Immortal Yunyi had inquired about Rong’s thing. After having known that Rong Yi had no spiritual root, he thought it was quite weird, because he had seen him using his spiritual power to enchant. It was impossible that he had no spiritual root. The reason it didn’t test out he owned spiritual root was because his was recessive root. Plus Immortal Yunyi also got to know those disciples of Nine Void Sect all gave Rong Yi their attitude but Rong Yi still wouldn’t show them he owned spiritual power, so he guessed Rong Yi might plan to leave the Sect, so he specially found the Hundred–color Bead to do test for Rong Yi.

Rong Yi, “…”

That old fox! Why would he set me up from time to time?

Seeing Rong Yi looked a little annoyed, Bu Qi immediately explained using mouth shape, “Immortal Yunyi said this is the last time.”

Rong Yi snorted.

"No way.” Jin Tong flared up, “It’s false. It must be false. This Hundred–color Bead must be a fake one!”

He didn’t believe someone who had no spiritual root in the last 18 years would suddenly have it.

Rong Yuanyin also thought it impossible. She quickly got him checked again. But the thick spiritual qi still told her it couldn’t be truer.

“Thunder-fire Spiritual Root! It’s mutant Thunder-fire Spiritual Root!”

Thunder-fire Spiritual Root could be used to refine magic weapons, equipment and elixirs, and played great importance in a lot of other things. Besides, the one who owned the Thunder-fire Spiritual Root’s power was lethal and that person’s cultivation speed would be very fast. Although Rong Yi was only 18 years old, he could catch up with those who had cultivated ten years earlier in only a few years’ time.

Rong Yuanyin’s face turned slightly pale. She had already forgotten why she came here. On thinking she had always mocked his talented big brother for giving birth to such a loser, she felt her face burning hot, like someone slapped right in her face hard.

The most annoying thing was this loser’s spiritual root was even better than her son’s.

"Yeah, Thunder-fire Spiritual Root.” Bu Qi took over the pamphlet from Jin Tong’s hand and handed it to some other disciple, “Record it.”

"Oh, oh.” The disciple suddenly came to his sense.

"Don’t!” After Jin Tong came to his sense, he pounced at the disciple but got kicked dozens of meters away by Bu Qi.

Jin Tong who had already turned into a mortal passed out on site.

Then the disciple quickly wrote it on and turned to Rong Yi, “Well…”

He said hesitantly, “Uncle…uncle Rong, your senior brother…uncle Bai is waiting for you in Jinlin Yard. He asks you to see him after the test.

Rong Yi looked at him.

His sharp eyes made that disciple look away because he felt guilty. Actually it was Jin Yueyao who had asked to say so to trick him to go to Jinlin Yard. As for what would happen next, it was not his concern.

"Thank you.” Rong Yi smiled at him and then turned around and walked to the nine bridges on the square.

After coming by the bridges, Rong Yi asked Bu Qi, “Which bridge should I take?”

"Won’t you go to Jinlin Yard?”

Rong Yi rolled his eyes at him. Apparently that disciple was tricking him to go there. Of course he would never fall for it. “Now I only want to see how the competition goes.”

"OK. The competition site is over there.” Bu Qi pointed at the direction those cultivators flew to, “It’s a bit far. I will take you there.”

"Hmm.”

After they left, Rong Yuanyin came to her sense. Seeing that Rong Yi was gone, she sulked, “Where is Rong Yi?”

A disciple said, “He has gone.”

"Where did he go?”

The disciple told him it was the competition site.

Rong Yuanyin stamped on her feet. And then flew her sword eastward.

Seeing his mother was here, Wei Wenxiao hurriedly asked, “Mother, have you found Rong Yi?”

"Yeah.” On thinking of the test thing, Rong Yuanyin’s face sank.

"Did you ask them where they have put Rong Weiyi’s documents in his cave?”

"He is already gone when I was about to ask him.”

Wei Wenxiao was surprised, “Did you let him run away? It’s weird. How could he run faster than you?”

"Xiao’er, you know what, when I found him…” Rong Yuanyin then told Wei Wenxiao about the test result.

"How is that possible?!” Wei Wenxiao couldn’t believe his ears. “Mother, is it possible you made a mistake?”

"So many people were there. How could I make a mistake? Now some disciple has already recorded that he has spiritual root in the pamphlet. Within a day, everyone will know he owns mutant Thunder-fire Spiritual Root.”

Wei Wenxiao asked, “Where is he now?”

"They said he has come here.”

Wei Wenxiao then showed a murderous look, “Mother, what about before everyone knows he owns spiritual root, we…”

He made a silence gesture at Rong Yuanyin. He was not like his mother who had been pressed under by his loser uncle for her whole life.

Rong Yuanyin also didn’t want his big brother’s son better than her own son and let his son live under other’s shadow. So she nodded hard, “Ok. Let’s split up and go look for him.”No One can Live without Money (1)