After cultivating immortality, she seemed to have the aura of a protagonist

Chapter 47 Discovering small connections
Half an hour later, everyone packed up and moved their position to the other side, near the forest.

This place is some distance away from the battlefield. Even if there are monsters attracted by the smell of blood, they will not be found for a while.

Jiang Mi sat silently and recuperated her energy. Although those poisonous snakes were low-level monsters, they couldn't bear the ants and killed the elephants. After this battle, she was also extremely tired, especially after wielding The sword's right hand was sore and painful at the moment, and it was also slightly swollen.

She couldn't help but summon up a bit of spiritual power, and slowly unblocked and circulated the small veins in her right arm.

Not long after, she felt the pain in her right arm gradually disappear, replaced by a strange feeling of tingling and tingling.

Jiang Mi frowned, and then released a ray of consciousness attached to the spiritual energy, guiding it to continue running in those small veins.

Soon, Jiang Mi "saw" those small veins were opened one by one by the spiritual energy, and then enlarged a bit.Although it retracted after the spiritual energy passed, it was obviously stronger and wider than before.

This discovery immediately surprised and delighted Jiang Mi, but what followed was confusion and confusion.

Because when monks practice, whether the exercises move in a large circle or a small circle, they all operate according to the eight strange muscles and meridians of the human body.

These small veins in the human body can basically be ignored.

Because of this, Jiang Mi was confused and confused. Did she know that it was because she was ignorant and had never heard of it?Or are today's monks subconsciously ignoring it?
She had already fully realized the benefits of unblocking small veins, but whether there were any side effects remained to be seen.

However, Jiang Mi had already decided to experiment with another part. After all, her right hand was indispensable. If it was accidentally scrapped, she would not be able to find a place to cry.

At this time, the male disciple who was reading the recipe with her before quietly came to her side and asked, "What's your surname, this junior sister?"

He was really curious about which senior's disciple this ferocious junior sister was, and who taught her so much fun!

Jiang Mi collected her thoughts, turned her head and looked at the male disciple and said, "My surname is Jiang, but I don't know your senior brother's surname?"

The male disciple scratched his head in embarrassment, coughed lightly and said, "There is no such thing as a good surname or a bad surname. My surname is Yin, and my first name is Qingxi. Junior sister, you can call me Senior Brother Yin, or you can call me Qingxi." Senior brother, it’s all up to you.”

The corner of Jiang Mi's mouth twitched, and she called out in a good-natured voice, "Hello, Senior Brother Yin!"

"Hehe~ Hello, Junior Sister Jiang!" After Yin Qingxi giggled twice, he suddenly remembered why he came, so he said: "I would like to ask, which senior in the sect is Junior Sister Jiang a direct disciple?"

"..." After Jiang Mi was silent for a few moments, she casually said, "Master said that I was not allowed to reveal his name before I established the foundation. He cannot afford to embarrass anyone."

She is still a direct disciple. She is still a little handyman so far. Where can she find a master?
Yin Qingxi did not doubt when he heard this. After all, many powerful monks had various hobbies, so how could they question it.

So he glanced at Jiang Mi with some sympathy, then skipped the topic and asked instead: "Junior sister Jiang, during the battle before, the recipe poem you read was very interesting. You can make all the delicacies in it." ?"

"Recipe poem?" Jiang Mi looked at Yin Qingxi with some confusion, but saw that this guy was looking at her expectantly, and seemed to have swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Mi: ...I have thought of something delicious, and my expression is so weird!

Yin Qingxi saw that Jiang Mi didn't think about it, so she reminded: "Spicy steamed tender snake, salt and pepper sweet and sour snake slices, salt-baked garlic grilled dragon steak, dry pot stewed dragon and phoenix soup."

After Jiang Mi heard this, she couldn't help but twitching at the corner of her mouth. How could she do this? She had never eaten it herself.

At that time, she just made it up at random to brainwash herself, but she didn't want him to listen to it. Afterwards, she came to ask her if she would do it?Weird things happen every year, especially this year!

"No, I heard it from hearsay. As for where it is, I forgot." Jiang Mi shook her head decisively, and her words directly blocked the road.When Yin Qingxi heard this, she looked disappointed for a moment. She thought she could taste those delicious dishes, but she didn't expect that Junior Sister Jiang was also a dabbler and could only talk about it but not cook it.

……

No sleep for one night.

The next morning, shortly after dawn.

After the disciples simply cleaned up, they took out the paper cranes, activated them, and continued to fly in the direction of the sect.

This place where bones are buried is also a place of sadness, and they don't want to stay any longer.

The dead are gone, the living are like this!
Especially for monks who have long been indifferent to life and death and have a great heart, such sad emotions will not stay in their hearts for too long.

More than 40 paper cranes flew together one after another, and the scene was very spectacular.

However, after last night's battle and another sleepless night, the disciples were somewhat unable to control the paper crane. Although it did not fly staggering, it still staggered along the way.

Seeing this, Jiang Mi quickly manipulated her paper crane to distance herself from them. She was afraid that such a high-altitude accident could be fatal at any time.

Fortunately, there were no dangers along the way, and they finally arrived at the next station in the evening.

After checking around and finding no danger, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Now I can finally have a good rest!
Jiang Mi didn't care about being particular at this moment. She found a spot at random, and after leaving a ray of consciousness behind, she immediately entered a state of meditating and adjusting her breath.

She didn't recover last night and started to consume spiritual energy again early in the morning. Now there is not much spiritual energy left in her Dantian.

Even if she is like this, it is conceivable that the situation of those sect disciples may not be much better.

If there were any emergencies again, their group might not even have enough energy to deal with them.

After discussing the personnel on duty, the other disciples did not bother to eat. After swallowing only a few pills, they began to meditate and adjust their breaths on the spot to regain their strength as soon as possible.

Everyone was racing against time to recover, but they didn't want one person to keep watching them from the dark, no, more accurately, he was watching Jiang Mi.

Ever since she came out of Tianxing City, this person had observed every word, deed, and behavior she had along the way.

As for why this person didn't take action in time at the beginning of the battle last night, it was probably because of one sentence: natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Not to mention that all the high-level monsters on the way back to the sect have been cleaned up. Even if they have not been cleaned up, it is completely normal for the disciples to have this happen to them.

The road to immortality is long and full of dangers!
If you can't survive this initial little ordeal like last night, then you are destined to miss the road to eternal life.

"Nearly 11 years old, he should be able to be self-reliant, right?"

The muttering to himself soon disappeared in the breeze...

(End of this chapter)