Chapter 4315 (1/2)

This time, it's friar jinmuhuo sanlinggen.

Although they are also three spirit roots, the golden spirit root and the fire spirit root have strong attack power, and the wood rises in the fire. Mengche's spirit root has no advantage. If the other party is not inexperienced and is seized by mengche, mengche will lose even if it can be delayed for another quarter of an hour.

The eldest martial sister also knew that mengche's success depended on luck. She couldn't help sighing, ”mengche's Linggen is too bad. It's a pity.”

If the spiritual root is too poor, it is to lose at the starting line. If you want to achieve the same as others, you must pay thousands of times and hundreds of times of efforts of others, and have a big opportunity.

But the great opportunity is not the cabbage in the vegetable market. It can't be found so easily.

Although it has happened before that external disciples have been appreciated by the sect elders, given the marrow washing pill, washed away Fei Linggen and become a single Linggen friar.

But the probability of this small probability event is almost zero.

Now all sect leaders are attracted by the strange cave. They are not interested in paying attention to the competition of a small external disciple.

No matter how hard mengcheduo tried, it was doomed to be in vain.

The master sister couldn't help asking Jiujiu, ”little martial uncle, do you have a marrow washing pill?”

If he can get a marrow washing pill, mengche can wash away those waste spiritual roots, keep only one, and become a single spiritual root friar. With his hard work, he will not tolerate his future achievements.

Jiujiu, who was eating fruit, was stunned when she heard the words of the eldest martial sister: ”aren't you a single Linggen? What do you want to do with the marrow washing pill?”

Is it difficult to become a monastic root that can be washed into a heavenly root?

The eldest martial sister was silent for a moment: ”I want to give it to mengche.”

I've seen many disciples who obviously have good spiritual roots but waste their lives, and then see Meng Che who works so hard with three spiritual roots. Master sister can't help but want to help Meng Che.

Jiujiu doesn't have any special ideas about mengche. She has seen many people who work harder than mengche. If they all help, it's not enough to divide her.

But master sister is not always a soft hearted person. It's really beyond Jiujiu's expectation to say this.

I thought Meng Che was just an external disciple who met by chance. I didn't expect that the eldest martial sister could have such a mind. I really have some skills.

Jiujiu put down the picture book in her hand, raised her eyelids and looked at mengche on the challenge arena.

The face is really good, but I don't know what magic power it has, which makes the eldest martial sister so obsessed.

Jiujiu looked at Meng Che who was embarrassed to avoid the attack in the challenge arena and narrowed his eyes: ”why?”

”He works very hard. If you give him a chance, he will be able to...”

”Why?” Jiujiu looked sideways at the eldest martial sister. Jiujiu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes flashed cold. His face was as cold as wuche. Her cold and ruthless appearance made the eldest martial sister shiver in an instant.

Jiujiu has always treated people with a gentle appearance. The master and sister are about to forget. Jiujiu follows the Enlightenment of cultivating the ruthless Tao.

The eldest martial sister's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Seeing that the master sister didn't answer, Jiujiu stopped asking questions and looked down at the picture book in her hand, but the atmosphere between the two couldn't go back to the past.

Jiujiu and eldest martial sister can see mengche's problem, and others can.

Mengche was soon knocked down from the challenge arena. The external disciples who knocked mengche down from the challenge arena began to guard the challenge.

Seeing that Meng Che was beaten down from the challenge arena, the outer disciples and some inner disciples of Xuantian sect immediately came forward to help Meng Che.

However, mengche pushed everyone away and walked straight towards Jiujiu.

At a distance of ninety-one meters, mengche suddenly knelt down and kowtowed. Lang said, ”see you, martial uncle.”