After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

After entering the room and opening the restriction, Ling Shuyao was worried and added another layer of shielding talisman.

Only then could he safely escape into the space and start making talismans and refining elixirs...

On the second day, Ling Shuyao immediately stopped practicing and escaped from the space when she felt that the room restriction was being touched.

Sitting on the sandalwood chair on one side, he removed the restriction with a wave of his hand. Outside the door, a tall and decent-looking young man stood there holding a girl.

Ling Shuyao looked sideways at the young man outside the door without saying anything. When the man saw Ling Shuyao opening the door, he said: "Little fellow Taoist, I am Ji An, a monk from the Taiqing Sect. Because there are many people traveling with me and my junior sister is very young, the rooms we have reserved are quite different. The waiter said you only have one person here. So I came here licking my face and wanted you to change with our junior sister!"

"Of course we won't exchange it for nothing. I can make the decision to compensate you with a plant of rejuvenating spiritual grass!"

There is no Huanyan Lingcao in Shuyao's space. It happens to be needed when refining the Huanyan Pill in the future. They live wherever they live, and they are disciples of Taiqing Sect. I can understand the worry. I guess they won't be there. I lied to myself about the room.

He hesitated and thought carefully for a moment before agreeing: "Okay, we are destined to meet each other."

Then he exchanged the door prohibition signs and went to another room near the back.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Ji An cupped his fists and saluted, then took out the jade box containing the spiritual grass, held it up with spiritual power and handed it to Ling Shuyao.

"You're welcome." Ling Shuyao also bowed to him, accepted the spiritual grass, and strode away without any hesitation.

The man has already led the girl in, and Shuyao should not worry about the rest!

After staying like this for a few days, until all the materials in the space were almost used, Ling Shuyao came out to go shopping outside.

It was the last time Jun Xiao took her to visit Huanning City. He had never been here alone. After some troubles, Ling Shuyao had turned into a little boy with a sallow face and skinny muscles.

He casually put on a bamboo hat and went out. When I came to Chengnan Street where I visited last time, I went back and forth in front of various stalls. One was to replenish the spiritual medicinal materials that were in short supply in the space, and the other was to see if I could find suitable magic weapons at low prices.

There is also a lack of formation disks that can hide, or contain killing formations. These things can help him at critical moments.

I walked around for a long time without encountering anything, but I bought a lot of strange things. Among them was a disk-shaped stone with a long needle standing on it, which looked a bit like a water blue star sundial.

Before he put the sundial away after paying the money, a group of people came over in a hurry, pointed at him and said, "This is the man who just stole a third-level spiritual grass from me."

Everyone around here took a breath when they heard that it was a third-level spiritual grass. There was no other reason. The world of cultivation in the east was a small world. Not to mention that monks could only grow to the golden elixir stage, what kind of spiritual medicines, spiritual herbs, etc. Spiritual plants can only grow to the third level at most.

The stages of elixirs, spiritual plants and talismans are different. The elixirs and spiritual plants all match the cultivation levels of the monks. The talisman is different and will be divided into more details.

Ling Shuyao put away the sundial directly, ignoring the sympathetic glances from the stalls nearby, and said calmly, "Fellow Taoist, do you have any evidence for saying that I stole your spiritual herb?"

"If I say you stole it, you stole it, and I am the proof!" the man said urgently. He was the monk who lived next to Ling Shuyao that day. When the Taiqing Sect monk gave her the spiritual grass, he said it was the Huanyan spiritual grass. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, it was definitely true.

After all, Taiqing Sect is a large sect, and it is impossible to deceive people with fake things.

"Oh, that's not possible. You want to slander me without evidence. Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Ling Shuyao pressed forward step by step, staring at the male cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in front of him.

The man felt that his cultivation level was higher than that of Ling Shuyao, so he said: "I don't think you are a casual cultivator, how can you get the third-level spiritual grass."

"Do I have anything to do with you? How are you, a ninth-level Qi Refiner, higher than me?"

"I don't care. If you don't return my third-level Huanyan Spirit Grass today, you won't even think about leaving!"

Ling Shuyao was originally thinking about where the third-level spiritual grass came from, but it was because of this!

She thought it was the disciples of the Taiqing Sect who had repented. After a closer look, they were not wearing the disciple uniforms of the Taiqing Sect, nor were there any of the Taiqing Sect disciples she had seen. She thought they must have been spotted when they were changing rooms at the door that day. arrive!

"Then go to the city to fight to the death!" Every city under the jurisdiction of the Qingyun Sect has a life and death fight to prevent monks from fighting privately. She knew this when she fought with Yan Huan.

Soon after, he led Shuyao straight to the big square in the center of the city. There were nine arenas in total. At this time, there were monks competing on six of the arenas. The scene was a tragic one.

If it weren't for the formation isolation, people who were close would be covered in blood foam!

Go to the registration office, lead Shuyao to register directly, and then fly onto the seventh arena. The man meditating at the registration desk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Shuyao in disbelief. Who is this if he is not Yuan Chun?

"Why did this girl get into trouble again? And she made herself look like this." If he hadn't seen the familiar mark on her hand, he wouldn't have recognized it.

After leading Shuyao to jump onto the ring, he raised his hands and said to the crowd below: "Fellow Taoists, please be a witness!"

The male cultivator had an unpleasant look on his face, and his frown made the calculating look on his already acerbic face even more obvious.

As soon as he waved his sleeves and flew onto the stage, he had to make this ignorant boy taste some pain today.

Ling Shuyao didn't say much, turned his hand and summoned the Spirit Snake Sword. Now he didn't even need to make any gestures, and went directly towards the man in a quick attack.

The male cultivator was obviously unprepared. He waited until Shuyao and others were in front of him before he quickly used the magic technique and touched the ground with one foot, opened his arms and flew back.

He took out a fireball talisman and threw it at Ling Shuyao. Ling Shuyao was very close to fire. Moreover, she was possessed of molten fire, so she was not afraid at all. She turned into fire armor all over her body with a wave of her hand.

Seeing that the attack failed, the man came up with another plan, and took out a pair of pale gold maces, one in each hand, and he danced like a tiger!

Ling Shuyao did not intend to use the talisman this time. The spirit snake sword and double mace clanged loudly. Ling Shuyao, who was agile in body and strong in spiritual power, quickly gained the upper hand. There were large and small signs on the man's legs, hands and body. scars.

Soon the man was about to give in, but Ling Shuyao didn't give him a chance to give in. The last red flame palm hit the man on the chest, and he immediately vomited blood and died!

The few people following the man in the audience saw that Ling Shuyao was not someone to be trifled with, so they did not dare to go up. They kowtowed and apologized: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. We were all forced to come here by Wang Laizi. We never knew if he had a third level." Spiritual grass.”

Most of the other onlookers also suddenly realized, and they said that this little monk was so quick when buying things for Lingshi and never negotiated the price. How could he steal other people's things?

"Little fellow Taoist, come down here. We can all testify for you!" said an old man in gray Taoist robes, stroking his gray beard.