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Chi Qingshan felt his throat was tight, preventing him from speaking.

Fellow Daoist Ling Han, this joke is too much.

Ling Han let him go: "Alright, take the medicine and meditate. I'm going to go out for a while. If you want to go out, Xiao Han will take you out."

Xiaohan puffed up her cheeks, and Ling Han pinched her. He felt that Xiaohan, like a little flower bud, was really cute.

Ling Han left, and Chi Qingshan slowly calmed down and returned to taking one pill a day. Xiaohan was spinning the stove like a gyroscope.

Ling Han went to look for Chi Qingshan's master, who had just returned to his main hall. Seeing that the person who had just left had come back again, and Chi Qingshan had not followed him, he felt a little confused.

"My dear, come and do me. What's the matter?"

Ling Han: "It is not easy to help Chi Qingshan restore his spiritual roots. Your spiritual roots must have been damaged over the years. This bottle of elixir is good for repairing your spiritual roots. Please accept it, Your Excellency."

Master Chi Qingshan, Venerable Mo Xing laughed out loud: "I don't deserve it. It's nothing to sacrifice for your extremely talented disciple. Since this medicine is useful, give it all to Qingshan."

Ling Han looked at the man who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, and the medicine bottle flew directly into his hands: "If you continue to be ill, Chi Qingshan will blame himself. And this medicine is still too ineffective for Chi Qingshan. Thank you for keeping the secret for me."

Venerable Mo Xing was stunned as he watched the girl walk out of the hall. The cultivation level that the girl just exuded was that of the Void Refinement Stage!

He has lived for thousands of years, but he is just a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion. He is also called a genius by the world. Compared with the other party, he is like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.

Mo Xing suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was hot. He lowered his head and looked at the thing in his arms in confusion.

Didn’t he just take a bottle of pills?

In the air, the smell of the burning talisman paper became almost inaudible.

Ling Han discussed with Chi Yi and the others that she would most likely have to use her own blood to correct Chi Qingshan's spiritual roots in the end, so she just needed to prepare some more things for Chi Qingshan's subsequent cultivation.

Chi Qingshan was practicing in the time controller and didn't know what day it was. He only knew that after thirty days, Xiaohan would take out a new pill. After another thirty days, Xiaohan would take out a new pill. This cycle repeated countless times before Ling Han came back.

There was no change in her appearance when she went out, except that her pink and white clothes were changed into blue and white, and a hairpin of the same color was inserted into her hair. There was no other decoration on her body.

She stood before him, clear and graceful, like a water lily blooming under the moonlight, angular and yet so lovable.

Ling Han looked at the person who was staring at him in a daze, and smiled as he moved forward: "Why, are you attracted to me?"

Chi Qingshan didn't expect Ling Han to say this. Such lecherous words, spoken by a woman to a man, really made him feel ashamed.

Chi Qingshan: "Fellow Daoist Ling, please stop joking."

Ling Han listened to Xiaohan yelling that he was so bored, and nodded under Chi Qingshan's gaze.

Chi Qingshan was silent.

Eight kinds of elixirs were all tested in less than a day. Chi Qingshan's spiritual roots only became a little more solid, but there was still no improvement on the black edge.

Ling Han waved his hand as if calling a puppy.

Chi Qingshan blushed and pursed his lips, but still walked towards Ling Han.

Ling Han handed him a small cup and took two blood-replenishing pills. Then he let his arm hang in the air with a cut on his wrist.

Chi Qingshan was shocked.

Ling Han: "Don't move, don't waste my blood."

Seeing that the cup was full, Ling Han took the hemostatic pill and urged Chi Qingshan to drink it quickly.

Chi Qingshan didn't ask anything and just did as he was told.

Xiaohan was a little unhappy. The master was so attentive to that weak person. He had never made such efforts for Xiaohan's cultivation, but now he was feeding blood to that weak person!

Ling Han called Xiaohan and fed the few drops of blood hanging on his wrist into Xiaohan's mouth, and then Xiaohan fainted.

Ling Han quickly caught the person. There was a bang behind him. Ling Han turned around and saw Chi Qingshan also fell to the ground.

Ling Han was silent for a while: "Chi Yi, is my blood poisonous? Why did both of them fall down? If you don't know, you would think I drugged them."

Chi Yi didn't understand either. The test showed that everything was normal, even too normal. It was probably because he had absorbed too much energy at once and couldn't recover.

That's the only reason.

Ling Han: "There is such a good thing. If I drink my own blood, will I level up quickly too?"

Chi Yi was stuck and he didn't know either.

Ling Han felt that there was no need to try this other kind of self-production and self-sales, so he made pills on the side.

Now the spirit gathering array with top-grade spirit stones is not enough for her to use. It would be even better if she could find some spirit spring.

Speaking of which, the heroine should have some golden finger. During this period of time, she should have gone out and had an adventure.

Chi Yi flipped through the original plot and found that it was indeed like this.

Ling Han nodded and was about to ask where she was going to rob, but Chi Yi said it was a secret place she had been to before.

Ling Han: “…”

Heaven's favor is so clearly divided into categories.

Never mind, she is not bad, she is very good.

Xiaohan and Chi Qingshan woke up at the same time. They had been sleeping in the time controller for almost a month.

There were already piles of pills around Ling Han.

Xiaohan went to find Ling Han as soon as she woke up, looking at him with sparkling eyes. Her master was really powerful. With just a few drops of blood, he was able to advance directly from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage of Refining Void.

Ling Han said she was also surprised by this.

When Chi Qingshan woke up, he had a feeling that he didn't know what day it was. There was still a salty taste of blood in his mouth, and the inside of the cup in his hand had long been dry and mottled.

He propped himself up and looked at Ling Han, feeling complicated.

Ling Han asked the other party to take a look at his own spiritual roots. Chi Qingshan felt incredible when he saw the intact spiritual roots.

What kind of god is Fellow Daoist Ling Han? His blood can actually repair spiritual roots.

Moreover, he originally had a top-grade spiritual root, but at this moment he felt that his spiritual root had reached a higher level.

It is probably the legendary thunder-type spiritual root.

Ling Han looked at the other person, who had an expression that showed that even kneeling down to thank him was not enough, so he wrapped the person with vines and placed him beside him, then touched Chi Qingshan's hand.

"Don't feel burdened. I told you that you just need to pledge your love to me."

Chi Qingshan's senses were infinitely magnified where Ling Han touched. Ling Han's words were more like a bewitching act to him. He bit his lip, endured the inexplicable shudder for a while, and whispered a good word to Ling Han.

As long as Ling Han opens his mouth, he will not hesitate to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, even if it means taking out his own spiritual roots.

If Ling Han knew what he was thinking, he would probably slowly type a question mark: Why should I dig out the spiritual roots that I had worked so hard to replenish?

Ling Han and Chi Yi studied the things that An Ruzhi got for tempering spiritual roots and found them extremely useful. She herself had top-grade spiritual roots of fire and wood. Although there was only one word difference between top-grade spiritual roots and top-grade spiritual roots, the difference was huge.

Then Chi Yi told him that Chi Qingshan was now the only person with natural spiritual roots in this world.

Ling Han: "Ah? Isn't that the spiritual root talent that the heroine only possesses in the late stage?"

Chi Yi scratched his head: "Maybe I got your favor?"

Ling Han: "Can I favor myself? Smiley face JPG."

Chi Yi scratched his head: "I am dumb~"

Ling Han was silent.

Chi Qingshan looked at Ling Han for a long time without saying anything, and his hand did not move away. He was completely silent and motionless.

Ling Han rubbed it unconsciously twice, and Chi Qingshan felt the itch spread very quickly. He was not polite enough to think of touching it back, which was simply, simply outrageous.

How could he do this to his greatest benefactor? Absolutely not.

Ling Han remained silent long enough, so he threw Chi Qingshan and Xiaohan out, gave Xiaohan a storage bag, and asked her to set up a few spirit gathering formations for Chi Qingshan to use for cultivation, and then a few protective formations. After that, she could go and fight the monsters in the restricted area by herself.

The two, one big and one small, came out of the time controller in a daze.

Xiaohan puffed up his face. He couldn't get in, so he could only set up the formation. Chi Qingshan was stunned for a while, raised his hand and swore an oath to the heaven.

Xiaohan set up the formation and let him in. After watching him start practicing, he floated away.

Ling Han still planned to give it a try himself, perhaps producing and selling his own products could bring about some changes in his spiritual roots.

The small cup was filled with blood, and both men and women witnessed this moment.