Zimmer in Fast Time Travel

Chapter 72

Ji Mo can be sure of the identities of this pair of male and female cultivators, but compared with the few he saw in Daliang Palace, the spiritual pressure emitted by these two people is very different, just like the difference between the firefly and the moonlight .

The female cultivator hung a dagger at her waist, and the male cultivator hung a jade gourd. They were dressed in the same purple robes, with arrogant and distant expressions, and a lofty posture.

The villagers in the countryside have never seen such a person before, they are all in awe and wonder, they want to take a peek but dare not, they just feel that their eyes will burn if they look at it.

Leaning on crutches, the village chief took a few trembling steps forward, and said in his loudest voice, "You are blessed! The immortals are coming, and they are right in front of you. Quickly kneel down and worship!" While speaking, he bent his knees first. He knelt down unsteadily.

Seeing the old village chief kneeling down, the rest of the people knelt down obediently and bowed down even though they still had doubts in their hearts.Moreover, they couldn't explain why, but when they saw those two people, a wave of fear rose in their hearts, and they had no intention of disobeying them at all, they only felt that kneeling down to them was a matter of course.

When the crowd was all a little shorter, the two standing still stood out very conspicuously.It's better for Ji Mo to be short, and Gao Bei is a tall one standing there like a lighthouse.

Ji Mo doesn't know Gao Bei's thoughts, but for him, it is impossible for him to kneel down to others casually.Xia Yunhong is still an emperor in the world, has he kneeled down in his previous life?

The gazes of the two monks were straight, with a trace of spiritual pressure in their eyes, and they were oppressing them. If ordinary people with no cultivation base were glanced at like this, they would definitely suffer internal injuries.

However, Zimmer and Gao Bei had no influence at all.Gao Bei even looked at them strangely and asked, "Village Chief, why do you say they are immortals?"

The village head was in a hurry, seeing that it was Gao Bei who asked the question, he yelled: "Don't be rude, you ignorant child! These two are immortal cultivators from Baitaomen, who are they if they are not immortals? This time the immortals came to our village to select the immortals Miaozi, once you are selected, it will be more honorable than being admitted to the number one! Hurry up and make amends to the immortal, please don't blame the immortal!"

Um?Bai Taomen?

Ji Mo vaguely felt that he had heard this name before, and the purple robes worn by the two were also familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.He noticed that after listening to the village chief's words, Gao Bei's complexion changed very slightly, and people who were not particularly familiar with him would not be able to see it.Ji Mo didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was excited when he heard about the cultivator, which is normal.

"I have met the two immortals, please forgive me for being rude." Gao Bei arched his hands and said, still not intending to kneel.

Hey, it's still "below".Ji Mo, who had never heard Gao Bei speak in such a tone, was silent for a while.

The changes in Gaobei in the past two years confirm the saying, "Eighteen changes in the male university".He has a good figure, a strong physique, and a handsome face. Even in the face of cultivators, he is still neither humble nor overbearing. Except for a short shirt of coarse cloth, his appearance and demeanor are not inferior to that of the male cultivator.

The most obvious thing is that after the female cultivator stared at him twice, her expression became much gentler. "I didn't expect to meet a practitioner in this poor village. Since I am a fellow practitioner, there is no need to be so polite." She said, "My surname is Zhou, and you can call me Senior Sister Zhou."

Gao Bei didn't understand why he became a "comrade"?He could understand every word the woman said, but he didn't understand what it meant when he linked it together.However, he called him as he said, and reported his name.

"So it's Junior Brother Gao. Are you a casual cultivator? Which senior did you study under?" the female cultivator asked.

Gao Bei didn't quite understand, but he still followed her words and replied, "I'm a...loose cultivator, without a master."

"Without Master, where did you get the cultivation method?"

"... left by our ancestors."

The female cultivator was a little surprised: "It's a family-inspired exercise? Who else is in your family?"

Gao Bei shook his head, with a lonely expression on his face: "There was a flood a few years ago, and my father unfortunately died. Now only my son and a younger brother are left."

Seeing him like this, the female cultivator felt pity for her always tough heart, and said, "Do you want to join my Baitao Sect? You are already at the third level of Qi training, at least you can be an outer disciple, which is better than yours." A casual cultivator with no backing and no resources, staying here to waste time. After you build your foundation, you can be promoted to the inner sect and get the cultivation pills distributed by the sect every month."

The male cultivator had been taciturn all this time, but at this moment he looked at her with some surprise, and thought: Zhou Jinling has always had eyes above the top, she herself is at the eighth level of Qi refining, and she doesn't look down on fellow disciples whose cultivation level is lower than hers, why did she turn around today? Temperament, to be gentle and amiable to a casual cultivator who has never met before?

Bai Taomen!

right!It's that Baitao Gate!

Ji Mo finally unearthed a memory from his previous life: Isn't that unlucky monk who was blown away by Wuchen's rosary bead from Baitaomen?

I remember that Wu Chen hit him quite hard, it knocked down the man's chest, I don't know if the man can still live.But since he is a cultivator, it shouldn't be so easy to hang up, right?

This time, a series of characters were brought out from the depths of memory.

Wu Chen, Xia Yunhong, Yu Sui, Ma Yuer, Zhou Hongxi, his second brother...

Since this Baitaomen really exists, does it mean that he is still in the original world?I just don't know what the timeline is, is it going forward or backward?

Just when his mind was turning, he heard Gao Beidao: "No, no, thank you Senior Sister Zhou for your kindness."

The female cultivator didn't expect him to refuse, and after being taken aback, her complexion sank slightly.

"I still have a young brother, what should I do if I leave? He is still so young, someone must take care of him." Gao Bei explained.

When the female cultivator heard this, it was the first time that she officially turned her gaze to Ji Mo who had been leaning against Gao Bei's leg.

"If your younger brother has spiritual roots, he can bring them back to the sect."

The nun threw a disc from her bosom.The disc was frozen in mid-air, rotating slowly and rhythmically, and then a bright circular halo appeared on the ground, the diameter of which was enough for a person to stand in it, and a circle of mysterious runes appeared around the halo.

Originally, the villagers still had some doubts in their hearts. They had never heard of Baitao Gate, they didn’t know where it was, and they had never seen a cultivator. Any doubts, this is the means of immortals!

"Anyone under [-] will stand in the aperture one by one."

The old village chief hurriedly asked his 16-year-old grandson to stand in.

Zimmer and Gao Bei glanced at each other, and after waiting for a few breaths, the aperture did not respond.

The nun said coldly: "No spiritual roots, next one."

Hearing this, the village chief's expression changed from hopeful to extremely disappointed, and his spirit was depressed, as if he had suddenly aged several years.

Next, dozens of boys and girls in the village all stood inside the halo one by one. However, except for a girl in her teens who had four spiritual roots, none of them could detect their spiritual roots.

The two monks are not surprised to face this situation. Those who have the aptitude to cultivate immortals are originally one in a hundred, and most of them are waste spirit roots such as four spirit roots and five spirit roots. Those with three spirit roots are rare. are rare.The ultimate aptitude beyond the limit of the spiritual root only exists in legends. Once it turns out, it will be a genius among geniuses that even first-rank sects will compete for.

Gao Bei saw that the aperture was not dangerous, it was just a magic weapon for testing spiritual roots, so he hugged Ji Mo into it with confidence.

The moment Ji Mo stepped into the aperture, he immediately felt a mysterious force spying on his body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Little Light!" he cried inwardly.

"Don't worry!" Xiaoguang said as if asking for a reward, circling around, "A mere fourth-grade low-level magic weapon can't find my existence at all!"

"Well, not bad." Ji Mo boasted casually, and thought for a while, "Can you help me create the illusion of having a spiritual root?"

"No problem! You can have any spiritual root you want, and I can simulate a single spiritual root of the special type~"

"It doesn't need to be so advanced, just help me simulate a three spirit root."

"it is good!"

As soon as the voice in Ji Mo's heart disappeared, three lights of different colors appeared above his head.

"It's a three spirit root." The female nun said.

Finally, there is Gao Bei. Although he already has the third level of Qi training, he still needs to test his spiritual root before joining the sect, so he also stands in the circle of light.

"Gold and soil dual spiritual roots!" the nun exclaimed in surprise.

Even the calm male cultivator showed some surprise.

"With Senior Brother Gao's double spiritual root aptitude, plus your third-level Qi training, you can directly become an inner disciple in my Baitao Sect. Your younger brother's aptitude is not as good as yours, so you can become an outer disciple first. Then take him to your side and serve as a handyman in name, but actually take care of him nearby."

Gao Bei knelt down and looked at Jimo at the same level, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Xiao Nan, would you like to leave the village and live with your brother in another place?"

Ji Mo blinked, and suddenly threw himself into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said in a tender voice, "As long as I'm with my brother, Xiao Nan is willing to go anywhere!"

The corner of Gao Bei's mouth froze slightly, he paused strangely, and said in a cheerful tone: "Great! Xiao Nan, brother will definitely take good care of you. We brothers will love each other and never separate!"

"..."

This time it's Jimo's turn to stiffen the corners of his mouth. This Gao Bei wants to compare him with who is more disgusting, right?

"Well! Brother! You keep your word! Let's pull the hook!" Zimmer raised his head from his arms, said with a bright smile, and raised a little finger.

"...Haha." Gao Beiqiang laughed twice, and vigorously rubbed Jimo's head, "Xiao Nan is so good, my brother is really touched, okay, then pull the hook!"

When Gao Bei put down his palm, the top of Jimo's head was already a mess of straw, and the little finger of Gao Bei's other hand hooked up with Jimo's, and he shook it twice vigorously.

Ji Mo regretted it, he was a little disgusted.