Volume 1 The Aftermath Chapter 15 Spiritual Root
Four eyes touched.
Even with Qi Wang's face as thick as a city wall, he trembled slightly at the moment, he never expected that Li Fangwu in a comatose state would be so sensitive.
It's going to be a hell of a thing.
Jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed.
What to do?
Qi Wang's dark eyes suddenly surged with a strange white light, like a whirlpool, firmly occupying Li Fangwu's line of sight, and he fell deeper and deeper.
Seductive!
Li Fangwu's smart eyes became dim, slowly closed, and fell back into sleep.
Fortunately, Qi Wang had already condensed the Nian Seed, and the degree of control was several times stronger than that of ordinary Nian, otherwise he was afraid that he would lose this old face today, he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyebrows, and continued to untie the young woman's coat, revealing a red belly pocket, and a large area of snow white made people dizzy.
An invisible flame burst out from the young shopkeeper's fingertips, pointing at the sensitive area two inches below the woman's neck.
Wisps of thought fire instantly filled all parts of Li Fangwu's body, and the wandering lines of fire were faintly visible on the snow-white skin.
Although Qi Wang didn't cultivate his mind power before, he had a good vision and realm, but now he re-cultivates the mind of the person, just like an adult learning the knowledge of a child's classroom, the progress is extremely fast, if he is replaced by an ordinary earth chanter master, or even a heavenly talisman master, I am afraid that he will not dare to invade the human body.
How fragile is the inner body of the human meridians?
The young shopkeeper was confident, unhurried, and with the help of the feedback of telekinesis, everything in the woman's body was reflected back to his mind like a mirror image, and he concentrated on it, and the flames were scorching inch by inch.
Half an hour later, fine beads of sweat appeared on the forehead and back of the hands of the young shopkeeper.
The consumption is too great.
He had already saved his mental power as much as possible, but it was still too stretched for his current level of Earth Nian Master.
"Didn't you?"
The young shopkeeper frowned tightly.
No way.
He had a vague feeling, but he was hiding it too deeply.
The young shopkeeper took a deep breath, gritted his teeth slightly, and the sound of the fire was much thicker again, and the sleeping woman showed a painful look and sweated all over.
A little inspiration suddenly appeared.
Qi Wang stared suddenly, and shouted in a low voice: "Now!"
A wisp of thought fire grabbed the spiritual light, and with a sharp pull, it pulled out a slender white light hidden in the flesh and blood of the meridians, coiling layer by layer, hovering around the limbs and hundreds of remains.
"White in color, the thickness of a thumb, only limbs. The young shopkeeper shook his head slightly, still a little disappointed: "This spiritual root is still some distance from the medium, it's a pity." ”
Of course, this is the vision of the demon talent.
Sitting in this Qingyang City, the official schools have not produced students with spiritual roots for three years!
If a practitioner has a spiritual root, it is a godsend!
After any spiritual cultivation condenses the core, it needs to meditate every day, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and refine it day after day to strengthen the spiritual core.
And the spiritual root cultivator who has it is a small world in itself.
The spiritual root is endless spiritual power!
Others can only absorb it from between heaven and earth and gradually refine it, but Li Fangwu can tap the spiritual power in the spiritual root, and he can directly use it for his own use without refining.
The inferior spiritual root can generally be supplied to the Gathering Infant Realm.
Medium spiritual root, which can be supplied to the ancient.
And the extremely rare high-grade spiritual root can even allow cultivators to not need to spend energy on absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth before they turn into a yuan.
In the three hundred countries, as long as there is a cultivator with a high-grade spiritual root, it will attract the envoys of the Qingzong to come and bring them into the Qingzong to practice.
In the land of the Northern Regions, how many people dream of joining the Qingzong?
But there is only one normal channel.
Ascend to the Earth Spirit List, represent their respective countries to participate in the competition for hegemony among the countries, and seize the quota of the Heavenly Pride List, so as to enter the Qingzong.
This shows the rarity of this superior spiritual root.
This kind of cultivator, even in the Qing Sect, has been treasured by many people.
Of course.
The young shopkeeper couldn't help but touch his chin and grin when he thought of this.
When he first entered the Qingzong, he slaughtered a kid who had a high-grade spiritual root but didn't know the height of the sky, and he was almost not eaten alive by the Qingzong power who was secretly optimistic about that kid, but it was a lot of uproar at that time, and it could even be said that it was earth-shaking, and finally even the elders of the Qingzong who had not appeared for a long time jumped out, and the matter came to an end.
Although the high-grade spiritual root is precious, Qi Wang has seen something even more terrifying.
On that day, the woman in the Southern Regions who was fluttering in green clothes and flying with a sword had the legendary origin spiritual root.
As soon as his thoughts were unfolded, he couldn't hold back, and after ten years of longitudinal career, countless memories surfaced one after another, and the young man lost his mind for a while before he retracted his mind, laughing at himself, why should he think so much about the dead.
Those are gone.
Since the spiritual root in Li Fang's object had been pulled out by Qi Wang, there was no need to spend energy looking for it in the future, and the young shopkeeper leaned over and buttoned the woman's scattered clothes one by one, and gently covered the quilt for her.
The young man's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, gently stroking the woman's pretty face, and muttering: "The world, how wonderful, you must go out to see it." ”
"Fang Wu, you will definitely meet a better man than your brother. ”
"Until then, my brother will always be watching over you,"
The young man's eyes were full of memories, as if he was accompanied by a child and a young girl, and he was growing up and growing up, and his tone was surprisingly quiet, and he sang softly like a prayer: "My silly girl, in the years to come." ”
"May you be warm in three winters, and may you not be cold in spring. ”
"May you have a light when it's dark and an umbrella when it's raining. ”
"May you be accompanied by your loved ones along the way. ”
"May the people you meet for the rest of your life be good people. ”
"May you have a reliable mountain and a tree to live in all your life. ”
"With your beloved, enjoy the flowers in spring, cool in summer, climb mountains in autumn, and clear snow in winter. ”
"He will spare you from astonishment, and he will spare you from suffering. ”
"Lest thou be displaced, lest thou be left without a branch to rely on. ”
"Freedom to live. ”
The young shopkeeper held the girl's palm with both hands and rubbed it lightly on his face, but he apologized softly: "I'm sorry, forgive my brother." ”
The flame in the girl's body retreated to Qi Wang's fingertips.
More majestic mental power poured into Li Fangwu's sea of consciousness at this moment, and in her blank space, it was condensed into a chessboard-like pattern.
Take a closer look and see all the games of the afternoon.
These patterns fade away and disappear into the depths.
The young shopkeeper who had done everything poured the wine from the jar in one gulp, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Until dawn.
The woman on the bed suddenly woke up and sat up, clutching the quilt, and then saw the man next to the bed, she shook her head vigorously, hesitated, looked at the intact clothes, bit her red lips, and her eyebrows tightened.
Is it a dream?
Right.
That's right, it's supposed to be a dream.
Li Fangwu's small face swelled with ruddy color.
How could my brother do that kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger.
Besides, even if it's true, what's the big deal.
The thought of this made the girl's cheeks even hotter, and she rubbed her face vigorously, and got up cautiously, but even she herself was a little incredulous.
When did your movements become so light?
The woman standing on the ground looked at her palm in a daze.
Suddenly, an extremely rich spiritual power appeared.
"I'm condensed?"
Li Fangwu hurriedly looked inward and rejected this inference.
No Cores!
She didn't condense, and there was a silver lining between her.
In the next moment, Li Fangwu found the white line in his body.
The pretty girl turned her head abruptly and looked at the man sleeping on the bed in shock.
"This ...... Impossible!?"