Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

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"Traitor, do you know your mistake?"

As soon as he regained consciousness, Su Zi heard a muffled thunder in his ears, and his already unclear mind became even more dizzy.

What happened? She didn't die?

Su Zi reflexively raised his hand to support his forehead, only to find that he was kneeling on the ground wearing strange clothes.

What the hell? !

Su Zi was startled and looked around.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw the old man with white hair and a youthful face sitting on the high platform opposite.

The clothes were also strange, like ancient costumes, but not quite like the ancient costumes in my memory. They looked more like the fairy costumes in TV dramas.

"Junior sister, you should first submit to Master. Master is angry now and won't listen to anyone."

Junior sister?

Master? ?!

What is this familiar yet unfamiliar word?

The voice that suddenly appeared in Su Zi's head gave her a bunch of useless information.

Su Zi caught a glimpse of another person kneeling in the same row with him.

She was a beautiful woman with facial features as delicate as a sculptured work of art. She was wearing clothes similar to himself and her hair was half tied behind her head. After meeting Su Zi's gaze, she turned her head away, leaving Su Zi with only her profile.

Was it her who just spoke?

Su Zi complained in his heart.

"Asshole! Since you don't repent, the Tianqing Sect will not tolerate you."

Before Su Zi could come back to her senses, the old man opposite her spoke again. It seemed that the man was her master.

So she traveled through time, right?

But who can tell her what happened before she came here?

"Master! Junior Sister didn't mean it, it was that..."

"Qing Qian, don't explain to her. If she didn't have this idea, how could she kill her fellow disciples because of the monster's bewitching? There is no need to say more. I can't afford a disciple with such a character! I dare not accept one!"

Oh, Su Zi heard something. The original body's mistake was to hurt his fellow disciples, and he was bewitched.

Although she still doesn't know the whole story, she has just come here and is unfamiliar with the place.

Putting all the information I just got together, this is most likely a world of immortals and heroes. I don't know anything, and if I'm kicked out of the sect, I'm afraid I won't survive more than two days.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death, and it is the fairy world that I really yearn for. I must experience everything from climbing to heaven and descending to the earth, to slaying demons and eliminating monsters before I die, right?

Thinking of this, Su Zi knelt down without hesitation and bowed deeply.

"Disciple knows...hiss--is wrong."

It hurts!

It hurts!

Her belly!

It hurts more than my period!

In just a few breaths, cold sweat broke out on Su Zi's forehead.

"Master! Junior sister has already realized her mistake. Moreover, I accidentally injured her spiritual vein. Please take back what you just said and forgive Junior sister this time."

The female cultivator next to her also followed suit and bowed.

Su Zi couldn't hear a word at this moment. The amplitude of the movement just now was too large, causing her lower abdomen to hurt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. Cold sweat kept dripping onto the floor.

The voice of the female cultivator next to him became smaller and smaller. Su Zi only felt his head dizzy, and the next second he fell to the ground and fainted.

......

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know what time it was.

Su Zi stared at the wooden board above his head and fell into deep thought.

She really did travel through time, and she really traveled to a fairy world.

This place is called Xuanzhen Continent, a world of immortal cultivation where spiritual energy is not very abundant. The highest combat power here is his master, the old man with white hair and a youthful face, a powerful man who has reached the half-step of concentration.

The person she was wearing was also called Su Zi, who was adopted by the sixth elder of the Tianqing Sect, Zhenren Cangnan, since childhood.

Her father was a good friend of the Sixth Elder. After he failed in his tribulation, he entrusted her, who was only three years old, to the Sixth Elder. After awakening her spiritual veins, she became Elder Liu's youngest disciple.

Because he was jealous of the beauty of the second senior sister and the eldest senior brother liked the second senior sister, he opposed the second senior sister everywhere.

They went on a secret realm mission together some time ago. In the secret realm, I attacked Second Senior Sister, but Second Senior Sister accidentally destroyed her spiritual vein.

When I first came here, I was being questioned.

After Su Zi fell into a coma, she didn't know what happened. At this moment, her head was full of dreams she had after the coma. Or it could be said that they were the memories of her original body, which she had not fully digested.

The person kneeling with her at that time was her second senior sister Bai Qingqian, who was only five years older than her and was already a cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

Before Bai Qingqian destroyed his spiritual veins, Su Zi was just a rookie at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

It is really hard to imagine why she, a mere Qi Refining Stage person, would dare to attack someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But this second senior sister is a really good person. She has treated the original body like her own sister since she was a child.

Even if something happened in the secret realm, he only believed that his junior sister made the mistake because she was bewitched by the monster, and he even pleaded for the original body.

Tsk tsk tsk, I am such a fool not to cherish such a good senior sister.

Su Zi rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.

People in this world have the chance to condense spiritual veins after they turn ten years old. With spiritual veins, they can breathe in and out spiritual energy to practice and become monks.

Spiritual veins are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. According to the strength of the spiritual veins, they are further divided into three qualities: high, medium and low.

Su Zi's own spiritual veins are of mid-grade Xuan level, which is considered a top-notch talent in the Xuanzhen Continent where the spiritual energy has been depleted in the past hundred years. Her second senior sister Bai Qingqian and eldest senior brother Li Qingchen are both of the upper-grade Xuan level, and both are born with sword bones and are good candidates for sword training.

Moreover, both of them are crazy about cultivation. They are often either practicing or sparring with each other, unlike their original selves, who are either jealous or on the way to being jealous.

A typical love-crazy person.

"Gululu——"

My stomach growled.

hungry.

He dragged his almost exhausted body to the table, drank some water, and regained some energy.

Then he took out a bottle of fasting pills from his storage bag, shook it and poured out the last pill.

The bitter fasting pill went down my stomach.

The tormenting feeling of hunger finally subsided, and except for the pain in the lower abdomen, all other abnormalities disappeared.

Only then did he have time to check the sect's communication card that had been flashing.

He picked up the communication card from the table, and the light emitted by the card almost blinded Su Zi's titanium dog eyes.

With his spiritual vein destroyed, Su Zi's realm dropped directly from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the first level. He could still cast small spells and use communication cards, but it was almost impossible to make further progress.

Unless there is a magical medicine to repair the spiritual veins.

Su Zi shook his head and refused to let his imagination run wild.

Fortunately, he admitted his mistake in time, otherwise being expelled from the sect like this would be no different from directly executing him.

Su Zi tried several times to mobilize his spiritual power according to his memory. Finally he managed to mobilize the spiritual power as thin as a hair and poured it into the communication card.

The communication card is a jade card two fingers wide and as big as the palm of your hand.

It felt cold to the touch. After spiritual power was injected into it, the jade token slowly floated in the air, emitting a light blue halo around it, and then a light blue screen was projected.

"The sect mission has not been received. - Left in the Mission Hall"

The golden words stayed for a while and then gradually dissipated. The jade token also returned to its original shape and slowly flew back into Su Zi's hand.

"What the hell, my original body's spiritual veins have been destroyed, and I still have tasks to complete..."

Su Zi curled the corners of his mouth.

I'm already in the center of the storm, and I dare not not go. What if that old man takes advantage of this to make trouble again?

In order to have a shelter, Su Zi fought hard.

Walking out of the room, Su Zi discovered that this place was actually the courtyard where the outer sect disciples lived.

It seems that although he was not expelled from the sect, he was demoted to an outer disciple.

Su Zi complained inwardly.

The outer disciples of Tianqing Sect are also menial disciples. Those who have no talent for cultivation or have very poor talent will be arranged to be in the outer sect after joining the sect.

Only if one reaches the fifth level of Qi Refining within three years and ranks among the top ten in the annual examinations can one be promoted to an inner disciple.

The original body was the elder's direct disciple with a bright future. If it weren't for the original body's suicide, Su Zi would have been the first sequence when she traveled through time, and all the good things would have been given to them first. How could she have fallen to this point?

Su Zi sighed heavily.

After walking and stopping for nearly half an hour, Su Zi didn't know how many times he sighed.

When she arrived at the outer sect's mission hall to receive her mission, she was no longer surprised by the fact that her fellow disciples huddled together there would point fingers at her and give her mocking looks.

She was in a coma for three days after she came here. The entire sect knew that she had hurt her own senior sister in the secret realm and was demoted to an outer disciple.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of people who like to watch the show no matter where you are.

When Su Zi walked to the task bar, he looked up and saw only a lonely task card. Su Zi squinted his eyes and walked closer to see the words clearly.

“Grow evening primrose.”

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

Leaving the hardest and most tiring task to a disabled person, is this the friendship between fellow disciples?

Su Zi's back teeth were about to break, but what his original body had done was worthy of such retribution.

Now she can only swallow her anger and suffer the consequences.

Pointing tremblingly at the task card at the top of the task bar, Su Zi spoke to the disciple standing next to him.

"Please, Senior Brother, I want to take this task."

Don't worry too much. Su Zi is still in the dangerous period, so try to avoid causing trouble.

The disciples of the Mission Hall, who all thought she was going to make a big fuss, seemed to have lost their souls, and each of them gave Su Zi an incredulous expression.

Until he gave the task card to Su Zi, the disciple looked at Su Zi carefully.

It seemed as if he wanted to see something from Su Zi, who looked sickly and so weak that he seemed like he would fall down with a gust of wind, but was willing to take on the most difficult task of planting evening primrose.

Su Zi, holding the task card, came directly to the plantation.

The entrance to the plantation is at the foot of the mountain. There is a formation separating the outside of the plantation. Su Zi cannot see what is inside through the light blue barrier.

"Outer sect disciple Su Zi, reporting in."

Su Zi held the mission card in his hand and shouted towards the barrier.

After a while, ripples appeared on the barrier in front of her, and a middle-aged man in the uniform of a sect deacon walked out.

Su Zi knew that this was Deacon Mu who was in charge of the plantation. He was also the direct disciple of the head of the Tianqing Sect. He was devoted to the cultivation of spiritual plants and seldom interacted with other people.

Su Zi would not harbor any luck and think that he would not know that he had been demoted to an outer disciple.

At this moment, he could only be respectful, acting like an outer sect disciple should.

"Greetings, Deacon. This is the mission card that I got." Su Zi handed over the card respectfully.

She is no longer the elder's disciple, nor is she the original Su Zi, so naturally she cannot call him senior brother. She has to address him by his position like other outer disciples.

Deacon Mu raised his hand, and the task card in Su Zi's hand fell into his hand. After checking that it was the task of planting evening primrose, he looked at Su Zi again.

"Evening primrose is very troublesome to grow. Is this your first time taking a planting mission? Why don't you take the simpler Spirit Wheat?"

"I heard that evening primrose has the effect of repairing spiritual veins, so I was thinking if I could get one first after planting it."

Of course Su Zi wouldn't be stupid enough to say it directly. Anyone with common sense would know why there was only this one task left.

If Su Zi said this, it would only show how annoying he was. It would be better to change the way he put it.

Almost everyone in the sect knew that her spiritual veins were damaged. Evening primrose did have the effect of repairing spiritual veins, but it had to be at least a hundred years old to have that effect.

The evening primrose planted in the sect is only one-year-old and can only be used as the main ingredient in low-grade healing medicines. This is just a nice way of saying it.

"To repair the spirit vein, it must be at least a hundred years old. If you can grow it, it would be fine to give you one."

Deacon Mu returned the task card to Su Zi, and with a wave of her hand, Su Zi was taken to the garden.

As soon as he entered the plantation, Su Zi smelled bursts of fragrance, and even the pain in his lower abdomen was relieved a lot.

Although the plantation is called a garden, it covers a large area. There are mountains, rivers, streams, and pieces of spiritual fields neatly divided. Next to each spiritual field is a small wooden house. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a village.

Most of the spiritual fields are planted with various spiritual plants, lush and vibrant.

There was no conversation along the way. Deacon Mu took Su Zi directly to the plot of land she was responsible for. The land here was open, which could ensure that the evening primrose had sufficient moonlight.

"You will be in charge of this spiritual field. Here are the seeds and fertilizers for evening primrose. In the room are inscriptions on evening primrose planting, as well as some spells that need to be learned for planting. Hand in 100 evening primroses by the end of the month to complete the mission."

Deacon Mu briefly told Su Zi about the mission and the precautions of the plantation and then left.

Only after completing the task can you obtain contribution points, and only with contribution points can you redeem the sect's cultivation resources.

Su Zi first took a look at the spiritual field he was responsible for. This spiritual field was estimated to be one acre in size. It seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time, and the field was full of weeds as long as his forearm.

After a round of inspection, Su Zi returned to the wooden house.

From the outside, the wooden house looks like a small house of only about ten square meters, but after entering, it is discovered that it is a space magic weapon.

After entering, there is a living room of about 30 square meters. There is a small room on the left, which is furnished with a basic bed and a cabinet. On the cabinet are a pile of bamboo slips and books. In front of the cabinet is a small futon.

There are two rooms on the right side of the hall, and Su Zi checked them one by one.

The room closer to the inside is probably the warehouse, but apart from a few simple containers and sacks, there are only empty wooden racks and some bamboo winnowing baskets, which should be used to dry spiritual plants.

The room near the door is a bit like a utility room. In addition to the tools needed for planting, there is also a small stove and some dry and neatly stacked firewood. Most likely, they were left behind by the disciple who was in charge of this land before.

You should know that those who took the planting task were almost all menial disciples of the sect, and menial disciples almost all had very poor spiritual veins and poor talent for cultivation. Before they reached the third level of Qi training, they were no different from ordinary people. Even if they entered the third level of Qi training, they could not achieve complete fasting. If they wanted to achieve complete fasting, they had to build a foundation first.

The fasting pills that Su Zi had taken before could last him for half a month, so Su Zi would not worry about food for the time being.

It seems that her life of cultivating immortals has to start with the most basic farming.