Chapter 37
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It had been many years since the Seven Leaves Valley had a Spirit Test of this level. Only 30 years ago, when the main disciple, Ji Qingyi, entered the sect, had summoned the Blue Rain Eight and a Half Arrays and suppressed Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Apart from that, she was the most talented person in the Seven Leaves Valley. Even the Valley Master's Seven Earth and Grand Elder Yuanfeng's Six Rain could not compare!
There was a saying that went like this.
The tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind.
However, if the tree was much taller than the common tree, so much so that ordinary people could not look up to it, the wind of jealousy would no longer be able to shake its foundation. It could only disappear without a trace.
"I'm convinced. This is a true disciple with an alchemy affinity."
"With this kind of talent, she will be an outstanding person in ten years and a Seven-leaf Elder in a hundred years." The trend of discussion changed.
Gao Buli could not help but breathe heavily when he realized that the public opinion had changed.
His beloved disciple, Violet Ring, had displayed an eight-leaf wood attribute during the Spirit Test of Lotus Mountain. It was a shocking feat, but today, this girl with the surname Zhen was stubborn.
If her true spirit color was more than ten, she would be called a Heaven Spirit Root cultivator. Once she appeared, the Le He High Sect would be alerted. Then, the elders of the Le He High Sect would escort her to the East Hall and the Spirit Gate's core forbidden area to become the legacy disciple of the Grand Supreme Ancestor.
Therefore, people like Zi Huan and Zhen Xiao Xiao, whose True Spirit Veins had reached the upper grade, were already the limit for cultivators of the third level sects. Moreover, in the Le He area, every third level sect could at most accommodate two disciples with upper grade True Spirit Veins at the Qi Condensation Realm. If more were found, they would have to be sent to Le He.
This was the rule of a game where the dragon climbed the dome and the bugs crawled in the puddles.
Now, including the legacy disciples of the main sect, Zhen Xiaoxiao was the second superior true spirit in the Seven Leaves Sect.
He had come to watch the show, but he did not expect to see Big Yellow Nose pick up a treasure.
When he thought of this, Gao Buli's heart could not calm down!
However, as he silently vomited blood, a vicious plan crept into his mind.
While everyone's gazes turned from jealousy to admiration, only the Seven Leaves Valley Master was horrified.
Eight Zhang True Fire Spirit Root? Her potential is slightly inferior to my disciple Ji Qingyi?
No!
At a certain moment, he clearly saw some kind of scale pattern appear in the fire in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand!
Although the flames flickered and the illusory scale disappeared in the blink of an eye, he was certain that he had not made a mistake!
It was even rarer than the Heavenly Spirit Root …
"Not bad, True Beast Scale Fire!" Violet Ring laughed inwardly.
No one knew that of all the people present, the one with a sharper gaze than the Seven Leaves Valley Head was actually Violet Ring!
She was a reincarnator.
In his previous life, he was a powerful figure who dominated the world. Due to some reason, he perished halfway and had no choice but to send his soul into the cycle of reincarnation before his physical body collapsed.
This was her most deeply hidden secret that no one had ever known!
In her past life, she had a cold and aloof temperament. Besides her one and only Dao Companion, she had never gotten close to anyone and was extremely proud and aloof. In this life, it should have been the same. The bad thing was that before he recovered his memories, he got to know Dongxiang Pit King Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Under her deceit and deception, his temperament had been somewhat led astray …
He could be sure that he would never trust anyone in the future. Only Zhen Xiaoxiao had become a rare purity in his memories of this life.
There was no conflict of interest, no hypocrisy. It was completely the revolutionary friendship of two stinky girls who went down the river to fish, climbed up the tree to pluck peaches, destroyed the nest to eat the chicken, and dug holes to blow up the wall.
Although immortal techniques were profound and it was very easy to remove these childhood memories, Violet Ring did not do it to him.
Because in his previous life, he walked the path of heartlessness.
That feeling of being independent from the world …
Too cold, too tired.
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