Quick wear: I kill the male and female protagonists 48 hours a day

"how come……"

"I am your time manager Arnold. The forty-eight-hour system has been turned on. The host can use the extra time to do whatever you want."

"who?"

Jin Shu heard a familiar voice again.

She remembered this voice. In her dream, when the voice sounded again, she felt like she was still in a dream.

"I'm your time manager Arnold."

The other party repeated it tirelessly.

“The forty-eight-hour system, also known as the twenty-four-hour system, means that you have twice as many hours in a day as others.

This is based on the human flow rate.

You are in the fairy world, and the flow rate of time compared with the human world is 1:7. If converted into an equal ratio, your time in a day is 14 times that of others.

The extra time will be distributed in the early morning.

After the rules are explained, you can call Arnold at any time if you have any questions. "

The sound in my ears stopped suddenly.

Jin Shu has a clear mind and a flexible mind, and can almost understand the meaning of the other party's words.

If she had heard these voices before, she might have felt that she was being possessed by a monster.

Now that she knew her tragic fate from her dream, and if she had to live her life over again, there was nothing she didn't believe in.

In this way, her day is equivalent to other people's fourteen days.

Looking at the spiritual grass in front of her now, Jin Shu's heart couldn't help but beat violently.

She stood up and marked the maturity order of these spiritual herbs one by one, and then took out the Hunyuan Cauldron left by her father.

Her father was Emperor Hao, who died fighting to drive away evil spirits during the war between immortals and demons.

After her father passed away, he left her many immortal treasures.

Most of the treasures were given to Master Canglan for safekeeping after she lost all her spiritual power. After all, Huaibi was guilty of doing so to protect her.

She carried this golden tripod in her storage bracelet so that she could refine the spiritual grass at any time after finding it.

She wanted to warm up the golden tripod before the spiritual grass matured.

The cave was dark, so Jin Shu lit an incense candle.

After the incense candle was lit, there was a dim and warm light all around.

Jin Shu sat cross-legged in front of the spiritual grass. She turned around and saw a bouquet of red flowers placed behind her.

She remembered that Meng Ling had just picked it, and it looked strange. It had been picked for so long and it was still bright and red.

Incense candles that burned quickly in the past are extremely resistant to burning today.

Finally, when the candlelight was nearing its end, the top of the spiritual grass in front of him emitted a strange and coquettish red light.

Almost lighting up the entire cave.

At this time, Jinding was almost warmed up.

Jin Shu took a deep breath.

She didn't know how much time she had to refine and absorb these spiritual herbs, so she could only concentrate without any distractions.

The grass jelly matures sooner or later. Jin Shu picked the first batch to mature and put it into the golden tripod.

Refining takes time, Jin Shu waited patiently.

Along with a wisp of light smoke rising from the top of the golden tripod, the light smoke was as smooth as water and shrouded around Jin Shu as if consciously.

The process of reshaping the spiritual roots is painful. The dried Dantian was destroyed by the first ray of spiritual power. After being crushed into slag, it was tightly wrapped by the spiritual power that followed.

This process is tantamount to removing bones and cutting flesh, which is extremely painful.

Jin Shu sat cross-legged and motionless.

She couldn't make a sound or move an inch.

It is precisely because the process of recasting the spiritual root is extremely dangerous. If there is a slight mistake, it is a small matter to destroy the dantian, but it is a serious matter to lose one's life if someone with intentions plays tricks on the side.

The spiritual veins wrapped in spiritual power were reshaped at a very slow speed.

Jin Shu's eyes were closed tightly, blood seeping from the corners of her lips due to pain. At the critical moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave.

"At midnight, the forty-eight-hour system automatically shuts down."

Accompanied by the strange yet familiar voice in his ears.

Jin Shu realized that the day had started again and everything was back to normal. She had been in the cave for fourteen days, and a day had passed outside.

Canglan Immortal Lord is here.

"Jin Shu, are you okay in there? If nothing happens, let me know."

Seeing that Jin Shu ignored him, Cang Lan took a step back, grabbed the void, gathered the spirit with his bare hands, and then fiercely attacked the cave door.

"boom--"

A lot of gravel fell on the cave door, and when the smoke dissipated, a fist-sized hole suddenly appeared at the entrance.

Jin Shu knew that this door would not hold up for long.

"Master, how long will it take for the door to be opened? Little Junior Sister is in severe pain."

Meng Ling lay in Jingye's arms, looking at Immortal Canglan with tears in her eyes and her voice was thin.

"Master, it hurts so much... What happened to Senior Sister? Did something happen to her inside?

She must have had an accident...otherwise senior sister wouldn't have opened the door...

Master, please open the door and see Senior Sister. "

Canglan Immortal Lord showed a little bit of unbearability on his face that had remained calm for thousands of years.

He waved his hand, and gentle white spiritual light enveloped Meng Ling, which could slightly relieve her pain.

Then Cang Lan turned around, staring at the door with a heavy gaze and a cold voice.

"Jin Shu, I am from the same school. As a senior sister, if you really refuse to save me, then I will be really disappointed in you!"

disappointment?

Jin Shu, who closed her eyes tightly, couldn't help but sneer.

In this case, let him be disappointed to the end!

After saying that, Jin Shu directly harvested all the spiritual herbs in the cave and stuffed them all into the golden cauldron.

The golden tripod and even the treasure were the most cherished magical artifacts of his father during his lifetime. Even to Cang Lan, Jin Shu never revealed a word about the golden tripod to him.

No matter how turbulent the spiritual energy is, as long as it enters this golden cauldron, it will be transformed into a softer spiritual energy, which will penetrate into Jin Shu's body bit by bit.

At this time, Canglan Immortal Lord outside the door had a stern look in his eyes.

"Jin Shu, have you refined the spiritual grass?!"

Jingye couldn't help shouting after hearing this.

"The spiritual grass is not mature yet! Junior sister, even if the immature spiritual grass is refined, it will not be converted into much spiritual power. Not only will your spiritual veins be reshaped, but so much spiritual grass is wasted!"

Jin Shu could no longer hear the voices of these people outside.

After enduring the long and heart-rending pain, for a moment she felt as if she was in a warm spring, and her whole body was wrapped in an extremely soft and powerful force.

She could feel her broken spiritual veins quickly coming together like a puzzle, finally forming a pale white void space.

The spiritual energy in the golden cauldron poured into this space crazily. When the spiritual energy in the golden cauldron dried up, Jin Shu slowly opened her eyes and let out a long and contented sigh.

At this moment, my body and mind feel extremely light and comfortable.

She looked down at her palm, where a ball of white light gathered.

This is her spiritual root.

The most pure and simple spiritual roots do not belong to any of the six meridians.

Her spiritual veins were finally repaired.

At this time, the voices of those outside the cave became clearer and clearer. Things that she could not hear or see before were now within reach.