Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 631 Ancient Pictographs
Gu Zhian ignored Jing'er's slumped face, and followed Chu Yuanyan's words: "Originally we planned to leave this place for a while and start practicing Qi Refining Art in a safer place, but the situation has changed now, and we must Improve the overall strength in the shortest possible time, so as to have a greater chance of surviving on the snow field.”

Everyone nodded, even Jing'er put away her downcast expression when she heard this, nodded her head, and said solemnly: "Mother, Sister Xiaodie and I will definitely practice hard and become very, very powerful. Then we will protect you together." Mother."

Gu Zhi'an smiled and patted Jing'er's head, "Well, you must work hard to cultivate, so that when mother is in danger, you can protect mother."

Xiaodie didn't know what to say, so she followed Jing'er and nodded emphatically.

Everyone was immersed in excitement, and Si Dong suddenly said: "As far as I know, there is a threshold to become a real practitioner."

Everyone looked at Sidong, and Sidong pointed to the qi refining formula in Gu Zhian's hand and said, "This formula should have a corresponding introduction. Only those with spiritual roots can practice. Those without spiritual roots cannot practice. .”

There was this introduction in the formula, Gu Zhian and Chu Yuanyan didn't know how to know whether they had spiritual roots, so they didn't mention it, thinking that everyone would try it.Now that Si Dong mentioned it, let's just make it clear, "That's right, the premise of cultivation is to have spiritual roots, but we don't know how to test whether we have spiritual roots right now, so we all try to practice first, and we can succeed." Yes, naturally there is a spiritual root, if you can't do it, wait until you reach the world of practice, and then try to do it."

Si Dong nodded, agreeing with her words, but as far as he knew, cultivation was not that easy, especially since they only had three days now, and the spiritual energy here was very thin, so it was no easy task to successfully draw the energy into the body.

However, what Si Dong could think of, Gu Zhi'an and Chu Yuanyan had already thought of.

Gu Zhian took out a leather bag from his backpack, took out a few pieces of white spirit stones, and shared one piece with each of them.

"This is a spirit stone. Xiaolan and you all know that it grows so quickly because of the cultivation of spirit stones. I think if Xiaolan can use it, so can we."

Sidong's eyes were shining brightly, and the hand holding the Lingshi was trembling slightly, "Yes, Lingshi can indeed be cultivated, but it's so precious, so you gave it to us like this?"

Ouyang Jingcheng said cheerfully: "I've given you all the magic formulas, are you still short of this spirit stone? Don't think too much, maybe you don't even have a spirit root, and this spirit stone won't be needed, remember to return it when the time comes .”

Si Dong's face darkened, and he snorted, "I must have spiritual roots, I must."

Seeing that he was so determined, Gu Zhian was a little surprised, "How do you know that you must have spiritual roots?"

Si Dong held his head up, "The master's handbook said that people with spiritual roots are born different from ordinary people, especially those with sharp eyes and ears, quick learners, excellent memory, and precocious minds. I have all these, how could there be no spiritual root."

After Sidong finished speaking, he found that everyone's eyes were on Jing'er.

In terms of sharp eyes and ears, fast learning, and excellent memory, who can compare to Jinger?

If these are the criteria for whether there is a spiritual root, then Jing'er must have a spiritual root, and the one with the best spiritual root.

Jing'er blinked her beautiful big eyes, and asked softly and cutely: "Why are you all looking at me?"

Gu Zhian coughed dryly, "Cough—let's get down to business." She opened the Qi Refining Art, revealing the ancient characters inside, "This is ancient Xing Xing, can you recognize it?"

Si Dong's cheeks were a little red with excitement, and he quickly raised his hand, "I have learned ancient pictographs."

(End of this chapter)