Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Listening to Yue Qingfeng's explanation of the spiritual roots, Mo Xun opened his mouth at the side. If he had known it would be so easy, why would he waste his brain like that?

"Among these types, the Heavenly Spiritual Root is the most favored by God. In terms of cultivation talent, it is even more difficult for other Spiritual Roots to match."

"The so-called heavenly spiritual roots refer to single-attribute spiritual roots. Except for those foreign spiritual roots, the others can only be called miscellaneous spiritual roots or mixed spiritual roots!"

Mo Xun nodded thoughtfully, and Su Yunshang on the side asked again: "You mean, the fewer spiritual root attributes, the higher the talent?"

Mo Xun touched his nose. In fact, this question was also what he wanted to ask!

Yue Qingfeng hurriedly said flatteringly: "Senior Mingjian, that's exactly what it is!"

"What about the supernatural roots?"

Yue Qingfeng wondered in his heart, how could these two seniors with profound magical powers not even know about this common sense issue in cultivating immortals?

However, at this moment, he knew that his life was completely in the hands of these two people, so he did not hide it, and hurriedly replied: "The so-called alien spiritual roots refer to certain mutant spiritual roots, such as thunder spiritual roots and wind spiritual roots." , or ice spirit roots."

Speaking of this, Mo Xun glanced at Su Yunshang meaningfully. The little girl's cultivation speed is so fast, maybe it's because she has Tianlinggen!

What about him? How many attributes does the spiritual root possess?

He sighed softly in his heart, it turned out that the gap between the two people's cultivation was here.

After a moment, Yue Qingfeng asked tremblingly: "Seniors, do you have any other instructions?"

Mo Xun glanced at Su Yunshang and saw that she didn't speak anymore, so he asked, "What kind of Hualing Pill did you give those people just now?"

"Back to seniors, those are just low-level Bigu Pills. Eating them can make them more energetic. If they are sick, it can temporarily relieve some pain!"

"Low-level Bigu Pill?" Mo Xun frowned and looked at him doubtfully.

"Exactly. Even if we and other immortal cultivators eat it, we can only be free from grains for seven or eight days at most."

Mo Xun nodded understandingly. He was most interested in these elixirs.

"Take one and let me see!"

Yue Qingfeng looked at Su Yunshang with some embarrassment. The meaning was obvious, everything was in that storage bag!

When Mo Xun saw Su Yunshang's expression, he knew that there was no chance for the time being, but it was a worthwhile trip to learn so much about cultivating immortals today.

Even though he was in a good mood, he didn't make things difficult for his comrade.

Under Su Yunshang's murderous eyes, Yue Qingfeng fled in panic.

When the two returned to the mountains, the sky was already bright.

Outside the bamboo house, Mo Xun looked at Su Yunshang and said impatiently: "Take out the storage bag!"

"What are you doing? This is mine!"

Su Yunshang hurriedly covered her waist, fearing that Mo Xun would snatch her away!

Mo Xun rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "If you hold that thing, can you open it?"

"It's mine if you can't open it! Besides, you already have one, why are you still thinking about me?"

Mo Xun stroked his forehead, feeling that the other party was just a white-eyed wolf who was here to eat and live on him, but he was still so careful with him.

After sighing, Mo Xun could only say: "Don't worry, I don't want yours, I just want to see if there is anything useful in it!"

After Mo Xun's earnest persuasion, Su Yunshang finally reluctantly took it out.

But his eyes were filled with vigilance.

Mo Xun touched his nose. Is this necessary?