Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

After some testing, Jinyun Zhaohua finally found out the identity of Yan Xuanmo, who seemed not very smart, and also figured out the purpose of his visit.

Yan Xuanmo is from Moyun City in the west of the continent. He is the younger brother of the city lord Yan Xuanbai. He came all the way to Dongwan City to learn skills from a master.

According to him, Zi Yang Sect, the most powerful spiritual sect, will officially recruit disciples on the 19th of this month, so spiritual practitioners from all over the world come to become disciples.

There are three basic conditions for the Zi Yang Sect to recruit disciples.

The first is that one must have spiritual roots, the second is that one's cultivation must be above the high level of Qi Condensation Realm, and the third is that one cannot be over thirty years old.

Jinyun Zhaohua recalled the original owner's memories and thought about the importance of spiritual roots to practitioners.

Spiritual roots are the basis for sensing spiritual energy.

Only if one possesses spiritual roots can one cultivate spiritual power.

People without spiritual roots can only become martial artists, and can never become spiritual practitioners throughout their entire lives.

Spiritual roots also vary and are divided into different types.

In addition to the five basic spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, there are also mutant spiritual roots such as wind, thunder, ice, light and darkness.

The levels of spiritual roots are divided into five categories: low, medium, high, super and top.

Low-grade spiritual roots are roughly equivalent to waste spiritual roots.

The best spiritual roots are the legendary heavenly spiritual roots.

"Spiritual roots..." Jinyun Zhaohua glanced at Yan Xuanmo who was still chattering.

"I have the fire spirit root. My brother said that I am a natural weapon refiner. It would be best if I could become a disciple of a weapon refiner who has reached the Dao realm in the Ziyang Sect."

"I practiced the Dragon Roar Sword myself."

Yan Xuanmo excitedly handed the Longyin Sword in his arms to Jinyun Zhaohua for him to see.

"I am now at the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm. When my cultivation level is raised in the future, I will be able to refine a spiritual weapon of better quality than this Longyin Sword."

"If you want any spiritual weapon, just come to me."

Jinyun Zhaohua smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Yan Xuanmo asked curiously: "What about you? Do you want to join the Ziyang Sect?"

Jinyun Zhaohua shook his head, "I came here just to travel. I don't plan to join the Ziyang Sect, nor do I plan to stay here for a long time."

He had already been possessed by the devil, so he stopped cultivating his spiritual power and had no intention of becoming a genius who cultivated both spirits and devils.

Yan Xuanmo's eyes widened in shock, "You don't want to become my disciple? You already have a sect?"

Jinyun Zhaohua: "..."

He did establish a sect, but he was the only one there and he has not accepted any disciples so far.

Yan Xuanmo: “!!!!”

Why didn't Mr. Bai speak? Could it be that his master didn't allow him to speak out?

"If you have any concerns, you don't have to tell me."

Jinyun Zhaohua held his forehead silently, a little uncomfortable with the other party's sudden change of thinking.

"…It's not that I can't tell you, but even if I tell you, you probably haven't heard of it."

Yan Xuanmo nodded thoughtfully.

"I see. It was I who forced you to do so. But do you really not want to stay a few more days?"

"Dongwan City is very prosperous..."

“Even if it’s just for sightseeing, it will take a long time to visit all of Dongwan City.”

"Mr. Bai, please think about it~"

Jinyun Zhaohua really wanted to cover the other person's mouth and make Yan Xuanmo quiet down.

But Yan Xuanmo kept talking beside him.

"How about you come with me to Moyun City? It's a good opportunity to see the desert scenery over there."

"...My brother is a very kind person. He will definitely treat you well. You can have fun in Moyun City to your heart's content."

Jinyun Zhaohua raised his hand to cover Yan Xuanmo's mouth to prevent him from continuing to talk nonsense.

"Save your energy and stop talking."

Yan Xuanmo nodded obediently, blushing slightly because the other person's fingers touched his lips, and his handsome features softened.

Wow, Zhaohua's hands are so white and tender~

He took the opportunity to put his arm around Jinyun Zhaohua, his eyes fixed on him.

A faint fragrance emanated from the young man.

It's like the lotus fragrance wafting from a summer pond, or the plum fragrance coming from the winter snow.

It is light, cool and quiet, yet refreshing.

Yan Xuanmo was almost stunned and just followed whatever Jin Yun Zhaohua said the whole time.

"Okay, okay, we'll stay at this inn."

"I'll take your orders. Two rooms upstairs."