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Immortal Yunyi had inquired about Rongâs thing. After having known that Rong Yi had no spiritual root, he thought it was quite weird, because he had seen him using his spiritual power to enchant. It was impossible that he had no spiritual root. The reason it didnât test out he owned spiritual root was because his was recessive root. Plus Immortal Yunyi also got to know those disciples of Nine Void Sect all gave Rong Yi their attitude but Rong Yi still wouldnât show them he owned spiritual power, so he guessed Rong Yi might plan to leave the Sect, so he specially found the Hundredâcolor Bead to do test for Rong Yi.
That old fox! Why would he set me up from time to time?
Seeing Rong Yi looked a little annoyed, Bu Qi immediately explained using mouth shape, âImmortal Yunyi said this is the last time.â
âNo way.â Jin Tong flared up, âItâs false. It must be false. This Hundredâcolor Bead must be a fake one!â
He didnât believe someone who had no spiritual root in the last 18 years would suddenly have it.
Rong Yuanyin also thought it impossible. She quickly got him checked again. But the thick spiritual qi still told her it couldnât be truer.
âThunder-fire Spiritual Root! Itâs mutant Thunder-fire Spiritual Root!â
Thunder-fire Spiritual Root could be used to refine magic weapons, equipment and elixirs, and played great importance in a lot of other things. Besides, the one who owned the Thunder-fire Spiritual Rootâs power was lethal and that personâs cultivation speed would be very fast. Although Rong Yi was only 18 years old, he could catch up with those who had cultivated ten years earlier in only a few yearsâ time.
Rong Yuanyinâs face turned slightly pale. She had already forgotten why she came here. On thinking she had always mocked his talented big brother for giving birth to such a loser, she felt her face burning hot, like someone slapped right in her face hard.
The most annoying thing was this loserâs spiritual root was even better than her sonâs.
âYeah, Thunder-fire Spiritual Root.â Bu Qi took over the pamphlet from Jin Tongâs hand and handed it to some other disciple, âRecord it.â
âOh, oh.â The disciple suddenly came to his sense.
âDonât!â After Jin Tong came to his sense, he pounced at the disciple but got kicked dozens of meters away by Bu Qi.
Jin Tong who had already turned into a mortal passed out on site.
Then the disciple quickly wrote it on and turned to Rong Yi, âWellâŠâ
He said hesitantly, âUncleâŠuncle Rong, your senior brotherâŠuncle Bai is waiting for you in Jinlin Yard. He asks you to see him after the test.
His sharp eyes made that disciple look away because he felt guilty. Actually it was Jin Yueyao who had asked to say so to trick him to go to Jinlin Yard. As for what would happen next, it was not his concern.
âThank you.â Rong Yi smiled at him and then turned around and walked to the nine bridges on the square.
After coming by the bridges, Rong Yi asked Bu Qi, âWhich bridge should I take?â
âWonât you go to Jinlin Yard?â
Rong Yi rolled his eyes at him. Apparently that disciple was tricking him to go there. Of course he would never fall for it. âNow I only want to see how the competition goes.â
âOK. The competition site is over there.â Bu Qi pointed at the direction those cultivators flew to, âItâs a bit far. I will take you there.â
After they left, Rong Yuanyin came to her sense. Seeing that Rong Yi was gone, she sulked, âWhere is Rong Yi?â
A disciple said, âHe has gone.â
The disciple told him it was the competition site.
Rong Yuanyin stamped on her feet. And then flew her sword eastward.
Seeing his mother was here, Wei Wenxiao hurriedly asked, âMother, have you found Rong Yi?â
âYeah.â On thinking of the test thing, Rong Yuanyinâs face sank.
âDid you ask them where they have put Rong Weiyiâs documents in his cave?â
âHe is already gone when I was about to ask him.â
Wei Wenxiao was surprised, âDid you let him run away? Itâs weird. How could he run faster than you?â
âXiaoâer, you know what, when I found himâŠâ Rong Yuanyin then told Wei Wenxiao about the test result.
âHow is that possible?!â Wei Wenxiao couldnât believe his ears. âMother, is it possible you made a mistake?â
âSo many people were there. How could I make a mistake? Now some disciple has already recorded that he has spiritual root in the pamphlet. Within a day, everyone will know he owns mutant Thunder-fire Spiritual Root.â
Wei Wenxiao asked, âWhere is he now?â
âThey said he has come here.â
Wei Wenxiao then showed a murderous look, âMother, what about before everyone knows he owns spiritual root, weâŠâ
He made a silence gesture at Rong Yuanyin. He was not like his mother who had been pressed under by his loser uncle for her whole life.
Rong Yuanyin also didnât want his big brotherâs son better than her own son and let his son live under otherâs shadow. So she nodded hard, âOk. Letâs split up and go look for him.â