Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 822 - 818: Spirit Roots Development, Yijing Marrow Forging_1

Chapter 822: Chapter 818: Spirit Roots Development, Yijing Marrow Forging_1

Lin Qingluo looked over as well, revealing a trace of indescribable anticipation.

“It’s a shame that the mystical ability he awakened from Wu Clan was precognition.”

Little Kingfisher looked somewhat regretful: “It would have been nice if it was the Indestructible Divine Body. Adding the Heavenly Spirit Root to the Indestructible Divine Body is the epitome of celestial favor, the absolute genius.”

“The Heavenly Spirit Root is already rare in this world, and yet you still dream of the Indestructible Divine Body.”

Lin Qingluo was amused by the divine beast’s out-of-this-world imaginations, and sighed quietly: “I don’t want to wish for too much, as long as Yixuan is safe and smooth, it’s more important than anything else.”

“There’s one more Shichen until dawn.”

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Little Kingfisher was very excited: “Whether it’s a dragon or a bug, we’ll find out soon.”

“Yes, it’s so fast, the whole night is almost over.”

Lin Qingluo looked calmly at the six young men who were about to embark on their path of cultivation and start their new journey, her eyes revealed a touch of tenderness.

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Dawn came, the six young men in the deep mountain cave had been suffering all night. The heat on their bodies gradually faded, and they opened their eyes one after the other.

“Oh my, what smells so bad?”

Shitou wrinkled his nose, he hadn’t even had a chance to express his excitement when he was overwhelmed by the oncoming stench, almost making him vomit.

“What the hell is this stuff, it’s so sticky, it’s disgusting.”

Feng Yi also couldn’t stand the smell, looking at the stains on his body like black mud, he held his nose in disgust.

“Sister, this is….”

Lin Jinlong didn’t fare much better, the usually clean and pleasant young master, looking at the stains all over his body, his face turned green.

“Congratulations to all of you. The Yijing Marrow Forging shows that the Psychic Fruit you consumed has worked well. You all have successfully grown spirit roots and can begin cultivation.”

Lin Qingluo replied with a grin, quietly taking two steps back to avoid the stink, pointing to the underground river.

“Next, the most important thing is to take a bath and change clothes.”

“Cough cough, let’s go, let’s go, to take a bath…”

There was a sound of coughing in the cave, and the six young men quickly got up and ran toward the dark river, splashing into the water one by one. In no time, there was the sound of happy laughter.

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“I’ll go and bring their clothes.”

Mo Canglan was also carried away by the excitement of his brothers, his eyes filled with joyful excitement as he ran toward the dark river.

“Brother Lan, come in, let’s bathe together.”

“Come in, come in….”

“Hey, hey, don’t pull me….”

“Splash….”

Not long after he ran over, he was pulled into the water by his brothers and ended up looking like a drowned rat, still in his clothes.

Lin Qingluo, with her sharp senses, heard all the laughter and jesting of the young men, and the corners of her lips curled into a gentle smile.

**

After comfortably bathing and changing into clean clothes, the young men sat around in a circle again, waiting for the most important test before officially embarking on the path of cultivation.

Mo Canglan took out an elliptical Spirit-Testing Stone from his storage bracelet and placed it in the center of the circle.

“As you all know, spirit roots are divided into five types: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth. The spirit roots generated after consuming Psychic Fruit has limitations.”

“In my estimation, your spirit roots are most likely to be Wood, Water, or Earth. This is determined by the inherent properties of the Psychic Fruit itself.”

Lin Qingluo sat outside the circle, knee to knee, sharing her own practical experience with the boys.

“Next, Brother Meng will start first, place your hand on the Spirit-Testing Stone.”

“Alright.”

Hearing Master calling his name first, Wang Meng nervously rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, rose from the ground, and walked towards the center of the circle.