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"sister!"

As soon as he returned to the hall, Quan Er saw Xie Hanqiu sitting on the sofa in the hall.

Wearing a pair of rimless glasses, she leaned against the backrest and read the documents she had brought from the company.

Quan Er and Gu Xingyan entered at half past six and took four hours to come out. The night was getting darker outside, and the neon signs of other shops shone through the glass windows and fell on Xie Hanqiu's back.

Xie Hanqiu immediately put the documents away and stood up. He frowned when he saw that Quan Er's body was covered in bruises and there was no good flesh on his fist.

"Where's the pill for you?"

Gouzi, who was about to pounce, immediately stopped the car, said "Oh", took out a porcelain bottle as big as a man's fist from the space, poured out a dozen of them, and stuffed them into his mouth!

Chewing in his mouth, no matter what the taste of the elixir was, as long as he saw his sister, his heart was filled with sweetness.

Xie Hanqiu walked up to Quan Er and dusted him off with his hands. There were still many holes in his clothes. "I will buy you new clothes when I have a rest."

With that said, she nodded to Gu Xingyan and left the study room with her younger brother.

When Quan Er walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at Gu Xingyan, pursed his lips, and said sheepishly: "I won't be angry with you anymore, you are quite a good person. Remember to find a professional when you have time. The agency checks the spiritual root, don’t die.”

Gu Xingyan had a black line on his face, "Just don't curse me."

She doesn’t even know how many lifespans she has left in her balance. She might live longer than the old monsters in this plane!

Quan Er grimaced, then jumped onto his sister's magic weapon.

The violin immediately picked up speed and rushed out of the campus in the blink of an eye and entered the flight path of the city.

For the sake of flight safety, this world has made very detailed traffic planning for flying magic weapons. The bottom is a slow speed zone, and gradually going up, the speed limit is getting higher and higher.

Several hundred meters high in the sky, there were almost no people riding magic weapons around. The moonlight fell on the two siblings, and the whistling wind blew their hair.

Quan Er lowered his head and grabbed his sister's hair, played with her fingertips, and occasionally put it to his mouth to lick and chew. His behavior seemed no different from that of a real pet dog.

Xie Hanqiu suddenly turned around, and her expression could not be seen clearly under the backlight, "Xiaoer, if you don't want to go to the study room, how about going to the company with your sister starting tomorrow?"

Quan Er was stunned, and the hair in his hand slipped away with his sister's movements. He said incomprehensibly: "Huh? The study room is very good. It is very useful for practice, and it is indeed safer than..."

Xie Hanqiu looked at his expression for a while, hesitated several times, and finally turned around, turned her back to him, and said in an emotionless tone: "That's fine."

High in the sky, the woman left such a sentence.

"But you have to remember, don't trust anyone else easily, except me."

The figures of the two people gradually overlapped, and the tall boy hugged the person close to his heart, "Yeah, my sister is the only one in my world!"

……

The next day, Gu Xingyan, who had no idea that he was considered a love rival, went to the second-hand bookstore next door as soon as he got to work.

"Boss, are there any popular science books on all types of spiritual roots?" Gu Xingyan asked the bookstore owner directly.

The owner of the bookstore is an elegant and thin old man. According to Hao Xingyan's memory of another blue star plane, this old man is a retired professor from the University of China. He opened this bookstore because he couldn't bear to leave the campus.

The old man adjusted his reading glasses, saw the person coming clearly, and smiled gently: "It turns out to be the little boss of the study room next door. How many books do you want? They are in the third row and fourth column. I am not sure which floor it is. Remember, you can find it yourself."

He beat his legs in the wheelchair and said: "There is a book called "The Illustrated Encyclopedia of Spiritual Roots of the Chinese Cultivation System". It is well written and the most complete."

"Thank you." Gu Xingyan walked to find a book and came to where the boss said he was.

She used to like to go to the library and this bookstore to read books. If I remember correctly, the books here used to be mechanical books.

After she paid, packed and left, the elderly bookstore owner suddenly remembered something.

"Does this little girl look familiar? Is she also a student of Huada University? However, this cultivation level..."

After going out, turning left, then turning left again, Gu Xingyan returned directly to the study room.

Her body had been quietly modified by the group, and her hearing was so good that she naturally heard the bookstore owner's murmur.

Sooner or later, the person who knew the original "Gu Xingyan" will run into her. How should she deal with it then?

I sat back at the front desk and opened the old book I just bought. I first looked at the outline of the catalog and found the part about the roots of Yin Ling.

Indeed, as Quan Er said, those with Yin spirit roots are equivalent to having half a foot in the underworld.

If you don't practice, either your mortal body will soon be back-bitten by the Yin Spirit Root, or you will become Tang Monk's flesh in the eyes of evil spirits.

And if you practice, the Xuanyin body is like a sieve. The spiritual energy obtained through cultivation will continue to nourish and strengthen the Yin spirit roots, and eventually it will perish.

In ancient times, some monks with Yin spirit roots used methods to benefit themselves at the expense of others, sacrificing human flesh and blood to become evil spirits, break away from the physical body, and achieve true ghost cultivation.

Of course, the current philosophy of cultivation will not allow this to happen. For the sake of humanitarianism, once such a child is discovered, the government and cultivation researchers will pay attention and try their best to find ways to save their lives.

Seeing this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Gu Xingyan's mind.

well! She should have thought of it earlier!

Quickly open Xuexin.com with your mobile browser and try to log in with your own account and password. This is indeed a parallel world, and even this is universal!

Then turn to your own information page and scroll all the way down.

[Name: Gu Xingyan

Student status: Undergraduate - Huaguo University - Department of Ghost Cultivation

Leaving school date: June 2022, 06

Spiritual Root: Yin Spiritual Root (Xuanyin Body)

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Gu Xingyan's pupils narrowed.

Since it is a parallel world, her own physique is probably the same as hers in this world!

The "Gu Xingyan" of this world may have died because of the Yin Spirit Root, and he was also suffering from a terminal illness. If it weren't for the olive branch of the group...

Gu Xingyan took a deep breath, remembering the last time she was injured at the bottom of the sea, and found that the color of her blood had changed. It was very possible that she was not that mysterious body now!

Looking back to the spiritual root directory, there are more than two hundred kinds of mutated niche spiritual roots. There may be an introduction to her transformed spiritual roots in it, or there may not be any at all...

The door of the study room was pushed open. After Quan Er said goodbye to his sister, as soon as he walked in, a middle-aged man with a scar in a suit blocked the automatically closing glass door and headed straight for Gu Xingyan.

"Then what, let's go through the level again today!"