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The open space at the entrance of the village was silent for a moment, and then the suppressed discussion surged up again like a tide.

The mortal villagers present were still confused. They could not see the invisible aura of music, they could only see the darkness of the spirit-detecting jade card.

They all agreed that Cai Xiaoji was a real loser.

But the reaction of the two Qingfeng Sect outer disciples made everyone feel excited.

The two monks who had looked impatient just now and waved their hands to drive people away now had their eyes wide open and their breathing became rapid!

Their eyes were glued to Cai Wenji, looking up and down repeatedly. The contempt in their eyes disappeared, replaced by strong suspicion and inquiry.

"Senior Brother Li, you just... felt it too, right?"

The shorter monk lowered his voice, his tone full of disbelief, and quietly tugged on the sleeves of his companion beside him.

The young man known as Senior Brother Li nodded slowly with a solemn expression:

"It's absolutely true. That spiritual energy is extremely moist and can soothe the mind and repair hidden wounds. It cannot be spawned by the Five Elements Spiritual Roots. It is a strange spiritual root, and it is an extremely rare musical root!"

Qingyun's cultivation world is vast and has many types of spiritual roots.

The world is familiar with the five elements spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and there are also mutant spiritual roots such as thunder, wind, and ice, but the musical root is a special Taoist body that is extremely partial.

This type of spiritual root is not good at frontal combat, and its combat power may seem weak, but it has many wonderful functions such as calming the mind, healing, purifying, and controlling the field. The higher the level, the more precious it is.

Especially for the sect, a music monk is enough to appease the inner demons of the sect disciples, cure hidden diseases, and assist in large-scale team battles. Its value is far beyond that of ordinary spiritual root monks.

The two of them had been in the Qingfeng Sect for many years, and this was the first time they met the pure musical root.

The two of them had no way of knowing that the origin of this special melody was the fairy bone transformed from the Hujia Qin that Cai Wenji had merged with her flesh and blood after traveling through time.

The villagers watching on the sidelines were still chattering and mocking.

"What's the trick? Why are the two immortals still staring at her when the jade medal is not even showing?"

"Is it possible that this girl is playing some trick?"

"In my opinion, it's just a mystery. How can a waste that can't even attract spiritual energy be successful?"

Wang Guixiang crossed her arms, with a mean smile on her lips, and spoke in a sinister tone:

"Two Immortal Leaders, don't be deceived by this damn girl! She has been a disaster since she was a child. Her spiritual roots were shattered into pieces. Even the elders in the village have seen it. Don't even think about cultivating immortals in this life. She is just here to cause trouble!"

Cousin Cai Wenlong also took a step forward and put on a sensible look:

"Xian Chang Mingjian, she is my cousin. She is born with a weak body and is not very bright. I am afraid she will disturb you two. Why don't we let her go back, so as not to delay the subsequent selection."

In their opinion, Cai Xiaoji was just wishful thinking. Now that the immortal looked strange, they thought that he was confused by this girl's little actions and wanted to drive her away quickly to avoid further embarrassing the Cai family.

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