The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 7 The power of the resurrection of all things
The originally sparse purple spirit bamboos became lush and dense, and layers of spiritual mist lingered on the glowing green leaves.

"This..." Zhang Yunran was so shocked that he couldn't hold his tongue straight.

"The purple spirit bamboo leaves can condense spiritual energy on their own. It should be your previous spell that made all the purple spirit bamboos in this area advance." Zhiyi said and suddenly his ears twitched, "Quickly, someone is coming! There are thousands of people here. Cannot be discovered by others."

Zhang Yunran also understood the seriousness of the matter and ran out.

A strong gust of wind blew past, and Zhang Yunran felt the back of his neck tighten, his steps became empty, and then he found himself being carried into the air.

But in an instant, she landed safely.

Before he could realize what was happening, Zhang Yunran saw Zhiyi touch its snow-white belly, and a golden disk was held in its paws. Without waiting for her to ask questions, Zhiyi directly threw the disc behind it.

After a cluster of golden light flashed for a few times, when Zhang Yunran blinked and took a closer look, the disk and the golden light had disappeared together.

"If you don't want to get yourself into trouble, don't say anything more later. Let me ask you, you just don't know, do you?" Zhiyi ordered with a solemn expression.

Zhang Yunran nodded instinctively, and then her eyes widened again.

Zhiyi, who had been so lively before, looked as if his breath would stop in the next moment. As soon as the visitor stepped on the bamboo leaves that had fallen to the ground, Zhiyi collapsed to the ground with a "snap" sound.

"Little girl, what did you do to Zhiyi?" Lou Qingyang's angry voice vibrated back and forth in the purple bamboo forest.

"I just came over to take a look. The leader asked me to take care of Zhiyi..." Zhang Yunran lowered his head and explained.

Lou Qingyang rushed to Zhiyi's side like the wind and inspected it carefully. Immediately, he stroked his three-foot white beard again and again, and began to think with his eyebrows downcast.

"Grandpa Lou, how is Zhiyi?" Zhang Yunran glanced at him and asked cautiously.

"Same as usual! Don't sit here and let Zhiyi have a good rest." Lou Qingyang didn't notice anything strange, so he called out to chase Zhang Yunran away.

"Start today and help me. I have posted all the tasks for the past month to the task hall. Let's go! I will take you to get the tasks right away."

After Lou Qingyang finished his instructions, he took out his flying boat and hurriedly disappeared from the place with Zhang Yunran.

It wasn't until the purple bamboo forest returned to the point where the fallen leaves could be heard once again that Zhiyi slowly got up and galloped towards the depths of the purple bamboo forest behind him.

After Zhang Yunran received the task, he followed Mr. Lou obediently and listened to his explanation of the key points and precautions for completing each task.

She is now at the third level of Qi training. These ordinary tasks are a bit cumbersome for her and take some time, but they are not difficult.

After sending Lou Qingyang away, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared for a big fight.

"This bad old man is so annoying! He always feeds me stale spiritual grass, which is annoying! I wonder if I will have indigestion if I eat too much of this grass?"

Zhang Yunran's ears were fixed, and it turned out that it was a two-winged flying horse in the Ling stable that was complaining. After taking a look around, she rolled her eyes, stretched her hand towards the trough, and secretly started the resurrection technique of all things.

Within three breaths, she heard the winged flying horse exclaim, "Oh my God! Why did this stale spiritual grass suddenly become watery and tender?"

Zhang Yunran immediately stopped.

At this time, she seemed to understand. If you just use ordinary spiritual energy to operate the resurrection of all things, it will be effective, but it will not be particularly outrageous.

"This fodder is too dry, I have no appetite for it." In another spiritual horse stable, a thin double-winged flying horse also complained.

Zhang Yunran immediately used the all-things resuscitation technique to process the fodder. Sure enough, the next moment he saw the two-winged flying horse taking a big bite of the fodder, shaking its head from side to side, and chewing heavily.

"It hurts so much. When will this damn wound get better?" the grumpy Silver Phantom Wolf cursed.

Zhang Yunran cast a healing spell, and the Silver Ghost Wolf looked at her dumbfounded.

“This healing technique is good, much better than the previous useless ones.

Zhang Yunran was so busy in the Spiritual Beast Garden that he had completed all the tasks for the day by noon. The rest of her time was spent practicing. The somewhat too quiet Spiritual Beast Garden made Lou Qingyang puzzled for a while. But when he looked around, he didn't find anything unusual except that the spirit beasts looked like they were enjoying themselves.

At night, Zhang Yunran quietly entered the purple bamboo forest again.

She walked for an hour, but couldn't reach the place where she was before. Something seemed to be blocking her way. Zhang Yunran guessed that it was caused by the golden disc Zhiyi threw during the day.

Zhang Yunran sat directly on the floor and took the time to practice by himself.

The night passed uneventfully.

As the sun rose, Zhang Yunran began to absorb the chaotic energy between heaven and earth again to light up the two special spiritual roots in his Dantian.

Zhiyi, who was meditating to recover from his injuries, suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy in the protective shield and had to open his eyes to check the situation.

After checking, it found Zhang Yunran meditating outside the spiritual shield. The round face fell down, "Why is it this little ancestor again?"

The spiritual energy around her was like boiling water, rioting and rushing into the whirlpool of spiritual energy around her.

The whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual energy nearby became much thinner. Zhiyi sighed and resignedly opened the protective shield, covering Zhang Yunran and the large spiritual energy vortex beside her.

Only then did the purple bamboo forest return to calmness again.

Zhiyi paced back and forth beside Zhang Yunran irritably. It's not a good thing to make such a big noise after just one practice!
"Hey, Zhiyi, are you okay?"

"It's something, something big!" Zhiyi shook his round head angrily. As if it remembered something, it suddenly paused and asked, "Have you finished practicing?"

Zhang Yunran nodded, "Yesterday, in front of Grandpa Lou, you were pretending, right?"

"It's not a good thing for you to revive a dying spiritual beast overnight and show signs of recovery." Zhiyi said angrily.

After Zhang Yunran said a long "Oh", he discussed with it: "Zhiyi, when the leader comes to visit you in one month, can you show a little improvement?"

"Why?" Zhiyi sat down, broke off a fresh and tender purple bamboo shoot, and started eating it.

"The leader said that if I can show you signs of recovery, I will be rewarded with another hundred low-grade spiritual stones." Zhang Yunran's big shining eyes were full of stars.

"Are you in short supply of spiritual stones?" Zhiyi paused in his eating of bamboo shoots and asked with a strange look on his face.

"I came to the sect just to pay off my debt." Zhang Yunran pouted.

"Then how much do you owe?" Zhiyi asked.

"Thirty million high-grade spiritual stones." Zhang Yunran stretched out three fingers.

Zhiyi's eyes with black circles immediately widened, "What? Thirty... thirty million high-grade spiritual stones?"

Zhang Yunran nodded heavily.

"What are you doing to provoke that penniless boy? Thirty million high-grade spiritual stones! Not to mention you are a little kid with a third level of Qi training. Even we old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years may not be able to save so much. net worth."

Zhiyi's eyes flashed.

"Let's do this! You practice hard and wait until you build the foundation. I will take you to the Maple Abyss Secret Realm. If you are lucky, you can save one or two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones. But next time you practice, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy will be slightly adjusted. Come on, don't be like a whale. There is too much movement, and it can easily arouse the covetousness of people with bad intentions. There is no real morality in this world of cultivation."

Zhang Yunran is a person who is very good at climbing up the pole, "Then from now on, I will come to practice with you!"

"Okay! But every other month, you have to treat me with the energy of chaos, just like yesterday!" Zhiyi also put forward his conditions.

"Row!"

(End of this chapter)