"Ruoxi, the person who tested the spiritual roots for my Yao family this time is Fellow Daoist Wu." Yao Batian explained to his daughter briefly.

"The disciples of my Yao family are not good at it, and none of them have the qualifications of spiritual roots. I also asked fellow Daoist Wu to test one or two for the little girl." Yao Batian looked worried.

"Actually, the head of the Yao family doesn't have to do this. The spirit is extremely rare. There are no one in the world who has spiritual roots. This kind of thing is about fate, so don't be attached to it." The boy in white comforted him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu, for your guidance, Ruoxi!" Yao Batian thanked him and called him daughter.

Yao Ruoxi walked to the boy in white again, looking nervous.

The boy in white smiled slightly, his palm flipped over and a ball appeared out of thin air in his palm. There was no way to tell what material the ball was made of, half a foot, and transparent.

"Sister Ruoxi, put your hand on the spirit ball." The boy in white spoke gently.

Yao Ruoxi nodded and slowly placed her white palm on the spirit ball, with expectations and worries in her eyes.

Yao Batian and Xiao Mingyi were breathing rapidly, with nervous expressions, staring at the spirit ball without blinking. Yao Ruoxi is a woman. If she has no spiritual roots after she is seven years old, she will never appear again in her life. From then on, she will have no chance to cultivate her true nature, and will experience birth, old age, sickness and death like a mortal, and will last for this life.

Du Fan and Xiaohu were a little nervous at first. After all, it was the first time they saw people from the Zishan Sect. The rumored immortal sect regarded mortals as ants. However, after seeing the elegant white-clothed boy, they had a great change in the Zishan Sect. Now they were looking at the spirit ball curiously. They were all the same and had never seen such a thing before.

Yao Ruoxi's slender fingers trembled slightly. The young man in white first glanced at Yao Ruoxi with encouragement, then pinched out a strange magic trick with his other hand, and at the same time he muttered something in his mouth, trembling his fingers, and stabbed the magic trick in his hand into the spirit ball.

The spirit ball began to flash alternately with light and darkness. Everyone present held their breath and stared at the spirit ball tightly. Only the young man in white looked calm and smiled.

After about five breaths, the spirit ball no longer flashed. When everyone's hearts were in their throats, another breath passed. A trace of mist began to appear in the spirit ball. There were very few at first, but soon more and more. In the end, black mist filled the entire spirit ball, and the black light was strong.

The boy in white smiled gently and then made another move into the spirit ball. The black mist in the spirit ball gradually faded and eventually disappeared, becoming transparent at the beginning.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, is it a little girl?" Yao Batian was delighted, but he still asked cautiously.

"Congratulations to the head of the Yao family, Sister Ruoxi, for having a water-attributed spiritual root, and her qualifications are of the highest quality." The young man in white nodded and confirmed.

After confirmation, Yao Batian and Xiao Mingyi immediately showed great joy on their faces. After looking at the woman again, they were very relieved.

Xiaohu was also happy for Yao Ruoxi, and his face turned red due to excitement.

Although Du Fan didn't quite understand this matter, he knew it was a good thing and was also happy for Yao Ruoxi.

There were only two young men in green behind the boy in white, with arrogant expressions and disdain.

"Ruoxi, why don't you thank Fellow Daoist Wu!" Even though Yao Batian's enchantment was deep, he could not hide his ecstasy at this time, and his face was already filled with laughter.

"Ruoxi thanks Senior Brother Wu... Can you please help me with my two friends to test it out? I am very grateful." Yao Ruoxi thanked him. After pondering for a while, he still bit his red lips lightly and pointed at Du Fan and Xiaohu in the distance and said.

"Rareless! Fellow Daoist Wu is a member of the Immortal Sect. They are servants. How can you let go of your troubles here? You won't retreat!" Yao Batian's face changed drastically when he heard this and scolded him angrily.

"Please help Brother Wu!" Yao Ruoxi hesitated, did not retreat, bit her lip and insisted again.

"You! Bastard..." Yao Batian was about to shout angrily again.

"Master Yao family, forget it, I'll test it for them. It won't take long." The young man in white saw Du Fan and Xiaohu pointing to what Yao Ruoxi pointed to, and his eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant, interrupting Yao Batian, and said so.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, this is not suitable. The two servants are not worthy of your attack. Besides, with their identities, it is impossible for them to have spiritual roots." Yao Batian felt uneasy.

"The head of the Yao family doesn't have to worry about it. It's okay. Come here." The young man in white shook his head and waved to Du Fan and the others.

Seeing this, Yao Batian didn't say anything more, and he thought in his heart that his daughter was too reckless and that after the matter was over, he would have to be punished and he was too ignorant.

Du Fan and Xiao Hu never expected that things would happen like this. After hesitating for a moment, Du Fan pulled Xiao Hu over.

"I'm not seeing the master soon!" Xiao Mingyi ordered in a stern voice.

"The villain has seen the master!" Du Fan and Xiao Hu did not dare to be negligent and stepped forward to see him.

"You can still be calm in front of me, and you have good concentration. It's very good. You guys come out first and put your hands on the spirit ball." The boy in white had a hint of appreciation.

Xiaohu didn't move, Du Fan hesitated for a moment and consciously put his hand on the spirit ball.

After entering the magic trick, there was no change in the spirit ball, five breaths, six breaths... until the tenth breath, it was still the case, which shows that Du Fan had no spiritual roots.

The boy in white looked at Du Fan with a smile. Du Fan smiled bitterly, and stood aside after saying thanks.

Yao Batian, Xiao Mingyi and others remained unchanged, and they had no hope at all, and there was no disappointment.

However, Yao Ruoxi, who was standing beside her, cherry lips curled up and felt a little uncomfortable. She knew that if a man had no spiritual roots after he was eight years old, he would have no chance of having spiritual roots in this life.

"This little brother, it's your place." The young man in white nodded gently to Xiaohu.

Xiaohu looked nervous, looked at Du Fan and Yao Ruoxi, then imitated the others and put his hand on the spirit ball.

The moment Xiaohu put the spirit ball in his hand, a white silk appeared directly in the depths of the spirit ball, but the white silk was subtle and difficult for outsiders to notice. However, the boy in white appeared this, and his face was inconspicuous and he restrained it.

Two breaths and three breaths, a large amount of white mist suddenly appeared in the spirit ball, and the entire spirit ball instantly spread. The white light made the people around him close their eyes slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, this..." Yao Batian, who was still absent-minded, suddenly breathed rapidly and his face changed. It was not until the young man in white put away the magic trick that he couldn't help asking.

Xiao Mingyi also showed a look of joy on his face, and it was incredible.

Even the two arrogant teenagers behind the boy in white looked at Xiaohu with strange eyes.

"Who said that the Yao family's talents have withered this time? Congratulations to the head of the Yao family, this little brother has a metal spiritual root and excellent qualifications, and is still above Sister Ruoxi. To be honest, I am a little moved by this qualification." The young man in white was also shocked, but he did not show it too clearly. Finally, he said this with great meaning.

"Fellow Daoist Wu was joking. If Xiaohu could be noticed by the Zishan Sect, it would be his blessing." Yao Batian took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. This little brother is from the Yao family. Over the years, the Yao family has been doing their best to do things for me. Even if we love talents, how can we win the beauty of others? But this time, the Yao family has gained a lot. I finally came here in vain." The boy in white said softly and his style remained the same.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, the matter is over here, so don't rush back. My second brother brought back a rare spiritual fruit in another country. It is not only delicious, but also full of spiritual energy. You must try it to express my thanks to the Yao family." Yao Batian laughed happily and sincerely invited.

"Oh? If there is this, I'm not polite!" The boy in white laughed.

"please!"

"please!"

After everyone left, Yao Ruoxi, Xiaohu and Du Fan began to cheer loudly.

Although Du Fan’s spiritual roots are somewhat deficient, overall, the result is beyond everyone’s expectations and is indeed worthy of happiness. Moreover, without spiritual roots is normal, and having spiritual roots is an abnormal thing.

Spiritual roots are the symbols of cultivators. With spiritual roots, you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through cultivation techniques, then practice, improve your cultivation level, practice the ability to move mountains and seas, and understand the heaven and earth, and pursue the line of eternal life to achieve immortality. Those without spiritual roots are mortals, and there is no possibility of cultivation.
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