Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"Master, what are spiritual roots and Xuanyin body? Is my physique special?"

The sky and the earth were vast, the wind was howling, and the mountains, rivers and streams were in full view. On the red carpet, Liu Muqing showed great interest in the spiritual roots and the Xuanyin body mentioned by the master in red.

“Spiritual roots are the foundation of cultivating immortals. Only with spiritual roots can one sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Your Xuanyin body is essentially also a mutation of a spiritual root, but during the mutation process, the spiritual root and the body are perfectly integrated, and the innate mysterious gate is opened.

As a result, you are naturally close to cold and yin energy. If you practice the corresponding skills, your training speed will be much faster than others."

The woman in red seemed to be in a good mood, and she patiently explained the characteristics and types of spiritual roots.

Spiritual roots are divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. In addition, there are spiritual roots with mutant attributes such as wind, thunder, ice, and dark, as well as special physiques that are produced by the perfect fusion of spiritual roots and the physical body.

Among them, the most common spiritual roots are single-attribute heavenly spiritual roots and mutated spiritual roots, which have the fastest cultivation speed. The second most common spiritual roots are double-attribute earthly spiritual roots with matching attributes, and then mixed spiritual roots.

There are many types of physical constitutions, and they vary from person to person, so it is impossible to set specific standards. The best ones are even better than those with natural spiritual roots, while those with flaws are even worse than ordinary people and are born weak.

Liu Muqing's Xuanyin body is considered a rare type of special physique. When practicing the corresponding exercises, his speed is comparable to that of a person with a natural spiritual root.

Apart from this, the speed of cultivating other things is even slower than that of cultivating miscellaneous spiritual roots.

"Master, since spiritual roots are the foundation of cultivation, can Sister Zhiyun still cultivate immortality without spiritual roots?"

Liu Muqing clearly remembered that the two disciples of Daoxuan Sect were very surprised when they found out that Xie Xiaoyu possessed spiritual roots.

Could it be that mortals without spiritual roots are unable to practice?

Because of the scene at Xiangyue Tower, Li Zhiyun was so scared of the woman in red that she didn't even have time to change her pants before she walked onto the red carpet with Liu Muqing.

After that, he kept holding Liu Muqing's arm, lowered his head, and said nothing.

“Humph, only those famous and upright sects would pay attention to spiritual root qualifications. We are the Hongluan Sect, a demon sect. Demons prey on the weak and rob others of their creations.

If you don't have spiritual roots, just go and rob, and take it away. Disciple, you must remember that if you don't work for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."

The woman in red did not have a good face towards Li Zhiyun, but considering her Xuanyin body, she still suppressed her emotions.

"Master taught me, and I remember it."

"Hehe, don't worry. As long as you practice diligently, I will refine the Zhiling Pill for your good sister and help her enter the cultivation..."

Suddenly, the red-clothed woman's expression changed as she sensed several figures chasing her at high speed from behind.

The disciples of Daoxuan Sect left and came back!

"Hold on tight, you two..."

The red carpet rustled, the complex runes shone brightly, and the speed suddenly increased. Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun only felt the strong wind stinging their skin, and the mountains and rivers below became blurred.

"Red Lotus Witch, where are you escaping to!"

A fiery red gourd came quickly from far away and was behind the woman in red, Hongqi, in just a few blinks of an eye.

The gourd spun around, the stopper opened by itself, and a strong flame gushed out of it.

Hongqiu opened her silver teeth, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, wrapped it with spiritual power, and threw it towards the flame.

puff!

The stained blood was burned by the flames and exploded instantly, forming a blood mist. Hong Qi controlled the magic weapon and accelerated suddenly, trying to get rid of the pursuers behind her.

However, two sword lights, one above and one below, bypassed the blood mist and quickly caught up.

"Witch, give up resistance, Zhao may spare your life!"

"Okay, Zhao Xiujing, take off your pants and I'll let you catch me."

"Witch, you are so vulgar, it seems I can't keep you here today!"

Zhao Xiujing was furious. His junior sister followed behind with Xie Xiaoyu, who was about to join Daoxuan Sect. It was embarrassing to even say the words "take off pants".

The fiery red gourd retracted its flames and flew back to Zhao Xiujing. Zhao Xiujing flipped in the air and jumped onto the gourd.

Then he used the gourd to replace the flying sword under his feet, and then he made a sword gesture with his hands. The dark green flying sword accelerated rapidly, turned into a wisp of afterimage, and chased after the witch Hongqiu.

The flying sword is faster, but has a single function and is not as lethal to the enemy as the fire gourd. The gourd is relatively slow and not suitable for quick attacks.

Seeing the flying sword getting closer, Hong Ju took out a piece of bone from her body, cut off both ends with her palm knife, poured out the marrow, curled her five fingers into claws, and dug five small holes.

Then put the middle finger and ring finger together to press against a hole, put them to the lips, and blow hard like playing a musical instrument.

"call!"

An unpleasant and piercing sound pierced the eardrums. An invisible sonic boom shook the flying sword. The dark green flying sword shook and fell diagonally.

At this moment, support arrived from the rear of Zhao Xiujing. The girl with pigtails had a golden orb in her hand that emitted a dazzling light.

The light seemed to have some restraint on Hongqiu's magic skills and was not disturbed by the sound waves. It penetrated through layers of sound waves and flew straight towards Hongqiu's face.

"Damn it!"

Hongqiu cursed inwardly, not caring about Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun beside her. The flying carpet magic weapon under her feet wrapped her whole body and she was knocked into the ground.

Having lost their flying carpet, Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun, two mortals without spiritual power, fell straight down from the sky.

"Please, senior, save them!"

Xie Xiaoyu, who was standing behind the girl with pigtails, saw Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun falling like kites with broken strings, and quickly asked the girl for help.

"Don't worry, they're fine, go!"

The girl with pigtails pulled out a yellow rope from her waist, weaved it into a net at the speed of light, and then threw it towards the falling Liu Muqing and the other person.

The yellow net grew longer in the wind, trapping the two women and suspending them in the air. Then she turned her flying sword and spun around, throwing Xie Xiaoyu down with her.

"You three, don't move on the Sky Net. I will help my brother to kill that evil woman first."

The girl with pigtails left a word and hurried away, planning to surround and kill Hongqiu with her senior brother Zhao Xiujing.

"Sister Zhiyun, Sister Muqing, are you okay?"

Xie Xiaoyu cried with joy, and was very grateful that the two of them were still alive. When she begged the two immortals and returned to Xiangyue Tower, it had become a hell on earth.

Xie Xiaoyu was frightened and collapsed on the spot. Fortunately, Zhao Xiujing's soul-tracking technique tracked the mortal aura on Liu Muqing and Li Zhiyun.

The two of them then caught up with Xie Xiaoyu.

"Sister Xiaoyu... woo woo..."

Li Zhiyun and Liu Muqing were also overjoyed to see Xie Xiaoyu, especially Li Zhiyun, who was really scared because she had been following the evil Hongqiu.

If Liu Muqing hadn't remained calm beside her, she might have been the first one to be scared crazy.

"Sister Xiaoyu, why are you back?"

Liu Muqing hugged Xie Xiaoyu tightly to hide the darkness in her heart. She mistakenly thought that Xie Xiaoyu would not come back.