After a long time, Jiang Yiran came back to his senses! As if he suddenly woke up, he shook his head, laughed and laughed at himself: "What do I care about, I'm just a mortal, the sky has fallen and there is a tall person on top, I only have a few decades of life, at best, it's only a hundred years of life, and after a hundred years, the loess will be wiped out, what does this have to do with me!"

He turned his head and smiled at the broken sword, "You said yes! Broken sword!" Jiang Yiran pretended to be free and easy, pretending to be very relaxed, but his face that was not handsome was still more bitter than smiling! Why didn't he want to cultivate immortals? But his talent proved that he was not the material for cultivating immortals at all, and it was impossible to cultivate immortals! "Who said you can't cultivate immortals?" Shenxiao Zhenren in the broken sword looked strange.

"How can I cultivate immortals without a spiritual root? Artificial spiritual roots are not something I can afford, what do you say I should do?" Jiang Yiran stared at the broken sword and asked, the broken sword was a little creepy by him, and he dodged Jiang Yiran's gaze again and again: "There are more than these two methods of cultivating immortals, what is the root of cultivating immortals? It is a spiritual root! The spiritual root is divided into four levels, and the heaven and earth are Xuanhuang! Old man, I am the legendary heavenly spiritual root!"

Speaking of this, Shenxiao Zhenren can't help but feel a little proud, Tianling Root, it is rare to see one of them for hundreds of thousands of years! Shenxiao Zhenren does have its proud capital. The broken sword flew around Jiang Yiran in a circle, and continued: "If you don't have a spiritual root, you can't sense the aura of heaven and earth, and if you can't sense the aura of heaven and earth, you can't cultivate immortals!"

Tens of thousands of years ago, some people once wanted to rely on the method of piling up pills to cultivate immortals, but mortals have no spiritual roots! The body cannot retain spiritual energy at all. It's like a bucket with a big hole in the bottom, how can it hold water?

But human wisdom is unlimited, some people thought of refining the genius earth treasure into a treasure and breaking it into the human body, in order to replace the innate spirit root, this is the artificial spirit root, the artificial spirit root is different because of the genius earth treasure that creates it, so it is also divided into grades, and the grade of some people's spirit roots can even be comparable to the heavenly spirit root, but no one will be willing to refine such treasures into artificial spirit roots!" After speaking, the broken sword paused and said, "Actually, it's useless to tell you this!"

Jiang Yiran was speechless, and said in his belly: "Then you still say so much!"

"Next, I'll tell you something that will work for you!" Broken Sword cleared his throat: "Mortal body immortal cultivation, someone has done it before, that is, take an immortal cultivator's magic weapon and use it as the foundation for absorbing spiritual energy, which is also a kind of artificial spiritual root, so do you understand?" Broken Sword floated in front of Jiang Yiran and said in a very serious tone.

Jiang Yiran thought for a moment, and then turned into a wry smile: "I don't have a magic weapon, the Qingzhu Immortal has it, but his magic weapon is in the storage bag, and I can't take it out!" The broken sword fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then floated again, pointing at Jiang Yiran and saying, "What am I?" "Broken Sword!" Jiang Yiran replied honestly.

"Fuck your uncle's broken sword, my sword is a well-deserved divine weapon, although it has been reduced due to the damage level now, it will never affect its identity as a divine soldier!" Broken Sword roared angrily. Jiang Yiran was silent: "Actually, I understand, but I can't do it!" Broken Sword sneered: "Can't do it? Then do you have a better way? Can you create a new method of cultivating immortals with the body of a mortal? Can't you just do it honestly for me!"

Jiang Yiran avoided this topic and asked Broken Sword, "Are there any other methods of cultivating immortals?"

"Yes, physical cultivation, but it is also based on having a spiritual root, without a spiritual root, how can you guide your spiritual energy to irrigate your flesh and blood!" Broken Sword was expressionless, waiting for Jiang Yiran to make a choice. Jiang Yiran was silent for a while: "Why can't mortals cultivate immortals?

This time, it was Broken Sword's turn to be silent: "Strictly speaking, it's not that mortals can't cultivate immortals, it's just that the person who pioneered the method of cultivating immortals and sowed the seeds of immortal cultivation civilization at the beginning, he followed the path of the spiritual root, so we are all the way of the spiritual root! The way of the spiritual root has lasted for I don't know how many years, and it is almost impossible to break out of this cultivation system! In the history of the immortal cultivation world, the person who created the artificial spiritual root, and the person who created the path of physical cultivation, are all geniuses! But they were all fighting in the path of the spiritual root, and they didn't get out of the circle of the spiritual root system at all, now do you know how difficult it is to create a cultivation system?"

Jiang Yiran was speechless, for some reason, he just didn't want to use the broken sword as the basis for cultivating immortals, although this might cut off his path of cultivating immortals from now on. And to create a new cultivation system, it's almost impossible, and I don't have that kind of peerless talent. Besides, creating a cultivation system requires resources, what do you have? The Qingzhu Immortal's storage bag is still there, and he doesn't have the ability to open it, and most importantly, he is still hungry! He doesn't even have food!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiran had a sad face, he didn't care about cultivating immortals first, his stomach was not full yet! If he starved to death, he didn't have to worry about anything! Seeing that he suddenly became a little depressed, Broken Sword couldn't help but be a little curious: "What's wrong with you, why did your expression change so quickly!"

Jiang Yiran scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed: "I'm hungry! I've been here for so long, and I've had a fight! I haven't eaten anything yet!" The broken sword said secretly in the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Yiran saw that the broken sword was floating motionless in the air, and he didn't reply to his words, so he pulled him with his hand, which woke up the broken sword at once, and the broken sword hurriedly flew into the distance, shouting: "What are you pulling me for? Be careful that I poke you in minutes! Also, at this critical moment of determining the direction of your immortal cultivation, you actually only think about eating? What is all that is in your head?"

Jiang Yiran spread his hands and said innocently: "I'm a mortal, mortals will die if they don't eat, and if they die, they don't need to determine the cultivation system!" "Okay, okay, don't sell miserably!" Broken Sword couldn't stand him like this, so he hurriedly stopped him, and said impatiently: "If you're hungry, you said it earlier, there is a shortage of everything here, but there is no shortage of food!"

Jiang Yiran was a little confused: "How can there be food here? It's all stones! And those shiny things...... Wait a minute!You don't mean to say that those shiny things are edible!" Jiang Yiran's face was full of suspicion, "You guessed right, it's those shiny things!" Broken Sword's voice was very narrow, if Broken Sword had a face, Jiang Yiran could imagine how obscene the smile on Broken Sword's face was!

"Don't try to pit me! These are stones, I just broke out a tooth, I won't eat it, I won't fall for you old dog!" Jiang Yiran's voice was firm. "If you don't gnaw, you'll starve to death!, or use me as the foundation for your immortal cultivation!" Broken Sword said lightly. Jiang Yiran pondered for a while: "If I take you as my foundation...... So what will happen to you?"

"It's very simple, it's just gone, when the broken sword is linked to you, it is a part of your body, and a part of your body can't have your own consciousness, and this broken sword, you can't take it out of the body in the future, you can choose to repair it, but you can no longer use it, you can only let it be the foundation of your immortal cultivation avenue!" The broken sword's voice was very flat, as if it wasn't talking about himself, and it wasn't himself who was about to disappear!

"I refuse, don't think about it, I can't exchange the opportunity for me to cultivate immortals at the cost of someone's complete disappearance!" Jiang Yiran looked at Broken Sword very seriously and said! Broken Sword sighed, and suddenly stuck on the ground and said: "I was originally a damned person, tens of thousands of years ago, I should have been dead, and I would have lived tens of thousands of years more...... I'm content, you...... What about people?" However, at this time, Jiang Yiran had already run to the wall of the cave, forcibly detained a luminous crystal, and was gnawing on it in his mouth.

Broken Sword was speechless, and he roared angrily: "Are you listening to me carefully, and besides, don't you eat it?" Jiang Yiran's mouth was full of spars at the moment, and he said vaguely: "It's a fool not to eat! By the way, your spar is a little hard!"

Broken Sword was completely speechless: "This was originally used to absorb, and there is no way for you to eat it, who made you just a mortal!

Jiang Yiran had completely chewed and swallowed a piece of spar at this moment, and then said to the broken sword: "The dragon blood crystal you said tastes quite good, there is a faint sweetness!" The broken sword said disdainfully: "That's not it! The dragon blood crystal you eat, but the blood of the dragon essence of the giant dragon back then was turned into that, and the whole giant dragon was only like that, if it was tens of thousands of years ago, the peak people of the entire continent could have broken their heads, hehe, but they didn't dare to rob it, even if I and the dragon were almost killed, they didn't have the guts!"

However, at this time, Jiang Yiran went to detain a piece of dragon blood crystal, and was biting it in his mouth, obviously not listening to him. The broken sword forcibly pressed the urge to stab this kid, and then flew slowly to the wall on the other side, and actually began to pry the dragon blood crystal, muttering while prying: "I'll let you only know if you can eat or not listen to me! I'll pry all the dragon blood crystals and let you eat them!"

The broken sword was extremely sharp, inserted into the wall, like cutting tofu, and what was even more amazing was that the dragon blood crystal he pried off disappeared into thin air as soon as it fell, and he didn't know where he put it.

Compared to Jiang Yiran's speed and the broken sword, it was like a snail meeting the ancient divine beast Golden-winged Dapeng, and when Jiang Yiran had just finished slowly gnawing on the second dragon blood crystal, the broken sword had actually finished prying over a wall.

Jiang Yiran stared at the dark side of the cave in a daze, feeling that the qi and blood were surging, and a mouthful of old blood was about to erupt, he shouted: "Your uncle, you are poisonous!" However, at this time, the broken sword ignored his roar at all, and at this time ran to the other wall, and began to dig excitedly again.

Jiang Yiran saw that the broken sword looked like it had been beaten with chicken blood, looked up to the sky and sighed, and also turned his head and began to deduct the dragon blood crystal, eating while buckling, stuffing it in his mouth on one side, and putting it in his pocket on the other side, but his speed is still not worth mentioning compared to the broken sword!

In less than half an hour, only the dragon blood crystal on the ceiling still existed in the entire cave, and the whole cave was much darker than before, and the broken sword was hovering in mid-air, rushing to the ceiling from time to time, deducting a piece of dragon blood crystal, and then coming down in an instant, looking for another piece.

It wasn't until there weren't even a few spars on the ceiling that Broken Sword reluctantly gave up, as if he was afraid that after the last dragon blood crystal was dug up, the entire cave would be completely darkened!

And at this time, Jiang Yiran, he was lying on the ground, his stomach was bulging, as if he was pregnant, even so, he had to stuff the dragon blood crystals into his mouth piece by piece, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was going to kill himself!