Become a fairy against the water

Chapter 322 Purifying Spiritual Roots

Lin Qingquan, who was in so much pain, didn't know how long it had been. He lay on the ground in a daze. Although he didn't faint completely, his reaction was still much slower. How long did it take to go again.

The person who came was Uncle Yin. He was ordered by the old ghost to see if Lin Qingquan was dead. Seeing that she was not dead, he naturally went back to report.

Wu Laogui was very satisfied with Lin Qingquan who survived, and said to Uncle Yin: "Xiaoyin, maybe this time the old man will succeed!"

Uncle Yin remained expressionless, looked at Old Ghost Wu with cold eyes, nodded slowly and said, "Success."

"Hahaha!" Old Ghost Wu laughed loudly.

Lin Qingquan, who was half unconscious, heard Xiao Pu's shouting in his ear: "Master, wake up!"

Lin Qingquan woke up slowly, and a stench hit his face. It was actually coming from his body. Mud ball, Lin Qingquan suddenly felt ashamed.

Unexpectedly, there is so much garbage in her body, obviously she takes detox pill every day.

I don't know what kind of medicinal soup Wu Laogui gave her, which can purify the body?

"Master, hurry up and cultivate now, Xiaobo will protect the Dharma for you." Xiaopu reminded her.

Lin Qingquan patted his head, cursing himself for being confused, after purifying the body is the best time to practice, she actually forgot about it.

With Little Bodhisattva Dharma protector, Lin Qingquan began to practice with peace of mind, and soon entered a state of ecstasy.

Wu Laogui looked at the calm Lin Qingquan in the audio-visual symbol, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "I'm quite courageous."

After speaking, he stopped Uncle Yin again, "There's no need to remind her, this girl isn't too stupid."

Uncle Yin, who had already reached the door, turned around mechanically, walked silently to Wu Laogui and stood beside him.

After a big week, Lin Qingquan felt comfortable physically and mentally, and stretched comfortably. This bowl of medicinal soup from Wu Laogui is indeed very beneficial. Although it will not wash the tendons and marrow, it is not bad. They are more or less purified, the tendons and veins are widened, and they are also more stable, and the practice is more effective with half the effort.

It seemed that the bottleneck she was stuck in at the first level of the second level of Golden Core was loosened after only one big cycle. It seemed that after a few more big cycles, she would be able to break through the initial level and reach the middle level of the second level of Golden Core.

Fortunately, she was taking Huixi Pill. No matter how powerful Wu Laogui was, he still couldn't see through his true cultivation. With Xiaofang and Xiaofeng in his hands, Lin Qingquan was a little more prepared to escape from Wuxin Peak. confidence.

"Master told you to come over." Uncle Yin appeared at the door like a ghost.

Lin Qingquan followed him to another room, and she roughly looked it over, the yard is not that big, only five or six rooms, Uncle Yin's room is at the far west, and the alchemy room just now is the number one branch in the west Three rooms, right in the middle.

"Come in!" said a shrill voice.

Lin Qingquan opened the door and walked in. The room was not big, and the decoration was very simple. There was not even a bed, but a futon was spread on the floor, and Wu Laogui sat cross-legged on it.

She looked left and right but couldn't find the second futon, so she could only stand in front of Wu Laogui, bowing her head and bowing her body, with a very upright attitude.

"Hand out!"

Lin Qingquan stretched out her right hand obediently, and the old witch's withered claw-like hand pressed against her wrist. The cold touch made her feel sick. She would rather touch a real dead body than be touched by this dead body. The old ghost.

As soon as Wu Laogui put his hand on Lin Qingquan's wrist, his complexion changed suddenly, he looked at her fixedly, and said sharply: "Have you drank the medicinal soup?"

Lin Qingquan's eyebrows twitched, and his brain began to throb again. What's the matter with the voice of the old witch, can he still talk properly!

"I drank it. Uncle Yin watched his disciple drink it." Lin Qingquan answered with restraint.

Old Ghost Wu quickly regained his composure. Of course he knew that Lin Qingquan drank the medicinal soup, and he just lost his temper just now. He carefully checked Lin Qingquan's internal condition, and Lin Qingquan felt the cold mental power in her body. Unscrupulously moving around in the body, resisting the discomfort, tensing up, secretly praying that the blood dome and Xiaofeng in the sea of ​​consciousness will not be discovered.

Wu Laogui didn't investigate for a long time, but Lin Qingquan felt that ten thousand years had passed.

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qingquan exited the room slowly, not daring to hasten a step, obviously his heart was about to jump into his throat.

Uncle Yin led her to the easternmost room, and said hoarsely, "Your room."

The room was not big, but because there was only one futon, the room seemed empty. After Uncle Yin left, Lin Qingquan sat down on the futon and let out a long breath.

"Master, don't relax, that old man is still staring at you!" Xiao Bo reminded.

Lin Qingquan's body tensed up again, his whole nerves sprang up, it's so fucking frustrating to let people live!
"Did the old ghost find you just now?"

"No, but this old man's mental power is very strong. In the future, Xiao Bo will not appear in front of this old man. Master, be careful."

"Well, I see."

Lin Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, it was good if she didn't find out, but her mood was still heavy, Wu Laogui's strength was even stronger than she expected, how high was the spiritual power that even Xiao Pu was afraid of?

It seems that the whole courtyard is under the cover of Wu Laogui's mental power, even if she makes a small move, she can't hide it from him.

Depressed, Lin Qingquan simply went back to the futon and began to practice alone. Since she couldn't hide it, then she should not hide it. There must be no problem with her cultivation!
Wu Laogui withdrew the released mental power, with a bit of confusion on his face, he muttered to himself: "It's strange, why is it still a five spirit root? At least one should be washed away!"

It turned out that the bowl of medicinal soup was actually a treasure for washing the spiritual root, which was very rare. After drinking it, the monks with poor aptitude would wash away the useless spiritual root and change their aptitude.

Wu Laogui originally planned to wash away Lin Qingquan's three spiritual roots and become a civil and wood dual spiritual root. Such aptitude is barely considered top-grade, but he didn't expect that after drinking the medicinal soup, there were still five spiritual roots, which made him baffled Its solution.

"What went wrong?"

This is actually Lin Qingquan's luck in the dog's history. It turns out that the exercise she practiced "Hunyuan Jue" is not only a superior exercise suitable for the five spiritual roots, but also has the effect of transforming the spiritual roots, so that the five spiritual roots can go hand in hand. Primary and secondary.

In other words, after practicing the "Hunyuan Jue", the five spiritual roots that were originally divided into good and bad will become almost the same, and there is no difference. This is of great benefit to the cultivation of monks, but it is precisely because of this, After the medicinal soup for washing the spirit roots entered Lin Qingquan's body, he couldn't choose which spirit root to wash away.

All five were similar, so there was no way to choose, so the medicine soup had to purify all five spiritual roots, which made Lin Qingquan a blessing in disguise.

(End of this chapter)