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The wolf demon's relatively soft abdomen was stabbed, and the whole wolf arched its body. Ling Han stabbed it fiercely, and the wolf demon's back hit the earth wall, and the sword also pierced into it.

Ling Han retreated quickly with the sword in hand, and the wolf demon's body was dragged along with it. After Ling Han pushed off the ground and flew away, the earth wall collapsed with a loud bang. The wolf demon gasped heavily and looked like it would not live long.

Ling Han looked at the black bear that stood up again. Its nose kept moving and its head stopped turning towards her. It had discovered itself.

There was a sound of something breaking through the ground behind me, and it was getting closer and closer.

Ling Han rushed forward where the dust had not yet settled. The wolf demon was struggling to get up and the black bear was also running forward. Before the two relatively hostile parties met, the black bear dealt the wolf demon another heavy blow.

Ling Han used the force to fly forward, aiming at the black bear's other eye.

Sensing Ling Han's approach, the black bear swung its paws, slowing down Ling Han's falling momentum. He wanted to use the bear's paws to gain leverage and stab the black bear's sword with greater force.

The protruding earth spikes stopped, and the sword in Ling Han's hand pierced into the black bear's eyes. Blood mixed with other liquids splashed out. Ling Han drew his sword and dodged for a moment, then stabbed the black bear's face again.

The vines stretched into the gap between the black bear's mouth and carried a few pieces of talisman paper.

Ling Han jumped away from the black bear and went to finish off the dying wolf demon. He used a sharp dagger to cut through the skin and took out the demon pill.

The black bear roared, and the talisman papers burned one by one. Before he could digest the hot and cold feeling, the blasting talisman exploded.

Ling Han put away the demon pill and looked at the black bear in impotence and rage. After thinking for a long time, he finally pried open the wolf's mouth and pulled out his sword. He performed several cleaning spells and burned it with fire before putting it away. Then he went to dig out his bent sword from the ground.

Blood seemed to be oozing out of the black bear's body. Ling Han watched it slowly lose its vitality. Instead of disguising itself as before, she went forward and dug out the demon pill. Her movement was loud enough, and there would always be people who wanted to come and find out what was going on. So she had to leave.

Before anyone arrived, Ling Han shrunk into an inch and left.

The lack of Chi Qingshan's spiritual roots is a very important matter. If his spiritual roots are not supplemented, his immortal journey will end here. Ling Han thought about how Meng Huaishu in the previous world always worked hard to practice and practice dual cultivation to help her increase her cultivation and lifespan, and felt that this was a method that could be emulated.

But this is not the best way, let's look for it again.

Ling Han, who had snatched away a small secret realm, wanted to have a fuller bag, so she went to a few more secret realms and stayed in them for a while. She used the time controller to raise her cultivation to the peak of the late Jindan period. As she ran out of spirit stones, she became a pauper.

It has been five months since the two separated. Ling Han was obsessed with cultivation, and Chi Qingshan didn't say much except asking how the spirit stone could change Ling Han.

Ling Han sorted out some things that Chi Qingshan should be able to use, called Chi Qingshan, and asked him to find a piece of talisman paper with two staggered arrows on it and stick it on the spirit stone.

Chi Qingshan did as he was told, and the spirit stones disappeared, replaced by a pile of new things given to him by Ling Han.

Chi Qingmu looked at his second brother squatting in one place for a long time without moving, not knowing what was going on, so he went over to him.

Chi Qingmu: "Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Chi Qingshan came back to his senses and put away the things in front of him: "I'm going out today, and I may not be back for a few days."

Chi Qingshan had been saying this from time to time during the past five months. Chi Qingmu and the others just thought that there were things about cultivating immortals that couldn't be known to others, so no one in the family asked about it.

He nodded and squatted beside his brother, watching him slowly pack up his things.

He heard from others that his brother was picked up from the snow by his parents. He didn't even cry when they brought him home, and he has been slow to react ever since. However, he doesn't think his brother is slow to react at all.

His brother is very smart. He doesn't get angry when others scold him. He sets a small trap to retaliate. His brother is still an immortal. Everyone in the village wants to curry favor with him. His brother is really amazing!

After Chi Qingshan finished packing, he found Chi Qingmu still squatting there and asked in confusion: "Why are you still squatting?"

Chi Qingmu came back from his thoughts, uttered two "ohs" and stood up: "Brother, go save the world, we all support you!"

Chi Qingshan paused, not knowing what to say, and left after responding vaguely.

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Five years passed in a flash, and the leader of Qingyue Sect has not yet found his ideal successor. Yu Zhushu's enthusiasm for accepting disciples has faded and he has gone into seclusion again. Situ Nanjin and Yin Haoyue have successively entered the middle and late stages of the Golden Elixir stage. Mo Ziliang is obsessed with refining pills, and his cultivation has not improved much.

As the youngest disciple of the master of Danfeng Mountain, Mo Zijue was extremely talented and practiced very quickly. Not only did his alchemy skills improve, but his swordsmanship was also good. He became one of the best among his fellow disciples of the same level of cultivation.

Ling Han was jumping back and forth between cultivation, making money, and replenishing her spiritual roots, and from time to time she would go to the crowd to reward herself. Her cultivation level was improving very quickly, and the monsters she encountered were in bad luck. The sword that could not penetrate the fur, the strange elixir and talisman paper, and the spiritual power used by He Li were not very intimidating but were particularly debilitating to the monsters.

Chi Qingshan stayed at home until he came of age, and then returned to the sect. He became more and more proficient in controlling his spiritual roots. He occasionally blew up his house, but now he can avoid people perfectly every time. During this period, he took commissions in the surrounding villages to make money, and from time to time he went to the forest to kill some normal animals for his family, and then went to the Monster Forest to fight monsters for money, and by the way, he improved his control over the puppets and his own mental strength.

Yu Yanzhi found that his feelings for An Ruzhi had deteriorated, and he became even more intimate with An Ruzhi, but An Ruzhi was unmoved and even thought she was crazy. Relying on the resources from Yu Yanzhi, her cultivation level also reached the Nascent Soul stage, the youngest Nascent Soul in the Qingyue Sect, only a hundred years old.

After Chi Qingshan returned to the sect, the defect of his spiritual roots could no longer be concealed. His cultivation had reached the peak of the late foundation building stage, but because of his spiritual roots, he was unable to condense a golden elixir. If he could not find a way to repair his spiritual roots, this would be the end of his life.

His master sighed. Even Chi Qingshan, who also had thunder spiritual roots, could not be integrated, so it was even more impossible for other spiritual roots.

So he took out his spiritual roots and lightning-struck wood that filled Chi Qingshan's gap. Chi Qingshan himself could clearly see the incomplete gap when he looked inward.

How many people felt sorry for him when he joined the Mo Yin Sect as a person with top-grade thunder spiritual root. Today, how many people envy his good luck for not having a spiritual root today, and actually being a direct disciple of the elder of the Mo Yin Sect.

When this news reached Ling Han's ears, she was preparing to go back to the time controller and try to use the cheating artifact to blend her blood into the elixir to regenerate Chi Qingshan's spiritual roots, just like the vines in the apocalypse that sucked her blood and became full of life.

Now I heard the two cultivators sighing and saying that if they were given this luck, they would definitely achieve greater success. They said that Chi Qingshan didn't know whose illegitimate child caught the attention of the elders of the Mo Yin Sect.

Ling Han felt so unlucky to be stuck with these two people, and said: "Did you two Daoists say such things because you ate sour fruits? Why do you look so ferocious?"

The two turned around and saw Ling Han. They immediately tried to detect his cultivation level, but to no avail. Judging from his age, he was probably a mortal who had not yet formally entered the cultivation stage. The corners of his mouth curled up into a big smile, and his voice was frivolous: "Young lady, don't just look at the face. Cultivation requires talent. A person with damaged spiritual roots like Chi Qingshan can rely on the resources provided by the sect to become a cultivator who is about to enter the Golden Core stage. If cultivators like me with sound spiritual roots have such resources, our cultivation level will definitely be higher than Chi Qingshan's." "That's right."

Ling Han nodded: "Oh, I don't know about that. I heard that when Chi Qingshan first joined the sect, the elders fought for him. I wonder how many sects have fought for you two fellow Taoists?"

The two men's faces turned dark, and they felt that this woman was really superficial and tactless.

"We don't have any. How can you be so proud of yourself, fellow Daoist? You are a genius that is being fought over by several sects?"

Ling Han smiled and shook his head: "My spiritual roots are not as good as Chi Qingshan's, so naturally I don't have the same honor as him. I just became my father's personal disciple."

"Oh, by the way, my father, Yu Zhushu, is not very famous. He is just the leader of a peak in the Qingyue Sect."

The two looked shocked for a moment and then disdainfully said, "With such resources, they haven't even cultivated their Qi yet. No wonder they want to flatter Chi Qingshan. They are just trash."