979 The Second Master’s Choice (3)
Speaking of rotten romance, Lu Zijia immediately thought of Cao Fei’er and couldn’t help having goosebumps all over her body.
Mu Tianyan: “…” Wasn’t his wife a bit irresponsible?
However, since she was his, he would dote on her. His wife really only needed to do whatever she wanted. She could leave the rest to him.
“Yes, my wife.” Mu Tianyan replied obediently with a smile in his eyes.
Seeing that her man was so obedient, Lu Zijia, who originally announced her sovereignty domineeringly, suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.
However, since she had already said it, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to go back on her word? And so, she definitely wouldn’t regret her words!
In order to hide her unnaturalness, Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice. “My name was also Lu Zijia in my previous life. We had the same name and surname. Even our appearances were exactly the same. Oh, and so were our spiritual roots. Both of us have seven spiritual roots.”
“Seven spiritual roots?” Mu Tianyan seemed to be in disbelief.
Having already digested the information of the cultivation world, he knew very well that the Seven Spirit Roots were the worst spiritual roots for cultivators.
The Seven Spiritual Roots were also called useless spiritual roots…
Meeting the man’s incredulous gaze, Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and flew into a rage out of humiliation. “What’s with that look? Why? Do you despise this master now?”
Even though she had useless spiritual roots in both lifetimes, her cultivation speed wasn’t slow!
What she only needed was more resources than those cultivators with better spiritual roots…
But she was still powerful, wasn’t she? Besides, if she didn’t have seven spiritual roots, how could she be proficient in five techniques?
So, her Seven Spiritual Roots weren’t useless at all!
Hearing his wife call herself “this master”, Mu Tianyan knew that she was furious.
In order to comfort his wife, Mu Tianyan covered his little conscience silently and shook his head sincerely. “I don’t mind. As long as it’s everything my wife has, I won’t mind. Besides, I think Wifey’s seven spiritual roots are quite good. After all, seven is bigger than one, right?”
Lu Zijia: “…” Her man was simply too good at lying through his teeth!
She even gave him a thumbs up in her mind to show her admiration for him, then rolled her eyes silently. “You passed.”
Mu Tianyan lowered his head and kissed the space between her eyebrows piously. “In my heart, my wife is the best and most powerful.”
Lu Zijia didn’t want to smile, but the corners of her mouth curled up stubbornly.
“Wifey, why didn’t you ask me about my decision?” Mu Tianyan suddenly asked after the two of them were silent for a while.
Lu Zijia’s expression froze for a while before she said, “What’s your decision? You have to think carefully. You don’t have spiritual roots. Even if you have the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, the chances of you becoming a cultivator are very low.”
In fact, Mu Tianyan wasn’t the only one without spiritual roots. Ever since she came to this world, she had never found anyone with spiritual roots in this world.
So, what she had to do was not only help Mu Tianyan convert his internal energy into spiritual power, but also help him activate his spiritual root.
If his internal energy was successfully converted into spiritual power but he couldn’t activate his spiritual root, he would explode and die because he wouldn’t be able to withstand the huge amount of spiritual power in his body.
So, she was afraid, very afraid to hear the answer from his mouth. No matter which answer it was, it wasn’t what she wanted to hear.
Mu Tianyan smiled and touched her cheek with his big hand. “Silly wife, didn’t you say that I’m someone with great luck? Besides, for my wife, I definitely won’t let myself die. I’ll survive no matter what.”
