979 Second Young Master's Choice (3)
Speaking of rotten peach blossoms, Lu Zijia instantly thought of Concubine Cao, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over.
Mu Tianyan, "..." Is my wife a little irresponsible?
However, his wife spoils herself. His wife really only needs to do whatever she wants, and leave the rest to him.
"As ordered, my wife." Mu Tianyan replied obediently with a smile on his face.
Seeing that his man was so obedient, Lu Zijia, who had been domineering and sideways to declare his sovereignty, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
However, the words have already been said, isn't it embarrassing to go back? So, don't change your mind!
In order to hide his unnaturalness, Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice, "I was also called Lu Zijia in my previous life, with the same name and surname, and even the appearance is exactly the same.
Oh, and the same is true for spiritual roots, they are all seven spiritual roots. "
"Seven Spiritual Roots?" Mu Tianyan seemed a little unbelievable.
Having digested the information in the world of self-cultivation, he is very clear that the seven spiritual roots are the worst spiritual roots for cultivators.
Seven Spirit Roots are also known as Waste Spirit Roots...
Facing the man's unbelievable gaze, Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and turned into anger, "What kind of eyes do you have?
Although she has been a waste spirit in both lives, her cultivation speed is not slow!
At most, at most, they need more resources than those cultivators with good spiritual roots...
But she's just as good, isn't she? Moreover, if she is not Qilinggen, how can she be proficient in the five arts?
So, her Qiling root is not a waste at all!
Hearing his wife's self-proclaimed uncle Lian Ben, Mu Tianyan knew that his wife was blown away.
In order to appease his wife, Mu Tianyan silently covered her conscience and shook her head sincerely, "I don't dislike it, as long as it is everything about my wife, I will not dislike it.
Moreover, I think Madam's Qiling root is pretty good, after all, seven is bigger than one, isn't it? "
Lu Zijia, "..." The man's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense is simply not too strong!
Seven to one in the back, she even gave him a thumbs up in her heart, expressing her admiration to the ground.
Lu Zijia silently rolled his eyes, "You pass the test."
Mu Tianyan lowered his head and kissed her piously between her brows, "In my heart, Madam is the best and most powerful."
Lu Zijia didn't want to laugh, but the corner of his mouth was disobedient, and he just lifted it up.
"Why didn't Madam ask about my decision?" Mu Tianyan suddenly asked after the two were silent for a while.
Lu Zijia's expression was slightly condensed, and after a while, she said, "Then what is your decision?
You have to think clearly that you do not have spiritual roots, and even if you have the blood of a dragon, the chances of becoming a cultivator are very low. "
In fact, not only does Mu Tianyan have no spiritual roots, she has not found anyone with spiritual roots in this world since she came to this world.
Therefore, what she has to do is not only to help Mu Tianyan convert his internal power into spiritual power, but also to help him stimulate his spiritual roots.
If the conversion of internal power into spiritual power is successful, but the spiritual roots cannot be stimulated, then Mu Tianyan will explode and die because he cannot bear the huge spiritual power in his body.
Therefore, she was afraid, very afraid of hearing the answer from his mouth, no matter which answer it was, it was not what she wanted to hear.
Mu Tianyan smiled and stroked her cheek with a big hand, "Mrs. Fool, didn't you say that I am a person with great luck?
And, for Madam's sake, I will never let myself die, no matter what, I will endure. "