Master, your personality is broken

"Okay," Situ Yao smiled helplessly, suddenly thought of something, and got excited again, "By the way, there is one thing that the head didn't mention. Do you know the location of the spiritual root?"

The two shook their heads.

"I'll tell you." As he spoke, Situ Yao pulled Chen Xi up, turned him around, and then touched the back of Chen Xi's neck with his fingers, moving down along the spine one by one.

Situ Yao's hands were cold, and his movements were gentle, which made people feel eerie. Chen Xi had goosebumps when he was touched, and just as he was about to struggle, his fingers stopped.

"The spiritual root is in the third section of the spine. I heard that if the third section is destroyed, the spiritual root will be, abolished."

For the last few words, Situ Yao deliberately emphasized his tone and said them word by word.

While speaking, he squeezed his hand heavily.

Chen Xi was taken aback, fled a few steps, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hahaha," Situ Yao smiled and rolled his eyes, "I deliberately teased you, how could the spiritual root be crushed so easily, I can't help but be scared."

"I'm sick..." Chen Xi touched the back of his neck, feeling that the coolness was still there.

Moreover, Situ Yao's actions didn't look like a joke, but more like a test.

Seeing that people were still laughing, Chen Xi dragged Situ Yao over, "Come on, let me squeeze you too."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore," Situ Yao broke free lightly, and looked at Chen Xi with a smile in his eyes, "There is no such thing as a spiritual root in the demon realm and the demon realm, but the location of the spiritual root is not a secret. Will... be fooled by some monsters to worship the guru?"

"Impossible. There are restrictions on the entrance and the main hall, so it is impossible for them to sneak in. For thousands of years, there has never been an accident in the apprenticeship meeting of Lingfengmen." Ling Aoyue vetoed his conjecture.

Situ Yao smiled: "Then why does Chen Xi look so like a devil?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xi was startled.

These words seemed to be joking, but he always felt that there was something more to it, and took advantage of the situation to reply: "Yes, if I am a demon, you are a demon."

"Hey, you two are monsters, and Abo and I are ghosts, a perfect match!" Ling Aoyue said, and put her hand on Abo's shoulder.

Situ Yao slapped her hand away: "Go, it's none of your business."

Chen Xi stared at Situ Yao with some doubts.

If it was all testing just now, it means that it is only in the stage of doubt.

But why would he doubt it?

Obviously no flaws were revealed.

Situ Yao raised his hand and shook it in front of Chen Xi's eyes: "What? Are you infatuated with me? Why are you staring at me? Wake up, the elder is here for class."

Chen Xi came back to his senses, and put on a serious face: "You have sesame seeds on your face."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around.

Situ Yao was taken aback for a moment, then wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, and asked strangely, "No?"

"Pfft, hahaha..." Chen Xi couldn't help laughing.

Ling Aoyue mocked: "You are stupid."

Situ Yao understood, and slapped the back of the table in front of him, who was bent from laughing, and cursed: "Chen Xi, you must be sick!"

The next class was taught by other elders, because it was the first day, most of the elders introduced the main content of the class.

Seeing that Elder Fang also had classes, Chen Xi faintly felt that the days ahead might not be easy.

The day passed quickly, and after Chen Xi had dinner with Situ Yao and the others noisily in Suwutang, he followed Zhihe back to Wuxun.

There is still a light at the door of nowhere.

Entering the inner courtyard, there are candles burning in Qingyu Xianzun's room, and the door is open, as if waiting for someone.

Chen Xi walked to the door and saw Lin Jingran reading a book, so he knocked on the door.

"Master, I'm back."

Lin Jingran looked up at his apprentice, then looked at the small porcelain bottle on the table: "This is a medicine for you. Although it can't cure you, it will still be beneficial."

"Thank you, Master." Chen Xi rushed in to get the medicine, stood hesitant for a moment, and asked insincerely, "Master, today the master talked about the history of the sect. When I was chatting with my disciple during class, the same disciple said that he In this book, I saw that Minghua Immortal Venerable distributed divine artifacts to all walks of life. But I have never heard of this saying, Master, does Lingfeng Sect really have divine artifacts?"

Lin Jingran thought for a few seconds, and said, "I've never heard such a statement as a teacher. It may be fabricated by unofficial history."

Even Immortal Qingyu didn't know about the artifact, Chen Xi was more suspicious, and after exchanging greetings with Master, he went back to his room.

But after all, there are clues, and the records in the "History of Divine Artifacts" may be the real situation.

Chen Xi decided to "borrow" this book and read it. The Zangshu Pavilion on the map is far away from the place of no search, so he planned to finish the class for the past few days, and then go to find out when he is resting.

The cultivation of new disciples in Lingfeng Sect is relatively strict, and they only have one day off after six days of classes.

In the next few days, Chen Xi went to class as usual, and Elder Fang Ping didn't make things difficult for him, so the days were uneventful.

Except that he went to bed late for three consecutive days and was almost late, he was used to being lazy in the Demon Realm before, so it was really hard for him to get used to getting up early.

But I was too rushed in the morning, so I didn't have time to have breakfast, and my body couldn't stand it after a few days.If this continues, he may die before the artifact is found.

So today, Chen Xi got up early on purpose.

It's not too early to say, there are already many people walking around, but it's much earlier than a few days ago.

Chen Xi hummed a ditty and followed the paper crane. In fact, he already remembered the way, but he still liked the paper crane leading the way.

This is Master's will!

When approaching the Qiuzhi Hall, Chen Xi saw Fang Yangli coming to class from a distance.

He didn't want to bump into this plague god, so he slowed down and looked away deliberately.

Fang Yangli also saw Chen Xi and snorted coldly.Suddenly, a paper crane flew past his eyes. He was curious and stretched out his hand to catch the paper crane.

The paper crane seemed to be spiritual, and it slowly avoided it, but now Yang Li became more energetic, and directly stretched out his hands to catch the paper crane with a "snap".

When Chen Xi heard the movement and saw Fang Yangli holding the squashed paper crane, he was instantly furious. Master did this specially for him!

He rushed forward with a stride: "Fang Yangli, what did you do to my paper crane?!"

Fang Yangli was taken aback by the yelling, and subconsciously took a few steps back. He had never met Chen Xi in the morning before, and he didn't know that Chen Xi had a paper crane leading the way.

If he had known that the paper crane belonged to Chen Xi, he would not have bothered to touch it.

It turned out that he was wrong, but seeing Chen Xi's angry look, he still yelled at others.He felt that Chen Xi was deliberately making things bigger, and maybe he wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate him, so he wouldn't be fooled.

Thinking that he couldn't lose his momentum, Fang Yangli held the paper crane in his hand, and said stiffly: "I just took a look, what's wrong?"

Chen Xi felt that his heart was being pinched, and approached him a few steps forward: "Fang Yangli, return the paper crane to me!"

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