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Four hundred and seven, sober

In a rage, Yu Ying cut the snail demon Lingchi who was trying to escape into thirty-six thousand pieces.

He turned around and knelt down, supported Lin Yige, and performed the Cleansing Technique. The mucus was gone, but his arms and face were still bloody.

After a little exploration, Yu Ying quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the junior sister had just spent too much and her soul fell into a deep sleep.

All that is needed to restore the soul is time and spiritual energy, there is no rush.

Yu Ying gently put down Lin Yige, took out a few accumulated spirit stones, and set up a simple spirit gathering array around her junior sister.

After setting up the formation, Yu Ying looked at her junior sister's face and frowned slightly.

It's not easy for fellow disciples to see him like this.

If my brothers and sisters see it, I will go crazy; if the younger disciples see it, it will damage the image of my junior sister.

But right now, the younger junior sister is absorbing spiritual power mainly to restore her soul, so how can she have any spare time to take care of her external skin?

As the saying goes, wherever poisonous insects are infested, there must be an antidote within seven steps.

This Sandanger Mountain has a radius of ten miles, and only the snail demon who died under the sword can be regarded as a blind "antidote".

Furthermore, there is an old saying, “The original soup becomes the original food.”

Thinking like this, Yu Ying threw out a pot, washed the 36,000 slices of snail meat as thin as cicada wings, put it into it, poured in a bowl of spiritual liquid, stirred the pot to ignite the fire, and boiled it.

She has cooked countless delicacies, and her grasp of heat is as good as her ability to talk and laugh at alchemy.

After a while, the snail meat curled up into thin, wrinkled pieces.

Yu Ying fished it all out, buried it in the sand, and then continued to stir and cook the remaining milky white soup until it turned into a mud-like snail paste.

She carefully applied the conch paste onto the little junior sister's unrecognizable skin.

Just as Yu Ying expected, it soon had miraculous results.

The bloody skin quickly scabbed and peeled off, revealing smooth and undamaged skin with no trace of corrosion.

Yu Ying was always careful and did not forget to help her junior sister change into a Taoist robe. She waited for the spirit stones in the spirit gathering array to be exhausted before flying towards Heming Mountain with her sword in her arms.

Perhaps it was because of the Kyushu Dao Conference that the journey went smoothly.

Not long after, Yu Ying landed in front of the Wandao Sword Monument, sheathed her sword, and strode into the mountain gate.

She simply and swiftly sent her junior sister back to Jingzhe Cave, while she plunged into the Great Cold Cave - all her fellow Guiyi sects regarded this place as a place to reflect on their mistakes, but Yu Ying was different. Inspired by her senior sister Feng Qingqing, she

Many spiritual materials that were difficult to preserve were sealed deep in the Great Cold Cave.

The little junior sister is now "recovering from a serious illness". Her spirit and body are very weak, so she must be replenished!



What Lin Yige saw when he woke up was a scene that he was very familiar with.

In the drizzle and breeze, peach petals are flying all over the sky, with a jade platform under you and Geng Xin beside you, guarding you on the left and right?

Lin Yige suddenly woke up, why are there two Gengsin?

After taking a closer look, one person's aura was floating, but he could barely feel the spiritual energy leaking out. The other's aura was stable, but his spiritual energy was strong. It was obvious that his Taoism was still shallow.

She quickly guessed that the one with lower cultivation level was the Tao Mu Ling who could transform into a human being after practicing the technique.

Seeing that Lin Yige was awake, Geng Xin didn't care about the "student" who was playing tricks on cats and tigers. He grabbed her arm and said anxiously: "Master, our spiritual bond seems to be gone!"

Without the spiritual contract, where can she eat gold without worrying about being refined?

Lin Yige felt confused for a moment, and couldn't help but murmured: "Could it be that when I was dealing with the mirage, by some strange combination of circumstances, the part of the spiritual contract that was polluted along with the sea of ​​consciousness and the demonic mass were

Do you want to pluck them out together?"

No wonder I couldn't sense Geng Xin's state afterwards.

Lin Yige touched Geng Xin's head and said happily: "I remember that when I passed out, there were three snail monsters. Was it you who protected me?"

"No! I thought Master, you had other plans, so you never gave the order!" Gengxin looked confused, and after thinking about it for a moment, he said, "It was Master's senior sister who took action later."

Lin Yige felt relieved after hearing this.

It must be Third Senior Sister!

Only Third Senior Sister can calculate her whereabouts.

In this way, the relationship between Third Senior Sister and Wen Zongyi should be cleared up.

Lin Yige didn't mention the matter of re-establishing the spiritual contract. He turned to look at Tao Muling's face, which was exactly the same as Geng Xin's and 70% similar to his own. He said helplessly: "Just transform according to your own wishes. Don't imitate Geng Xin."

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Mao Muling seemed to understand, and her face changed. Her big dark eyes turned into light brown peach blossom eyes, and her black hair also turned into brown.

Seeing this, Geng Xin breathed out from his nostrils and snorted heavily.

Tao Muling shuddered, offered two large and plump spiritual peaches, and hurriedly retreated.

Geng Xin was still not satisfied, so he muttered for a while, turned around and urged Lin Yige, saying: "Master, let's re-establish the spiritual contract!"

Lin Yige didn't respond at all, and touched Geng Xin's head and thought about it.

Since her rebirth, the journey from Qingyang County to Heming Mountain has been a bit hard.

As soon as he returned to the sect, he entered into a spiritual contract with Geng Xin, a wood spirit that was beyond his two realms.

Although everyone gets what they need, it is not all beneficial and without harm.

It's like a person who has a broken leg and has been on crutches for a long time. One day he got a miracle medicine and cured his leg, and he can't live without crutches for a while.

She was like this herself. She always attributed Geng Xin's cultivation level to herself and overestimated herself. That's why this time she almost fell into the hands of the mirage who had peeked into the laws of space.

Thinking like this, Lin Yige said to Geng Xin earnestly: "You are already a mature wood spirit, and you still have to rely on yourself to practice."

Geng Xin was stunned, two tears quickly gathered in his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Master, you don't want me anymore? Are you attracted to Tao Muling? I... It's not that I can't accept you taking her in again..."

Lin Yige shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "Gengxin, you are already a Mahayana monk, and you will ascend at some point. But I only have the cultivation of becoming a god, and the day of my ascension is far away."

Geng Xin shed his tears, looked a little proud, and said: "It's okay, I can practice slowly, and we will ascend together in the future."

No matter how hard you say it, Geng Xin just can't listen.

Lin Yige lowered her face and said, "Except for re-establishing the spiritual contract, I can promise you nothing else."

Geng Xin looked at her and didn't insist anymore. He only tried to say: "I...I still want to be your sword."

Lin Yige relaxed and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll pay you the spiritual gold and you will be my sword. Except for not renewing the spiritual contract, everything will remain as usual, okay?"

The damage to the spiritual contract only stopped Lin Yige's possibility of borrowing Geng Xin's spiritual power. There was not much difference in other aspects.

After hearing this, Geng Xin smiled widely, nodded vigorously, and buried his face in Lin Yige's arms with satisfaction.

At this moment, a message came from outside Jingzhe Cave.


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