"When you were unconscious, I took off your clothes when I wiped you. This is your storage ring."
She had already added several restrictions to Ling Qingzhu's storage ring, so no one could open it except herself.
If someone wanted to forcefully break the restriction and open it, they would be exiled into the space crack together with the contents, so she was not worried that Ling Xue would become suspicious after seeing the large number of yuan stones inside.
The part of the body that has been transformed into a spirit is equivalent to death and cannot be restored to its original state.
So Ling Qingzhu used strange fire to burn the parts of his body that had turned into resentful spirits after absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and then used the undefeated fighting body to transform the vitality in his body to repair it.
This is a long process. Too many body parts in the body have become semi-resentful spirits, and they can only be removed bit by bit.
However, going to Wuwang City this time was not without gain. With the help of resentment, he forcibly broke through the cultivation level. Now Ling Qingzhu's body has reached the ninth level of Pulse Condensation Realm.
The next day, early morning.
"I won't be back until tonight, Qingzhu, is there anything you want to eat?" Ling Xuelin asked Ling Qingzhu before going out.
"Whatever, I will temporarily retreat after you go out. I will recover my strength earlier and we will be able to protect ourselves here earlier." Ling Qingzhu waved his hand and told Ling Xue his plan with a smile.
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After Ling Xue went out, Ling Qingzhu took out the Yuan Stone and arranged a simple formation around the room. Its main function was to shield spiritual consciousness and provide early warning when someone was approaching.
Ling Qingzhu didn't do anything big this night since he woke up, so there's no need to worry about it now.
The endless three thousand flames in the body were burning with the flesh, flesh and internal organs transformed from resentful spirits. Ling Qingzhu took out a pile of Yuan stones and absorbed them one by one.
After a while, Ling Qingzhu's body was soaked with sweat from the pain. This was the body's natural reaction.
"too slow!"
Ling Qingzhu sighed in his heart.
For a being like her with an immortal soul, there is no lifespan limit, and the physical body is no longer so important.
Anyway, as long as you deepen the realm of Tao, your realm and strength will still improve. Having a physical body is just to feel the joy of living.
There is very little spiritual pleasure. Apart from completing the obsession of returning home and making breakthroughs in cultivation, there is nothing else to pursue. All that can be enjoyed is the desire of the mouth and stomach, but this requires the physical body to have the sense of taste.
Ling Qingzhu's physical pain was not a problem, but the speed at which the undefeated combat body in the entry-level stage transformed energy and repaired the body was too slow. If it were faster, the repair speed would not be able to keep up with the burning speed.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
After Ling Xue went out during the day, she started to speed up the progress. At night when Ling Xue was around, she put away the Yuan Stone and slowed down, which also gave her body time to recover.
Now that most of the resentment in Ling Qingzhu's body has been resolved, her appearance has almost recovered. Only the color of her pupils still reveals the grey-white color of the resentment, and inside her body, only a corner of her heart is left.
The position of the heart is the most important thing for a person, and like the head, it is an indispensable part of the body for a living person.
After Ling Xue left that day, Ling Qingzhu wanted to clean up the resentment in his heart at once, but a person suddenly came and forced him to put this matter on hold.
"Moon, it will take some time for the merchant alliance to gather its manpower, but with the wealth gained from selling off the merchant alliance's goods and industries, it has purchased a batch of the elixirs you want. Do you need to send them to you first?"
After more than a month, He Wenlong once again used the ghost clone left behind to exchange into Ling Qingzhu's shadow, and reported to Ling Qingzhu about the current situation of the business alliance.
This was something Ling Qingzhu decided to do. Naturally, he responded with great concern: "I understand. I can buy as many elixirs as I want. There is no limit on the quantity or year. It is best to buy them."
Try to pick older acquisitions, and I will contact you when I'm ready to accept them."
"Then I'll leave first. If you need anything, Yue, call me."
He is obviously a protector, but he has become a messenger. I am afraid that He Wenlong is the only one in the world who is such a relaxed protector.
After He Wenlong left, Ling Qingzhu temporarily decided not to immediately remove the parts of the heart that had been turned into ghost spirits, and planned to try to retain some vitality in the body first.
Ling Qingzhu took out the Yuan Stone and held it in his hand, and began to operate the Hunyuan Gong. The wisps of Yuan Qi in the Yuan Stone were immediately sucked from the palm of his hand into the meridians where the technique was running, compressed and purified.
It wasn't until evening that Ling Qingzhu's Qi Sea Dantian, which was eighty times larger than the ordinary ninth level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, was finally filled.
The better the initial foundation, the greater the improvement after a breakthrough in cultivation.
Just like Ling Qingzhu's Qi Hai Dantian, if it is compared to ten before it is opened, then it will be one hundred after the breakthrough.
And after opening up eighty times more, that's one hundred plus eight thousand. The amount of energy that can be stored opens up a very huge gap!
Pushing the door open, he found that it was already raining lightly outside.
Ling Qingzhu left the room and walked in the rain. She didn't like this weather because it would remind her of bad memories.
"Um?"
As he walked, Ling Qingzhu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a long sword appeared in his hand so fiercely that he slashed through the increasingly heavy rain curtain in front of him.
The sword light cut through the rain curtain, and the long sword was directly pressed against a person's neck.
The rain curtain in front of her disappeared, and Ling Qingzhu suddenly appeared in a room, and the person with the sword pointed at his neck was a woman whose beauty was not inferior to hers.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
The rain had already brought back bad memories of his past life, but now he was suddenly lured here using a confusing method. Ling Qingzhu's tone couldn't help but become much colder.
Since the last bit of resentful spirit had not yet been eliminated, Ling Qingzhu's eyes still remained gray and lifeless. Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, the woman was obviously a little afraid.
"This is the Hongxiu Jiaofang, and I am the oiran here, but I have never seen a face like yours before, so naturally I want to ask you."
Knowing that the other party had no ill intentions, Ling Qingzhu put the sword back into the storage ring and said, "Oiran? You are the oiran among the four famous oirans, right? I heard Lan Lan mention you."
Su Lanlan is another pseudonym of Ling Xue after Ye Ling Xi.
"Lan Lan... It seems that you are the legendary swordsman Ye Qing who returned to the sect of Ten Thousand Swords and killed the monks in the realm of refining gods with his sword."
Compared to Ye Qingzhu, the name given when he entered Tianyun Wufu, after all, Ye Qing, the name seen by everyone on the Wufu Trial Resentment Ranking, is more trustworthy.
Ling Qingzhu remained indifferent and did not answer the painting leader woman's words.
Since the oiran, one of the four famous oirans, can guess that Su Lanlan is Ling Xue, it seems that this news has become transparent in the eyes of these big shots in the red sleeves.