【What's the meaning? 】

Tuyo: [The White Jade Qilin is an ancient mythical beast. Its bloodline possesses powerful strength. Just a single drop can stimulate the birth of spiritual roots, allowing mortals to embark on the path to immortality. Therefore, the White Jade Qilin is extremely rare and was almost extinct in ancient times. I didn't expect to find one here. Although its bloodline is not pure, it is more than enough to stimulate the birth of spiritual roots!]

Sang Chu hadn't expected this big white dragon to have such a history. Seeing him looking at him through the water curtain with a confused look on his face, Sang Chu walked up to him and asked, "Bai Yuqi, I want to discuss something with you."

The big white dragon looked back at Sang Chu warily: "What are you going to do?"

"I want a drop of your blood. You can set any conditions. As long as I can give it, it's all I want."

The big white dragon's eyes turned cunningly, looking at Sang Chu, then looking at the water on the ground: "I want one of your space links and this water!"

Sang Chu looked at the big white dragon and without much hesitation cleared a space link and handed it to him: "You can take as much of this spiritual spring water as you want."

After the Water Spirit Pearl turns into water, it needs to be taken out using a specific technique, and it can only be seen with the naked eye after it is taken out. Therefore, Sang Chu is not worried at all that the big white dragon can take the Water Spirit Pearl away.

Seeing Sang Chu readily gave it to him, Bai Yuqi closed his eyes and stretched out his white and tender hand: "Take it yourself, don't ask for too much, it will hurt!"

"Well, don't worry, it's just one drop."

He still had some trust in Sang Chu. Sure enough, after he felt a tingling sensation, he heard Sang Chu say, "Okay."

After saying that, she turned and walked into the training room. When Mu Xue saw Sang Chu, she hurried forward and said, "Sang Sang, you..."

"Shh, wait for me here."

"Oh, alright!"

Seeing her mysterious look, Mu Xue still squatted beside her.

After Sang Chu entered the training room, she found that her grandmother had entered the training mode and her five senses were closed. She did not say anything, but just flicked the blood in her hand into Sang Jingwen's forehead.

The cool touch made Sang Jingwen subconsciously touch it with his hand, but found nothing. He looked at Sang Chu in surprise: "Little sister?"

Sang Chu smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, it's a good thing. Close your eyes, don't think about anything, and concentrate on using your mental power to mobilize the energy in your body."

Sang Jingwen has absolute trust in Sang Chu, and he does whatever she says.

After a while, he felt a heat wave surging in his body, rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his whole body felt as if it was being roasted on fire.

suddenly,

The entire training room was filled with mist, and Sang Jingwen sat in it, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

He was soaked all over and couldn't help but smile at Sang Chu: "Little sister, I..."

"Congratulations, big brother, you have spiritual roots!"

In fact, Sang Jingwen also had spiritual roots, but his spiritual root barrier was too thick and the spiritual power of the end times was too thin, so he had never been able to awaken.

If he were really an ordinary person, he would have died long ago due to the arrival of the blood moon, and would not have survived until now.

Most ordinary people who are still alive now have spiritual roots that can awaken superpowers, but the barriers are too thick. The thicker they are, the harder it is to break through, and the harder it is to awaken.

"Thank you, Sangsang."

"Brother, there's no need for us to be so polite. You can continue to practice here. All the martial arts and mental methods here are first-class."

Rabbit suddenly flew in and reminded: "Did you forget about your pile of scrap metal?"

"Yup!"

Sang Chu quickly poured out everything from the jade bracelet space. Mu Xue followed Tu You in.

Seeing the many strange weapons on the ground, Mu Xue quickly squatted down and asked curiously, "Sang Xiaochu, what are these?"

"These are all magical instruments I found. I don't know how many of them are usable. Everyone, take a look. If you find one you like, try to see if you can use it."

Sang Jingwen came over and saw a broken knife among a pile of things.

There were many strange water ripples and flame patterns engraved on the blade, which was very strange, and he had a feeling that this knife should have been broken.

"Little sister, what's the story behind this broken sword?"

Sang Jingwen took out the broken knife. Sang Chu took a look at it and shook his head, then looked at Tu You: "Do you know?"

Rabbit flew back and forth: "I can't tell what it is. If you like it, just take it. Cultivators all have a magical sixth sense. Maybe you are destined to have this broken sword!"

Lin Muxue: "Then I must be destined to this thing!"

She held a strange silver ring in her hand, the size of a palm. When she held the silver ring, it emitted a faint white light.

Tuyou was also very puzzled: "This thing seems to be the deep-sea garbage that Yu Lao mentioned. Why doesn't it look like it?"

"Rubbish?"

Mu Xue frowned slightly. She suddenly felt irritated and subconsciously waved her hand towards Tu You.

"No, Miss Lin, what are you doing?"

Tuyou dodged her attack by turning sideways, but the next second, he was knocked out by an unknown force.

Tuyou rolled over several times on the spot and looked at Lin Muxue angrily: "Are you sick? Why are you suddenly attacking me?"

Mu Xue was also stunned: "I, I don't know what happened. I just felt annoyed when you called it garbage. Then my hand moved on its own. I could feel the direction you were dodging, and then the next second you flew out. I, I don't know what happened..."

Sang Chu looked at the silver ring in her hand and asked, "Could it be related to this weapon? Muxue, try to recognize the master by dripping blood."

"Huh? Oh oh, okay!"

Lin Muxue nodded repeatedly and bit her finger directly, but when the blood dripped onto the silver ring, it actually slid down and dripped onto the ground. There was no trace of blood on the silver ring.

She blinked and looked at Yin Huan with a puzzled look on her face: "What's going on here!"

Tuyou flew to Sang Chu's shoulder and said, "Achu, it seems that these deep-sea garbage are not simple at all. This is because the spirit of the weapon does not allow Miss Lin to make a contract."

"Item spirit?"

Mu Xue looked at Tu You blankly. He patiently explained, "Well, weapon spirits. Generally, only heaven-level magic weapons or divine weapons have weapon spirits. The one that was dissatisfied with me using your hand to attack me just now should be a weapon spirit, but its power should be very weak."

"Shouldn't we be able to contract if we're weak?"

Tu You rolled his eyes at Lin Muxue and said, "Even if the weapon spirit is weak, it's still stronger than you! You won't be able to acknowledge it as your master until it recognizes you. Keep it for now. It should be closely related to your spatial ability. With it, even if you don't acknowledge it as your master, you can still use some spatial methods."

"Just like I was able to attack you continuously in that space just now, but you didn't notice?"

"Yeah, are you satisfied?"

Tuyo said this in annoyance. He had just been beaten to the ground by this weakling space ability user. It was really embarrassing!

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