Chapter 8 Failure to introduce air into the body
An hour later, Wen Lingyu lay down on the bed dejectedly.

Unfortunately.

She felt nothing.

She closed her eyes and let everything go. She almost fell asleep while waiting, but she didn't feel any changes in her dantian.

Although she wanted a miracle to happen, she could only accept her fate temporarily, close her eyes and sleep.

Early the next morning, it was Song Mingfang who came to deliver medicine.

Wen Lingyu looked at his new master, drank the medicine obediently, and then handed the bowl over.

"Little Lingyu is so good. Your senior brother and the others are going to practice today, so why don't you just follow the master?"

Because of Wen Lingyu, Jiang Qingbai has been concentrating on preparing medicine for her in the past two days. After confirming that her injury was not that serious yesterday, he felt free to continue his practice today.

There was no medical practice in the Sihai Sect, so Jiang Qingbai switched to alchemy.

This is why they always say that he is a half-hearted medical practitioner.

Xiao Chisheng was like him. They went to find Elder Yan who taught alchemy early in the morning and studied with him.

"Okay, I'll follow the master."

Song Mingfang took her to the Sihai Sect's library.

Although the Sihai Sect is no longer what it used to be, there are still a lot of books in the library that were left over from the past. The weather has been nice recently, so Song Mingfang took out a lot of books to bask in the air.

Song Mingfang was sorting out books.

Wen Lingyu followed behind with little arms and legs to help.

"Master, the second and fourth senior brothers have gone to class, what about the third senior brother?" She remembered that the fourth senior brother said that the third senior brother was a talisman cultivator.

The master is also a talisman cultivator.

"Your third senior brother? He's over there." Song Mingfang got angry when he mentioned his third apprentice. He was considered a genius back then, but he was suddenly useless.

Wen Lingyu looked in the direction of his finger and saw a head sticking out from behind a pile of books.

"Hi, Junior Sister."

"It turns out that Third Senior Brother is reading a book." Wen Lingyu suddenly realized.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the book in his hand, threw it aside with a haha, and got out of the pile of books.

"I asked you to clean up the library, and that's how you did it."

"Master, you can collect the books at any time. Don't be angry. It will hurt your health." Zhang Qiang said shamelessly.

Wen Lingyu thinks that the third senior brother is very interesting. He is not as serious as other monks at all. He is still a talisman cultivator.

Huh?
Wen Lingyu suddenly looked up at Song Mingfang strangely.

"Master, aren't you a Fu Cultivator? So is Third Senior Brother."

When Song Mingfang saw his young apprentice suddenly asking him seriously, he bent down and said gently, "Yes, the master is a Fu cultivator."

"If the master is Fu Xiu, why is our sect still so poor? Fourth senior brother said that we are almost too poor to eat." Wen Lingyu's big eyes, coupled with her chubby face, look innocent appearance.

I don’t know why, but Song Ming suddenly felt guilty for asking his young apprentice such a sincere question.

"Ahem, the outside world has a lot of misunderstandings about our Sihai Sect."

Wen Lingyu understood. It seemed that Song Qian was not possessed by the devil yet, and the reputation of the Sihai Sect was already bad. It was probably because the talismans from their Sihai Sect could not be sold.

Thinking of the rumored senior brother, Wen Lingyu suddenly yearned for her. It would be great if she could be as powerful as his senior brother.

"Master, does everyone have to have spiritual roots to practice?" Song Mingfang is the master of a sect after all. He may know some special cases. There may be ways to practice without spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. "Yes, although some people are born with dual spiritual roots, three spiritual roots or even five spiritual roots, and some have mutated spiritual roots, the monks recorded in the world of cultivation all need spiritual roots to practice." Spiritual roots The more there are, the harder it is to cultivate. In theory, single spiritual roots are the easiest to cultivate.

Song Mingfang guessed that the young apprentice probably saw some senior brothers practicing today and also wanted to practice, but she just thought that her spiritual roots had been dug up.

He could only comfort him, "Little Lingyu also wants to practice, right? After the senior brother comes back, we will first find a way to repair the Dantian. Maybe we can also repair the spiritual roots in the future, and then we can practice."

Wen Lingyu knew that he was comforting her, so she just nodded and said yes.

On the other side, Jiang Qingbai and Xiao Chisheng were studying alchemy in front of the alchemy furnace.

Not a single piece of the spiritual grass brought back yesterday was wasted, and some simple elixirs were made.

Jiang Qingbai has already been a monk in the early stage of Golden Elixir, and it stands to reason that he can already refine middle-grade elixirs. As for Xiao Chisheng, who is only in the later stage of foundation establishment, he is still refining some low-grade elixirs, but because there is always a shortage of spiritual grass in the sect, , the abilities of the two people have not been verified.

We can only rely on theory first.

Seeing that both disciples looked dissatisfied, Yan Jun reluctantly took out a bunch of spiritual herbs from the mustard bag.

"These are some spiritual herbs I got before. You can practice more when you have nothing to do."

Xiao Chisheng took it decisively and said, "Thank you, Elder Yan."

"Thank you, Elder Yan."

Yan Jun, "I heard from your master that the new disciple recently accepted by the sect had his Dantian damaged and his spiritual roots were gone." Thinking of the fact that the two of them asked themselves how to repair their Dantian before, it was probably because of that child.

"Yes, I don't know what caused the little junior sister to suffer so badly. It's so pitiful."

"Well, from now on, let the senior brother kill the person who digs up the little junior sister's spiritual roots."

The first time Xiao Chisheng heard the second senior brother say this, he immediately agreed, "Yes, let the senior brother chop him."

Elder Yan looked at the two people's collusion and laughed out loud, "Okay, what I want to tell you is that I studied the book you gave me yesterday carefully, and there is a prescription in it to treat Dantian. There are benefits to restoration.”

"One of the materials there is the pangolin carapace. If you have time recently, you can go to the back mountain to look for it." The pangolin is a mid-level monster, but it has no attack power. It often walks in the mountains, and its shell will fall off automatically. In the mountains.

"Okay, then we will go look for it when we have time. Once we have collected the materials, we can refine the medicine for our little junior sister."

The few people talked for a while and then separated.

In the next few days.

The second senior brother and the fourth senior brother do not only practice but also run to the back mountain.

In addition to following the master, Wen Lingyu tried to introduce Qi into his body.

Third senior brother, you are showing off.

Until that night, after Wen Lingyu tried to introduce Qi into his body many times to no avail, and when he wanted to give up again and again, he suddenly found that after closing his eyes again, he was in a strange place.

She looked at the cracked ground in front of her and what looked like a big tree not far away that had its roots chopped off.

There was a lot of thinking in my heart.

Is this the Dantian?
Then that couldn't be her spiritual root that was dug away.

She felt that her consciousness was constantly moving in the direction of the spiritual roots in this world.

And stopped there.

Vaguely, she seemed to see a shadow next to the missing spiritual root.

what is this?
She tried hard to look more closely, but was suddenly pushed back to reality.

 Wen Lingyu: Let me see what the third senior brother is doing?
  Oh, it's messing up again.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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