Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

An Xiuwen was depressed and ignored the others. He yawned and closed his eyes to rest.

"Old GE, I'll check your injuries." Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry to return to her room. The creation of a flying spiritual weapon was not as simple as the core formation. The entire blue cloud shuttle was made with great care. She could take this opportunity to study it and check on old GE's injuries.

"Alright, alright. Thank you, Alchemist master Ling." Old GE said with great joy.

"Just relax your mind and don't think about anything else." Ling Chuxi stretched out her finger and placed it on old GE's pulse, probing it with her divine sense.

Very quickly, Ling Chuxi found the location of the spirit root in the depths of old GE's Qi sea. A faint green light flickered in the depths of his Qi sea, like a sapling moving with the wind. It seemed that old GE's spiritual root was wood-type.

Ling Chuxi was not unfamiliar with wood-type spiritual roots. Jie Feiying had wood-type spiritual roots. Once the rainfall transforming domain that she cultivated was activated, her vitality would be endless. As long as the difference in strength was not too great, no matter how serious the injury was, it could be easily healed. It also had a miraculous effect on the recovery of primordial Qi.

In fact, wood-type spiritual roots were full of vitality and were extremely suitable for alchemy. A spirit Alchemist with a wood-type spirit root would often have a higher success rate and quality than other spirit alchemists with the other five elements.

However, at this moment, Ling Chuxi did not feel much vitality in old GE's Wood element spiritual pill. On the contrary, it was dispirited and listless, like a sapling that had been eaten by worms.

Ling Chuxi tried to channel her vital Qi into it, but to her disappointment, the wood-type spirit root did not have any substance. When her vital Qi passed through it, there was no resistance at all. It was as if it had passed through completely transparent air. The healing effect of the vital Qi did not have the slightest effect. Old GE's Wood-type spirit root was still as dispirited as before.

"Eh, how did this happen?" Ling Chuxi frowned. She could not care less about studying the details of the flying spiritual weapon's refinement. She focused her attention on pondering over it. However, after racking her brains for a long time, she still could not come up with a conclusion.

These five elements spirit roots were illusory and shapeless. Since even her vital Qi had no effect, it would be very difficult for spirit pills to have any effect. This was because using spirit pills to heal injuries was actually the same as her vital Qi Healing effect.

However, if he didn't rely on his own vital Qi and used spirit pills, how could he heal the damage to his spirit root? Is there no way to treat it? This was also the first time Ling Chuxi had encountered a situation where her spiritual root was damaged. She could not think of a good solution at the moment.

"Alchemist Grandmaster Ling, what's the matter? is there any difficulty?" Old GE asked nervously when he saw Ling Chuxi's tightly knitted brows.

He had long placed all his hopes on Ling Chuxi. If Ling Chuxi could not do anything, then he would be in complete despair.

"Old GE, to tell you the truth, this is the first time I've seen such a damaged spirit root. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid that even the best spirit pill will not be able to help your injury. I'm afraid we have to find another way." Ling Chuxi retracted her hand and said honestly.

The injury to her spirit root was too strange. No matter if it was her own vital Qi or spiritual pills, they would not be of much use. Ling Chuxi thought about it and finally thought of a solution. With the chaotic energy and the laws of yin and yang, it was possible to reconstruct a spirit root. She did have the power of Primal Chaos as the Meru space was inexhaustible. However, the laws of the five elements were incomplete and she could not even bring people in, let alone reconstruct her spiritual roots. Therefore, Ling Chuxi could not help even if she wanted to.