Sect to come to the mortal world to accept a disciple, Zhou Ningxue's younger brother, Zhou Zhengyang.
The Medallion of Gratitude was a token that the Qing Yun Sect had given to cultivators who had done great favors to the sect. The entire sect had only given three tokens and this token could allow the Qing Yun Sect to do one thing with all its might.
This time, he was only taking in a disciple, which was surprising. However, thinking about it, that senior was from the Misty Hall's Nine Immortal Palace, and he helped the Qing Yun Sect casually back then, perhaps he didn't even think about what the Qing Yun Sect would do.
Elder Xuanhe had cultivated for several hundred years, and he instantly realized that Wang Xiaohu's spiritual power attack should have been left behind by a cultivator named Tang Bin. If he were to resolve this spiritual power by himself, would he offend that cultivator called Tang Bin?
Elder Xuan He already knew the relationship between the young man in front of him and the female disciple chosen by the Misty Nine Immortal Palace.
If he were to be saved by a cultivator named Tang Bin in the future, wouldn't he be seeking trouble with him? If she didn't save him, Zhou Ningxue would definitely return to this place. If she found out that he didn't save her, it would be troublesome.
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Elder Xuan He was at a loss. The Zhou father and son along with the Wang family stood to the side, not daring to make a sound. They were afraid of disturbing the immortal's diagnosis.
"Eh …"
While Elder Xuan He was hesitating, Wang Xiaohu, who was weakly lying on the bed, suddenly let out a faint sound. Elder Xuan He was stunned for a moment. Why was this kid's vitality so strong? He looked into Wang Xiaohu's body and was surprised. The spiritual energy was weakening. He was afraid that if he didn't act, this brat would wake up in a few days. Did this brat have spiritual roots? It could also absorb spirit energy?
None of the mortals had spirit roots, so Elder Xuan He wasn't sure. After a careful inspection, he first nodded slightly. This kid did indeed have a spirit root, but it was just that his spirit root was too poor. It was only a Second Rank spirit root. The grade of the spiritual roots were divided into twelve grades, the worst grade, and the best grade. Elder Xuan He didn't know much about Zhou Ningxue's spiritual roots, but to be able to be chosen by the Misty Nine Immortal Palace meant that she was definitely not a simple person. Even this fat Xiao Hei who the Misty Nine Immortal Palace didn't like was only a grade six spiritual root.
"Sigh, forget it, I'll help this kid …" The raging spiritual energy within Wang Xiaohu's body was already weakening, so there wasn't much difference if Elder Xuan He acted or not. However, since Little Black had begged him, he could only do a favor in the water.
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"Squeak …"
A loud bird cry sounded. Wang Xiaohu could only see a mass of black shadows that covered the sky. Following the appearance of this mass of black shadows, the surrounding wind instantly surged. The biting wind made his face hurt.
The Heavenly Wind Eagle rose up and disappeared into the sky with Elder Xuan He and Wang Xiaohu and Zhou Zhengyang. Wang Xiaohu's mother, Chen Xiu, covered her face and cried. She did not know if she would ever see her son again …
After Wang Xiaohu became clear-headed, he found out that Elder Xuan He was also a legendary immortal. He knelt down in worship and begged Elder Xuan He to bring him into the cultivation world.
Although Elder Xuan He didn't think much of Wang Xiaohu, who only had a second grade spirit root, but under the pleading of Wang Xiaohu and Zhou Zhengyang, he also agreed. Of the several hundred thousand disciples of the Qing Yun Sect, only ten thousand were inner and outer disciples, and less than a hundred thousand were inner and outer disciples. The remaining three to four hundred thousand were all service disciples, and some of them were even worse than Wang Xiaohu.
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