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

"Xiao Zi, you have worked hard during this period. This time, the trouble in the Youlin Secret Realm can be solved so easily, thanks to you."

The leader was smiling like a flower. If there was no one around, he would probably have taken action directly.

"Zelin told me that you should take out the Dead Tree Resurrection Technique for other disciples of the sect to learn. The sect cannot treat you unfairly. After you return to the sect, you can go directly to the sect treasury to choose a spiritual weapon."

The weapons that weapon refiners make using all kinds of natural treasures are called magical weapons, and because of the different materials, the magical weapons will have special uses.

If the beast core of a demon beast is melted during the refining process, it is possible that a spiritual weapon with intelligence could be refined. After being nurtured by the spiritual energy of a cultivator, that intelligence could gradually grow into a weapon spirit.

For example, the robe that Su Zi obtained was a top-grade magical weapon, made of colorful silk that was both changeable and tough.

The fantasy silk is just the silk thread produced by the fantasy beads. No beast core of monsters is added during the refining process, so it has no intelligence.

And because its camouflage can resist the detection of Nascent Soul cultivators, it is a top-grade magic weapon of the fourth rank.

When the spiritual intelligence grows into an artifact spirit, it is also called a spiritual treasure.

Lingbao is divided into innate Lingbao and acquired Lingbao.

The innate spiritual treasure is a treasure that was naturally born when the world was first created. It possesses the power of laws. As long as the laws are not dissipated, the innate spiritual treasure has the ability to repair itself.

Acquired spiritual treasures are those that are gradually formed from high-level magical instruments due to various unique conditions in the future, or they grow from spiritual instruments with intelligence. They do not possess the power of laws and cannot repair themselves.

Therefore, the weapons and armor used by monks are divided into magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures from low to high.

The power, usefulness and spirituality of the first two are closely related to the level of the weapon refiner.

Only the top three in each disciple competition have the opportunity to enter the sect's treasury and choose freely.

In addition, the spiritual weapons in the treasury are either given as rewards or exchanged for contribution points.

"Hey, you have such a high talent in spiritual plant cultivation, would you consider coming to our spiritual..."

Before Sect Leader Han Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by a hand suddenly placed on his right shoulder. At the same time, he remembered the faint voice of Cangnan Zhenzun.

"Junior brother..."

"Oh, Junior Brother, I just don't want Xiaozi's talent to be buried..."

Han Feng lowered his shoulders imperceptibly, laughing as he moved away from his sixth senior brother who was emitting a faint chill.

"If Xiao Zi doesn't go to Lingzhi Peak, will you not teach him if he wants to learn, Junior Brother?"

Cangnan Zhenzun spoke lightly, but Han Feng could still feel that he had firmly locked onto his consciousness.

"Brother, what are you talking about! If my nephew wants to learn, how can I not teach him? Stop joking."

Han Feng waved his hand, and then took out a flying boat from his storage ring that was even more luxurious than the one Li Qingchen had just driven.

A spell was cast, and the flying boat grew larger in the open space. The complicated formations and patterns engraved on the boat could be clearly seen.

"Let's go, let's go back to the sect."

After he finished speaking, Han Feng was the first to fly onto the flying boat. Su Zi only felt a sense of weightlessness, and followed behind Cangnan Zhenzun and also went up.

Li Qingchen and Bai Qingqian looked at each other and followed.

After the flying boat took off, Su Zi shook slightly. As soon as he stood firm, he heard Cangnan Zhenzun speak.

"Returning to Cangjian Peak?"

"Ah? Come back!"

Su Zi was dazed for a moment and nodded immediately.

The eldest senior brother and the second senior sister were so good to her, and her original body didn't know how to cherish them. But she, Su Zi, is a cannon fodder who knows how to cling to others!

Cangnan Zhenzun is the combat power ceiling among the elders of Tianqing Sect, while Li Qingchen and Bai Qingqian are the combat power ceiling among their direct disciples.

With such a background, he can walk around the Tianqing Sect with ease!

Hearing Su Zi's answer, Cangnan Zhenzun, Li Qingchen and Bai Qingqian all smiled at the same time.

Only the leader Han Feng, who was out of place, had a bitter face.

"But I have to go to the plantation first." Su Zi added.

Because this time when Su Zi returned from the secret realm, he also brought back two third-grade life-giving herbs and several second-grade life-giving herbs.

Since Wang Lin did not awaken his spiritual veins on his own, if he could obtain a second-grade spiritual grass, he would be able to condense his spiritual veins again.

Moreover, she still had the spirit stones she got from selling vegetables last time, as well as the remaining cabbage that had not been sold, all of which needed to be returned to Wang Lin.

When we went to the spiritual plantation, Mu Zelin Yu Jian took us there.

It was because he heard Su Zi say that he wanted to give Wang Lin spiritual herbs that he followed him.

To condense the spiritual veins by using spiritual herbs, one cannot just take them directly; one needs others to guide them with spiritual energy.

Su Zi hadn't arrived yet, but Erdan had smelled her scent and started whimpering from a distance.

He took out a golden spirit fruit from the storage ring and threw it to it. There were too many ripe golden spirit fruits in the secret realm now, and Su Zi picked them all to eat as fruit.

"Senior Sister! Are you okay?" Wang Lin dropped the watering bucket and ran over.

After not seeing the little guy for a few months, he has grown taller and become thinner.

Su Zi raised his hand and rubbed his head out of habit.

"I'm fine, and my spiritual veins have been repaired. I have to go back to Cangjian Peak from now on, so I'm afraid I won't have time to help you bring rain in the future."

Wang Lin's eyes were red. He was not disappointed when he heard Su Zi say this. Instead, he felt happy for Su Zi.

"But you can rely on yourself in the future." After Su Zi said this, there was a second-grade living grass in his hand.

“Senior Sister, this is… this is the living spirit grass!” Wang Lin’s eyes widened, his face full of shock.

A teardrop is hanging on the eyelashes and is about to fall off.

"Hmm~" Su Zi raised an eyebrow. "I planted a large patch of second-grade life-giving grass in the secret realm." She handed the life-giving grass to him.

"Here you go. Deacon Mu is here to help you. Hurry up and use this life-giving grass to condense your spiritual veins."

"Wow~" The tears hanging on the eyelashes finally fell, and more and more tears flowed out of Wang Lin's big eyes.

Su Zi’s words made him burst into tears.

He really didn't expect that Su Zi not only saved the people in the village and his uncle, but also brought him the spiritual grass that could help him condense his spiritual veins.

But he clearly had never done anything for his senior sister, and it was always his senior sister who took care of him.

"Wuuuu~ Senior Sister, why are you so nice to me..." Wang Lin no longer cared and rushed to Su Zi and hugged her.

He has lived in the Tianqing Sect since he was a child. Although the disciples of the Tianqing Sect do not reject him, no one is close to him. He did not expect Su Zi to be so nice to him.

Help him water the plants, take him down the mountain to sell vegetables, save his family, and give him spiritual herbs...

At this moment, he has secretly vowed in his heart that he must repay his senior sister in the future.

"Okay, okay." Su Zi touched his head.

Wang Lin also knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly stood up, wiped the tears from his face, and solemnly took the Life Herb that could change his destiny from Su Zi's hand.

Under Mu Zelin's instructions, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the spirit gathering array set up by Deacon Mu. After swallowing the spirit grass, he felt a burning sensation starting from his throat and spreading to his limbs.

Mu Zelin raised his hand, and spiritual energy entered Wang Lin's body from his fingertips. His spiritual consciousness guided the spiritual energy to flow through Wang Lin's meridians.

The spiritual energy of the living spirit grass was also drawn by the spiritual energy and finally gathered in Wang Lin's dantian.

After the spiritual energy gathered in the Dantian, they pulled and intertwined with each other, and Wang Lin also felt the burning in his body and the pain in his lower abdomen.

But he gritted his teeth and endured it, like a cooked shrimp, his whole body turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and beads of cold sweat rolled down his face, but he didn't utter a single scream.

Su Zi was also frightened watching from the side, and then she remembered the time when she took evening primrose in the secret realm.

She bit her fingers and shuddered.