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After Lu Lingyou and Su Xian returned to Qingmiao Sect, they went into seclusion separately.

Su Xian refined the space storage bag, while Lu Lingyou attacked the fourth level of Qi refining.

Once again, she is familiar with it. This time, she merged the five kinds of spiritual energy much faster. The gray spiritual energy ball wandered in the meridians. The meridians had become accustomed to this fused spiritual energy, and there was no uncomfortable feeling.

A warm and light feeling came, and Lu Lingyou quickly entered the state.

The spiritual energy mass circulates alternately with the size of the meridians, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and the spiritual energy in the Dantian is rapidly consumed.

His body spontaneously began to absorb the spiritual energy around him crazily, and the spiritual stones that had been placed around him became visibly gray and shattered one after another.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Lingyou felt a string click in his head, and finally made a breakthrough.

The crazy spiritual energy gradually calmed down and finally returned to the Dantian along the meridians.

Lu Lingyou exhaled, but before she could feel happy, she was stunned.

This time she saw it clearly. It was not her imagination. The next second after she broke through, the gray scar on her spiritual root grew larger.

Originally, there were only two pearl-sized scars on each spiritual root. After advanced, they became three pearl-sized scars.

Lu Lingyou:? ? ?

She checked herself and found that apart from the enlarging gray scar, she didn't seem to be feeling any discomfort.

After advancing, the strength of the meridians is higher than before, the spiritual energy in the Dantian is more abundant than before, and the spiritual energy flows more smoothly and quickly.

But why is the gray scar still expanding?

Puzzled, Lu Lingyou decided to ask someone for advice if she had the chance. Among the people she knew, Su Xian seemed to be the only one who might know.

However, Su Xian lived on the main peak, which was still quite far away from where the outer disciples lived. If he walked there on his own legs, he would probably waste a whole day on the road.

Moreover, Su Xian said before that he wanted to refine weapons, so he might not be able to see anyone there.

Thinking of this, she suppressed her doubts. Decided to wait for Su Xian to come to her on his own initiative.

With the experience of entering samadhi last time, she prepared some fruits and nuts in advance this time, stuffed some into her mouth randomly, suppressed the panicking hunger, and prepared to count the remaining spiritual stones.

Then......

All she saw was a pile of white powder in front of her.

It was completely broken, not even half of it was left for her.

Holding her little heart, which had been hit one after another, she had some doubts about life.

How come other people only need a dozen pearls and spirit stones to advance, but she needs more than 400.

Even if she is a waste with five spiritual roots and needs to prepare a little more than others, there is no need to prepare so much.

Fortunately, King Lu Juan has never been a person accustomed to indulging in such useless negative emotions. There is no use in being anxious anyway. She cheered up and went to the dining hall to stuff a few buns, then put her small backpack on her back and continued up the mountain. Went to collect medicine.

No matter whether there are any problems in cultivation, there is nothing wrong with earning more spiritual stones.

She silently picked medicinal herbs on the mountain. The occasional fellow students who passed by just glanced at her and hurried past.

Everyone is very busy, and apart from the initial surprise, there is not much energy to waste on gossip and curiosity.

After Lu Lingyou had collected two baskets and was about to send the medicinal materials to the woodshed, Su Xian rushed over with a sword and a huff.

"I went to your room and didn't find you. I guess you are here."

Su Xian smiled and handed over a light green storage bag, "Nuo, it's ready. I forgot to ask you what color you like, I prefer green."

"Green looks good."

Lu Lingyou doesn't care about the color, she only cares about practicality.

However, the color is really nice, and the style and workmanship are also good. It looks much more refined than the one on the black market.

She entered the aura mark and used her spiritual sense to probe in. She was pleasantly surprised, "The space is so big!"

It's twice as big as the one seen on the black market.

With such a large space, she no longer has to carry a basket when collecting herbs.

Lu Lingyou gave him a thumbs up and said, "Awesome."

Su Xian looked arrogant and said, "Humph, my craftsmanship is beyond mention."

"How long have you been picking? If you're not tired, let's get some more and try to make two or three thousand bottles this time."

"That's not necessary. It's only been a few days. They probably haven't sold out the ones we gave them before."

"Then sell it to other elixir shops, they're not the only one." Su Xian was obviously crazy about poverty, and whenever there was an opportunity to make money, he was like a chicken.

"...Okay." Lu Lingyou reluctantly agreed. Anyway, if you get a little more at a time, you can concentrate on solving the spiritual root problem for a long time. Even if you can't sell the extra pills for the time being, you can still save them.

The two of them hummed and picked herbs, and they worked until dark, and then from dark to dawn, and then to the sun in the sky, before they finished picking the herbs on the entire mountain.

In the end, the two of them helped each other down the mountain.

Lu Lingyou was even worse. She had waist pain, leg pain, hungry stomach, and dizziness.

The two of them limped to the dining hall and had a hearty meal. Only then did Lu Lingyou hold her stomach and speak.

"Senior Brother Su, do you know much about spiritual root defects?"

Su Xian knew that her spiritual root was defective, "What's wrong? Do you want to repair her spiritual root?"

"As far as I know, some spiritual roots can be slightly improved through elixirs and spiritual herbs, while others can't be helped."

In fact, he had already asked his master about Junior Sister Lu's situation, "Your situation may be a little more complicated, I guess..." No chance.

"I would like to ask, is it possible to aggravate the defects of the spiritual root during the process of cultivation or advancement?"

"Ah?" This really confused Su Xian.

"Why do you ask that? Did something go wrong in your cultivation?" Su Xian sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, "Aren't you already at the fourth level of Qi refining?"

"I don't know if it counts, but I did have a breakthrough, but after the breakthrough, the scar area on my spiritual root expanded."

"How can this be?"

"I've never heard of this happening."

Lu Lingyou frowned, "Even you don't know. Oh, forget it, never mind. Let's keep an eye on it. It won't affect my practice at the moment."

"How can you ignore it?" Su Xian stood up suddenly, pulled Lu Lingyou and walked out, "Come on, I will take you to ask the master. He must know."

"Is this appropriate?" That's the head of the sect. He has everything to do every day. How can he care about the affairs of an outer disciple?

Su Xian patted her chest, "Don't worry, my master is fine. Come up quickly and stand firm."

Su Xian controlled the long sword and flew up the mountain, heading directly towards the main peak.

The mountains below looked like small green blobs from the air. After quickly passing a few mountain blobs, Su Xian made a sudden stop and swung his long sword 180 degrees to land at the entrance of the main peak's main hall.

Lu Lingyou patted her little heart. As soon as she got off the sword, she saw two men standing at the gate.

One of them looked to be in his forties, with a few white hairs on his temples. He was supposed to have an elegant and kind appearance, but now he roared with a ferocious face, "If you don't agree to accept a disciple today, I will die for you."

The other one looked to be in his thirties, with a cold and arrogant temperament, and a look of dissatisfaction.

Hearing the noise, they both turned to look at her and Su Xian.

Among them, a cold and arrogant man in his thirties pointed at Lu Lingyou and said, "If I have to accept a disciple, let her be her."

"..."

A question mark slowly appeared on Lu Lingyou's forehead, which was blown by the cold wind.