There was a wind, and Ye Xi turned his head slightly. In the next moment, on the side that was originally empty ahead, a person wearing a white robe suddenly appeared.

Handsome appearance, smooth face, no need to worry, it only looks around twenty.

But Ye Xi, who began to understand the world, knew that this person was definitely not twenty years old, because the fluctuations in this person gave her a feeling that was much higher than the person building the foundation next to her.

Is it Golden Pill? Yuanying?

And the way he appeared, he clearly didn't step on the flying sword on his feet, but there was a change in airflow, not spatial teleportation, which means this person can fly without the help of external objects!

Yexi's heart was itching, but he couldn't act rashly. It's hard to say that this person could sense his own spiritual power.

What is it

Uncle, please take a look

The young boy put the disc on again, pure golden light flickering in and out.

The young master paused for a moment, then covered his right hand with the young celestial spirit. The young man nervously closed his breath.

After a while, the young master opened his eyes with a somewhat regretful expression.

A single golden spiritual root, "with good purity and talent, but -" the spiritual root is damaged and destined to not go far on the path of cultivation

what?!

With a loud bang, the boy's head buzzed loudly, and he vaguely heard another immortal teacher ask, "Why is it damaged

I vaguely heard the answer again: "He must have taken San Ling San. He has not yet practiced and cannot be noticed

The young man's body shook, and his mind returned from a distant world. Thinking about the good food and dishes he had been detained in the kitchen these days, he thought they were guilty, but it turned out to be even more vicious calculations!

How hateful! Not sweet!

Biting his teeth tightly, the young man tried his best to remain calm and asked, "Can I still worship the Immortal Sect

The young master had compassion in his heart, but spoke the truth mercilessly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to build a foundation for my whole life and can only stop at refining qi

The boy's body swayed again, refining qi? What's the difference between that and mortals? Just knowing a few small spells, and besides, losing the opportunity for reincarnation.

May I ask the immortal, can my spiritual roots still be repaired

If it's just the Qi refining period, how can he seek revenge?

The hope and plea in the eyes of a young man are touching, but——

With a long sigh, he said, "Nowadays, there is no such incredible spiritual pill in this cultivation world. I can't even imagine repairing the spiritual roots

Is this not possible?

The boy's eyes darkened and he didn't know where to go, his lips trembling. Suddenly, his shoulder was pushed by a strong force and he turned aside.

It's my turn now

Ye Xi took a step forward as if he hadn't done anything, without even glancing at everyone, and extended a paw to firmly press it onto the disc.

A few people: "

In the next moment, Yexi widened her eyes, didn't she? Nothing there?

The white stone disk remained motionless, and the sun in the sky was obscured by a cloud, without even a trace of reflection.

Is there a problem with my posture? "Ye Xi asked the man building the foundation expressionlessly.

People with high looks always make a gentleman hesitate for a moment.

Otherwise, would you change your hand

Anyway, the posture of your hand is fine.

The young master looked at his nephew and then at Yexi without saying a word.

In fact, just now, after he finished speaking, he looked at the young man's desperate face and had an impulse to say one more thing - if he could find the legendary elixir or repair it.

But with just one moment of effort, the girl slapped the boy aside, and with a switch, he changed his mind again.

Is it so easy to find a miraculous cure, a treasure of heaven and earth? Judging from the young man's description, it is not valued by his family. If the spiritual roots are damaged, even if one enters a sect, they are destined to not receive good cultivation. What opportunities does a low-level cultivator in the Qi refining stage have to gain without the efforts of their family or the importance of their sect?

If he hadn't extinguished his thoughts, he wouldn't have died early on the path of cultivation.