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Chapter 12 Qi Ling

Chapter 12 The Spirit

Xie Lingyan's face was full of curiosity. She rubbed the bottle in her hand and asked, "What's in it?"

The white-haired god frowned, and after careful inspection, he found that the poison in the bottle was missing.

"White hair, you speak."

"It's Qiling."

"Qi Ling?"

"Yes, the contract spirit is divided into good and evil. A good contract is for life; an evil contract is for implication. This poison is rare and difficult to refine. There must be a rich and powerful person among those who were killed. To buy a contract spirit, it would cost thousands

Ten thousand gold coins, plus all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.”

Xie Lingyan's eyes lit up as she listened. Tens of millions of gold coins were worth mountains of gold and silver to a poor child living in a thatched house.

"But the contract spirit inside has been taken away."

"Ah? Then I just picked up a bottle?"

Xie Lingyan was instantly discouraged. She worked hard to dig out treasures, but she just picked up a bottle. She bought a casket for a pearl and coveted the exquisiteness of the box.

"No, there is still a sub-deed in the bottle." The white-haired fairy finally found out. No wonder he thought the bottle contained a contract spirit just now. "It turns out that there is a sub-deed attached."

Xie Lingyan was confused, "Does that mean I have tens of millions of gold coins again?"

She got rich, and her eyes suddenly shone brightly again. She saw that her own mountain of gold and silver had returned.

The white-haired fairy looked helpless, not knowing she was so greedy for money.

Xie Lingyan said, "White hair, how do you use this thing?"

The white-haired god frowned, "This thing is evil, you can't use it."

"Why, why should I pretend to be noble and upright when others are using me? I don't want to be a good person, you know? I can be hit to death by falling objects while walking on the road. Am I miserable enough? I have never done any bad things in my life, but I am sent to heaven like this.

, wouldn’t you be upset instead?”

She still feels resentful to this day. She lives her duties as a human being and has nothing. She feels very unfair in her heart.

The white-haired god sighed, "What hit you was not an ordinary thing."

"..."

"In short, this kind of spirit contract cannot be used casually. The sub-deed in your hand is to release the previous constraints. It is a release contract, which is worthless. If the person who is bound by the contract does not want to release the contract, you can

The sub-deed only lasts three years before it dies and becomes useless."

"..." Xie Lingyan was speechless, "I found that you especially like to pour cold water on me."

"That's for your own good." He said matter-of-factly.

Xie Lingyan continued to look through things, picked up another bottle and asked, "What's in this?"

"It's still poison, just powder."

"Is it the kind that will kill you immediately if you sprinkle a little bit of it?" She didn't dare to open the lid for fear of poisoning herself.

The white-haired sword fairy frowned, "This thing is of average toxicity. If you are hit by this thing, you will not die immediately, but will die slowly. The medicinal properties are colorless and odorless. You can put it away in case you need it."

"Oh, what's it called?"

"Unconsciously."

"Is it so easy to get a name?"

"This is a poison casually prepared by those alchemists, or refined by well-established people. They didn't dare to use it openly and didn't want to waste it in vain, so they made it and sold it. One pill is worth ten thousand gold coins without realizing it."

"Is it so expensive?"

"It's just so-so. It has an antidote, so it's not a good thing."

"Then you still said it was highly poisonous."

"The antidote is not cheap, one hundred thousand gold coins per pill."

"..."

I bet they all refine this kind of poison just for profit.

"Well, I can give this knife to my brother. It's light, convenient, and just right." She picked up the knife and weighed it, and it felt good.

The white-haired god couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid of your brother's betrayal?"

"Well, he's just a kid."

"Su Fangfei was once a child, but in order to become the daughter of the heavenly spirit, she stole the spiritual fragment hidden in you and even became a couple with Lei Chengyang."

"I don't even mind, why do you care more about it than me?"

"I think you are stupid."

"..."

Should this handsome god speak so directly?

"Hey, White Hair, what are these ball-like things? What will happen if you throw them out?"

It is stronger than it and can deal with cultivators of Xiangyun Zaishi and below."

"oh."

"Is this also poison? It can only be medicine in a bottle, right?"

"No, there is a small white snake in the bottle. Being bitten by it is not a good thing."

"ah?"

"Over there, the green bottle contains the antidote. If you are bitten by this snake, you have only one chance to save your life. There is only one pill in the bottle. If the snake dies, the person bitten will also die."

"Wow, is this so fun?" Xie Lingyan put away the bottle. She must have something to save her life. If she can't beat her, then run away. This is a military tactic. She can apply what she has learned and that is her skill.

Turning to look at the other items in the card, she said, "White Hair, there are three Nai Rings here, which one do you think is better?"

"Can't you see?"

"I want you to help me choose."

The white-haired god glanced at it and asked her to choose the one in the middle.

"Why the ugliest one?"

"Because you already have a ring on your hand, is it possible that you want to wear rings on all ten fingers?"

"Well, I never thought about it. It has been said in ancient times that it is a crime to possess a treasure. If I dare to show off so unscrupulously, people will come to me one after another to steal the treasure."

"Just understand. If you choose something inconspicuous and wear it on your body, you can avoid attracting attention."

"White hair, what state am I in right now, even if I don't explode?"

"The spirit-guiding realm."

"Is it vulgar?"

"It can't be any lower level. Cultivating one's body, gathering emptiness, condensing essence, refining one's mind, guiding spirits, shaping souls, forming elixirs, etc. This is the first level, that is, it is necessary for junior monks. Only after forming elixirs can one become a true cultivator."

"I'm so bad." Xie Lingyan felt heartbroken.

The white-haired god comforted, "Your Dantian is frozen. If it is not frozen, you should be in the volleying realm of creation. Anyone who has cultivated to this realm at the age of fifteen is a monster."

Xie Lingyan was still frustrated, "If my Dantian is blocked, it means I'm useless."

"No, your Dantian is just sealed and can still be unlocked."

"Really? How can I untie it? Will I be able to regain my invincibility once it is untied?" She became excited, and her ambition suddenly became high.

The white-haired fairy poured cold water on her again, "It's not that simple. You developed your spiritual roots too early, and because you were too impatient and didn't experience any actual combat training, your spiritual roots gradually became dormant."

"Isn't it damaged?"

"You haven't even gone through a battle, how can anyone damage your spiritual roots? They are your natural spiritual roots. How could your spiritual roots be damaged so easily?"

"Oh." Xie Lingyan no longer wanted to study external objects and asked urgently, "Then how can I improve my cultivation? I can't keep standing still. It's best to restore my aura, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable being stepped on all the time.

.”

The white-haired god dragged her into the ring space. He pointed at the dark night in the distance and asked, "What's over there?"

(End of chapter)


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