As soon as the chalcedony spiritual liquid was in his hand, Jiang Quinoa hurriedly opened it with a shudder, and poured it down.

"Boom!"

The spiritual fluid entered the body and turned into a rushing torrent, swooping down from the upstream frantically, with the momentum of destroying everything.

Jiang Quinoa stood unsteadily and fell, his forehead hit the edge of the bed, and he quickly got up a big red and swollen bag.

She lay down on the ground, and put the cloth bag into her mouth again, and her face was as white as paper.

The spiritual liquid in the body turned into countless spiritual energy, surging towards all corners of the body.

The gray cloud trembled more and more, still absorbing most of the spiritual power, and the spiritual roots in the dantian could only pitifully absorb the remaining spiritual energy.

The five spiritual roots grew hard, becoming more and more translucent and clear, and gradually there were no impurities at all.

"Hmm......"

Jiang Quinoa was lying on the ground, her body still trembling, but she didn't even have the strength to roll.

The cold sweat on his body had already wet all his clothes and clinged to his body tightly.

The hair on the sideburns on her forehead was all wet and sticking to her face, and the green tendons that rose up were hiding under the hair, constantly surging.

Suddenly, the spiritual roots in the depths of the dantian began to close, and the five spiritual roots were entangled together, quickly twisting into a twisted shape.

"Hmm!"

An even more intense pain swept over, and Jiang Quinoa's face suddenly became distorted, very hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, she can't control her mind, she can only feel pain, so painful.

The twisted spiritual roots also began to slowly fuse, penetrating each other little by little.

"Ahh

Jiang Quinoa opened his mouth wide, and let out a hoarse painful exhalation, the voice was so loud that Luo Qingzhou outside the courtyard could hear it, and the heart-rending cry of pain immediately made his heart tense, stopped pacing in a panic, and anxiously ran to the gate of the courtyard to keep looking.

"Ahh

One after another screams of pain were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and he could only silently clench his fists and keep praying that Jiang Quinoa would survive.

Feng Xun and Jiang Xiaotian in the main hall were also a little flustered, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment, and firmly shrouded Jiang Quinoa's courtyard in their divine sense.

This is the most difficult step at the moment, as long as she fuses the spirit root, she will become a chaos spirit root.

"Ahh

The cloth bag in her mouth had already been spit out unconsciously by Jiang Quinoa, and she had no strength to curl herself up because of the severe pain, closing her eyes tightly and moaning.

The spiritual roots were still fusing in an orderly manner, but Jiang Quinoa only felt as uncomfortable as if he had been pressed into a meat patty, and his internal organs seemed to be kneaded into a ball.

Her voice was already hoarse, and her moans were becoming weaker and deeper.

Jiang Quinoa opened her eyes with difficulty, and she was firmly enveloped by a rich aura as far as she could see.

"Buzz!"

The gray cloud trembled violently, and the aura of the outside world suddenly got out of control, and he went straight to the Jiang Quinoa dantian regardless of it.

For a while, the spiritual power of Xuan Youfeng was completely chaotic, and even the spiritual energy around Xuan Youfeng also rioted.

Jiang Xiaotian and Feng Xun sensed that something was wrong, and immediately flew out of the main hall, came to the gate of the courtyard, and raised their hands to cast spells to restore their spiritual power to calm.

But no matter what they did, a moment after the spiritual power was restored, there was a riot, forming a terrible hurricane that drilled into Jiang Quinoa's yard.

More than that, they soon discovered a bigger problem, and the scope of the spiritual power riot expanded more and more, with Xuanyou Peak as the center, quickly spreading to all sides.

In less than half an hour, there was a problem with the spiritual power of the entire Five Spirit Sect, and there was chaos.

Such a big movement alarmed countless disciples, and they all looked at the vortex of spiritual power in surprise.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that there is an enemy attack?"

"Hurry up and report to the elders, the spiritual power of Huayang Peak has rioted!"

"Liuchun Peak over there has also rioted!"

The disciples didn't know that the entire sect was in this chaotic scene, and hurriedly sent someone to report the abnormality to the elders.

Lu Zangwei, who was originally a guest, also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran out of the main hall.

Behind him was a Yuanying Zhenjun of Longxing Palace, followed by a young man with a gloomy expression, it was Song Ke who had a holiday with Jiang Quinoa.

Yuanying Zhenjun's surname is Song Yuzhu, and he is Song Ke's father and the Yuanying monk of Longxing Palace.

"What's that?"

Song Yuzhu found the direction of the spiritual power surge, pointed in the direction of Xuan Youfeng and asked.

Lu Zang didn't want to answer, after all, this was a private matter of his Five Spirits Sect.

He knew that the little junior sister was preparing to change her qualifications, and it was likely that something was wrong right now.

"Song Daoyou, I can't accompany you today, we'll discuss this matter another day!"

Lu Zang said that he didn't care about Song Yuzhu's reaction, and suddenly took a big step forward, galloping away in the direction of Xuanyoufeng.

"In such a hurry?"

Song Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, a flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he turned around with a smile and patted Song Ke's shoulder: "Let's go, let's go and see the excitement." ”

Song Ke raised his eyelids and glanced at him and did not object, and let him take him to Xuanyoufeng, his gray pupils turned woodly, as if he was not interested in anything.

Song Yuzhu had long been accustomed to it, and went straight to Lu Zangwu with his son.

Lu Zang was worried about them, but it was impossible to let them go back, so he could only frown and pretend not to know, and continued to rush to Xuanyou Peak.

When he arrived, all the true monarchs of the Five Spirits Sect had already arrived, even Ji Wuchen, who had never been nosy.

Lu Zang glanced at him worriedly, and then hurriedly walked up to Jiang Xiaotian: "Senior Uncle Jiang, little junior sister, she ......"

"We don't know the situation either."

Jiang Xiaotian shook his head solemnly, just now they tried to work together to suppress the riot of spiritual power, but to no avail, they could only watch as these spiritual energy vortexes poured into the courtyard gate.

He took out Jiang Quinoa's soul lamp, and it was obvious that the candlelight that had been stable in the past had become erratic at the moment, as if it was about to be extinguished by this sweeping whirlpool if he was not careful.

Everyone present became serious, they couldn't interfere, then they could only look at Jiang Quinoa's own creation.

If she can survive it, then she will be a Chaos Spirit Root Monk with a promising future in the future.

But if you can't get through it......

They unconsciously looked at Jiang Xiaotian, he finally found a disciple, but he must not become alone again.

Just when they were worried, Song Yuzhu arrived with Song Ke and took the initiative to greet everyone.

Everyone was considered acquaintances, and the true monarchs of the Five Spirit Sect didn't say anything, and nodded at him.

Song Yuzhu was also smart and didn't ask anything, but his eyes in the courtyard were full of curiosity.

I don't know who is in retreat in the courtyard, but there is such a big commotion, and all the true monarchs are brought out.

But looking at their serious appearance, I'm afraid that person is not simple.

(End of chapter)

Lewen