"What is the winning election?" Su Beixuan didn't understand.

"It's nothing, I'm praising you." Su Changan made excuses.

"Don't interrupt, what's going on with your spiritual root?"

Su Beixuan raised his hand and rolled up the attraction, gently pulled Su Changan to his hand, pressed his big hand on Su Changan's forehead, and once again explored the holy spirit roots.

The golden spiritual roots are holy products and cannot be faked.

"How do I know?"

"Didn't you and your uncles tell me about my lack of spiritual roots?"

Su Changan directly showed off his acting skills, spreading his hands, and his face was full of innocentness.

The truth is certainly impossible to tell,

Can I tell you what I can say even if I can say it?

"you do not know?"

Su Beixuan frowned and looked puzzled: "When will you awaken your spiritual root?"

Su Changan shook his head again.

"That's strange."

"Is this holy spiritual root the way this holy product appears is different from that of ordinary spiritual roots?"

Su Beixuan can only think of this answer.

"Yeah, I should come to test your spiritual roots every day. I don't know how long it took for you to awaken your spiritual roots or how long it took to practice."

"A disciple who is the same age as you, now the highest level is now, and has broken through to the Kailing Realm."

"But you have a talent and have delayed some practice time, you should be able to easily come back."

Su Beixuan blamed himself, but when he thought of Su Changan's talent, he patted Su Changan's shoulder with a smile.

"Tomorrow is the day for your senior brother to preach. You can go and listen. It will also be beneficial to your cultivation."

"As for practicing the method, I'll go to your senior brother."

"It's getting late, you rest earlier and leave for your father."

Su Beixuan explained, looked at Su Changan with hope, and then left.

"My cheap dad is a qualified father."

Su Changan looked at Su Beixuan's back and sighed sincerely.

"I'm so tired today, go to bed!"

...

The next morning.

The top of Xiaoling Peak is surrounded by auspicious clouds, and it is peaceful.

Many disciples of the Little Spirit Sect clearly felt the moment they opened their eyes, and the spiritual energy was abundant and the flowers and plants seemed to grow overnight.

Su Changan pushed the door open and breathed fresh air.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of bells spread from the hillside, covering the vicinity of Xiaoling Peak.

"Senior Brother starts the hall and preaches!"

"Those who intend to listen to the Tao gather in the inner cultivation square for half an hour!"

When the voice spread, Su Changan heard a commotion.

Feng Yunqing is a senior brother of a sect. He has a unique position in the sect and is also very prestigious.

The strength is even more unfathomable, and it is an existence that ordinary disciples should look up to.

So he started the hall and preached, and many disciples were willing to come and listen.

"Actually, I can definitely invite my senior brother to Yunluan Palace to be a personal trainer and teach one-on-one."

As soon as Su Changan made his abacus, he thought that Feng Yunqing was a person who would be very serious once he was involved in preaching, so he could only shake his head and dispel this idea.

"Forget it, I'll go and listen."

Thinking of this, Su Changan calmly walked down the mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the square was crowded with people.

Although there are not as many people as yesterday's awakening ceremony, there are roughly thousands of people.

Feng Yunqing had not arrived yet, and the scene was very noisy.

"The elder brother rarely preaches once, and I don't know how effective his preaching is."

"I heard that our senior brother has his unique insights into the practice of the method, and can solve the doubts of beginners in just a few words."

"That's not true! When my senior brother preached five years ago, my senior sister came to listen and realized it on the spot. After returning, she broke through the shackles directly!"

"Is there such a magical one?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just here to get familiar with each other. When you talk, I'll squeeze in the front row."

"Young Sect Master?"

Someone in the crowd discovered Su Changan first, and the exclamation caused a butterfly effect.

Many eyes began to search for Su Changan's figure.

"Where? Where is the young sect leader?"

"See it!"

Su Changan suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

At this time, Su Changan was wearing an elegant long gown, which looked like a literary scholar on TV.

But he looks amazing, his elegant face has a gentle smile, like the warm sunshine of spring.

This smile,

Many female disciples were laughing so hard that they were filled with their hearts.

"Ah——! The young sect leader is so handsome!"

"Why didn't I find the young master so handsome before?"

"Ahhhh! His appearance is so killing me!"

"I'm going to faint."

The girls are in love with spring, and they almost fell into drunkenness with Su Changan's appearance.

Many girls secretly regret it!

Why didn’t I notice his face and comfort him when the young sect leader was lonely and frustrated before?

Otherwise, I will be the happy young sect leader’s wife now.

After seeing Su Chang'an, the male disciples felt ashamed.

"Oh! I used to think that the young sect leader had only beautiful skins. Now I know that the young sect leader is both talented and beautiful."

"If I could have half of the young sect leader, I wouldn't have to worry about not being able to find a Taoist partner, right?"

"Young Sect Master! Are you still short of a book boy?"

“…”

Accompanied by various sounds, many light spots formed, floating towards the halo above Su Changan's head.

One step closer to lighting the halo.

Bashi!

boast!

Keep praising everyone!

Su Changan looked at the light spots floating in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become stronger.

"Young Master, please come here."

At this time, the green-robed deacon I had seen yesterday came forward in a flattering manner.

He made an invitation and signaled Su Changan to sit in the front and middle position.

All the disciples also nodded and agreed to the green-robed deacon's approach.

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Su Changan was not pretentious and sat in the C position calmly, waiting for Feng Yunqing's arrival.

After a moment.
To be continued...