It’s all Shura field!

Song Qingbai raised her hand, exerted a little force, and turned the broken spirit stone into ashes.

The scene before them completely surprised everyone. It had only been three days since she came back from the North Cold Land, and Lu Qianyin, the master of Yaoxian Valley, had just left the Qingyun Sword Sect yesterday, and Song Qingbai had already started to refine Qi today?

It has only been one night since the meridians were repaired, so this talent for cultivation is truly incredible!

Who could have imagined that a foolish and downtrodden little boy not long ago would become a genius with extraordinary talent after just a few days?

Filled with envy, jealousy and hatred, Su Yimo looked at Song Qingbai who was easily displaying his spiritual power, and secretly cursed Lou Xinyue countless times.

"Xiaobai, have you already drawn the Qi into your body?"

Elder Yunmeng could no longer hide her excitement at this moment. She flew directly to Song Qingbai's side, touched her long hair lovingly, and asked softly.

“Elder Yunmeng is as you can see.”

Song Qingbai turned around, and an innocent and pure smile appeared on his face, and the calmness and composure just now disappeared without a trace.

"Very good, you are worthy of being Song Changfeng's daughter!"

Elder Yunmeng followed with a laugh. It was expected that such an extraordinary genius would surpass everyone else in a few years.

"However, shouldn't the acting sect leader explain what this spirit stone is all about?"

Elder Bailu glanced at Elder Jinshi, and he also asked the same question.

"Yes, Acting Sect Master, you have always been in charge of this Spirit Stone. What is going on here?"

Facing the suspicious eyes of several elders and many disciples, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Su Xuhai's eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, condensed the magic power from his palm and sucked Ye Xing over.

"How dare you walk at night? I trust you so much, but you dare to secretly change the spirit stone. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ye Xing was strangled by his neck, his whole body hanging in the air, breathing was very difficult, even trying to speak was difficult, he could only shake his head anxiously

Song Qingbai's face was solemn. When he saw Su Xuhai trying to put all the blame on the man in black, he finally couldn't bear it.

"Forget it, forget it. I guess this spirit stone has lost its effectiveness. Does the acting sect master have any other spirit stones?"

She spoke casually, which was considered to be giving Su Xuhai a way out. Seeing that she did not want to pursue the matter too much, Elder Yunmeng and Elder Jinshi did not say anything else.

After all, Song Qingbai is still young and needs time to grow up. If he makes Su Xuhai angry, innocent people will inevitably be hurt.

With a snap...

Su Xuhai waved his hand and threw Ye Xing heavily aside. When he looked at Song Qingbai, an extremely hypocritical smile appeared on his face again.

"It's night time, why don't you go find another one quickly?"

"Yes."

Song Qingbai looked at the man named Ye Xing, stood up and bowed respectfully, then hurriedly took out another spirit-testing stone from the side hall and placed it in front of her.

"Pride is in our bones. Even if it is burned, there will still be a handful of ashes! But what about you?"

When her eyes met Ye Xingshi's, she whispered something in a low voice, causing the person in front of her to shudder all over and then lower his head in panic.

This time, Song Qingbai placed his hand on the spirit stone without any delay and channeled a trace of spiritual power into it.

The originally ordinary spirit-testing stone suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light. The light was so brilliant and dazzling that everyone present was amazed.

People with the best spiritual roots are born with amazing talents and powers. They are the chosen ones and can become messengers of mysterious forces or controllers of supreme power.

Moreover, he has the purest purple spiritual root, which even Lin Yanzhou cannot compare to. Such a person has been delayed for so long.

Elder Yunmeng's face was filled with regret, and he looked at Song Qingbai with great heartache. Six years would have allowed her to stand at the top of the Shenwu Continent instead of just being at the stage of Qi Refining now.

This abnormal talent made all those who had just accused her shut up. Lin Yanzhou stared for a moment, his eyes still without any emotion, but the sword in his hand was moving slightly, revealing his slightly excited mood at the moment.

Since the day he started practicing, he had seldom encountered an opponent. This feeling was endlessly lonely and cold. Now that he had met someone with even greater talent than him, how could he not be excited?

Ji Yunshen's beautiful peach blossom eyes were surging with a dark light. No, it was very wrong. Song Qingbai was so talented, so why didn't Song Changfeng cultivate her six years ago?

People on the Shenwu Continent will be tested at the age of five to see if they have spiritual roots, or what kind of spiritual roots they have, so that they can be cultivated from an early age and find the right practice methods for them to stimulate the growth of their spiritual roots to a greater extent.

Song Qingbai was already ten years old at that time, but when he first met him, he still seemed to have no cultivation at all, and he was not even sure whether he had any spiritual roots.

In short, at that time, Song Changfeng would urge his two disciples to practice every day, but he did not allow himself and Song Qingbai to come into contact with any methods of practice.

Is Song Changfeng really Song Qingbai’s biological father?

Why did Song Qingbai become so stupid and foolish, and where did he go? All of this was incredible and there was no clue.

Ji Yunshen's thoughts were in a mess, and when he looked at Song Qingbai in the hall, his heart was full of complicated feelings.

"Congratulations, Xiaobai. Uncle Su knows that you have amazing talent. Although you started practicing later than others, Uncle Su believes that you will definitely achieve great success."

Su Xuhai said with a smile, his eyes filled with satisfaction, making people feel that he was happy for Song Qingbai from the bottom of his heart.

"Congratulations, sister Xiaobai."

Su Yimo suppressed the jealousy in her heart and came forward to congratulate. At once, everyone in the hall came to congratulate them one by one.

Song Qingbai's eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled at everyone who came to compliment her. Her smile was so stunningly beautiful, and her fairy-like and dreamy appearance made it difficult to look away.

When it comes to winning people's hearts, Song Qingbai is much better than Su Yimo.

"It's so lively here, it seems I came at the right time!"

Fang Jingzhi got off the Qilin's back, and ignoring everyone's strange looks, he walked straight to Song Qingbai, knelt on one knee, looked up at her, with his handsome eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth raised, and asked unruly:

"Little fairy, we meet again. This time I'm here to propose marriage! Are you willing to marry me?"

Song Qingbai was slightly stunned when he saw the smile on his face, then he reacted.

Isn't this Fang Jingzhi, the young master of the Spirit Beast Sect? What kind of excitement is he attending this time?

"Fang Jingzhi, you are usually so dissolute, and today you even dare to tease the daughter of the leader of my Qingyun Sword Sect?"

Su Xuhai was holding his breath, and when he saw Fang Jingzhi coming with his beast, and doing such a frivolous thing in front of everyone, he directly reprimanded him.

"Oh? I'm asking about the little fairy. May I ask if you are her father or someone else? Can you make the decision for her?"

The young man stood up slowly, his face defiant and fierce like a burning fire, he didn't take Su Xuhai seriously at all.

"you...."

Su Xuhai's face turned pale.

"Neither? She is the daughter of the leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect. I fell in love with her at first sight. I proposed to her and even brought a gift. I was very sincere. How could it be teasing?"

Fang Jingzhi curled the corners of his lips, took out the betrothal gift from the space ring, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.