Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Thank you, Sister Hua. I have benefited a lot today!" She cupped her hands happily, then turned around and left.

Hua Niang and Lan Xiangzi were left staring at each other.

Lan Xiangzi touched his nose and stole a glance at Hua Niang, "Do you want to help her?"

Hua Niang frowned angrily, "This little girl won't listen to anything I say. How can I help her?"

"Stop pretending, I know who you are..." Lan Xiangzi whispered teasingly.

Hua Niang's expression changed immediately, and she looked him up and down, "Are you itching for trouble, you fox boy?"

......

Zhang Yunqing first tidied up his spiritual field, then sat on the edge of the field and took out the spiritual formation plate.

Having found Xie Dengpao's spiritual words in the sect's immortal spirit formation, she carefully considered her words, preparing to put her abilities on display in front of him.

[Thank you for the cultivation method you gave me some time ago. I have benefited a lot from it and my body has become much stronger.]

Xie Dengpao, who was far away in the secret realm, suddenly fell into deep thought while holding the Lingyan Formation Plate.

"Brother?" A girl with bright eyes and white teeth pouted and looked at him in dissatisfaction, "Brother, can't you give me that spirit beast egg?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the golden spirit beast egg in Xie Dengpao's arms. There was a pink mark on the eggshell, which looked like a defect.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Xie Dengpao hadn't responded, the girl puffed up her cheeks, lowered her brows, and it seemed that there were crystal tears welling up in her eyes.

The disciple next to him wanted to smooth things over but didn't know what to say, so he just tugged at Xie Dengpao's sleeve and said, "Brother, please say something. Junior Sister Han is about to cry."

However, Xie Dengpao seemed not to hear anything and sent a voice message to Zhang Yunqing:

[Although you are a pseudo-spiritual root, you are still a mortal after all. If you feel any discomfort in your body, please let me know. If you don’t understand anything, just send me a message. I will tell you everything I know.]

"..."

When these words came out, all the disciples around were stunned, even the tearful Han Junior Sister was stunned. She forgot to let the tears fall down.

"Senior Brother, you, you..." she said blankly. She suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart, and Xie Dengpao's words "If you feel any discomfort, please let me know" kept echoing in her mind.

Is it the person he likes? But how could a child of destiny like him like a useless fake spiritual root?

But if you don't like it, why would you be so concerned about it in your words?

"Wow!" As she thought about it, her tears began to fall, and she stomped her feet and ran away crying.

Xie Dengpao looked confused, then frowned and glared at the fellow apprentices behind him, "Who of you bullied me again?"

The fellow disciples behind him: "......"

"Brother, it seems...it seems...it should be...probably...it was you who made Junior Sister cry!"

Xie Dengpao was at a loss, "Me? When did I speak?"

A disciple spread his hands and said, "Maybe it's because he didn't say anything."

Xie Dengpao then realized that his junior sister had just asked him for a spirit beast egg, but he seemed to have forgotten to respond.

So he sighed and chased after him using his spiritual weapon.

As soon as he caught up, he threw the spirit beast egg directly into Junior Sister Han's arms.

Junior Sister Han staggered after being hit. She looked at the spirit beast egg in her arms, then at Xie Dengpao in front of her. She didn't know whether she should shed tears or not.

But Xie Dengpao smiled and said, "Is a spirit beast egg worth Junior Sister being so angry?"

Plop! Tears fell.

Besides, Zhang Yunqing, who was sitting on the ridge of the field anxiously waiting for news, suddenly brightened up when she received the news from Xie Dengpao. Look! He is so good at talking, and he happened to be talking about what she was talking about.

She replied quickly:

[Brother, don’t worry. I’m in good health. I injured my hand with farm tools a while ago, and I used my spiritual power to heal it. I didn’t even need to see a doctor. It’s so convenient to be an immortal!]

In the secret realm, Junior Sister Han finally remembered what she wanted to ask, so she took a deep breath and straightened her chest, "Senior Brother Xie, do you already have someone you like?"

After a long time without receiving a response, she looked up and saw Xie Dengpao holding the Lingyan Formation Plate and lost in thought again.

Xie Dengpao looked at the spiritual words sent by Zhang Yunqing with mixed feelings. He knew all these words, so why couldn't he understand them when they were put together?

What do you mean by using spiritual power to heal it? Healed it by itself? How serious of an injury could it be healed by itself? Doesn't that mean he has already realized the holy cultivation?

He quickly replied with a voice message:

[Did you injure your hand? Is the wound serious? How did you treat it yourself?]

His urgent tone and panicked expression made all the disciples around him stare at him at the same time.

It was unbelievable that their arrogant and proud senior brother would one day become such a servile person.

Look at this caring attitude, it's just a hand injury, but it's like the sky is falling.

A bad thought came to everyone's mind. Could it be that their senior brother has someone in his heart? Or is it a useless person with fake spiritual roots? This is terrible!

Junior Sister Han next to her burst into tears again after just stopping crying! She threw the spirit beast eggs back.

With a scream, he flew away on the sword, heartbroken.

After Zhang Yunqing saw Xie Dengpao's message, he carefully considered his words and replied:

[It's not serious, just a cut on my hand. I tried to use my spiritual power to repair it. I didn't expect it to be successful. There's not even a scar left. Brother, don't worry!]

But Xie Dengpao just stood there in a daze, not even noticing that Junior Sister Han ran away crying.

He stared at the spiritual words sent by Zhang Yunqing, and a wave of turmoil rose in his heart.

He stroked the spirit beast egg in his hand, which he didn't remember when it came back. The pink mark became more distinct as he stroked it.

This person is really not simple.

A person with fake spiritual roots actually comprehended the true meaning of holy cultivation and entered the door of holy cultivation?

Although theoretically this possibility exists, it seems too lucky for Zhang Yunqing to have it happen.

Moreover, she, a pseudo-spiritual root equivalent to the first stage of Qi training, could actually heal broken wounds? Is such a weak spiritual power really enough to support it?

Zhang Yunqing, the reason for his resurrection from the dead has not yet been determined, and now there are more and more mysteries surrounding him.

With a solemn expression, Xie Dengpao sent a spiritual message to his master, Elder Xuan, informing him of Zhang Yunqing's situation and asking if any measures needed to be taken.

Elder Xuan replied: [No problem, as long as she doesn't go down the wrong path, just let her develop.]

Xie Dengpao frowned: [Master, aren't you afraid that she will become more and more powerful?]

Elder Xuan replied: [The eight major sects have already taken turns to investigate Zhang Yunqing's body and soul, and have confirmed that she is not an alien and is not harmful. As long as her heart is pure, there is no need for us to interfere.]

Xie Dengpao understood: [If that is the case, do I need to continue observing her?]

[Of course we have to. Although we won't interfere easily, this variable must be under our control. You have to understand her changes and her character.]

Xie Dengpao: [Disciple understands!]

After pondering for a while, he replied to Zhang Yunqing:

[Congratulations, you are able to use spiritual power to heal your wounds. I think it is by chance that you have entered the door of holy cultivation. This is a good thing.]

Zhang Yunqing raised his eyebrows after seeing Xie Dengpao's reply.

I was suspicious, but not much.