Chapter 12 How can bean sprouts be so pretentious?
Ye Linglong started practicing as he said. After taking a bite of the spiritual fruit, he quickly entered a state of meditation and practice.
Bai Jian was gone for a long time before coming back, and when he came back he brought back three Red Flame Fruits.
Looking at these three big, red, red flame fruit leaves, Ling Long's mouth was watering. She had just eaten them that day. They were full of spiritual energy and extremely delicious.
"Well done, Little Sword!"
Ye Linglong reached out to take the Red Flame Fruit and was about to put it into her mouth when she heard the cool voice of the White Sword.
"If you want to die right now, eat them all."
Ye Linglong paused with his hand holding the fruit, closed his mouth, and stared at the white sword with an unhappy look on his face.
"You just ate one not long ago, right? With your low level of cultivation, you dared to eat it directly. I admire your courage. It's fine if you ate it, but the last time you ate the Red Flame Fruit, your spiritual power surged and caused your meridians to expand rapidly. You want to eat a second one, don't you think you're going to die?"
"Will you die if you talk nicely?"
“Yes.”
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Ye Linglong raised his right hand and placed it on her left wrist, and was about to wake up the little black snake on her wrist. Bai Jian was so scared that he quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I just died once, and now I am the reborn me, a civilized and polite sword."
Ye Linglong sneered, your master is still in my hands, can't I deal with you?
However, she was just trying to scare the stupid sword. There was no way she would wake up the sleeping little black snake just for such a small quarrel. It would feel sorry for her if it didn't.
"Remember, there will be no next time."
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It's really like a fox taking advantage of the power of a tiger. How can this little bean sprout be so pretentious?
"Can I discuss something with you?"
"say."
"Don't give me a random name. What little sword? I'm older than your ancestors for hundreds of generations, and I have a name!"
"Oh, what's your name?"
…
This is so fucking infuriating. How can this little bean sprout be so weird?
"Xuan Ying."
"Ah! Xuanying?"
"What?"
“No.”
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Master, I will kill her now and come back to find you a suitable blood bag. I really can't bear it anymore.
Seeing that Xuanying was about to get furious again, Ye Linglong leisurely touched his left wrist lightly.
In an instant, the world was quiet, and it lay on the table motionless.
Ye Linglong withdrew his hand with satisfaction. The sword just lay there quietly. There shouldn't be so much drama.
She collected all the red flame fruits and put them into the ring, then continued to meditate and practice.
But to be honest, the spiritual energy of Qingxuan Sect was too thin. Except for the day when she ate a red flame fruit and could feel the comfort of the concentrated spiritual power, she could not feel the spiritual energy at other times.
Ye Linglong sighed.
"Xuan Ying."
Xuanying remained motionless and unresponsive.
"If you play dead again, I will..."
"If you have the guts, don't use my master to threaten me. If you use him to threaten me all the time, you're not a real man!"
"I'm not a hero, I'm just a child. Why are you trying to teach a child such a great truth? I can't understand."
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It promised that when its owner wakes up, it will chop the bean sprouts into puree for its owner to taste!
"Just tell me if you have something to say!"
"The spiritual energy here is too thin. Take me to a place in the secret realm where the spiritual energy is rich. I want to practice."
"With your qualifications..."
Before Xuanying could finish his sarcastic words, Ye Linglong gave him a warning look.
"What?"
"It's not impossible to refine it."
"oh?"
"At least it won't be a problem to defeat these small fish and shrimps in the cultivation world."
"Um?"
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm serious. Although you only have three spiritual roots now, with your special physique, it won't be a problem for you to comprehend more spiritual roots in the future. If you work hard and meet a good opportunity, it's not impossible for you to refine all nine spiritual roots."
After saying this, Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment. What was it saying?
"Isn't it true that the fewer spiritual roots one has, the better? The purer, the more precious?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if one spiritual root is refined to the highest level, it is still just one spiritual root. How can it be compared with someone who has refined all nine spiritual roots to the highest level? The reason why you little ants think that the purer the spiritual roots, the better is simply because you can't even refine one spiritual root, let alone refine all nine at the same time."
Xuanying laughed sarcastically.
"If it can't be refined well, then you say it's bad because it has too many spiritual roots. Isn't this just self-deception? As a result, so many people are deceived and take it as the truth."
Ye Linglong supported his chin and fell into deep thought. According to Xuanying's theory, wouldn't her spiritual roots be more advantageous than Ye Rongyue's?
Ye Rongyue has a single spiritual root, which can be cultivated quickly and take shape quickly.
And she has three spiritual roots, if she needs to take care of all three spiritual roots, then the speed will naturally be slower and more strenuous than her. But if she can refine all three at the same time, then wouldn't it be easy for her to defeat Ye Rongyue?
Thinking of this, Ye Linglong became alert and stood up quickly.
"Let's go! Let's practice now!"
Xuanying was stunned by her sudden surprise, but when he came to his senses, he found it funny. She was indeed a child, so childish.
Under Xuanying's guidance, Ye Linglong returned to the Qinglian Spirit Pool where she met the little black snake. When the rich spiritual energy surged up, every cell in her body was clamoring.
She quickly sat down to meditate, closed her eyes and began to practice.
Xuanying walked around and saw that this bean sprout was really devoting herself to cultivation. He couldn't help but look at her with admiration.
Although she is childish and irritating, petty and bad-mouthed, her concentration in cultivation is indeed good. If she can persist, maybe she will be able to soar to the sky and shock everyone with her one voice.
So, in the following days, Ye Linglong went to learn swordsmanship from his senior brother during the day, and went to the secret realm to practice at night.
She originally focused on refining the wood spiritual root. Last time, with a red flame fruit, she cultivated the wood spiritual root to the middle stage of Qi refining. After listening to Xuanying's words, she used the spiritual energy in the secret realm and spent a month to cultivate both the water and fire spiritual roots to the middle stage of Qi refining.
After all three of her spiritual roots had reached the middle stage of Qi refining, although her cultivation had not improved, she clearly felt that her foundation had become more solid, and her whole person had become more solid and steady. Whether she was circulating her spiritual energy or practicing swordsmanship, her aura and smoothness had become different.
She dared to guarantee that if there was someone with the same level of cultivation as her standing here, she would definitely be able to knock that person away with just one blow of her sword.
Having tasted the sweetness, she spent another three months cultivating her three spiritual roots together to the late stage of Qi refining.
Not only did she cultivate herself, she also nagged her senior brother every day, asking him to cultivate diligently. Her senior brother subconsciously reported his cultivation results whenever he saw her.
The green lotus was still emitting a little spiritual light in the pool. Inside the secret realm, Ye Linglong's long eyelashes fluttered twice like two butterfly wings. She opened her eyes and then stood up from the ground in a flash.
"It's over!"
Xuanying was awakened by her sudden start, and the whole sword instantly became furious.
"What are you doing so startled?!"
"The original novel records that four months later, Ye Rongyue followed her eldest senior brother from the Seven Stars Sect to the West Mountain Secret Realm to rescue fellow disciples who were besieged by the little devil."
"Who the hell is Ye Rongyue?"
"That's not important. What's important is that the little devil seems to be called Ji Zizhuo!"
"What the hell is Ji Zizhuo?"
As soon as Xuanying finished asking the question, he was dragged out by the hilt of the sword, and then Ye Linglong made a beautiful leap and sat on the sword.
"Go back to my senior brother!"