Chapter 7: Mourning hall

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Rong Kaixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he focused on that piece of jade according to Rong Jieming's words, he suddenly discovered something that surprised him and was somewhat at a loss.
That is, the weird air currents in his hall began to flow uncontrollably.
As if attracted by some mysterious substance in the jade, these air currents actually penetrated the Yintang on their own and rushed towards the touchstone of the soul.
Although Rong Kaixuan immediately tried his best to restrain him after discovering something wrong, he was still a step late to let a little air flow into it.
After that, the touchstone of the soul burst into a strong light.
Slightly startled, Rong Kaixuan immediately threw away the touchstone of the Spirit. Because he had such a feeling that if he held this thing in his hand, the air currents that had been restrained by him in the Yintang would all enter it like a beast breaking out of the cage.
At the moment when Rong Kaixuan pulled the touchstone out, the light on the stone suddenly disappeared. What surprised him even more was that a familiar force returned from the touchstone to the Yintang.
That was the power he had just released from the Yintang, this power unexpectedly returned after a round in the touchstone. Moreover, he also found that this force was a bit stronger than when he first went out.
Although there is only such a trivial trace, it has already made him feel pleasantly surprised.
The airflow intensity in the Yintang increased extremely slowly, and he couldn't find a way to increase it at all. However, now in front of him, there is an extra choice.
Let the mysterious air flow into the touchstone so that when the air flow returns, it will become stronger.
"Snapped……"
The touchstone thrown by Rong Kaixuan did not fall to the ground, but was firmly held by a middle-aged man in the middle.
Among all people, his response is undoubtedly the fastest.
When the light converged, he immediately flew out and caught the touchstone that had been thrown in the air.
His movements broke the silence in the Ascension Hall, and everyone looked at Rong Kaixuan as if they were waking up from a dream. However, this time everyone's eyes were completely different from before.
If their eyes were full of contempt and disdain before, then the look in these people's eyes at this moment has become surprising, shocking, envy, and faintly flattering.
Rong Jieming smiled, and the wrinkles on his old face seemed to be like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Oh, triumph, this soul touchstone is a treasure. Don't throw it around. If the stone is broken, the old man can't afford it."
Although he was complaining, his tone and expression were intimate, and there was no real blaming.
Rong Kaixuan grinned and said embarrassingly: "Grandpa Ming, I made a fuss." He saluted the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you, Uncle."
Although he still doesn't know the name of this middle-aged man, it is undoubtedly his parents who can appear here.
The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You are a triumphant, for Shu Rong Yide, the third in the house, you can directly call Sanshu or Deshu."
Rong Kaixuan was taken aback for a moment, and said honestly: "Uncle De."
Rong Yide laughed loudly, turned his head and said, "Brother Yiyang, right? Haha, you gave birth to a good son."
Rong Yiyang had long been dumbfounded, and his face was at a loss.
He had never expected that his son would experience such a turbulent change in the Assumption Hall.
Rong Yide, the brother of his own family, has a very famous name, far from being comparable to that of an unknown person who was sent to a remote village.
If the two met on weekdays, Rong Yide would definitely not be interested in saying a word with him.
However, at this moment, seeing Rong Yide's appearance, he could not wait to become a real brother with him, making him flattered.
Bend slightly, Rong Yiyang said, "It turned out to be the third brother Yide, which is really disrespectful."
Rong Yide laughed and said: "Brother Yiyang, I really didn't expect that the triumphant nephew would have the talent of the spirit person, and the talent is so amazing." He paused, and said: "This matter is very important, it is no longer I'll be able to decide. Uncle Ming, why don't I wait to inform the elders of the mourning hall immediately."
Rong Jieming nodded repeatedly and said, "Just so."
Rong Yiyang's body suddenly trembled. He looked up in horror, his eyes filled with incredible color.
Clan elder, this is not an ordinary name in the family.
Those who can be called clan elders are all the top figures in the family. It can be said that under the clan chief, the clan is old.
Every clan elder has enviable power and treatment. As long as a clan elder says a word, he can easily determine the status of a certain disciple and the rise and fall of that family.
For Rong Yiyang, the clansmen are some unattainable great figures. It is very difficult for him to meet one of them on weekdays, but now, these people are going to alarm the elders for triumphant victory.
Although he didn't understand what happened to his son, one thing is certain, the trajectory of this kid in the future will definitely undergo a major turn.
Perhaps, his department also has a chance to get ahead.
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"Triumph, the mourning hall is no better than an ordinary place. Be careful when you enter."
On the main road, Rong Jieming and Rong Yide led the way, while quietly confessing impatiently.
Obviously, the two of them are racing against time to make a good impression in the heart of the teenager Rong Kaixuan.
After all, Rong Kaixuan was just a young man with little knowledge, and he was already confused by the attitude of these people. At this time, the humiliation in his heart had disappeared, and he was replaced by a feeling of anxiety.
After detecting what kind of spiritual talent he possessed, the two family warriors who were sitting in the test hall immediately put aside everything and accompanied him to the hall, and his father Rong Yiyang even had no qualifications to accompany him.
This shows that the status of this mourning hall in the family is so respected.
"Grandpa Ming, Uncle De, what exactly is the mourning hall?" He asked curiously.
Rong Jieming rushed and said: "This mourning hall is where the family spiritualists practice. Hey, as long as you enter the mourning hall, you will be able to cultivate into a spiritualist, and then you will be developed." There was unabashed envy in his tone. , It seems that Lingshi is a very remarkable person.
Rong Yide also slowly nodded and said, "Yes, the treatment of the spiritualist is much higher than that of our warriors. Triumph, your spiritualist is extremely qualified. As long as you practice hard, let alone a spiritualist, even It is also possible to advance to a higher level."
Rong Kaixuan nodded his head half-understanding, but stopped asking.
Finally, they came to a huge courtyard.
This courtyard is simply the inner city of the inner city, and the tall city wall is like an iron gate that separates everything inside from the outside world.
Looking at the huge black iron gate, people were suddenly in awe.
Rong Yide stepped forward and knocked gently on the side door.
Although he enjoys a bad name in the family, he has become more cautious when he gets here.
The side door opened, and a middle-aged man stuck his head out, glanced around, and said angrily: "Who is it?"
Rong Yide accompanied the smiling face and said, "This brother, next is Rong Yide from the Assumption Hall."
"Oh, Ascension Hall?" The middle-aged man's face looked a little better, his gaze turned, and he fell on Rong Kaixuan, who was obviously the youngest of the three, and said: "Have you found a seedling with the talent of a spiritual man? "
"Yes." Rong Jieming took the lead and said, "This is Rong Kaixuan, one of the direct children of the Rong family. Today, he was testing the true qi aptitude in the Jinjin Hall, but he unexpectedly discovered that he actually has a spiritual being. Qualifications, and..."
"Okay." The middle-aged man interrupted him with an impatient look, and said: "I see, people stay, you can go back."
Rong Yide and Rong Jieming looked at each other, and they accompany each other in person, but they wanted to meet the clan elder to ask for credit. If they were sent back by two sentences, wouldn't they be laughed out of their teeth.
"Ahem, brother, please make it easy." Rong Yide said with a smile: "We are here to ask to see the old man in the mourning hall."
"Humph." The middle-aged man's expression changed and said, "What identity is the clan elder, how can you see it if you want to see it?" He stared, and waved at Rong Kaixuan, and said: "You, come in. , I will take you to meet the Lord of the Spirits."
Rong Kaixuan's eyes twitched and looked at the two people around him.
Rong Jieming and Rong Yide's faces were extremely ugly, but they seemed extremely jealous of the middle-aged person, or they didn't dare to make a loud noise here.
Glancing at each other, Rong Yide lowered his voice and said helplessly: "Tai Xuan, you can go in with him. Hey, the two of us are here waiting for you to come out."
"Yes, waiting for you to come out." Rong Jieming nodded heavily and said without hesitation.
Rong Kaixuan responded and obediently entered the side door. However, he was quite surprised, this mourning hall looked really extraordinary.
His father murmured in front of Rong Jieming and Rong Yide, for fear of offending them. However, after arriving here, the two of them were not even qualified to enter.
It seems that the mourning hall has a much higher status than the inner disciple.
The middle-aged man inserted Rong Kaixuan into the door, and his face immediately showed a harmonious smile like a chameleon, and said, "How do you call my brother?"
"Junior Rong triumphantly."
"Oh, it's Mr. Triumph, please come down." He said with a smile, and walked right away.
Rong Kaixuan was startled for a while, although he couldn't figure out why this person's attitude changed so quickly, he still hurriedly followed.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, they came to the hall. The middle-aged man entered the report. After a while, a man in his 30s walked out slowly.
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