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

Chapter 79 Blood borer
"Sister Qiurong, don't get excited yet. When we succeed, it won't be too late to get excited again." Zhang Yunran comforted her.

"Okay!" Zuo Qiurong wiped away the tears on his face and took big bites of the Qi-tonifying fruit.

Zuo Haoran held the qi-boosting fruit, looked at his sister and then at Zhang Yunran, "I think you will succeed!"

"Brother Haoran's mouth is so sweet!" Zhang Yunran smiled and scratched his little nose.

After Zuo Qingrong finished eating the Qi-tonifying fruit, she used her spiritual power to check her first.

The more he checked, the more Zhang Yunran's eyebrows twitched, "Not only have your spiritual roots been peeled off, but you also have a lot of toxins in your body!"

Zuo Qingrong was startled, "I used to think that my worsening health was due to my spiritual roots being dug up, but now it seems that I was really wrong! No wonder they didn't come to trouble us again. It turned out that they stayed Backhand, I'm sure I won't live long."

"Don't be pessimistic, I can detoxify those toxins, it's nothing to worry about." Zhang Yunran comforted him.

For the sake of safety, she pulled out the Qianji House given to her by Duan Shiming from her storage ring and led Zuo Qiurong and her brother inside.

After turning on the stealth and defense functions, she once again used the flowing ghost painting. Seeing that the telepathy in the painting became stronger again, I couldn't help but be stunned. But now was not the time to check. She used some mental power to perform healing techniques to help Zuo Qingrong remove the poison and restore his spiritual roots.

The task of removing the poison went smoothly, but she couldn't succeed in restoring the spiritual roots three times in a row.

"If it really doesn't work, forget it, it's okay!" Zuo Qingrong saw that Zhang Yunran was encountering a problem and hurriedly comforted him.

"It's okay, I'll try again."

Zhang Yunran once again activated the resurrection technique of all things. This time Zuo Qiuran's spiritual roots were not only replenished, but the root value was also directly optimized to ten for her.

Zuo Haoran on the side said intoxicatedly with his eyes slightly closed: "What a comfortable wind!"

Zhang Yunran quickly injected a spiritual energy into his body and traveled around in a circle. There was no problem, and the resuscitation technique of all things actually helped him temper his lower body unintentionally.

Zhang Yunran once again threw some spiritual fruits to Zuo Qiurong and his brother. "Eat and take a look and feel the flow of spiritual energy."

Zuo Qiurong's face turned red with excitement.

After thanking her, she took a big bite.

When the familiar spiritual energy circulated smoothly in his body, Zuo Qiurong bit into the fruit and let tears flow down his face.

Tormented by the anger, pain, and despair of digging up her spiritual roots, she finally jumped out of it.

Zhang Yunran patted her shoulder and said, "It's all over!"

"Yes! Sister, that's all over!" Zuo Haoran also stood behind her and comforted her.

Zuo Qiurong finished the fruit in his hand in two bites, performed a cleansing operation on himself, and smiled sheepishly at Zhang Yunran, "I made you laugh!"

Zhang Yunran shook his head, "You can survive those hopeless days, which is amazing in itself!"

Zuo Qiurong smiled bitterly, "If I didn't think about raising my brother to be a grown-up, I really wouldn't be able to endure it!"

Zhang Yunran thoughtfully said, "Perhaps we need a reason to endure in desperate days, such as responsibility, friendship or family affection. Whenever I can't endure it any longer, I think of my grandma and want to find her before giving up!" "

Zuo Qiurong put her arms around Zhang Yunran's shoulders, "You are so powerful, I will definitely find your mother-in-law as soon as possible!"

"Well, I also hope to find her soon!" Zhang Yunran nodded heavily.

After evacuating the Qianji House, Zuo Qiurong realized something was wrong with Zuo Haoran's body.

"Brother, why do you smell so bad?"

Zuo Haoran was about to cry, "I don't know what happened, I never pooped on my pants!"

Zhang Yunran was overjoyed.

Zuo Qiurong's pair of autumn eyes suddenly widened, "Brother, you actually tempered your body! When did it happen?"

Zuo Haoran scratched his head, "What is body tempering?"

Zuo Qiurong didn't have time to explain to him, so he used a dust-purifying technique on him to cleanse him completely.

The joy of regaining the lost spiritual root also faded away at this time. Now that she and Adi can practice, it is no longer suitable to stay in this secular world. Where will she settle down?

Zuo Qiurong fell into deep thought.

Zhang Yunran didn't interrupt. After tucking Zuo Haoran into bed, he began to close his eyes and rest.

"I want to go back to our Zuo family." Zuo Qiurong suddenly said.

"Want to go back for revenge?" Zhang Yunran slowly opened his eyes and asked.

"Well, the hatred for digging up spiritual roots is irreconcilable!" Zuo Qingrong gritted his teeth.

"Where is your family?" Zhang Yunran asked.

"Sifang City."

Zhang Yunran was silent, "Is it far from Langya City?"

"Not far, Sifang City is close to Langya City." Zuo Qingrong shook his head.

Zhang Yunran thought about it and revealed it to Zuo Qingrong. "There are many monsters that escaped from Langya City on Cuishan Mountain. They are all parasitized by a kind of insect called blood borer. If you are parasitized by blood borer, if you don't provide enough spiritual energy to it, it will control it and bite you madly. Human or beast. When the cultivation reaches the ascension stage, the blood borer will eat the host again."

"This..." Zuo Qingrong looked horrified.

"I heard that Langya City is now no less than a purgatory on earth, and the adjacent Sifang City is probably not much better. When you go there, be careful of blood borers." Zhang Yunran instructed.

"Yes, I will! Will you come with me?"

Zhang Yunran was silent for a moment, "Let's go together!"

Zuo Qingrong had a smile on his face again.

"Then I'll get ready."

After Zhang Yunran and Zuo Qingrong discussed going to Sifang City, they found time to go to Liuguang Netherworld Painting.

"are you OK?"

The dying Mo Lingqiang opened his eyes and said, "He's still alive!"

"At what level can its cultivation be maintained?" Until now, Zhang Yunran still couldn't see through its cultivation.

"Ninth level."

"I plan to go to Sifang City soon, and then visit Langya City." Zhang Yunran said his plan.

"Take me out! I can't absorb the telepathy here. It's not conducive to cultivation." Mo Ling requested.

"Okay! Wait a moment." Zhang Yunran took out the green jade fairy feather cauldron and put the fat blood borer in first. Then take it out for painting.

As soon as the painting came out, Mo Ling spread his wings and flew. Instantly disappeared.

Zhang Yunran entered the Secret Ruins Cave again to check on the labor and cultivation of the monsters.

The monsters no longer looked weak, and they were all busy under the guidance of Little Fatty.

After Zhang Yunran watched for a while, he quietly left. She landed at the place where she often practiced before, sacrificed the green jade fairy feather cauldron, and once again set up an array to eliminate the blood borers in the cauldron.

With a loud "buzz" sound, rich spiritual energy emitted from the sky and the earth.

At the same time, in the Lingxu Sect of Langya City, a white-haired old man's hand twirling his beard suddenly paused, "Is the blood borer on Mo Ling dead?"

A fat insect with a red body flew over, "We just lost a spiritual insect that was about to mature."

The old man nodded and explained, "I know that there is something wrong with Mo Ling, the guardian spirit beast in our sect."

(End of this chapter)