Chapter 948: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 948: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
When Miaomiao thought of this, and looked at Baobao who had curled up into a ball silently, she felt more confident.
"Then I want to buy keywords, 1, a passerby who has no connection with the Son of Luck,
2. A life without worries about food and clothing,
3. Lucky buff,
4. Then let’s have a fiancé who is arranged to be our husband since childhood.
Just these keywords. Is that okay?
When Miaomiao said the first few keywords, Baobao could still hold it in, but when she said the last keyword, even if Baobao was calm, he couldn't help but gasp...
Fiancé, if this is really revealed, he won’t be hacked to death by the boss, right?
However, Baobao finally reported Miaomiao's request to the main system, and the result was somewhat unexpected. There really was a plane with all four items waiting for Miaomiao.
Bangbao doesn't know what the boss is thinking. Has he forgotten about the last time he was beaten? But Shura Field, he likes to watch...
"Okay, then Miaomiao, do you have any other keywords you want to buy? If not, then it's locked."
Miaomiao shook her head. 400 points were already enough to make her feel the pain.
So, after locking the keyword, Baobao used a memory-clearing technique on Miaomiao, and then he took out the golden box for Miaomiao to grab.
"Xiuxian Plane, 5000 points."
When Miaomiao read out the card, what was waiting for her was a huge pink lion's mouth with its mouth wide open.
When Miaomiao opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was the beautiful scenery of the mountains.
The clouds and mist are like a veil wrapped around the green mountainside, flowing over the rugged rocks and lush ancient trees. When the wind blows, they flow slowly, revealing the green tiles and eaves hidden deep inside.
The mountain not far away reaches the sky, and its peak is hidden in the sea of clouds. Occasionally, golden light flashes, as if there are houses hidden in it.
At this moment, a few clear crane cries pierced the air, and three snow-white cranes flapped their wings and flew through the woods, their wings sweeping over the dewdrops on the branches, and flew gracefully towards the main peak.
Miaomiao even saw the crane's wings glowing softly in the sunlight, and then it merged into the clouds in an instant, leaving only its cry gradually fading away.
Obviously, it is not an ordinary thing.
So, this is the plane of cultivating immortals?
Could it be that she is here to seek the immortal's advice?
Miaomiao looked a little stunned, and it seemed not bad.
As a result, she heard light footsteps beside her. Miaomiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw four maids in light green clothes surrounding her. Each of them seemed to be holding a long sword with a faint glow, and the sword tassel swayed gently in the wind.
It seems that her status is not low.
The maid in charge seemed to notice Miaomiao's astonishment, and stepped forward to hand her a cloak embroidered with silver cloud patterns. Her voice was gentle and carried a hint of tenderness.
"Miss, the mountain breeze is cool. You've been standing here for a long time. If you've had enough of the scenery of this fairy mountain, shouldn't we go back?"
Miaomiao looked down at her brocade skirt embroidered with dark patterns, then raised her eyes and looked into the distance.
She knows nothing. If Baobao doesn’t show up again, she doesn’t know whether to go back or not.
The wind blew through the clouds again, and this time the view on the mountain peak could be seen more clearly.
The eaves are stacked one upon another, and the copper bells hanging on the eaves ring softly in the wind. You can even vaguely see a monk in a green robe walking slowly on the mountain path, with a faint aura lingering around him, giving him an immortal look.
"Ding."
A crisp reminder sound suddenly rang in my ears, breaking the tranquility in the mountains.
Before Miaomiao could react, the scene in front of her suddenly froze.
The flowing clouds froze in mid-air, the flapping cranes became stuck on the mountain peak, and even the monks slowly walking along the mountain path remained motionless, maintaining their stride. The entire fairy mountain instantly transformed into a still ink painting...
The next second, a pink ball emerged from the void and floated in front of her. It was the belated Baobao. "Huh... I caught up!"
Baobao patted his round belly, with a tone of relief, but he didn't say anything. He took the opportunity to secretly read the gossip of the main system, and it seemed that he was attacked again.
But when facing Miaomiao, he became serious.
Obviously, compared to Miaomiao who has not made much progress in memory, Baobao has successfully transformed from a novice system user into a veteran.
"There was a minor glitch in the system just now, and I almost got late."
Miaomiao glanced at the little pink ball and couldn't help but pinched it.
"If you had been a little later, I would have really started talking nonsense to the maid."
"No hurry, let me first give you some background information about this plane."
After flying around Miaomiao, Baobao said that his Miaomiao was indeed a beauty, but she was not a cold and aloof one. Instead, she had transformed into a devilish figure that made people's blood boil in the realm of cultivating immortals.
Miaomiao nodded, not understanding what Baobao was marveling at.
“This plane comes from an ancient book circulated in a certain advanced world of immortal cultivation. The son of destiny is named Shen Qingci, a rare genius in the world of immortal cultivation.
First of all, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate in this plane. This is the watershed between cultivators and ordinary people.
In the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual roots are divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. There are also mutated spiritual roots, but single spiritual roots are extremely rare, and top-grade single spiritual roots are hard to come by in a thousand years!
The golden spiritual root is sharp and can destroy evil, making it most suitable for sword practice. Shen Qingci was originally the prince of the Jueling Kingdom in the mortal world, but because he possessed a top-grade single golden spiritual root, he was accepted into an immortal cultivation sect.
Since he started cultivating immortals, his cultivation speed has surpassed his peers by ten blocks. He could draw Qi into his body at the age of ten, established his foundation at the age of fifteen, and condensed his golden elixir at the age of twenty. After another hundred years, he advanced directly from the golden elixir stage to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
You know, there are many cultivators who are stuck in the foundation-building stage for their entire lives, but he condensed his golden elixir at the age of twenty, and it was a sword-cultivating golden elixir of extremely high purity.
Moreover, when others were still striving for the Golden Core Stage, he directly jumped to the middle Nascent Soul Stage and became the person with the highest cultivation level in the sect.
The entire Qingyun Sect is raising him as a future pillar."
Miaomiao was a little shocked when she heard this, even though it had little to do with her.
"Sword cultivator? Is he very powerful?"
"It's more than amazing!"
The sound of the explosion was a little higher, and upon closer listening, it seemed to have a hint of flattery.
"He is the direct disciple of the current Qingyun Sect's head, Xuan Zhenren. Xuan Zhenren is the most outstanding person in Qingyun Sect and a great cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying. He is a powerful figure in the entire cultivation sect.
Shen Qingci was his only direct disciple in the past thousand years, and even surpassed him after more than a hundred years of practice.
However, because he possesses a golden spiritual root, Shen Qingci has a cold and sharp temperament. Apart from practicing swordsmanship and completing necessary tasks for the sect, he rarely interacts with others.
Many of the female disciples in the sect secretly liked him, but he never even glanced at any of them.
In layman's terms, it's like a flower from the Gaoling Mountains that comes with an invincible buff."
Having said that, Baobao continued to explain to Miaomiao the background of the four major sects.
"Oh, right, I missed something just now. There are four major sects in this world of immortal cultivation: Qingyun Sect, Danxia Sect, Bishui Pavilion, and Wanmu Valley. Qingyun Sect mainly cultivates swordsmanship, and most of its disciples have gold spiritual roots.
The Danxia Sect is good at alchemy. The sect is near a volcano and has many cultivators with fire spiritual roots.
The Bishui Pavilion is close to the sea and mainly practices water-based skills and is also proficient in talismans.
In the Wanmu Valley, it is mainly located near the primeval forest and is good at taming animals and wood magic. It is also the largest supplier of medicinal materials in the world of immortal cultivation.
The four major sects appear to be harmonious and of the same origin, but they are also competing secretly.
Every ten years, a sect competition will be held, and all cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage and under the age of 100 will participate in the competition.
However, overall they still work together to maintain the order of the world of immortal cultivation, especially after the great war between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, they even reached an alliance to jointly guard against the counterattack of the demons.
And Shen Qingci is the "star of hope" of Qingyun Sect and even the entire world of immortal cultivation.
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