After rebirth, the big sister tore up the script

Chapter 8 This is the first time I know the five spirit roots can be interpreted like this
Ying Huaqing blinked: "What do you mean?"

"The spiritual energy in the world of cultivating immortals is not as good as it used to be, and the five spiritual roots have to take care of the five spiritual energy, so naturally the cultivation is slow. But it's just slow. Let me do the math for you..."

Ying Huaqing was completely attracted by Feng Yuewan, staring at her without blinking.

"Look at Wuchen first, he has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining in half a year, which means he can advance once in less than a month, right?"

Ying Huaqing nodded.

Fengyue Wan continued to follow the temptation: "You see, you are the root of the five spirits. To advance, you must be saturated with all five kinds of spiritual energy to advance. In fact, you have entered five stages, right?"

Ying Huaqing thought about it, and it's okay to say so, she has five spiritual roots, and she has to be advanced in all five spiritual roots to be considered advanced.

"Look, you have actually advanced five times in four months. Speaking of which, your advanced speed is actually faster than Wuchen."

Ying Huaqing seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Ying Wuchen covered his face: It was the first time he knew that this was the way to calculate an advanced level.

However, if this can give his sister the confidence and motivation to practice, he doesn't mind being compared like this.

Shi Xing's face was also full of indescribable words: 【Are you sure, you are not fooling this little girl? 】

The common sense of cultivation, the more advanced it is, the more aura it needs.Not to mention far away, the spiritual power required from the first level of refining Qi to the second level of refining Qi is twice as much as from introducing Qi into the body to the first level of refining Qi.

It was the first time he saw such a fresh and refined way of encouragement.

Fengyue Wan ignored Shi Wake's complaints in her sea of ​​consciousness, but pulled Ying Huaqing to Ying Wuchen's side: "If you don't believe me, try to compare with Wuchen, using pure spiritual power."

"Ah? I can't do it..." Ying Huaqing lowered her head.

She just refined one level of Qi, Wu Chen has already refined Qi level seven, how could she win?
Fengyue Wanchao winked at Ying Wuchen.

Ying Wuchen guessed that this was the elder sister wanting to build up confidence for her older sister, and stepped forward and said, "Sister, try it, the senior brothers and sisters are so much better than me, so it's hard for me to ask them to try."

If Ying Wuchen and Ying Huaqing were just in the same family, with Ying Huaqing's character, she might really refuse to the end.

Keying Wuchen is her own younger brother.

As Feng Yuewan expected, Ying Huaqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The two stood on both sides without moving.

"Let's get started."

The siblings looked at Feng Yuewan with the same blank expression.

Feng Yuewan: "...Wuchen, didn't you just learn the freezing technique a few days ago? Take it out and practice it. Huaqing, now think about how to dissolve the freezing technique that Wuchen needs to use."

With Fengyue Wan's instructions, Ying Wuchen began to mobilize his spiritual power, and the surrounding temperature gradually dropped.

Ying Huaqing immediately sensed the drop in temperature, and stood there helplessly.

"Hua Qing, don't just stand there stupidly. You want to find a way to break Freeze. Freeze is a basic spell that freezes the opponent's body or a certain part of the body. Think about what power you have now to dissolve this spell."

The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, and ice visible to the naked eye begins to appear under Ying Huaqing's feet, and frost gradually appears on the tip of her eyebrows.

Ying Huaqing couldn't help shivering.

Fengyuewan looked at Ying Huaqing, gathered her heart and energy in her palm, and would strike at any time when she was about to lose her hold.

Fourth Junior Sister has just refined Qi to the first level, and she doesn't yet have the ability to defy the cold and heat. Judging by her reaction, she already feels the obvious cold.

What will she do?
Was it just frozen by the junior brother?

Or the Jedi counterattack?

When the ice on Ying Huaqing's calf melted, Fengyue raised her eyebrows.

It seems that Fourth Junior Sister has found a way to deal with it.

Ying Wuchen also found that the speed of icing around Ying Huaqing was obviously slower. I don't know what she did, but the movement of casting spells still didn't stop.

Feng Yuewan's voice sounded again: "Hua Qing, you did a good job just now. But you only temporarily delayed the crisis, and Wuchen's spellcasting is still going on. You have to find a way to counterattack."

Perhaps it was the successful delay of Ying Wuchen's spell that gave Ying Huaqing a little confidence, and she mobilized the earth spirit power.

A pit suddenly appeared under Ying Wuchen's feet.

Suddenly losing his center of gravity, Ying Wuchen staggered and was forced to interrupt his spellcasting.

This is the first time Fengyuewan has seen this kind of coping method.

The ground thorn is the one that uses the most earth spirit power, which can not only attack the opponent, but also restrict the opponent's actions to a certain extent.

Fourth Junior Sister's way of coping is very novel...

The failure of the freezing technique obviously did not bother Ying Wuchen, he took out his wooden sword and stabbed Ying Huaqing.

A tiny vine tangled around his foot.

However, the tiny vine didn't have much strength, and it was torn off after a while.

When the wooden sword was less than a foot away from Ying Huaqing, Feng Yuewan suddenly appeared in front of Ying Huaqing, holding the wooden sword between her index and middle fingers.

Ying Huaqing hadn't reacted yet, seeing Fengyue Wan standing in front of her, she still had a trace of bewilderment on her face.

When she poked her head out from behind Fengyue Wan to see the situation in front of her, her face turned pale.

If it wasn't for the elder sister to help her block it, she would have been in pain for a long time without being injured by the sword.

Finally, Fengyue Wan announced: "Hua Qing won."

"Eh?"

Feng Yuewan looked at the young man who took back the wooden sword: "Wuchen, are you not convinced?"

"No."

Ying Huaqing still didn't understand: "Why?"

Seeing Ying Huaqing's dazed look, Feng Yuewan knew that this silly girl was still in the fog.

The index finger of his right hand slightly bent, and lightly tapped Ying Huaqing's forehead: "I said, only use spiritual power. Wuchen even took out his sword, breaking the rules, of course he lost."

Ying Huaqing touched the place where Fengyue Wan knocked, it didn't hurt, but she felt a little ashamed for no reason.

"However, in terms of strength, Wuchen is naturally stronger. After all, a real battle is not about sparring, not to mention swords, there are many people who use hidden weapons and poison."

Ying Huaqing put down her hands and looked at Feng Yuewan: "Master, I think I understand what you mean a little bit. Don't worry, I won't complain about myself in the future, and I will practice hard."

This time, Feng Yuewan flicked Ying Huaqing's forehead with her fingers: "That's right, it will take a while, your understanding is not bad."

"Big sister!" Ying Huaqing covered her forehead, feeling a little ashamed.

Woohoo, how much force did the elder sister use, it hurts so much!
Ying Huaqing's ideological work was done, and Feng Yuewan began to comment on the exchange between the two just now: "Hua Qing's performance just now was good. If it wasn't for the lack of spiritual power, she should be able to launch a more violent attack. I guess, the spiritual power in your body Has it gone nine out of ten?"

"Hmm..." Ying Huaqing lowered her head.

There is too little spiritual power on the first level of refining qi. She has used the three spiritual powers of fire, earth and wood in succession just now, and she is already very tired.

Fengyue Wan didn't say any more, she knew that Ying Huaqing could figure out what she should do next.

"Wuchen, what do you think is your problem?"

"Slow casting?"

"Yes, but this is just one of them." Fengyue Wan nodded, "Wuchen, let me ask you, how many hands do you have."

Ying Wuchen replied obediently: "Two."

Feng Yuewan asked again: "Then how many hands do you use to hold the sword?"

Should be clean: ? !
Seeing Ying Wuchen's enlightened expression, Feng Yuewan knew that he didn't need to say more.

"Hua Qing, take a rest first, don't disturb Wuchen. Senior sister, I'm going to practice."

(End of this chapter)