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Chapter 970 Natural Spiritual Root

"The first form of the eternal blue lotus picture, the blue lotus hell!"

In your space, Yang Chen sat cross-legged, and the emerald green light continuously poured out from his body, enveloping Yang Chen's body. A gorgeous and coquettish lotus flower slowly bloomed behind Yang Chen, the petals of the lotus fell off, and then, these petals turned into countless small green lotus flowers around Yang Chen.

"one two three……"

...

"Eight hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Eight hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Nine hundred!"

Snapped!

Accompanied by the condensation of the 900th lotus, the green lotus hell around Yang Chen suddenly burst open, turning into countless emerald green crystal lights, which dissipated around Yang Chen.

"Nine hundred flowers, is the limit?" Yang Chen sighed, with a little bitterness in his eyes.

Counting the time, today is the fifteenth day since his father was buried in the earth. In the past half a month, except for keeping his father's filial piety at night, Yang Chen spent most of the rest of the time practicing in this space.

Fifteen days, converted into the flow rate of your body, is already equivalent to more than ten years in the past.

More than ten years have passed, and Yang Chen's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm, but he has not made much progress in this Qinglian Hell.

"According to the previous moves of this transparent villain, I have to condense 1,500 green lotuses to truly succeed in the cultivation of the Qinglian Hell, and only then can I carry out the second practice of the Eternal Green Lotus Picture. "Yang Chen murmured, his eyes revealing the color of thinking.

"Forget it, haste makes waste, take your time!" Yang Chen sighed, stood up from the ground, instead of practicing, he turned around, pushed open the stone door and walked out.

Calculating the time, it should be the night of Canglan Continent now.

He needs to honor his father.

After getting separated from Xian Lao, Yang Chen left the mysterious space directly and returned to his room again. And sure enough, just as Yang Chen guessed, it was getting dark outside the room at this moment, and the setting sun dyed the sky red like a burning flame.

Yang Chen changed into a black mourning dress, pushed open the door and walked out.

At this moment, Ling Yuyao and the others were already waiting in the yard.

Everyone also changed into black mourning clothes, ready to keep mourning for Yang Shan.

"Let's go." Yang Chen said something, and after everyone nodded, they walked directly towards the cemetery.

The cemetery is not far from the direction of Li's mansion, about ten minutes away. Everyone came to Yang Shan's grave and kowtowed to Yang Shan one after another.

Then light the fire and burn some paper money.

Then no one spoke.

According to the customs of the Qingfeng Empire, one hour must be spent in observance of filial piety every night, so during this hour, Yang Chen and others took turns kneeling.

Just when Yang Chen was exchanging with Wu Jing, Bao'er suddenly ran over. She ran up to Yang Chen with her little feet.

"Uncle Smelly, I'll give you this!" Bao'er suddenly took out a candied haws from her bosom, handed it to Yang Chen, and said with a shy face.

"Why?" Looking at the candied haws in Bao'er's hand, Yang Chen smiled and said, "Why, you little bastard, want to bribe me?"

"Well... I heard that your father is gone, so this thing is for you, don't be sad!" Bao'er lowered her head and said a little coyly: "Every time I am sad, my mother will buy it for me." Candied haws, you won’t feel sad after eating candied haws!”

Hearing this, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart softened. He subconsciously looked at Ling Yuyao, but Ling Yuyao's face was full of bewilderment, indicating that she didn't know all this.

"Thank you." Yang Chen laughed, and took the candied haws from Bao'er. For her, the candied haws are very precious things. To be able to give the candied haws to Yang Chen, Bao'er must be very big. courage.

"You're welcome!"

Bao'er is a big kid, raised his hand and patted Yang Chen's thigh, and said: "My mother said, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Since you and I don't have a father, I won't be called in the future." You smelly uncle!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen almost burst out laughing, rolled his eyes and said: "You little thing, you are not very old, but you have a set of words in your mouth. Do you know what it means to be forgiving and forgiving?" , dare to use it?"

"Anyway... that's what it means anyway!" Bao'er said shyly, biting her finger.

Seeing her cute appearance, Yang Chen couldn't help hugging her up. This time, Bao'er unexpectedly didn't resist him, but let Yang Chen hold her in his arms.

This warm look, as if the two are father and daughter.

"Bao'er, do you miss your father?" Yang Chen asked.

"I don't know." Bao'er blinked, and said innocently, she never had a father in her memory, Yang Chen asked her if she wanted him, but Bao'er didn't know how to answer.

"Then do you want dad?" Yang Chen asked.

"Think." Bao'er looked innocent.

"Then can I be your father?" Yang Chen said.

"Okay...not good! Not good!" Bao'er was about to blurt out the good words, but immediately changed her words, waved her small fist quickly, and said, "No, no, you are a stinky uncle, not my father!"

"Haha!" Hearing this, Yang Chen laughed. This girl is quite shrewd, so he didn't trap her? But Yang Chen still couldn't help teasing her: "What's wrong? Anyway, you don't have a father, so it doesn't matter who is your father?"

"I just can't do it!" Bao'er said seriously: "Father is a very important thing, not just casually! You are so old, how come you don't understand such a simple truth? If you do this again, Bao'er will be angry!"

Bao'er's face is full of seriousness, but coupled with that cute face, it can't make people look serious.

Yang Chen felt a little distressed.

He couldn't bear to tease her any more, so he was going to put her down.

But just when he was about to put Bao'er down, Yang Chen inadvertently touched her waist, and a strange feeling came from his hand.

"This is……"

"Spirit root?"

Yang Chen exclaimed, and his face changed slightly.

"What?" Bao'er tilted her head and looked at Yang Chen curiously.

"Bao'er, stand here and don't move!" Yang Chen's face suddenly became serious, and then he shouted to everyone not far away: "Squad leader, Wu Jing, Qingxuan, come here!"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ling Yuyao and the others walked over with curiosity on their faces.

Then when they heard the word "spiritual root", everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they stretched out their hands one after another, touching Bao'er's waist.

"You...what are you doing?" Being stared at by so many people, Bao'er was a little scared, and couldn't help shrinking behind Ling Yuyao, with a look of panic.

"Everyone, what do you think?" Yang Chen smiled and looked at the people beside him.

Wu Jing took a deep breath, and his eyes showed seriousness: "It really is a rare spiritual root in a thousand years!"

Liu Qingxuan also said: "And the size of this spiritual root seems to be bigger than what is recorded in the book!"

Ling Yuyao hugged Bao'er, with a strange look on her beautiful face: "Little guy, are you a martial arts genius who meets once in a thousand years?"

"A martial arts genius?"

Bao'er tilted her head, question marks were written all over her face.