Without exception, these female cultivators all became "stepping stones" for Ling Xiaotian to increase his skills.
With these "devious ways", Ling Xiaotian finally squeezed into the ranks of foundation-building cultivators in a short period of time.
Less than an inch after the incense stick was applied, Ling Xiaotian regained consciousness and discovered that the female cultivator who had "lost" yesterday had returned to the bedroom in the back hall of Xiaoyao Peak.
Seeing only an inch of incense left, Ling Xiaotian shuddered in pain and quickly snuffed it out. This thing couldn't be refined, and after using it up, Ling Xiaotian didn't know where to get it!
Now that the female cultivator who had established her foundation had returned, Ling Xiaotian became even more curious about the mystery of the incense.
Ling Xiaotian opened the door to the alchemy room and headed excitedly to the back hall. This furnace was enough for him to "absorb" for more than half a year, otherwise, Ling Xiaotian would not have used such precious incense sticks.
In the teleportation array, the closer Wen Ziqing got to Yushan Sect, the more violently the "entangled silk" in his sea of consciousness rolled.
Kong Ming huddled in a corner of his consciousness, far away from the "entanglement thread," secretly congratulating himself on escaping its clutches. He didn't want to experience the slippery feeling of being entangled by the "entanglement thread" again.
When the "entanglement silk" wrapped around Kong Ming, it secreted a slippery mucus, which covered Kong Ming's head and face. More importantly, this mucus was corrosive. After a day and night of entanglement, the "entanglement silk" that looked like soft silk threads wrapped around Kong Ming's body, leaving a few tiny scratches.
Scratches! Those were truly powerful. Kongming was a spiritual treasure! Even the self-destruction of a powerful spirit couldn't harm its hardened body. Yet, it was wounded by a few tiny insects. Although Kongming's teeth itched with hatred, he didn't dare touch those "entangled silks" again.
When Kong Ming was first entangled by the "entanglement thread", he was so surprised that he yelled and screamed, hoping that the Chaos Pearl would think of a solution. After seeing that the Chaos Pearl could not help him, Kong Ming fell silent.
Lingbao's inherent pride prevented Kongming from seeking help, instead confronting his predicament head-on. If it weren't for the fear of ruining his precious pool of soul water, Kongming would have even considered collecting the "entangled silk" into the soul water pool and slowly refining it. Kongming had a plan: he would wait for three months at most. If Wen Ziqing still hadn't regained clarity after those three months, Kongming would rather perish alongside these "entangled silks" than allow them to affect Wen Ziqing's soul.
More than half an hour ago, the "thread" that was wrapped around Kong Ming suddenly went crazy and began to twist violently. Kong Ming took advantage of the twisting of the thread to escape from the entangled body.
After separating from the "Chansi," Kong Ming immediately retreated to a corner of his sea of consciousness. Even after moving away, the greasy feeling of the "Chansi" still lingered in his mind. He didn't want to encounter them again unless necessary.
If Wen Ziqing had not let go of the wall of his sea of consciousness, Kong Ming would have wanted to rush out of his sea of consciousness and find a clean spring to wash off the slippery mucus on his body.
When Wen Ziqing stepped into the teleportation array, Xiaoyu happened to find the jade slip related to "Twisting Silk" on the "Rainbow Bridge".
The jade slip said that the insect "Chansi" was afraid of bad smells and liked spiritual energy the most. The richer the spiritual energy was, the more likely it was to attract the "Chansi".
If the ten thousand year old spiritual liquid is used as a lure, the "silk-binding" poisonous insects in the cultivator's body can be lured out.
A poisonous insect? Of course! Wen Ziqing looked like he was going crazy after being poisoned. Xiaoyu shuddered secretly.
The Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid was a rare treasure for others, but for Xiaoyu, it was readily available. Xiaoyu was a Ten Thousand Year Jade Spirit, and as long as Xiaoyu was willing, she could squeeze the innate spiritual energy within her body to form the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid.
Xiaoyu knew that Zhou Yuanyuan had been worried about Wen Ziqing, so she quickly told Zhou Yuanyuan the good news.
Zhou Yuanyuan was overjoyed. If she hadn't been unable to move during the transmission, she would have immediately started to help Wen Ziqing use the "Chan Si".
As Wen Ziqing stepped down from the teleportation array, a white hand suddenly appeared on the back of his neck.
She pressed her white hand on Wen Ziqing's neck, and Wen Ziqing's legs softened as he was taking a step. He staggered and fell to the ground.
Before Wen Ziqing's figure touched the ground, he disappeared from the spot.
Chaos Pearl looked at Wen Ziqing, who had been "violently" dragged into the trial world by Zhou Yuanyuan, and grumbled, "Master, what you're doing is so dangerous! This isn't the secular world. If anyone saw you pulling off this trick, you'd definitely be suspected!"
Zhou Yuanyuan stuck out her tongue, not daring to respond. Okay! She was indeed a bit too impatient. However, Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't such a fool. When La Wen Ziqing entered the Chaos Pearl's trial world, Zhou Yuanyuan had already released her spiritual sense to investigate. Within a ten-mile radius, there wasn't a single person.
"Okay, okay! Zhuzhu, the master is also anxious, so stop talking and let's get down to business first." Xiaoyu persuaded.
Seeing a glimmer of light return to Zhou Yuanyuan's face, Chaos Pearl felt it shouldn't complain. Zhou Yuanyuan had been in a terrible mood for the past few days because of Wen Ziqing. After finally managing to smile, Chaos Pearl didn't dare to upset her again. As a spiritual treasure, it was supposed to be concerned about its master's needs. In the Langyuan Secret Realm, there was truly no place safer than the Chaos Pearl's trial space.
After Xiaoyu saw Zhou Yuanyuan bring Wen Ziqing into the Chaos Pearl's trial world, she stared at Wen Ziqing and quickly reminded him, "Master, let's get started!"
"Oh, let's get started!" Zhou Yuanyuan turned around and looked around, unsure of what to do. Wen Ziqing was lying on the ground, and Xiaoyu had to help with the spiritual liquid. It seemed like... there wasn't anything she could do.
"Master, please find something to hold the spiritual fluid first," Xiaoyu muttered. Its spiritual fluid is so precious, wouldn't it be cheap for the Chaos Pearl if it were just spilled on the ground? Xiaoyu was still thinking about taking the spiritual fluid back into her body after completing her "bait" mission! Even a tiny drop would take Xiaoyu months of cultivation.
"Yes, yes, let's find something to hold the spiritual liquid. What should I use? A bottle? A bowl? A basin..." Zhou Yuanyuan muttered to herself as she turned in circles. Zhou Yuanyuan had absolutely no experience at all, and when Xiaoyu suddenly mentioned that spiritual liquid could be used to induce "entanglement," she became incredibly nervous.
Xiaoyu was completely bewildered. A bowl? A basin? Was the owner as clueless as Wen Ziqing? Could a half-broken jade spirit like this possibly be able to squeeze out so much ten-thousand-year-old spiritual fluid?
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