This time I met the monk with three spiritual roots of gold, wood, fire and other spirits.

Although they are both three spiritual roots, the attack power of the golden spiritual root and the fire spirit root is extremely strong, and the wood is in a fire, Meng Che's spiritual root has no advantage at all. If the other party had not had enough experience and was seized by Meng Che, even if it could be delayed for another quarter of an hour, Meng Che would have lost.

The eldest sister also knew very well that Meng Che could win this time all depends on luck, so she couldn't help but sigh, "Meng Che's spiritual roots are too bad, what a pity."

If your spiritual roots are too poor, you lose at the starting line. If you want to achieve the same achievements as others, you must make thousands or hundreds of times more effort and have a great opportunity to achieve it.

But great opportunities are not the cabbage in the vegetable market, so it is not so easy to find.

Although there has been an incident where the outer disciples were appreciated by the elders of the sect and given the marrow-cleaning pill, and washed away the body of the body and became a single spiritual root cultivator, soaring into the sky.

But the probability of such low-probability events is almost zero.

Now all the heads of the sects are attracted by the strange cave and have no interest in paying attention to the competition of a small outer disciple.

No matter how hard Meng Che works, it is destined to be in vain.

The eldest sister couldn't help asking Jiujiu: "Uncle, do you have the marrow cleaning pill?"

If he could get a marrow-cleaning pill, Meng Che could wash away those waste spiritual roots, keep only one, and become a single spiritual root monk. With his hard work, his future achievements will definitely not be endured.

Jiujiu, who was gnawing fruits, was stunned when she heard the elder sister's words: "Aren't you single spiritual root? What do you want to do with the marrow cleaning pill?"

Could it be that a single spiritual root can be washed into a heavenly spiritual root?

The eldest sister was silent for a moment: "I want to give it to Meng Che."

I have seen many disciples who have good spiritual roots but have no way to live. When I saw Meng Che, who had three spiritual roots but worked so hard, the eldest sister couldn't help but want to help Meng Che.

Jiujiu had no special thoughts about Meng Che. She had seen more people working harder than Meng Che. If they helped them all, it would not be enough to divide her.

But the eldest sister has never been a soft-hearted person, and it was beyond Jiujiu's expectations that she could say this.

I thought Meng Che was just an outer disciple who met by chance, but I didn't expect that the senior sister would be able to have such thoughts. She really has some ability.

Jiujiu put down the picture book in her hand, raised her eyelids and looked at Meng Che on the ring.

Her face is indeed good, but I don’t know what magic is that it makes the elder sister so concerned.

Jiujiu looked at Meng Che who was in a mess on the ring to avoid attacks, and narrowed her eyes: "Why?"

"He works very hard. If he is given a chance, he will definitely be able to..."

"Why?" Jiujiu turned her head and looked at the senior sister. Jiujiu's eyes were as deep as the sea, with a cold light shining in her eyes. Her cold and ruthless look made the senior sister shudder in an instant.

Jiujiu has always treated people with a gentle appearance, and the eldest sister is about to forget that Master Jiujiu has learned the ruthless Taoism.

The eldest sister's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing that the senior sister did not answer, Jiujiu stopped asking questions and looked down at the picture book in her hand, but the atmosphere between the two could not return to the past.

Jiujiu and his senior sister can see Meng Che’s problem, so can others.

Meng Che was soon beaten off the arena, and the outer disciples who beat Meng Che down the arena began to defend the arena.

When the outer disciples of Xuantian Sect saw that Meng Che was beaten off the arena, they immediately stepped forward to help Meng Che up.

However, Meng Che pushed everyone away and walked straight towards Jiujiu.

When he was one meter away from Jiujiu, Meng Che suddenly knelt down and kowtowed loudly, "Greetings to Master."

Jiujiu paused when she looked through the picture book and raised her eyes slightly.

Meng Cheruxue's white clothes were dissatisfied with mud, and her handsome face was covered with dust and blood. She was obviously extremely embarrassed, but her eyes were focused and vivid. She looked straight at Jiujiu's appearance as if in the sky and the ground, and only Jiujiu.

Jiujiu, who was not interested in Meng Che, then saw Meng Che's eyes shook slightly.

This Meng Che is interesting.

Putting away the picture book, Jiujiu stepped forward to Meng Che and lowered her head.

Meng Che's black hair was as black as smooth as in forging. As Meng Che's kowtowing movement swayed slightly, emitting a little light.

Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and asked casually: "Is there anything wrong?"

Meng Che kowtowed deeply again and said aloud: "Disciple begged my uncle to accept me as his disciple."

Jiujiu: "???"

The senior sister chattered on the way here just now. Although Jiujiu seemed careless, she knew some information.

For example, Meng Che looks like a handsome young man, but in fact he is almost in his thirties, a few years older than Jiujiu. Now he is kneeling in front of Jiujiu, hoping that Jiujiu can accept him as his disciple.

Although Jiujiu is not very old, she is Wuche's disciple and a genius who has successfully climbed the Immortal Ladder. It is not an exaggeration to say that the number one disciple in this class is the first.

What's more, after Jiujiu entered the Tianxuan Secret Realm, he collected spirit beasts and became the second cultivator to possess spirit beasts after Wuche of Hongmeng Continent. With this genius, Xuantian Sect will definitely spend the entire sect's financial resources to pile up Jiujiu's cultivation.

Such a monk with a promising future will either not accept disciples, or even if he accepts disciples, he will definitely choose a monk who is as genius as her.

Meng Che, except for his good face, looks like a genius.

In front of so many people, Jiujiu didn't feel that Meng Che really wanted to take her as her teacher, but instead felt that Meng Che was morally kidnapping her.

Jiujiu looked up and saw that, sure enough, many Xuantian Sect disciples had already started staring at her. If Jiujiu had not had a cold face just now, someone would have been trying to make a fuss to let Jiujiu accept Meng Che.

It can be seen that Meng Che obviously discovered this and did it on purpose.

However, as long as I am not moral, no one can kidnap her.

What's more, Jiujiu didn't think Meng Che was qualified to become her apprentice.

Jiujiu refused bluntly and said, "Sorry, I won't accept disciples."

Although she rejected Meng Che, she also gave Meng Che enough face.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Meng Che finally saw Jiujiu, so she was willing to let Jiujiu leave so easily. Seeing that morality could not kidnap Jiujiu, she stood up and asked, "Don't you think I am the Three Spirits?"

Jiujiu: "..."

Jiujiu had not spoken, but the eldest sister obviously found something.

Although she admires Meng Che, compared with Meng Che, Jiujiu is the future pillar of Xuantian Sect.

The eldest sister directly blocked Meng Che: "If you have something to do, let's talk about it."

After the senior sister finished speaking, she protected Jiujiu and was about to leave.

She had already begun to regret taking Jiujiu to come to the outer disciples to compete.

Looking at Meng Che, who was standing opposite, who was aggressive, he was obviously very utilitarian, but he had a look of peace and stability.

The ancients did not deceive me, but indeed, people should not behave like a person. This face that was in vain and was indifferent to the world.
Chapter completed!