Chapter 99 Borrowing Ah Zhen's Spiritual Roots (Repaying Monthly Ticket Loan 4)
Zhang Yu only felt a chill in his lower back, and something drilled into his Dantian Qi Sea, and then began to "take root and sprout".
Zhang Yu was not someone who had never rented spiritual roots before. Almost as soon as he felt the changes in his dantian, he thought of the spiritual roots.
"Why did a spiritual root suddenly appear in my Dantian?"
Then he felt... after the spiritual root quickly "took root and sprouted", it spread all over his body, covering every inch of his flesh and blood like nerves, as if it had originally been a part of his body.
Even along with his passive breathing of the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method, these "spiritual roots" that spread throughout his body also breathed in and out, quickly attracting the spiritual energy in the air and sweeping towards him.
"hiss!"
Just like a long-awaited rain after a drought, as streams of inspiration poured into his body, Zhang Yu felt that every bit of flesh and blood in his body was madly craving for the incoming inspiration.
After all, for Zhang Yu, who has no spiritual roots but wants to cultivate immortality, most of the time his body is in a state of lack of spiritual energy.
At this moment, inspiration suddenly surged into his whole body, making Zhang Yu feel relaxed immediately. The operation of the Level 10 Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method became more and more violent, stirring up inspiration from all around.
Zhang Yu's condition immediately attracted Bai Zhenzhen's attention.
In particular, she could vaguely sense that her spiritual roots were now in Zhang Yu's body.
"My spiritual root ran into Yuzi's stomach?"
Bai Zhenzhen was a little surprised: "What's going on? I wanted to lend it to Yuzi to play with, but I had to wait until he knelt down and begged me for it. How come your spiritual root took the initiative to run over?"
Thinking of this, Bai Zhenzhen felt angry and reached out to Zhang Yu's belly to touch it randomly, wanting to take her spiritual root back.
Feeling Bai Zhenzhen's palm touching his lower abdomen, Zhang Yu felt an itchy sensation and said quickly, "What are you doing, Zhen! Stop touching me! We're going to have a traffic accident! We can't afford to pay for killing someone!"
Zhang Yu paused, and the car slowed down several times, finally stopping by the roadside and letting Bai Zhenzhen down.
Bai Zhenzhen didn't take back her spiritual root, and said unwillingly: "Did my spiritual root go into your stomach?"
Zhang Yu subconsciously touched his belly and said, "Is this your spiritual root?"
Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Didn't the evil god say... that this was Ah Zhen's own spiritual root, not a rented one? How could it be in my stomach?"
The doll disguised as a rosary was also surprised at this moment: "Can this woman's spiritual roots be transferred?"
Bai Zhenzhen naturally didn't know what was in Zhang Yu's mind. After all, in her opinion, Zhang Yu probably didn't know the secret of his spiritual roots yet.
At this moment, her spiritual roots had already entered the other person's body, so Bai Zhenzhen simply stopped hiding it.
She nodded directly, then gritted her teeth and said, "This is the spiritual root I have nurtured for more than ten years. Is it comfortable to use?"
Zhang Yu wanted to say that it was indeed very refreshing, but when he saw Bai Zhenzhen's annoyed look, he did not say it out loud.
He just touched his belly and asked curiously: "Why did your spiritual root come to me?"
"In fact, I have had spiritual roots in my stomach since I was a child." Bai Zhenzhen sighed, and then said: "This thing is different from ordinary spiritual roots. It seems to grow with me."
"Even starting in the past two years, I have been able to gradually adapt and grow in different directions according to my thoughts."
"Like last time you said you wanted to borrow spiritual roots, I was wondering if I could do it."
"And today this piece of crap found its way into your stomach!"
Hearing Bai Zhenzhen's words, Zhang Yu couldn't help but show shock on his face: "No... there are such outrageous spiritual roots?"
When Bai Zhenzhen talked about the spiritual root jumping into Zhang Yu's stomach, she became angry and reached out to touch Zhang Yu's stomach.
Then she showed a trace of disdain on her face and said with a sigh, "It's troublesome if the root is not removed. How come there is a reaction after touching your stomach a few times? Should I give you some time to solve it?"
Don't you know how energetic I am now? Why do you touch me randomly? Zhang Yu suddenly felt like a good friend broke into the room and saw him holding a tissue in one hand and the other hand in his pants.
It was also at this moment that Zhang Yu suddenly deeply understood the sterilization policy of Songyang High School.
If they weren't sterilized, a group of young boys and girls who were full of energy, obsessed with grades and money would be hanging out together every day, and after three years of high school...how could the scores not drop?
Under Bai Zhenzhen's contemptuous gaze, Zhang Yu retreated again and again and said, "Don't worry, think carefully about how the spiritual root got into my stomach just now?"
So after some communication and discussion between the two, Bai Zhenzhen asked Zhang Yu to carry her on his back again.
As Bai Zhenzhen hugged Zhang Yu from behind, she kept repeating in her mind that her spiritual root would soon return. The next moment, she felt a sudden warmth in her stomach, and her precious spiritual root returned.
And with the return of her spiritual roots, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly poured into Bai Zhenzhen's body and penetrated into her limbs and bones.
"hiss!"
She gasped, and was shocked: "Why does it feel like this thing is more powerful than before in collecting spiritual energy? And it's also collecting my spiritual energy in places where I don't usually use it?"
But soon the spiritual roots seemed to adapt to Bai Zhenzhen's physical condition again and returned to its normal state.
An idea suddenly came to Bai Zhenzhen's mind: "Could it be that after entering Yuzi's body, this thing took the initiative to adapt to Yuzi's body and became Yuzi's shape... and then changed?"
"But it recovered after a while and turned into my shape again... Was it because I stayed in Yuzi's body for too short a time?"
Bai Zhenzhen suddenly became curious: "If time is longer and the spiritual roots are more adapted to Yuzi's body...what will happen?"
On the other side, as the spiritual roots in Zhang Yu's dantian disappeared, the phenomenon of spiritual energy faded away, and a feeling of loss surged in his heart.
At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen said, "Yuzi, I will try to pass the spiritual root to you again, you take it."
The next moment, Zhang Yu felt that his spiritual roots had returned to his body and were taking root in his dantian again.
The inspiration in the air rushed into his body, making Zhang Yu feel full.
"It turns out that cultivators must have spiritual roots to be suitable."
Although he felt very happy, Zhang Yu knew that the spiritual root in his stomach was the key for Bai Zhenzhen to become stronger and get into the top ten.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
So Zhang Yu suppressed his reluctance and said, "Okay, Ah Zhen, take this spiritual root back quickly, and don't damage it by moving it in and out."
Bai Zhenzhen replied after hearing this: "It's okay, I'll leave it here for a few hours. I have an idea I want to verify."
"Ah?" Zhang Yu said happily, "Then...then I'll lend you the talisman book to play with."
"Give it to me!" Bai Zhenzhen reached into Zhang Yu's arms and took out the talisman book. "My spiritual root is worth at least hundreds of millions. I will temporarily mortgage this talisman book to you."
Then she patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go to school. Don't be late or you will be scolded by Su Haifeng."
So Zhang Yu then carried Bai Zhenzhen all the way to school.
On the way, Bai Zhenzhen hugged Zhang Yu and leaned on his back. While playing with the talisman book, she occasionally told Zhang Yu about the current functions of the spiritual root.
Zhang Yu suddenly said, "It's always about spiritual roots. It feels easy to confuse it with other spiritual roots when chatting. Should we give it a name?"
Bai Zhenzhen was slightly stunned. Since she was a child, she only wanted to hide her spiritual roots. After entering high school, she would not tell anyone about the spiritual roots in her belly.
Therefore, all along, she has simply called this spiritual root a spiritual root in her heart. After all, she certainly knows which spiritual root she is talking about.
Hearing what Zhang Yu said at this moment, Bai Zhenzhen couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Well...what should I call it?"
Zhang Yu said: "This is your spiritual root, so let's call it the True Spiritual Root."
"So unsophisticated." Bai Zhenzhen curled her lips and said, "Just call it the True Spiritual Root. By the way, when you go back, tell everyone that I lent you the leased spiritual root."
Bai Zhenzhen laughed: "Hehe, this further proves that my spiritual root is rented."
So on the rest of the journey, Bai Zhenzhen continued to tell Zhang Yu about the various wonderful uses of the true spiritual root.
Hide spiritual roots, hide oneself, speed up martial arts training, see flaws in actual combat, speed up mana refining, and the body refining auxiliary function that she has been using frequently recently.
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to practice hard.
During this entire process, including the conversation between Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, the evil god doll disguised as a rosary naturally watched and listened to the entire process.
Naturally, her only comment on this was...stupid.
"Idiot! Idiot! Zhang Yu, what an idiot! With such a powerful spiritual root, he should kill people and steal treasures immediately! I have a hundred ways to help you deal with Bai Zhenzhen's body and ensure that you will not be discovered."
"With this heaven-defying spiritual root, I can get into the top ten, not to mention graduate school... no, I can even get a doctorate!"
"If you don't take action now, you might be stabbed in the back by this woman in the future! How could she tolerate such a shocking secret being in the hands of others?"
But seeing that Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen seemed to trust each other, the evil god knew that even if he said it, the other party would not listen, and it would only increase Zhang Yu's dislike for him.
"Fuck, this is the bad nature of poor people. They always believe in illusory things like friends, feelings, and trust... These things are useless and will only affect your ability to make money!"
"Money! Money is the only thing that matters!"
After returning to school, Zhang Yu skipped all the magic classes and practical classes except for the three-year high school general education courses such as Chinese and mathematics, which he had already learned.
Mr. Yan, the teacher of the magic power class, and Mr. Lei, the teacher of the practical combat class, were both old acquaintances of Zhang Yu. They also knew Zhang Yu's level in magic power control and martial arts combat. The first-year high school courses were indeed of little help to Zhang Yu, so they both agreed to his absence.
As a result, combined with the physical education classes that were no longer required, Zhang Yu could spend most of the day at school on free hard work. ——I have repaid the monthly ticket loan for another chapter, and I continue to ask for more monthly tickets (End of this chapter)