Lin Qingquan, who was dying of pain, didn't know how long it had been, lying on the ground in a daze, although he hadn't completely fainted, his reaction was still much slower, he only remembered that someone seemed to have come in the middle, stood beside her for a while, and left again not long after. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The person who came was Uncle Yin, he was ordered by the old ghost to see if Lin Qingquan was dead, and when he saw that she was not dead, he naturally went back to recover his life.

The old ghost was very satisfied with Lin Qingquan, who was able to survive, and said to Yin Bo: "Xiao Yin, maybe this time the old man will succeed!" ”

Yin Bo was still expressionless, his cold eyes looked at the old ghost, and he nodded slowly: "Success." ”

"Hahaha!" The old witch ghost burst out laughing.

Lin Qingquan, who was semi-unconscious, heard Xiao Bo's shout in his ear: "Master, wake up quickly!" ”

Lin Qingquan woke up slowly, a foul smell hit his face, it was actually from his body, and the whole person became a black clay man, Lin Qingquan pursed his lips in disgust, and quickly applied a dust removal technique to clean up his body, looking at the super large mud ball, Lin Qingquan suddenly felt ashamed.

I didn't expect her to have so much garbage in her body, obviously she eats detoxification pills every day.

I don't know what kind of medicinal soup the old ghost gave her, which can actually play a role in purifying the body?

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

Lin Qingquan patted her head and secretly scolded herself for being confused, after purifying her body, it was the best time to cultivate, and she actually forgot about it.

Now that he has the Little Bodhisattva Protector, Lin Qingquan also began to cultivate with peace of mind, and after a while, he entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

The old ghost looked at the calm Lin Qingquan in the audio and video notes, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "The courage is not small." ”

After speaking, he stopped Uncle Yin again, "Don't remind her, this girl's mind is not too stupid." ”

Yin Bo, who had already reached the door, turned around mechanically, and silently walked over to the old witch ghost and stood beside him.

After a big week, Lin Qingquan felt comfortable physically and mentally, and stretched his waist comfortably, the benefits of this bowl of medicinal soup of the old ghost are really great, although it is not to wash the tendons and cut the marrow, but it is not bad, her five spiritual roots have been more or less purified, the tendons and veins have been broadened, and they are also more stable, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort.

Like the bottleneck she stuck in the first level of the second layer of Jindan, it only took one big week to loosen, it seems that after a few more big weeks, she will be able to break through the first level and reach the middle level of the second layer of Jindan.

Fortunately, she was taking the Huixi Pill, no matter how powerful the old ghost was, he couldn't see through his true cultivation, and with Xiao Fang and Xiao Feng in his hands, Lin Qingquan had a little more confidence in escaping Wuxin Peak.

"The master called you over." Yin Bo appeared in the doorway like a ghost.

Lin Qingquan followed him to another room, she took a look, this courtyard is not big, there are only five or six rooms, the room of the Yin Bo is in the west, and the alchemy room just now is the third room in the west, in the middle of the position.

"Come in!" A sharp voice.

Lin Qingquan pushed open the door and walked in, the room was not big, and the layout was very simple, there was not even a bed, but a futon was spread on the ground, and the old ghost sat cross-legged on it.

She looked left and right and couldn't find the second futon, so she had to stand in front of the old ghost, bowing her head and bowing her body, with a very upright attitude.

"Hand out!"

Lin Qingquan obediently stretched out her right hand, the old ghost's withered claw-like hand was attached to her wrist, the cold touch made her feel nauseous, she would rather touch a real dead corpse than be touched by this old ghost who looked like a dead corpse.

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

Lin Qingquan's eyebrows jumped, and his brain began to throb again, what is the voice of this old ghost of his mother, can he still speak well!

"Drink it, Uncle Yin watched his disciple drink it." Lin Qingquan replied with no discomfort.

The old ghost quickly regained his composure, of course he knew that Lin Qingquan had drunk the medicinal soup, just now it was just a momentary gaffe, he carefully probed Lin Qingquan's internal situation, Lin Qingquan felt the cold spiritual power wandering unscrupulously in her body, forcibly endured the discomfort, tensed her body, and secretly prayed that the blood dome and the little wind in the sea of consciousness would not be discovered.

The witch ghost has not been exploring for a long time, but Lin Qingquan feels that ten thousand years have passed.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qingquan slowly withdrew from the room, not daring to speed up a step, obviously his heart was about to jump to his throat.

Yin Bo led her to the easternmost room, and said in a dumb voice, "Your room." ”

The room was not big, but because there was only one futon, the room seemed very empty, and after Yin Bo left, Lin Qingquan sat 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 again, and the whole nerve bounced up, and he didn't let people live!

"Did the old ghost find you just now?"

"No, but this old man's spiritual power is very strong, in the future, in front of this old man, Xiao Bo will not appear, the master himself is careful."

"yes, I see."

Lin Qingquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that she didn't find out, but her mood was still heavy, the strength of the old ghost was even more powerful than she expected, and even Xiao Bo's spiritual power was afraid of, how high was that?

It seems that the entire courtyard is covered by the spiritual power of the old ghost, and she can't hide it from him even if she makes a small move.

Lin Qingquan, who was depressed, simply returned to the futon and began to cultivate, since she couldn't hide it, then she didn't hide it, there was no problem with her cultivation!

The old ghost Wu retracted the spiritual power he released, with a little confusion on his face, and muttered to himself: "Strange, how can it still be the Five Spirit Roots?" At least one should be washed off! ”

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

The old ghost of Wu originally planned to wash away Lin Qingquan's three spiritual roots and become a civil and engineering dual spiritual root, such a qualification can barely be regarded as a top grade, but he didn't expect that after drinking the medicinal soup, the spiritual roots were still five, which made him puzzled.

"What went wrong?"

This is actually Lin Qingquan's bump into the dog Shi Yun, it turns out that the exercise she practiced "Mixed Yuan Decision" is not only a top-grade exercise suitable for the five spiritual roots, but also has the effect of transforming the spiritual roots, so that the five spiritual roots go hand in hand, regardless of priority.

That is to say, after cultivating the "Mixed Yuan Decision", the five spiritual roots that originally had advantages and disadvantages will become similar, and there is no difference, which is very beneficial to the cultivation of monks, but it is precisely because of this that after the medicinal soup of the spiritual root is in Lin Qingquan's body, he can't choose which spiritual root needs to be washed.

The five were all about the same, and there was no way to choose at all, so the medicinal soup had to purify all the five spiritual roots, which made Lin Qingquan a blessing in disguise. (To be continued.) )