After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 11
I heard that this kid really had a lot of good stuff hidden.

Several storage bags contain nearly a million ordinary spiritual stones, a hundred intermediate spiritual stones, and a dozen high-level spiritual stones.

The spiritual power contained in the spiritual stones is different, so they are divided into three levels. The spiritual power contained in the spiritual stones of each level varies greatly.

Ordinary spiritual stones are also primary spiritual stones, which can buy ordinary spiritual herbs, elixirs, and spiritual talismans.

Intermediate spiritual herbs, elixirs, spiritual talismans, and spiritual weapons can only be purchased with intermediate spiritual stones.

High-level spiritual herbs, pills, etc. can only be purchased with high-level spiritual stones.

And high-level spiritual stones are limited. Unless you only have high-level spiritual stones, no one will be stupid enough to use high-level spiritual stones to buy some intermediate or elementary things.

After checking the spiritual stones, Hua Ci took out some spiritual talismans.

The secret realm was inherently dangerous, and Li Ma would definitely come to cause trouble, so Hua Ci prepared dozens of spiritual talismans for self-defense.

There are some spiritual weapons in the storage bag, but if they are taken out rashly, people may be suspicious.

Normally, most of Hua Ci's belongings had been taken away by everyone. Now when he took out the spiritual weapon, he couldn't explain its origin.

After finishing the arrangement, Hua Ci cast a few hidden charms on several storage bags, and the storage bags returned to the appearance of only a dozen spiritual stones remaining.

The fog in the valley was very heavy in the early morning, and Hua Ci was going back to his original residence to pack some things. After all, he couldn't go to the secret realm empty-handed.

The disciples who were originally recorded in the name of the elder were eligible to open a separate residence.

But the third elder made no arrangements, and Hua Ci didn't ask for it.

Therefore, Hua Ci still lives with ordinary disciples. He has his own house and everyone shares a courtyard.

Stepping into the courtyard, Hua Ci saw several disciples looking at him with disbelief.

As he walked towards the house, the monks practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard stopped practicing, muttering to themselves and watching Hua Ci's actions.

"Hua Ci, are you still alive?"

"Ah."

"Hua Ci, why are you back?"

Every disciple here has a room, and the corridors are still the same as before, with some debris piled up.

Hua Ci went up several floors and finally returned to Hua Ci's original room.

Except for a bed and a crooked table and chairs, it was empty.

According to the memory, Hua Ci turned around and walked into the next room.

This is the room of a female cultivator. The female cultivator is not very talented, and Hua Ci also guides her in her cultivation.

"Hua Ci? Are you back?"

Ignoring the female cultivator, Hua Ci looked up and down at the things in the room.

When his eyes glanced at the bookshelf, Hua Ci saw several books on cultivation techniques, which belonged to Hua Ci.

Hua Ci took it off directly and took it away.

"Hua Ci, wait a minute, I thought you weren't coming back..."

Hua Ci turned around and entered the next room.

This room was more exquisite than the female cultivator's room. At this time, a male cultivator was practicing on the side.

The room was full of things used by male cultivators, except for a few fairy grasses on the windowsill, which were very eye-catching.

Hua Ci originally got it from other places. The plant was very small at the time, so Hua Ci kept it in a flower pot and input spiritual power every day, hoping to grow as soon as possible.

Now it seems that the fairy grass is quite lush.

Hua Ci walked to the window, pulled out the fairy grass, and wrapped it with spiritual power.

When Hua Ci first entered the door, the male cultivator had no reaction, but when he saw Hua Ci pull out the spiritual grass, the male cultivator immediately drew his sword and faced him.

"Hua Ci, are you crazy? How dare you take my things?"

"Look again, whose thing is this?"

Hua Ci drew her sword and put it against the male cultivator's neck.

Originally, Hua Ci attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the courtyard. At this time, everyone reacted and wanted to know what happened to Hua Ci.

There were many people watching the excitement in the aisles and at the door.

Being held up by Hua Ci with his sword, the male cultivator became furious:
"Even if you are not dead yet, the Li family will definitely not let you go!"

This male cultivator had bullied Hua Ci before and felt that this sentence would definitely scare Hua Ci. Maybe Hua Ci would beg for mercy and he could save face.

"is it?"

Hua Ci withdrew his sword aside and stared at the male cultivator.

"Of course." The male cultivator was somewhat proud.

Hua Ci looked at this person and chuckled.

"Then since I'm going to die, no one should live!"

In an instant, Hua Ci released her spiritual energy, and the surrounding air pressure instantly surged, and the tables and chairs in the room were immediately overturned.

Before anyone could react, Hua Ci had already unleashed a set of sword techniques.

The male cultivator didn't expect Hua Ci to take action, so he was so frightened that he ran away in a hurry.

Hua Ci chased after him, but the male cultivator's robe had been chopped to pieces and his body was also injured.

Seeing the mess in the male cultivator's room, the disciples watching the excitement took a breath:
Sure enough, rabbits will bite when they are anxious.
Hua Ci has gone crazy and is not healed yet.

After chasing the male cultivator and jumping off the building, Hua Ci continued back to the corridor of the room.

The next room was occupied by a rather delicate male cultivator.

I was sleeping at this time and was awakened by the sound outside the house.

When I opened my eyes and saw Hua Ci coming in, I was very surprised.

"What are you doing here? Hua Ci, are you still alive?"

"Yes, I'm still alive."

Hua Ci walked straight to the man's bed.

The man's bed is made of golden nanmu, with light gauze, faintly revealing some spiritual energy fluctuations, and a satin quilt covering him.

The satin surface is already good, and the brocade embroidered with a piece of sky silk is very eye-catching.

This was originally made by the silkworms that Hua Ci searched so hard for.

He got a few Celestial Silkworms, and Hua Ci was seriously injured in order to get a piece of brocade woven from Celestial Silkworms to give to the third elder as a birthday gift.

After giving the gift to the third elder, the third elder did not remember Hua Ci's filial piety.

But in the end, Hua Ci also knitted a small piece of the remaining sky silk and kept it for herself.

Unexpectedly, this male cultivator was given the advantage.

Hua Ci directly lifted up the quilt and planned to take off the Tiancan brocade noodles.

This is the stuff of fancy words.

The male cultivator looked at Hua Ci and wanted to take off the brocade noodles. He grabbed Hua Ci's arm and started to make a move.

"I want to get Jinmen back."

The male cultivator has two levels of foundation building. When he felt the spiritual power of Hua Ci's first level of foundation building, he directly attacked Hua Ci with his spiritual power.

Hua Ci didn't expect that the male cultivator would take action directly, so he fought back, grabbed the male cultivator by the neck, and injected spiritual power.

This man was born with earthly roots, and the strong force pressed on Hua Ci. Hua Ci felt as if he was being wrapped up for a moment.

Hua Ci gathered the spiritual energy all over her body, and her green divine consciousness shuttled through the spiritual power exerted by the other party, resisting the power of the earth.

After being nourished by pure spiritual power, Hua Ci's spiritual consciousness has become far stronger than that of his fellow practitioners as monks.

The opponent's yellow consciousness seemed to be connected with earth, trying to block Hua Ci's consciousness.

Hua Ci felt that although the other party's spiritual energy was slightly more than his own, his spiritual consciousness was far weaker than his own, and the wood spirit root was naturally restrained by earth. Hua Ci smiled scornfully:
"you wanna die."

After saying that, Hua Ci's spiritual consciousness was like a bud breaking through the ground, breaking through the opponent's spiritual power, and the opponent was instantly at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the other party's breath was already unstable and his face was sweating, Hua Ci had no intention of stopping.

Hua Ci once again injected spiritual power into his consciousness, and the green consciousness darkened and thickened again.

In an instant, it is like the roots of a tree, traveling through the land, dividing the soil and absorbing energy.

The male cultivator had already fallen to the ground, his whole body surrounded by the spiritual power of Hua Ci. With just one more blow, the male cultivator could be buried in peace.

"Junior sister Hua Ci! Stop it!"

Everyone felt that Hua Ci was crazy, and no one dared to come up to break up the fight.

Such a shout was very sudden.

Hua Ci looked back and saw that it was Wang Wenyao.

Seeing that this male cultivator with earthly spiritual roots had learned a lesson, Hua Ci took away his spiritual power.

"What are you doing here?"

Every time they met, Wang Wenyao followed Su Ruanruan, and it was rare to be alone.

(End of this chapter)