Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Qin Yuanming looked embarrassed and worried, "Junior sister, why don't you go back and recuperate first, and call it a day."

“No!” Zhang Yunqing shook his head. He was clearly holding his chest with blood on the corner of his mouth, but he said with a firm face, “It is easier for me to understand the truth of the Dao in life and death, and body refining has always been a road full of thorns. Since I am favored by the Heaven, I must work a hundred times harder than others!”

"Brother, come again!"

Zhang Yunqing remained calm. Although what she said sounded high-sounding, this was her character setting to save her life. As a small assistant with special visions but no backing, she could only build her character setting on the highest moral ground.

A person with visions can be a demon or a saint, but common sense would have it that people tend to think the worst.

So although Zhang Yunqing accepted her fate, she also had to do her best. She tried hard to portray herself as a good person, a good person with visions, a savior saint.

Qin Yuanming sighed and attacked with all his strength again.

"boom!"

This time Zhang Yunqing's injury was even more serious than last time, and he fell directly to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out and directly dyed the ground next to it red.

Qin Yuanming ran over in a hurry, his face full of anxiety, "Junior Sister Yunqing, how are you? Are you okay?"

Some people in the audience also advised, "It's good to train your body, but don't lose your life!"

Zhang Yunqing stood up shakily and pushed Qin Yuanming back.

She said with righteousness and force

"There is no simple and easy road in this world. Since I have come this far with a mortal body, I think I am different from other people. This is my destiny, and I will hold on to it at the risk of my life!"

"Hmm..." She spat out another mouthful of blood foam and said slowly, "Since I have entered the door of Saint Cultivation, I must care about the world and save all living beings. If I stop moving forward because I am afraid of suffering and death, how can I save the people? How can I be worthy of the mercy of Heaven?"

"Brother! Come again!"

She held on to the handrail tremblingly, but Qin Yuanming had no intention of taking any more action.

"Junior sister, I give up, I give up! If you practice refining your body like this without caring about your life, something bad will happen!"

Zhang Yunqing held the handrail and gasped for breath, then suddenly fell to the ground.

Qin Yuanming immediately raised his hands to the referee, "I admit defeat! The game ends here!"

The referee next to him immediately came back to his senses and said dryly, "Pseudo-spiritual root No. 867 wins!"

Qin Yuanming helped Zhang Yunqing up and said, "I'll take you to Sheng Xiu to treat your injuries..."

Zhang Yunqing was dazed. Before he passed out, he shouted, "Brother! Saving the people and protecting the world is my aspiration!"

Qin Yuanming felt mixed emotions. He picked up Zhang Yunqing and immediately used a talisman to teleport away.

All that was left was a deafening silence from the crowd of onlookers.

"I didn't expect that a fake spiritual root could have such a grand heart of Tao..." A sigh broke the silence.

"I am so ashamed..."

"She did break the record of pseudo-spiritual roots in history today. She was able to withstand a full-strength attack from a fifth-level foundation-building cultivator. I think her physique is equivalent to that of a physical cultivator at the foundation-building stage..."

A timid boy in the crowd secretly made up his mind that he would also comprehend the great principles of the world between life and death. In this way, could he become stronger?

"This fake spiritual root is right. Since she can get to this point in her mortal body, she must be different from other people."

"That makes sense. This method seems to be suitable only for her. We should not try such a desperate method..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes immediately fell on the large pool of blood on the fighting field, and their admiration for the fake spiritual root increased a little more.

They really don't envy her at all for being able to become stronger.

And the timid boy who had just raised his fighting spirit could not help but lose his temper. Yes, she was special, and this method was only suitable for her. Otherwise, there were so many pseudo-spiritual roots in history who had not used their lives to refine their bodies, and no miracles had happened...

"I hope she can keep her heart of Taoism. Otherwise, once her heart of Taoism changes, her inner demons will arise and she won't be able to survive for long."

"Alas..." someone sighed, "This boy has a good character. If he can really make a name for himself, there will be another saint in history!"

No one will question a person's heart for the Tao, because those who have lost their heart for the Tao will either be possessed by demons, or explode and die, or lose all their cultivation.

As long as a cultivator can stand in front of you properly, you know that his Taoist heart is still there.

The female front desk worker at the registration area snorted coldly and spoke emotionlessly, "The referee ruled that the result of the fight in the 20th fighting arena was abnormal and needs to be handled."

When Zhang Yunqing pretended to faint, he suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous. When he opened his eyes, he saw green rocks and spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost dripping.

"Senior Brother! Please help me save someone!" Qin Yuanming put Zhang Yunqing on a stone platform and ran to the building under the mountain wall next to him.

Zhang Yunqing was stunned. She had originally thought of finding an excuse to part ways with him after leaving Jingfa Building, but this idiot actually used a teleportation talisman. Where did he take her?

If there really was a saint who examined her injuries, wouldn't he be able to find out that she was only slightly injured?

If it was just Qin Yuanming, she could still fool him, but if a senior saint cultivator came, it wouldn't be so easy to fool him.

Thinking of this, she immediately sat cross-legged on the stone platform, closed her eyes, and began to meditate.

"Oh my, your little loudspeaker is so noisy..." A young man in white was pulled out of the building by Qin Yuanming.

The young man in white was still yawning. When he saw Zhang Yunqing, he pointed at him perfunctorily and said, "Look, you can still meditate and practice. It seems that your injury is not serious. Look how anxious you are."

Qin Yuanming was also surprised, "Junior sister, you are awake? How is your health?"

Zhang Yunqing slowly opened his eyes, "Brother, I said that I am now a Saint Cultivator, and it is enough to treat my own injuries. Thank you for your care today, and my injuries are better now."

"Huh, that's good." Qin Yuanming breathed a sigh of relief. "You fainted just now, which really scared me. My senior brother is also a Saint Cultivator, why not let him help you heal."

Zhang Yunqing nodded weakly, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother. My spiritual power is indeed not enough to support me to fully recover."

The young man in white next to him touched his nose. He was mainly a weapon cultivator, but he accidentally discovered that he had comprehended the true meaning of saint cultivation. Although he was also a saint cultivator, his focus had always been on weapon cultivation. If this man was injured too seriously, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for him?

Fortunately, the man was not seriously injured. He used his spiritual power to slowly repair the injuries in his body. It only took a cup of tea to complete the repair.

Zhang Yunqing looked up and found that his health bar was full.

The saints in the world of immortal cultivation are indeed very powerful.

"Ahem." Zhang Yunqing coughed pretentiously, then took out a set of ordinary level 10 equipment from the package and handed it to Qin Yuanming, "This is the reward I promised you, Senior Brother."

Qin Yuanming felt mixed emotions at this moment, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should accept the call or not.

Instead, the senior brother in white clothes next to him had his eyes light up, took it and exclaimed, "What a good thing!"

"Hey! Senior brother..." Qin Yuanming immediately became anxious, "This is for me!"