True Spiritual Root, a spiritual root with two or three attributes, will not be too careless than a pseudo spiritual root, and the cultivation speed is faster;

Then there is the Heavenly Spirit Root: a single spirit root with only one attribute, the cultivation speed is several times faster than that of ordinary spirit roots, there is no bottleneck in the knot, and Chu Ming is the Heavenly Spirit Root of the fire attribute from the beginning.

Mutated Spiritual Root: A spiritual root that has been mutated and sublimated after two or three five element attributes are mixed together, with attributes such as thunder, ice, darkness, and wind, and its cultivation speed is no less than that of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

After Chu Ming's dantian was shattered and re-induced into the body, the spiritual root mutated into the heavenly spiritual root with the same ice and fire attributes, strictly speaking, it belonged to the mutated spiritual root, the spiritual root that others dreamed of.

The bright moonlight and the rich and substantial spiritual light reflected each other, shining on Chu Ming, who was quiet with his eyes closed, as if he had a soft light, diluting the cold eyebrows.

White clothes, black hair, straight back, faded thin, like a 10,000-year-old upright poplar tree, containing great tenacity.

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Contrary to Chu Ming, who couldn't practice day and night, Lin Qianqian, who met Zhou Gong every day, woke up beautifully the next day, yawned and stretched.

The big misty eyes implied that the master was still buffering the fact that it was already dawn, and the biological clock that was uninterrupted by Chu Ming, accompanied by the unchanging evening drum and morning bell of the Xianmen Sect, 'Knock-Knock', lifted Lin Qian's eyelids.

Alas-

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The big eyes gradually cleared, and then revealed a firmness.

This time, without waiting for Chu Ming to knock on the door, Lin Qianqian straightened up with a carp......

The left foot stumbled on the right foot, and with a thud, the bed was smashed out of a weird and distorted human shape, and Lin Qianqian's face buried in the bedding at the foot of the bed slowly turned red.

Who said that eating a trench will grow a wisdom!

Even if you trip over someone else, you can stupid yourself to death... It's good that the bed is big and wide enough, otherwise...... No Firebird!

After covering his face for half a minute, Lin Qianqian finally accepted the reality, fortunately, there were no outsiders in this room......

Fart!

"Hold the grass?", when did the third senior sister Duan Xiaolin come!

Duan Xiaolin, who had a beautiful posture and red lips slightly hooked, clasped her hands to her chest, smiled meaningfully, and looked at the stunned little junior sister very teasingly: "Tut-tut......"

Lin Qianqian, who had a messy hair and a slightly open mouth, heard the sound and arched into the bed.

Boom, Larry has a ground slit!

She has the impression of being a fairy!

"Little junior sister, your feet are still outside. Duan Xiaolin mentioned with interest, and the next second, the half of the white and tender little feet exposed outside trembled and shrunk into the quilt.

Looking at the little head in the quilt, Duan Xiaolin laughed enough before she said slowly: "Xiao Qianqian, everyone is a woman, and I have seen it all, you don't need to be so embarrassed." ”

See... See...

I saw how stupid I tripped on my left foot and slammed myself headfirst at the end of the bed with my right foot......

I saw that I didn't remember having spiritual power at all, and I slammed my face on the bed......

After half a minute, Lin Qian, who was holding back his face and red hair like a mess of grass, lifted the quilt unlovingly, half-draped in the quilt, and snorted pitifully.

With a red nose, a ruddy porcelain white face, a flat mouth, and a petite and pitiful shrunk under the wide quilt, Duan Xiaolin's heart was about to melt, and she hurriedly put away her gloating.

Sitting on the bed, she combed Lin Qianqian's miscellaneous hair, the girl was so well-behaved because of her face, and in less than half of the time, the miscellaneous hair returned to her soft and shiny green silk hair, neatly hanging down the back of her head and shoulders.

"Don't be angry, Senior Sister really didn't mean to catch you, there is something wrong with you this time. Duan Xiaolin said softly, and her fingers involuntarily pinched Lin's light red little fleshy face.

I don't know how this little sister was raised, at the age of others, baby fat is getting more and more pretty and thin, and it is gradually fading, she is good, the feel of this baby fat is getting better and better.

Duan Xiaolin glanced at her carefully, but fortunately, her eyebrows and eyes still widened, becoming more and more like Uncle Yun, and there was a trace of sourness in the corners of her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

With a bewitching smile, the slender armor scraped her little red nose: "Get up and wash up, senior sister will take you to see a good thing." ”

Good stuff?!

Lin Qian's shallow eyelids lifted high, his eyes instantly brightened ten degrees, and as soon as the quilt was thrown, he flew barefoot to the washstand to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Duan Xiaolin: ...... Still a child.

Lin Qianqian stuffed breakfast into his mouth as he walked—the bits and pieces of pastries that the apprentice had prepared in the Qiankun bag, followed behind Duan Xiaolin, who was strolling gracefully, and the two of them had nothing to do, so they walked slowly towards Duan Xiaolin's Baochai Pavilion.

Said to be walking, Xian Xiu's posture is light, and he walks like a ghost step without touching his feet, with an ankle-length long skirt, Lin Qianqian once met a woman in the middle of the night, dressed in white, waist-length long hair, wooden feet, almost thought he had seen a ghost!

trembling and waiting until someone floated by, I found that it was a little fairy like her, and there was a hint of fragrant wind floating over.

At this point, she no longer goes out to walk at night, first, for fear of being scared, and second, for fear that she will scare others. After all, people are scary, they really scare people to death!

When Lin Qianqian almost filled his stomach, the two of them also went all the way to Baochai Pavilion without saying a word (mainly because Lin Qianqian couldn't open his mouth).

Why is it called Baochai Pavilion? There's also a story in it.

Duan Xiaolin is the top priority of the family's cultivation, the genius of the genius, is to be cultivated to become the next head of the family, and to guard the heirs who remain in the family, so it is strictly guarded against letting the various sects of the Immortal Sect 'take away'.

Until one day, Duan Xiaolin, who was only over 160 years old, really secretly played all over the home and the surrounding five hundred miles, and she couldn't get tired of it anymore.

Then, after only a month of mischievous nature, he got rid of the person who was secretly protecting him and walked out of the protective circle.

There is a way, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side, so by coincidence, I met Chu Yi, who is now an ancestor.

Then, Chu Yi, who was poisoned by his eyes, saw through Duan Xiaolin's attributes of the high-quality twin spirit roots of wind and fire mutation at a glance, and he couldn't wait to bring them back to the Xianmen Sect with half coaxing and half temptation.

The Wind and Fire Mutation Twin Spirit Root is a rare physique that can be immortal practitioners, Chu Yi has been wandering around all year round in order to find this kind of physique, and it has taken nearly three hundred years, and the hard work has paid off, and finally let him find it!

Chu Yi is a scheming person, first as an old grandfather and the little girl, from time to time to help a few favors, under the pressure of many debts, and then invite the little friend to his own sect to play with the fate of meeting and hating each other.

Duan Xiaolin's ability to observe people's colors is not bad, and after checking the authenticity of the Xianmen Sect token, he happily followed.

By the time the head of the Duan family came to him, the playful and naughty Duan Xiaolin was already in the Xianmen Sect, a senior brother and sister, a master and an uncle, scurrying around, as if he was at home.

In order to make her granddaughter a phoenix, the white swan taught by hand flew to someone else's house!

The head of the Duan family almost vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Fortunately, Huangfu Song, a shrewd peacemaker, proposed that Duan Xiaolin could be specially approved to return to the Duan family three times a month, and the position of the head of the family could also be continued, and the Xianmen Sect would not interfere more.

In this way, Duan Xiaolin made more rapid progress under the tempering of Chu Yi, a fellow immortal cultivator of the Xianmen Sect, and coupled with Duan Xiaolin's strong ability, the cultivation in the Xianmen Sect also kept the family's internal affairs in order.

Gradually, the Duan family accepted the identity of the head of their genius family who was away all the year round, and the Xianmen Sect and the Duan family ran back and forth.

When Huangfu Song took over the helm for nearly a thousand years, Chu Yi had entered the cave because of his cultivation, so he abdicated and gave Duan Xiaolin, a closed disciple whose cultivation had been distracted.

And the abdication of the Xian's salutation and succession ceremony turned out to be a treasure hairpin...... So, Duan Xiaolin waved his hand and named his new cave mansion as Baochai Pavilion.