This time, he was up against a cultivator with three spiritual roots, metal, wood and fire.
Although they were all three spiritual roots, the metal and fire spiritual roots were extremely powerful and Meng Che's spiritual roots did not have any advantage. If not for the opponent's lack of experience and Meng Che's opportunity, Meng Che would have lost even if he could drag it on for another 15 minutes.
Grand Senior Sister was also very clear that Meng Che won because of luck. She could not help but sigh. "Meng Che's spiritual roots are too bad. What a pity."
If one's spiritual roots were too bad, he would lose at the starting line. If he wanted to achieve the same results as others, he would have to work a thousand times harder than others and encounter a huge opportunity.
However, huge opportunities were not like cabbages in the market. They were not so easy to find.
There had been cases where outer sect disciples were recognized by the sect elders and given Marrow Cleansing Elixirs to wash away their defective spiritual roots and become a single spiritual root cultivator.
However, the probability of this happening was close to zero.
And now, all the Sect Masters were attracted by the strange cave, and had no interest in paying attention to a small competition between Outer Sect Disciples.
No matter how hard Meng Che worked, it was destined to be wasted.
Grand Senior Sister could not help but ask Jiujiu, "Little Uncle-Master, do you have a Marrow Cleansing Elixir?"
If he could get a Marrow Cleansing Elixir, Meng Che would be able to wash away his defective spiritual roots and become a single spiritual root cultivator. With his hard work, his future achievements would be great.
Jiujiu, who was eating a fruit, was stunned when she heard Grand Senior Sister's words. "Don't you have a single spiritual root? Why do you need a Marrow Cleansing Elixir? "
Could it be that a single spiritual root cultivator could become a heavenly spiritual root?
Grand Senior Sister was silent for a moment. "I want to give it to Meng Che."
She had seen many disciples who had good spiritual roots but wasted their days. When she saw Meng Che, who had three spiritual roots but worked so hard, Grand Senior Sister could not help but want to help Meng Che.
Jiujiu did not have any special thoughts about Meng Che. She had seen many people who worked harder than Meng Che. If she helped all of them, it would not be enough even if she divided her resources.
However, Eldest Senior Sister had never been a soft-hearted person. For her to say such words was truly out of Jiujiu's expectations.
She had originally thought that Meng Che was just an outer sect disciple whom she had met by chance. She did not expect that he could make her develop such thoughts. He really had some ability.
Jiujiu put down the sketchbook in her hand and looked up at Meng Che in the arena.
His face was indeed not bad, but he did not know what kind of magic he possessed for Eldest Senior Sister to be so interested in him.
Jiujiu looked at Meng Che who was dodging the attacks in the ring and narrowed her eyes. "Why?"
"He's very hardworking. If he's given a chance, he'll definitely be able to …"
"On what basis?" Jiujiu turned to look at Grand Senior Sister. Jiujiu's eyes were as deep as the sea, flashing with a cold light. Her cold and emotionless expression was exactly the same as Wu Che's, causing Grand Senior Sister to shiver instantly.
Jiujiu had always treated people with a gentle appearance, and Eldest Senior Sister had almost forgotten that Jiujiu's master had cultivated the Heartless Dao.
Grand Senior Sister's lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.
Seeing that Eldest Senior Sister did not answer, Jiujiu did not pursue the matter. She lowered her head and continued to look at the sketchbook in her hands. However, the atmosphere between them did not return to how it was before.
If Jiujiu and Eldest Senior Sister could see the problem with Meng Che, so could the others.
Meng Che was soon knocked off the ring, and the outer sect disciple who had knocked him off the ring began to defend the ring.
When Blackheaven Sect's outer sect disciples and some inner sect disciples saw Meng Che being knocked off the ring, they immediately went forward to help him up.
However, Meng Che pushed everyone aside and walked straight towards Jiujiu.
When he was a meter away from Jiujiu, Meng Che suddenly knelt down and kowtowed. "Greetings, Uncle-Master."
Jiujiu paused in the middle of flipping through the sketchbook and looked up slightly.
Meng Che's snow-white robes were stained with mud, and his handsome face was covered in dust and blood. He looked extremely pathetic, but his eyes were focused and focused. He looked straight at Jiujiu as if Jiujiu was the only one in the world.
Jiujiu, who was not interested in Meng Che at first, was slightly moved when she saw Meng Che's gaze.
This Meng Che was interesting.
After putting away the sketchbook, Jiujiu walked up to Meng Che and lowered her head.
Meng Che's black hair was smooth and black. As Meng Che kowtowed, it swayed slightly and glowed.
Jiujiu narrowed her eyes and asked casually, "What's the matter?"
Meng Che kowtowed again and said loudly, "Uncle-Master, please accept me as your disciple."
Jiujiu, "???"
On the way here, Eldest Senior Sister had been chattering non-stop. Although Jiujiu seemed indifferent, she knew some things.
For example, although Meng Che looked like a handsome young man, he was actually in his thirties. He was a few years older than Jiujiu. Now, he was kneeling in front of Jiujiu and begging her to accept him as her disciple.
Although Jiujiu was young, she was Wu Che's disciple. Moreover, she was a genius who had successfully climbed the Immortal Ascension Stairs. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the number one disciple in this batch of disciples.
Moreover, Jiujiu had entered the Heavenly Arcana Realm and obtained a spirit beast. She was the second cultivator after Wu Che to own a spirit beast on the Hongmeng Continent. With such a genius, the Heavenly Black Sect would definitely spend the entire sect's wealth to raise Jiujiu's cultivation.
A cultivator with such a boundless future would either not accept a disciple, or even if he did accept a disciple, he would definitely choose a cultivator as talented as her.
Meng Che, other than his handsome face, did not look like a genius at all.
Jiujiu did not feel that Meng Che sincerely wanted to be her disciple in front of so many people. Instead, she felt that Meng Che was using morals to kidnap her.
Jiujiu looked up and saw that many Heavenly Black Sect disciples were staring at her. If not for Jiujiu's cold expression, some of them would have urged Jiujiu to accept Meng Che.
It was obvious that Meng Che had noticed this and was doing it on purpose.
However, as long as I have no morals, no one can kidnap her.
Moreover, Jiujiu did not think that Meng Che was qualified to be her disciple.
Jiujiu rejected him directly. "Sorry, I don't accept disciples."
Although she rejected Meng Che, she still left him with some dignity.
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she prepared to leave. However, Meng Che was not willing to let Jiujiu leave so easily. Seeing that he could not kidnap Jiujiu with morals, he stood up and asked, "Uncle-Master, do you dislike me because I have three spirit veins?"
Jiujiu, "…"
Jiujiu did not speak, but Grand Senior Sister obviously realized something.
Although she admired Meng Che, compared to Meng Che, Jiujiu was the future pillar of the Heavenly Black Sect.
Grand Senior Sister stood in front of Meng Che. "Let's talk when we get back."
Grand Senior Sister then protected Jiujiu and was about to leave.
She was already regretting bringing Jiujiu to watch the outer sect disciples compete.
She looked at the aggressive Meng Che standing in front of her. Meng Che was obviously very utilitarian, but he looked aloof from worldly affairs.
The ancients did not lie to her. Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover. What a waste of this aloof face.
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