After returning to the inn, Shen Sui went to the courtyard assigned to him.
Because Xuan Dao was leading the team this time and the team had fewer people, when they checked into the inn, Xuan Tian Sect arranged a courtyard for each person, which also made it convenient for the disciples to practice alone.
After locking the door of the yard, more than a dozen light balls of different colors flew out, then turned into human shapes and began to jump around in the yard.
Chen Sui was quite speechless, but fortunately the yard was big enough, so Chen Sui walked through the rockery, sat in the waterside pavilion surrounded by lush flowers and trees, and poured himself a cup of fruit wine.
Xiao Shiyi was still floating beside her in the form of a ball of light. Chen Sui took a sip and said, "The girl standing next to Luo Fanyin killed a lot of people."
"You said...she didn't kill a monk?"
Chen Sui's pupils trembled at Xiao Shiyi's answer, "Yes," and then Cang Wu took over the conversation, "We have tested it. The smell of blood and resentment on her body all came from innocent people who have never cultivated spiritual energy."
"Speaking of which, isn't there a written rule in the world of immortal cultivation that prohibits cultivators from harming mortals?" Qingshuang clicked his tongue.
"She's already planning to kill someone, so why would she care about the rules?" Taowu said, clearly not surprised. "But the Immortal Cultivation World does take this rule quite seriously. I once had a sword master who accidentally killed a mortal and was imprisoned by his sect for over a hundred years before being released. But as it stands now, it's clear that the Immortal Cultivation World hasn't discovered this."
"Early Nascent Soul stage..." Chen Sui muttered to himself, "There's no way a Dragon Scale Blood Tree will appear at this Immortal Discussion Conference to create the conditions for me. I'll have to create the conditions myself and then kill the other party. It's very troublesome."
"By the way, has your cultivation stagnated again?" Cangwu asked.
When Chen Sui mentioned this, he felt a little gloomy: "Well, I can't even reach the late stage of foundation building. It feels like my Dantian is like a sponge, constantly absorbing spiritual energy, but no matter what I do, the spiritual energy is not enough."
"It's really strange. Your senior sister is doing quite well." Cangwu pondered for a while but couldn't figure out the reason.
"Could it be because of the Four Symbols Mental Method?" Xiao Ba, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi, the three sword spirits, were playing cat's tangle when Xiao Shi suddenly said casually.
Chen Sui was stunned, then looked at Xiao Shiyi: "Xiao Shiyi, you were the one who gave me that mental method, right? Please tell me about it in detail."
The black ball of light made a gurgling sound.
"Ah, it's not a problem with the mind method," Chen Sui said, becoming even more gloomy. "So it's my own problem?"
"It sounds like you're storing all your spiritual energy in your dantian, and then preparing for a big wave." Qingshuang touched his chin and commented.
Cangwu was amused: "It seems to be true."
"They say you reap what you sow," Chen Sui said, lying lifelessly on the stone table. "But it's just eating and not growing, and it's saying it's going to come in waves. I'm probably going to die by then, and it won't even react at all."
"Don't be so pessimistic," Cangwu comforted her, "After all, there are still good things, for example."
"Like what."
Cangwu was at a loss for words, so he winked at Taowu and said, "Go ahead and tell me, for example."
Taowu: “???”
It’s none of its business.
Taowu said reluctantly, "For example... for example, you have learned how to make me cut bamboo!"
Cangwu: “…”
Shen Sui: “…?”
The other sword spirits laughed, and the originally tense atmosphere began to relax.
"If you feel that the spiritual energy you absorb is not enough, why don't you try absorbing spiritual stones?" Xiao Qi suddenly said awkwardly.
Shen Sui was stunned: “Isn’t that money?”
"Well, thanks to Xiao Qi's reminder, spirit stones are indeed good money for the world of immortal cultivation," Cang Wu slapped his thigh, "but don't you want to think about why these spirit stones are called spirit stones?"
Shen Sui suddenly realized.
Then she took out a spirit stone and tried to channel the spiritual energy within it into her body. Sure enough, she closed her eyes and saw the spiritual energy torn from the spirit stone flow through her fingertips into her body, and finally merged very smoothly into her dantian...
To be precise, it was eaten by her dantian in one gulp.
Chen Sui opened his eyes and looked at his hand dimly. There was no spiritual energy in his hand. It could be said that it had turned into an ordinary stone. "Just now, I seemed to feel that my Dantian took shape and swallowed up the spiritual energy in one gulp."
"Maybe your Dantian is too hungry," Qingshuang said with a smile. He had already started playing chess with Cangwu. "Cangwu, don't try to steal the chess pieces. We've just started. Why be so obvious?"
Chen Sui muttered quietly: "The spiritual energy I cultivated with great difficulty is not enough to fill this greedy guy's stomach, right? This is too much."
"You still have to rely on external forces sometimes," Cangwu curled his lips, "What's wrong with stealing a chess piece? Anyway, you are much better at playing than me."
After being able to solve this big problem, Shen Sui breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Xiao Qi, his tone full of gratitude: "Xiao Qi, thank you."
Xiao Qi snorted and turned his head away.
But Chen Sui clearly saw that its ears had turned red. Well, what a hypocritical guy.
Xiaoliu floated over and snuggled up to Chen Sui: "Sword Master, he's just that stubborn, I'd rather be the one."
Chen Sui laughed and tapped her nose: "You two are a pair of bickering lovers, quarreling and fighting every day."
Xiaoliu was unhappy: "No, that's not the case. If that's the case, Xiaosan and Xiaosi have been arguing all the time."
Chen Sui looked at the mistress who was shedding tears, and the furious Xiao Si, who was yelling at them, "You whimpering monster, you're still crying. Aren't you ashamed of yourself at such a grown-up?"
Shen Sui: “…”
Her sword spirits are quite lively.
While the night was still a little dark, Chen Sui looked down at his wound, which had begun to heal. After a moment of thought, he said to Xiao Liu beside him, "Give me a small cut that will bleed a little, and it would be best if I don't feel any pain."
Xiaoliu: “?”
All the sword spirits stopped moving and looked at Shen Sui with dull expressions.
Then Cangwu was the first to howl: "Sword Master, please don't become the first Sword Master in my history to die by suicide."
The other sword spirits also looked at Shen Sui with very accusing eyes.
Chen Sui: “…”
Chen Sui smiled: "I just want to use some of my own blood to draw a talisman, what the hell are you thinking?"
"But this wound is almost healed, right? If you scratch it again, it will definitely leave a scar." Xiaoliu glanced at Chen Sui's wound that was almost healed.
Chen Sui extended his uninjured hand without hesitation: "Come on boldly!"
Xiaoliu: “…”
Doesn't this really look like suicide by slitting your wrists?
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