Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Please accept the Heaven's Cry, Senior."

With the help of the masked man, You Huang completed the contract and offered the Tianqi Sword.

The masked man took the Heavenly Cry from You Huang, stroked the sword and said, "Do you know why this sword is called Heavenly Cry?"

Even if she knew, she couldn't tell him. You Huang immediately shook her head vigorously. The masked man looked at the gemstones that decorated the sword and said, "There are a total of nineteen emeralds on it, proving that she once recognized nineteen masters, and they... all died in battle."

"Look at these gems. Don't they look like tears shed by the sky?"

The masked man raised the Tianqi sword high, and Youhuang subconsciously raised his head. Not to mention that at first glance from below, the emeralds really looked like drops of tears.

"This is a sword of hurt." The masked man held the sword horizontally in front of his eyes and said, "In the great war a hundred thousand years ago, many artifacts were broken and buried with their masters on this land. But Tianqi disappeared, taking her last master with her."

"Why did Tianqi appear at the edge of the wasteland?"

Even though what the other party said sounded like a tragic novel in which the heroine sacrificed herself for the sake of the people of the world, You Huang did not indulge in the other party's sadness.

The masked man glanced at Youhuang and sighed, "Forget it, what do you know as a thirteen-year-old kid? I'll return the sword to you..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stabbed the sword towards Youhuang's face.

"what……"

This wave of actions frightened You Huang so much that he covered his face and screamed.

It’s over.

dying.

dying……

Just when Youhuang thought he was about to die, a cool feeling poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally pitch-black sea of ​​consciousness finally saw a glimmer of light. Although it was no longer dark, it was wrapped in a thick fog, and it was still hazy and unclear.

After coming out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Youhuang touched his eyebrows in panic, looked up at the masked man in surprise, and suddenly felt that the masked man's eyes were a little different. He was looking at him with sympathy.

"What's with the sympathetic look from Senior?"

You Huang asked tentatively: "Is this junior going to die, or will he definitely die in the near future?"

The masked man coughed twice, looked away and said, "What sympathy? I am obviously envious. Didn't you notice that your cultivation level improved after Tianqi entered your body?"

"No." You Huang denied it outright: "My sea of ​​consciousness is still the same. I can't even see the spiritual roots clearly."

"I will help you take a look." The masked man did not hesitate to point his sword towards Youhuang's forehead. After a moment, he retracted it and said, "Colorless spiritual roots, you can practice as you like."

“Five-color spiritual roots… useless spiritual roots!”

Youhuang felt that his life was over. His eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes. He was ready to drown the wilderness in tears at any time.

Five-colored spiritual roots mean having five spiritual roots. Every time you advance to a higher realm, you have to cultivate the five spiritual roots to perfection, and you also have to practice five different exercises.

Simply put, others can improve one level with just one effort, but she has to make five efforts to improve one level. God can sometimes be unfair. Even if her spiritual veins were taken away in her previous life, he doesn't have to compensate her with five spiritual veins at once.

"You have shit in your ears, you can't even hear me clearly. I'm talking about the colorless spiritual roots."

Seeing the little girl's desperate expression, the masked man was speechless and could only repeat his words.

You Huang cried out in surprise, her tears stopped like brakes, her eyes sparkling as she asked, "Colorless spiritual roots, I have only heard of gold, wood, water, fire and earth spiritual roots, but never heard of colorless spiritual roots, could you be mistaken, how could there be colorless spiritual roots in the world…"

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Youhuang tactfully kept silent.

Venerable Xue then slowly said, "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are the common five elements of spiritual roots. There are also several types of spiritual roots that are not in the five elements and are very rare. They are wind spiritual roots, thunder spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots, blood spiritual roots, shadow spiritual roots, mist spiritual roots, etc. There are also star spiritual roots, such as the extremely yin moon spiritual root and the extremely yang yang spiritual root."

"What kind of spiritual roots do I have?" You Huang was like a curious baby, with endless questions to ask.

"Among so many spiritual roots, only the star spiritual root is colorless." The masked man looked at You Huang and said, "You should be the Lingyue root among the star spiritual roots."

"What if it's Yang Lingguang?" Youhuang didn't expect that spiritual roots were also diverse. She missed a lot of truths when she practiced magic in her previous life. She had to practice well when she had time.

"What's wrong with your brain... Girls have Yang spiritual roots, and boys have Moon spiritual roots, just like water and fire, they cannot mix and neither can live past the age of three." The masked man answered all at once to prevent the curious baby from continuing to ask questions.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Should the younger generation bask in the moonlight more often in the future and become a person who basks in the moonlight..."

“Whatever you want.” The masked man said coldly, “No matter who asks you in the future, you must insist that the Sky-Crying Divine Sword was taken away by me.”

"And take this with you." The masked man threw a token to Youhuang and said, "You will be an inner sect disciple of Xuexuan Sect from now on. Show the token and no disciple from the immortal sect will dare to embarrass you."

"Xue Xuan Zong, the name doesn't sound domineering at all."

Youhuangfan looked at the token, but couldn't see the secret. He just felt that it was not as powerful as Jianzong and Yaozong sounded.

The masked man glanced at him coldly, and You Huang's scalp tingled. He immediately changed his words and said, "If I had known that there would be a backer, I would have taken away all those rare spiritual herbs and fruits."

"You didn't take it?"

The masked man was delighted when he heard this. The little girl was indeed cautious. No wonder she refused to take the Heavenly Crying Sword.

Given her current situation, bringing any rare items from the world of cultivation back to Tiandu would bring great trouble to the people around her, so keeping a low profile is the best option.

You Huang regretted not collecting the spiritual herbs and fruits needed for foundation building. After thinking for a while, he said, "Senior, even if you promise not to snatch the spiritual fruits from Dongjun, it is not against the rules to take a look. Let's go to the medicine garden again. I will go collect the spiritual herbs and fruits, and you can go and watch the fun."

"Why, do you regret packing a bunch of junk and want to go in to restock?" The mask looked at Youhuang teasingly, daring to play tricks in front of him.

"Let's go again." You Huang said coquettishly, "I will go in to restock the goods. Please wait outside for a while."

"Don't act like a spoiled brat. It doesn't suit you." The masked man turned around and said, "No one told you that if you have a villain face, you shouldn't do things that only a little white rabbit can do."

"Do I look like a villain?" You Huang subconsciously stroked his face and said helplessly, "To be honest, I have never looked in the mirror and I don't know what I look like. Do I look like the Marquis of Wushen or the Marquis's wife?"

"Why don't you call them daddy and mom? They seem to be very nice to you." The masked man turned around and looked at Youhuang in surprise.

"I left home at a young age, so I'm not familiar with them." You Huang followed behind and said indifferently, "You didn't see the scene of Madam Hou going to the broken cave to pick someone up. I was hit on the head by Bai Yuyu and bled. If other mothers saw their daughters like this, they would rush over and hug them in distress."

"What did your mother do?"

The masked man was also very curious about what could make the little girl so concerned.