The banquet continued, the celebrations went on, and many children and adults were curious about this Third Uncle (Third Elder), who was an Immortal Master.
Next day upon waking, in the courtyard, Lu Xuanji placed a black stone: "Let's test the spirit root."
"Second Uncle, can this detect spirit roots?"
A nephew asked.
"Indeed! As long as you have a spirit root, you can become an Immortal Master, even if it's the Five Spirit Roots, I won't mind!" Lu Xuanji said, "Have you tested yet?"
"I've tested, but unfortunately didn't have one!"
A nephew showed a trace of disappointment, saying, "I tested it in the county."
"I didn't!"
Another nephew said.
"How could that be? Every year cultivators come to the county to test the spirit roots, why didn't you participate!" Lu Xuanji looked at this nephew, somewhat puzzled. This nephew was already in his twenties.
"Immortal Master, they only stay for a moment, then leave. When I got there, the Immortal Master had just left!"
