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Xiang Han thought for a moment, but found another way.

Xiang Han originally came to deliver the Southern Flame City matters, and now that he was here, he could naturally enter through the main entrance. Moreover, he could also be considered an enlightened cultivator.

Thinking up to here, Xiang Han brought Little Rascal in through the main entrance.

The Purple Flame Martial School was a sect of cultivators, but it wasn't as luxurious as some of the rich and powerful manors. Their simple decorations, however, gave off a refreshing feeling.

Xiang Han made clear his purpose for coming here, and very quickly, a disciple of the Purple Flame Sect's Sect Leader came over to welcome him.

A man dressed in white, with a body as delicate as a daughter's needlepoint, came out facing the folding fan.

To be the disciple of the Sect Leader, this person was naturally not a nameless disciple in the Seven Immortal Sect.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Han was first stunned, then he hurriedly smiled and cupped his hands in salute. Wasn't this the cultivator that he had met at the entrance earlier?

The disciple in charge straightened out his black hair and said, "I didn't think we would meet again so soon!"

Xiang Han's smile grew wider, "This Xiang Han's eyes are cloudy, I didn't expect you to be the Purple Flame Sect's Sect Leader disciple!"

"You can call me Daoist Tianhua!" Daoist Tianhua was this person's dao title. Normally, when one reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, they would be honored by the title.

The person in front of him was at the Foundation Establishment stage, so he was called Daoist Master. Only after reaching the Aurous Core stage could one be considered a real person. Once he reached the Nascent Soul stage, he could be called a True Lord.

"Daoist Tianhua, this is what happened ?" Xiang Han avoided the matter of him creating the Bone King, and told all of it to Daoist Tian Hua.

After Tian Hua heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised. It was obvious that the Bone King becoming a Corpse King was still a big problem in the eyes of these people.

Daoist Tian Hua said, "Like you said, since the Bone King has not become a Corpse King yet, we can handle it. I will bring a few Fellow cultivators from the sect, but I'm afraid that if we go, the Bone King has already become the Corpse King's real body. If that's the case, I'm afraid only going to send a few seniors to suppress it!"

Xiang Han sucked in a breath of cold air. He hadn't expected that the thing he randomly picked up would actually be so terrifying.

Even the Daoist in front of him was somewhat afraid.

Xiang Han continued, "I've only waited about three to five days, the Bone King probably isn't that fast, right?"

Daoist Tian Hua looked at Xiang Han, but shook his head and said, "Not really, you only know one thing, the Bone King's true form is not a fixed time limit, rather it depends on what kind of cultivator this Bone King was before he died, if he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he would need at least ten thousand corpses to create his body. However, if it was created by an Aurous Core stage cultivator, it would be very troublesome! "

At this point, Daoist Tian Hua gave a self-deprecating laugh. "Why did I tell you this? Did you two want to test your spiritual roots?"

Xiang Han was overjoyed, "That's right, it's just that this matter is of utmost importance, so we entered through the main door. We didn't dare line up at the back door to miss the opportunity!"

Daoist Tian Hua nodded slightly. "Report your merits and go test for your spirit root. Tell that disciple in charge that you don't need to line up!"

How could Xiang Han know how to act? He could only nod his head, "How kind Taoist Xie Tianshu is!"

The little bastard was also overjoyed as he cupped his hands in thanks.

The two of them went to the back door and entered through it. They told the steward that it was Daoist Tianhua's words, and naturally followed the flow to start the test.

This action naturally made those mortals who had lined up for nearly a day angry, but they did not dare to do so. Who would be willing to take the lead at this moment? The world of cultivators was not like the world of mortals.

The test seemed simple, but it consisted of five different colors of bamboo: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.

The steward disciple saw that it was Daoist Tian Hua's call and explained in detail: "These five bamboos are gold, green, blue, red, and yellow, each corresponding to a metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and five types of spiritual roots. When the two of you hold them, if you have spiritual roots, this bamboo will automatically grow.

Xiang Han and Little Rascal thanked him profusely.

If it was anyone else, they would have just held onto it. There was no way they would have explained these things.

Although Xiang Han had already fully opened his heart, the cheap master only said that he had some spiritual roots. He wondered what kind of spiritual roots they were, and what they were.

Xiang Han was also full of anticipation at this moment.

Thinking up to here, Xiang Han started to grip the golden bamboo in his right hand.

"One meter!"

"Two meters!"

"Three meters!"

"It's already not bad, but it's still stretching!" The disciple in charge had a smile on his face as he watched the growth of the golden bamboo.

"Four meters!"

"Five meters!"

"Six meters!"

"Experience!" At this moment, regardless of whether it was the steward disciples or the cultivators on the side, all of them revealed expressions of shock.

Xiang Han saw everyone's expression, his heart was filled with emotions. Looking at the expressions of these cultivators, it seemed to be a great thing!

"Nine meters!" The golden bamboo didn't stop until it was nine meters tall.

The cultivators that had been in shock all shook their heads, seemingly regretful. This confused Xiang Han. He had originally been fine, but why did things suddenly turn out like this?

The steward disciple saw the doubt in Xiang Han's eyes as he smiled, "You don't need to be so suspicious, having a nine meter long is already considered the highest grade of talent. A spirit root like this is something that can only be found by chance!"

Upon hearing the steward disciple's words, the little bastard was secretly happy for Xiang Han.

However, at this time, he heard another disciple say: "It's a pity, it's just a meter away!"

Xiang Han hurriedly asked, "And you're still redeeming me? I wonder what's the meaning of this one meter difference?"

That disciple regretfully said, "Nine meters is a top-notch talent. If it were to grow another meter, it would be a serendipitous metal spirit root. With a Dao Body, one would not even need to borrow a Foundation Establishment Pill to directly break through to the next level. Now, it's nine meters!

Xiang Han was enlightened, "So that's how it is, what a pity!"

The steward disciple laughed and said, "A Xiantian Dao Body might not even have one in a million. Don't even mention it, even if you have a 9-meter talent, it's still rare. I've been a steward for so many years, but I've only seen a 9-meter talent with ten fingers!"

Xiang Han did not answer, but gripped the green wood spirit bamboo instead.

"Six meters!" Xiang Han shook his head in disappointment.

The disciple in charge and the rest of the disciples looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed: "My wood spirit root was only four meters tall, at that time I was already overjoyed, you were still disappointed when you were six meters tall!"

Only then did Xiang Han smile awkwardly.

After that, a blue water spirit root.

"Three meters!"

The disciple in charge sighed, "All three spiritual roots can be used for cultivation. Although the Water Spirit Root is a bit inferior, it can still be used for cultivation!"

Xiang Han heard the steward's disciple sigh, and humbly said, "I'm ashamed, my water spirit root is only three meters high!"

When the disciple at the side heard this, he could not help but scold, "Your Three Spiritual Roots can cultivate, what are you ashamed of? Those mortals outside, as long as they have spiritual roots that can reach three meters, it proves that they have the qualifications to step onto the road of cultivation! You're still ashamed, what the f * * k! "

The other disciples were also indignant.

"Fire Spirit Root!"

"Seven meters!" The eight meters of Fire Spirit Root once again stirred up a commotion.

Xiang Han didn't dare to say anything else, and hurriedly grabbed the last yellow Earth Spirit Root Bamboo.

"Earth Spirit Root!"

"Nine meters!" When the second heavyweight bomb flew nine meters away, the disciples of the Purple Flame Martial School felt as helpless as if they had been struck by lightning.

The steward didn't say anything more. He took out an iron token and handed it to Xiang Han, saying, "You can rely on this disciple token to reach Three Lotus Mountain within a year. When that time comes, there will naturally be someone to guide you!"

Xiang Han thanked him profusely, "Many thanks dao friend. I've just entered the sect and will need your guidance in the future!"

However, the disciple in charge smiled and said: "Your spiritual roots are so high, so after entering the sect, you will naturally be much more cultivated than me. I'm afraid that we will need you to take care of us a little!"

Xiang Han was speechless, but he did not take these words to be true. For this steward disciple to be assigned to this place and to do this sort of thing, he naturally possessed quite a bit of background.

If they wanted to be looked after and given three or four pointers, wouldn't any of the mortals outside be able to prepare enough money?

It could be said that this was an extremely rich job.

Xiang Han hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, you must be joking!"

Then the little bastard stepped forward.

His large hand gripped the Gold Spirit Root.

"Two meters!"

"Wood Spirit Root!"

"Two meters!"

"Water Spirit Root!"

"Two meters!"

"Fire Spirit Root!"

"Two meters!"

At this point, both Xiang Han and Little Rascal's palms were covered in sweat. If that Earth Spirit Root didn't exceed two meters, then Little Rascal might not be able to enter the Seven Immortal Sect again.

He had seen a lot of these kinds of things.

Little Bastard took a deep breath and clenched his trembling right hand around the Earth Spirit Root.