I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Time passed quietly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

After being washed away by the ice spiritual power, the surface of the golden elixir glowed light blue. Now there was only the last step left to completely transform the spiritual pattern.

Jiang Lijiu closed his eyes lightly, and his fingers quickly changed the magic formula to continuously consolidate his spiritual power.

"Crack!"

The sound of ice crystals breaking sounded from the dantian.

Become!

The golden elixir is completely transformed.

At the same time, an icy blue halo appeared behind her head, which was the spiritual seal belonging to a cultivator.

The color of the spiritual seal comes from the spiritual roots, and in Guiyuan Continent, the spiritual roots are generally divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

According to the mutation of the five elements, there are also thunder spirit roots, ice spirit roots, dark spirit roots, wind spirit roots, and even the legendary ethereal roots.

In addition, spiritual roots are divided into five levels: ordinary, low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. Mutated spiritual roots are very rare, and top-grade mutated spiritual roots like hers are even rarer!

This was also one of the reasons why in her previous life, no one believed that she had awakened the ultimate ice spirit root after the water spirit root was broken.

Jiang Lijiu sensed the spirit ring on the spirit seal and found that a second spirit pattern had been born. When twelve spirit patterns were born, he would be able to transform into a Nascent Soul after successfully overcoming the tribulation.

She took back her breath and opened her eyes. In an instant, her narrow pupils seemed to be covered with thousands of miles of glaciers.

Suddenly feeling a subtle spiritual power fluctuation outside the palace door, she quickly stood up and pushed the door open.

In the darkness, a tall figure wearing a purple robe and a golden crown stood alone in the corridor.

"Disciple pays respects to Sect Master."

Jiang Lijiu didn't understand. It was still dark. Why did he come looking for him so early?

"No need to be polite." Jun Heng turned around, his eyes fell on her, with a hint of satisfaction.

"Yes, the condensed golden elixir has stabilized the state soon. I heard from Elder Qi that you have awakened the ultimate ice spirit root. I think you will have some achievements in the future."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Jiang Lijiu waited calmly for the next step.

Seeing her like this, Jun Heng's expression softened a little, "Today the apprenticeship ceremony will be held at Bixia Peak. I'm here to give you some tokens from the main peak."

He said, taking out a storage bag and handing it over, "Ah Jin is overly concerned and never wants to talk about anything. You have to worship him as your teacher and get along with him day and night. If there are inevitable rifts, please don't argue with him." "

"When I found him, his immortal roots were broken. If not for this, he should have the best ethereal root that is unique among all. For him, the path to immortality should be like walking on plain ground."

Jiang Lijiu's heart moved slightly when he heard this.

People with ethereal roots can choose any one of all attributes to practice. The immortal roots are still intact, and Shen Yujin is the well-deserved one.

The ladder to ascend to the upper world is broken, and those who have cultivated the Mahayana cannot stay for long, but when they leave through the tribulation, they all face a narrow escape.

At this time, the better the qualifications, the higher the possibility of survival.

She turned to look at the main hall, which was quiet, and asked, "Do you know who hurt him?"

"Ah Jin refused to say it." Jun Heng sighed, and then changed the topic, "He has no cultivation and cannot protect you. If you have any difficulties, just come to Liangyi Hall. Whether it is cultivation or anything else, I will not sit idly by and ignore you."

"If you can get him to speak, please tell me the reason. My Jun Heng's son can never be touched by anyone who wants to!"

"Even if you meet the Jun family during the ceremony, you don't have to pay attention. If you dare to go too far, remember to send someone to find me in time."

Seeing that Jiang Lijiu didn't accept the storage bag, he had no choice but to hang it on the jade railing. He stopped walking out and turned around to say, "Please Miss Jiang, please help me take good care of him. The elixir in the storage bag nourishes the spiritual roots. Three bowls of boiled spiritual dew every day, and you have to watch him drink it with your own eyes."

As soon as the words fell, the person turned into a spiritual wind and flew away.

On the top of the white jade railing, red tassels on the purple storage bag are flying in the wind.

When his spiritual sense penetrated, he found that in addition to the priceless immortal dew and immortal grass, there was also a piece of Peak Master's Token and two sets of immortal sect costumes that outlined the Tai Chi totem.

It is the uniform attire for holding grand events in Wuji Immortal Palace.

In his previous life, he passed by Shen Yujin at the Immortal Sect Ceremony. At that time, he was dressed in plain white and looked out of place in the world.

Jiang Lijiu took out the fairy grass and spiritual dew, went to the kitchen, and lit a small stove to cook the medicine.

The morning light broke, and the sky turned white.

The water vapor in the jade bowl is steaming, and the medicinal fragrance contains a strong bitter taste.

She stood outside Siyu Hall, just about to knock on the door, but she was afraid of disturbing the rest of the people inside.

Just as he was hesitating whether to wait for a while, the door was pushed open from the inside, and he suddenly faced a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss, filled with blood.

"Come in."

Shen Yujin lowered her long eyelashes and avoided her sight. She turned around and returned to the hall to sit at the desk and tidy up her fallen hair.

"Master, my disciple will help you."

Jiang Lijiu put the medicine bowl aside, walked behind him, and grabbed the sandalwood comb in his hand.

While tying her hair carefully, she asked, "Master, didn't you rest last night?"

"Ah."

Shen Yujin responded lightly.

The remaining warmth from the touch gradually dissipated on the back of the hand, leaving only an unspeakable itch.

He slowly closed his fingers and hid them in the sleeves of his robe, raised his eyes to look at the girl's beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and asked casually: "You are so skilled, how often do you tie Yuan Zhen's hair before?"

After Jiang Lijiu heard this, he stopped holding the wooden comb.

Can you say that I practiced with his corpse in my previous life?

Absolutely not!

"There are immortal attendants in Lingxiao Palace, but they don't come often."

For some reason, as soon as he said these words, he suddenly felt that the temperature in the palace had dropped a lot.

She frowned slightly, and couldn't help but remind her, "Master is weak, and the spring is warm and cold at first, so you should cover yourself with a quilt at night to avoid catching a cold."

"The master just gave me the elixir, and my disciple has already cooked it. It's time to take it into your mouth."

"It's useless, just don't drink." Shen Yujin raised his hand to take the jade bowl she handed and placed it on the table, stood up and wanted to leave.

Jiang Lijiu grabbed his arm and pulled him back. The decoction was brought to his lips, "How will you know it's useless if you don't try it?"

"Master, Master has not given up on you, and neither will my disciple. In this world, as long as you have hope, you will eventually find a way out."

"Don't make trouble, it's getting late, we should set off." Shen Yujin stepped back a little, and was pressed in front of the case.

A smile flashed across the girl's phoenix eyes, and she asked excitedly: "Master, are you afraid of hardship?"

"No."

"Master would rather waste time than drink medicine, but you don't want to accept me as your disciple?"

"No."

"Then please ask Master to take medicine."

Jiang Lijiu offered it with both hands, and Shen Yujin was silent for a moment, then raised his slender white hands to take the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

It seemed that he had taken a sip of tea or drank a glass of wine, and there was no change in his expression at all.

She lowered her head, took out a candy from the ring and put it to his mouth. "When I was cooking the medicine, my disciple couldn't stand the bitter taste. It must taste bad."

"But good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, but eating a candy makes it sweet."

Shen Yujin was slightly stunned.

He vaguely remembered that before he entered the world of cultivation, in the isolated Lihua Village, the soft and waxy little girl often made noises and refused to take medicine.

Unless he buys candies for her, she doesn’t want other people’s candies.

"Is it still bitter?" Seeing that he remained silent, Jiang Lijiu simply put it into his mouth.

The sweet taste spreads in the mouth, with a faint floral fragrance, and the fatigue of a hundred years is relieved at this moment.

Shen Yujin looked at her for a long time, then a slight smile appeared on his lips, "The medicine cooked by Xiao Jiu'er is naturally not bitter."

Jiang Lijiu struck while the iron was hot and took out the main peak's robe to meet the glimmering light in his eyes. "After finishing the medicine, I will change my clothes for my master."