Upon transmigration, Shen Sui's first task was to repair her thatched hut.
Shen Sui: Thanks for the invite, now I can mend and patch for another three years.
For the dignity of a tr...
When he saw the scenery on Xuanqing Peak gradually turning yellow, Chen Sui realized that it was already deep autumn.
Perhaps it was because Shen Sui’s current body was aware of the temperature drop earlier than Shen Sui himself, and then the spiritual power flowing in the veins in the body would begin to operate unconsciously to resist the cold.
I just didn’t expect that the world of immortal cultivation also has four seasons. I just don’t know if it will snow at the Three Realms Immortal Conference in two months.
Shen Sui is still a little looking forward to it.
I also heard that the clothes of Xuantian Sect’s direct disciples will be made separately for the Three Realms Immortal Conference, and I don’t know what they will look like.
Her eyes fell on the talisman paper on the table.
The Supreme Purifying Heart Talisman, the Five Thunders Amulet… She had also been trying to draw a third talisman recently, but no matter how she drew it, it didn't feel right.
"Maybe it has to be during some special time period?" Cangwu picked up Chen Sui's 2,348th talisman paper, which still declared the third talisman a failure.
"Or maybe it needs to be in some special place." Qingshuang said while stroking his gray beard. He has been very busy these days, and now the black energy on his body has begun to appear faintly.
Chen Sui rubbed his temples: "It's difficult. When Master Xuanqing showed it to me, there was nothing written on it."
"Hmph, if you ask me, your master must have tricked you." The middle-aged man in blue snorted coldly. He sat cross-legged on the ground with a square face and looked very impatient.
"Oh, oh, oh, how can you say that about the Sword Master's master? Be careful or the Sword Master will use you to chop firewood someday." The charming man in pink clothes said, raising his index finger.
"Can't you change the interjections you use? It gives me a headache. Every time you lose to me playing cards, you start whining and pretending to be a jerk." The purple-clothed woman said angrily. Her eyebrows and eyes were very cute, and she looked particularly lively.
Chen Sui silently watched the commotion in the thatched hut. The originally quiet environment was also disturbed by the group of sword spirits. She tried to balance the noisy atmosphere, but saw a man in gray squatting in the corner, muttering: "Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."
Chen Sui: “…”
Sword No. 5, you really perform very stably.
The girl in white clothes as white as snow curled her red lips, moved closer to Shen Sui, grabbed Shen Sui's arm, and shook it gently. She blinked at Shen Sui and said, "Sword Master, I am different from them. I am very well behaved."
"Yeah." Shen Sui touched her head.
The young man in crimson clothes grumbled, "I think that's all you have left. I'm almost sick of it."
Before Shen Sui could say anything, the girl in white said angrily: “Sword Master, I will deal with it.”
The young man in red said frivolously, "Oh, with your mediocre skills, I wonder who will defeat whom."
The girl in white sneered: "Seeking death."
Chen Sui: “…”
Okay, okay, the situation here is starting to get tense.
Shen Sui had a headache.
But on the other side, Shen Sui felt relieved. He saw a little boy in orange and a little girl in green surrounding a little girl in green, watching her using a damn pen to draw on the talisman paper discarded by Shen Sui.
"What are you drawing?" Shen Sui asked.
"He's painting the Sword Master, along with Grandpa Cangwu, Uncle Taowu, Grandpa Qingshuang, and everyone else..." Xiao Shi said happily, "Look, this is Xiao Eleven."
Chen Sui looked in the direction of Xiao Shi's finger and saw a blob of cinnabar on the talisman paper.
Chen Sui: “…”
Little Eleven, who was clearly a dark ball, was floating above the three little sword spirits, and seemed very happy that the three little sword spirits drew him.
At this moment, someone knocked on Shen Sui's thatched hut.
The next second, Shen Sui was the only one left in the thatched hut that was originally bustling with activity. The corners of Shen Sui's lips twitched slightly. These guys ran away so quickly.
Chen Sui ignored the chattering voices of the sword spirits in her mind. She quickly walked to the door and opened it. It was Shen Xinglan, whom she hadn't seen for more than a month.
"Oh, senior brother, you are finally willing to see me?" Chen Sui raised his eyebrows and teased.
Before they separated last time, Shen Xinglan insisted on going bungee jumping at the highest point of Xuanqing Peak late at night. Chen Sui almost couldn't hold him back. Later, he finally made Shen Xinglan fall asleep, and then Shen Sui returned to his room.
Shen Xinglan: "...Here, it's for you."
Chen Sui reached out and took the two wine flasks and one that Shen Xinglan gave her... Chen Sui uncorked it, sniffed it carefully, and his eyes lit up: "It smells so good, is it a top-grade elixir?"
Shen Xinglan coughed lightly and said, "Well, I've been refining for over a month now, and I've finally produced a certain amount."
"Don't worry, senior brother, I will never tell anyone that you can't drink, and you started to act crazy after drinking two sips and insisted on jumping off a cliff." Chen Sui immediately patted his chest and said.
Shen Xinglan: “…” Then thank you so much for remembering it so clearly.
Chen Sui put the item into his mustard seed bracelet, and then asked: "By the way, Senior Brother, the last time I told you about Senior Sister..."
"I came to you for this matter. Let's go. Senior sister is going to prepare to form a baby." Shen Xinglan nodded.
Shen Sui immediately followed Shen Xinglan.
Shen Xinglan took her towards the bamboo forest, but did not enter the forest. Instead, they found a higher place.
Just as the brother and sister sat down, a platinum-colored shadow jumped out from the bamboo forest and threw Shen Xinglan to the ground. Shen Xinglan cried out, "Are you trying to crush me to death, little platinum?"
Little Platinum happily lay on Shen Xinglan, shaking its tiger tail, then lowered its head towards Shen Sui, as if wanting Shen Sui to touch its head.
So Chen Sui decisively touched it several times, and the feel was really smooth. Shen Xinglan, who witnessed everything, said with resentment: "Okay, you damn platinum, the relationship between us can't go back after all."
Little Platinum immediately let out a howl.
When Shen Xinglan finally pulled the little platinum down, the sky had already slowly darkened.
"You know that Senior Sister has a very rare five-element top-grade spiritual root, right?" Shen Xinglan said as he held down Xiao Baijin, who for some reason couldn't sit still beside him.
Shen Sui nodded: "Yes."
"It sounds very nice to say, five-element top-grade spiritual roots, but in reality, it is the biggest trouble for Senior Sister."
Chen Sui was stunned and asked in confusion: "Five-element top-grade spiritual roots are...trouble?"
Shen Xinglan nodded. "In fact, in the world of immortal cultivation, the most recognized talent is three types of top-grade spiritual roots. This is because three types of top-grade spiritual roots can practice mutually compatible techniques. At least in the history of the world of immortal cultivation, there have been examples of geniuses with three types of top-grade spiritual roots who successfully ascended to immortality."
"But the situation is different with more than three elements. Four, five, well, one of them might even mutate into an ice element like you did, the original water element." Shen Xinglan looked at the sky gradually gathering dark clouds. "The more coefficients there are, the more changes there are to the spiritual roots, and the more compatible techniques there are. And there's no telling if something might go wrong during cultivation, and it could be irreversible."
This is what is called the coefficient spiritual root.