Chapter 11 Three Roots Although each of these spiritual sunflower seeds has weak spiritual energy, it is a bit scary to knock down so many in one go. Jiang Chuixing knew that his uncle had always been able to take in spiritual energy, but he always supplemented it little by little! He has never seen his uncle smoking... Shi Xuanying was woken up and frowned in displeasure: "Why are you howling?" "Hiccup." Jiang Chuixing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became happy, "Uncle, are you okay?" Shi Xuanying yawned and was very satisfied with the spirit sunflower seeds. She pointed to the shell at hand: "This gadget is good. Is it expensive?" Jiang Chuixing didn't know whether it was expensive or not: "One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones are like a pocket." Shi Xuanying had no concrete idea about the prices of goods in this world, so she asked tentatively: "I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the elixir in the future. Manager Dongfang paid 30,000 spirit stones, so buying a hundred pockets of it isn't too much, right? " Jiang Chuixing felt quite ashamed. In the past, when his master was here, he could get all good things for his uncle. As soon as the old man left, he couldn't even save his sect and his uncle. He immediately said: "It's not too much, let's buy three hundred bag!" "That's not necessary." Shi Xuanying educated him, "You are not a family member and don't know how expensive firewood and rice are. We will have more places to use spiritual stones in the future, so we can't spend them all at once." She thought very well, but she never considered that the seeds of Douluo Lingkui were enough for a monkey to eat for a year or two, but they were only enough for her to drink for a while. At this rate of consumption, 30,000 spirit stones would be enough to sustain her. Ten days and a half! "Master Master, Lord Jiang Dao." Three men in black robes appeared at the door.
The leader of the group looked to be in his twenties. He was of male and female nature, with a fair and delicate face, and even his voice sounded somewhere between that of a male and a female: "I'm Shufeng, the spiritual master from the first floor. Manager Dongfang asked us to help you two test the 'three roots', I wonder if you two have time now?" "Yes, please come in." Shi Xuanying said. She heard the word "three roots" on the first day she opened her eyes and didn't understand its meaning. Now that it was brought up again, she asked casually. Facing the question of common sense, Shufeng's expression showed no strangeness, and he explained patiently: "The three roots should actually be called the three powers, but we are used to talking about the roots and bones. The so-called three powers refer to 'wisdom, concentration, and mindfulness' "Those with strong wisdom can break through obstacles, those with strong concentration will not be disturbed by external objects, and those with strong mind can influence illusions, and those with top mind can even create illusions." For Shi Xuanying, this statement is very new, but it is not difficult to understand if we put aside these concepts and look at the essence. Measuring three roots is roughly measuring the strength of the soul, but the measurement is more precise. She has met countless powerful people before, each of them has a powerful soul, but some people can create illusions, while others can't. She always thought it was due to their skills, but is it actually the difference between the souls? ! Shi Xuanying cannot create illusions, but her sword intention can turn them into phantoms. This happens naturally and not deliberately. She had always wanted to know the reason, so she suddenly had some expectations for this test: "Then it will be hard work!" Shufeng asked someone to put two black things on the table. Neither the master nor the nephew had seen it before, so they couldn't help but get closer to take a look. The thing was completely black, and it was hard to tell what it was at first glance, but Shi Xuanying recognized it at a glance. Its material was very similar to the token and the gate on the first floor of Guiyi, and it seemed to be some kind of wood. Jiang Chuixing was worried: "I'll do it first." Shufeng: "Master Dao just needs to place his palm on one of the pieces." Jiang Chuixing simply stretched out his hand and pressed a piece without saying anything. As soon as the palm of the hand came into contact with the ebony, three kinds of light, "blue, green, and white", burst out. The light was so strong that everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. Several spiritual masters looked happy. Jiang Chuixing is a rare master, and his three powers must be very strong, but to be so strong is beyond everyone's expectation! For fear of interrupting the test, they had no choice but to suppress their ecstasy and watch with bated breath. The three colors were seen competing with each other. After a moment, the green light seemed to be victorious, quickly swallowing up the blue and white colors, and soon occupied 70%. The whole house is reflected in the greenery. Seeing that the light had stabilized, Shi Xuanying turned to look at the spiritual masters. She saw strange expressions on the green faces of the three people, and her heart couldn't help but thump. The light gradually extinguished. Seeing the silence of the three spiritual masters, Shi Xuanying couldn't help but call out softly: "Spiritual Master? But what's the problem?"
The three colors should correspond to the three powers. Jiang Chuixing's power is particularly prominent. This shouldn't be a bad thing, right? "Ah." Shufeng said quickly, "It's okay. Daojun has a strong concentration and is almost unaffected by illusions. Even if he enters a heaven-level secret realm, he is very suitable to be the main combat force. That's..." He looked at the pitiful little bit of blue in the corner and said tactfully: "Blue represents wisdom. It seems...it seems a little less powerful." Huili, as the name suggests... Shi Xuanying stared at the little bit of blue and thought, that's not it, the child looks quite smart! While she was thinking about it, Jiang Chuixing frowned and asked, "What will happen if I'm not strong?" Shi Xuanying held her forehead, and it seemed that the measurement was quite accurate. "Uh." Shufeng was asked. If the blue light is weak, the power of wisdom will be weak. The weaker the power of wisdom, the stupider he will be. If he explains it specifically, will he be beaten? It is said that sword cultivators have bad tempers, but there are not many sword cultivators in the world now, and this is his first time... He organized his words and said cautiously: "Generally speaking, monks will not have blue light that is too weak, uh... but Sword Lord's concentration is so strong and unique, it should not have much impact." Generally speaking, monks, especially high-level monks, are not too weak in wisdom. After all, cultivation requires brains. This is also the first time they have encountered such a situation! I have to go back and ask Master later. "It's okay, your concentration is too strong and the other two powers are not obvious." Shi Xuanying looked at Shufeng, "Spirit Master, right?" Shufeng faced Shi Xuanying's solemn gaze and was defeated, but still adhered to the basic ethics and said ambiguously: "It should be like this." Jiang Chuixing nodded with satisfaction. Shufeng was afraid that they would ask any more questions, so he immediately said: "Master, please." Shi Xuanying put her hand on the ebony. However, one breath, two breaths, half a moment... The ebony remained dark and motionless. Several spiritual masters looked at each other in confusion. Thinking of the rumors about Shi Xuanying, they became convinced. They couldn't help but think: If sword cultivators are all like this, no wonder the sword sect has declined. Shufeng coughed dryly: "Why don't we take the test again after a while?" "It won't take a while." Shi Xuanying said. The thick hair on her forehead almost covered half of her face. Shufeng felt that her expression looked very gloomy, so she advised: "The master was seriously injured and the injury has not healed..." Jiang Chuixing was unhappy: "My uncle said there is no need to change the situation, so there is no need to change the situation! What's wrong with touching a broken piece of wood for a while?! Stingy!" Okay, you have a high level of cultivation, but you are a stupid uncle, and you have the final say! I want to see what I can test! Shufeng smiled and thought angrily in his heart. Shi Xuanying: Master one little spending skill every day.
(End of this chapter)