With a ninth-grade spiritual root, it is extremely difficult for her to absorb the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Even if she uses spiritual stones to practice, the effect is minimal.

Up to now, he has not refined a few traces of spiritual energy, let alone refined these few traces of spiritual energy into mana.

The spiritual root is equivalent to the intermediary channel between the human body and the heaven and earth.

If the medium channel is too small, only as big as the eye of a needle, and there is only one channel, no matter how rich the aura of heaven and earth is, it will not be able to be refined through the medium channel.

This is the case with the Ninth Grade Spiritual Root.

The medium channel formed by those excellent spiritual roots is as thick as a toothpick, and there is more than one channel. It is easier for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to pass through, and it can be refined one by one.

For example, seventh-rank, sixth-rank, and fifth-rank spiritual roots.

The higher the spiritual root level, the greater the medium channel.

And the media channels formed by those top spiritual roots are large and thick, and they can almost be described as breathing in and out of spiritual energy during cultivation, and the cultivation base is naturally improving day by day.

If an ordinary person knows that he is a ninth-rank spiritual root, he will definitely give up cultivating immortals. This kind of aptitude cannot be fundamentally changed.

But for Yun Qingyao, it will not.

It's impossible to give up, and it's not too difficult to change aptitude, it's just a little troublesome.

She looked at Xia Wuji, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, thinking to herself.

This guy's strength has skyrocketed in the past few days, and if he is stronger, he should be able to help her carry out her plan.

Xia Wuji didn't know what Yun Qingyao was thinking, so he said casually: "As long as it works." Then he turned to look at Xia Hu and said: "I have something for you to do after dinner."

"Well, good sir."

Xia Hu quickly picked up the rice in the big bowl.

Rather than saying that he used a large bowl, it is better to say that he used a basin.

Xia Wuji sighed in his heart. After practicing the "Secret Code of the Giant Spirit Swallowing the Sky", Xia Hu's appetite has increased. I am afraid that these simple meals are not enough to support his consumption. He should buy some meat back, and even find a way to buy some monster meat .

Ordinary meat doesn't cost much taels, but the meat of monsters is much more valuable. He still has more than 200 taels in his pocket, which should be enough for him to eat for a while.

Seeing Xia Hu finishing the food in the big basin in a flurry of wind, he took out 200 taels of silver bills from the Qiankun bag and handed them to him.

"You spend some money to let some small gangs spread the news, just say that I learned the art of killing ghosts from a very powerful Taoist priest of the immortal family, and can kill ghosts no matter how strong they are, um...you can let them say that someone was killed last night. I saw the scene where I wantonly killed ghosts at Ten Mile Slope in the south of the city."

"Ah? Master, you went to Shilipo outside the city yesterday?"

Xia Hu was shocked.

"Well, what's all the fuss about."

Xia Wuji nodded.

Really go!

I heard from the Orion outside the city that people often die in Shilipo, and there is a mass grave not far from Shilipo, with many wild ghosts.

I thought the young master went to a place like Yichunyuan last night to listen to a little song and relax. In the past, the young master would go there when he didn't make any progress in his cultivation.

So, he didn't care too much.

But he didn't expect that the young master went to Shilipo outside the city last night!

Xia Hu quickly looked Xia Wuji up and down, and was still leaning in front of him, smelling him.

Fortunately, there is no such evil breath.

It seems that the young master is not haunted by ghosts.

Xia Wuji was speechless, and took a step back in disgust.

Xia Hu didn't care, and asked in surprise, "Master, did you really learn the art of exterminating ghosts from the Taoist priests of the Xian family?"

Yun Qingyao also looked at him with some doubts.

"of course."

Xia Wuji nodded.

"Ah, that's great!" Xia Hu's face was full of joy, and then he thought of something, and asked a little puzzled: "Master, how strong are you really able to kill ghosts? Is this too exaggerated? Will it hurt the young master?" Bring some trouble?"

"No trouble."

Xia Wuji shook his head and said, "Just do as I tell you."

"Remember, it's okay to exaggerate a little bit, the most important thing is to be believed."

"Yes, young master." Xia Hu took the banknote and said, "But these trivial things don't cost so much money."

Xia Wuji said: "Buy some meat for the rest, preferably monster meat, your strength should be improved."

Xia Hu was taken aback for a moment, then his face brightened, and he thanked: "Thank you, young master."

"What kind of polite family, let's go."

Xia Wuji waved his hand.

"Yes, sir."

Xia Hu then turned around and said to Yun Qingyao: "Little sister, wash the dishes."

After speaking, he left the house immediately.

"I need to do the dishes again."

Yun Qingyao pursed her lips.

Turning to look at Xia Wuji, his eyes lit up, "Brother Wuji..."

"I'm going to practice."

Xia Wuji left immediately.

In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

In the restaurant, Yun Qingyao curled her lips, but there was a smile in her eyes.

This feeling of human fireworks... is actually quite good.

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