After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Xia Ling bent down and picked up the crystal clear green bead, held it between her fingertips, and examined it carefully.

She had heard from Que Ling that among the four great gods, the one who controlled the life of all things was Xuanfen.

This bead has a very strong vitality. The outer layer is surrounded by emerald green, and the golden color flowing in the center is the true source of life.

"Xuan Li, why did you give this to me?"

This kind of thing cannot exist in the lower world of cultivation. It is obviously the product of Xuanfen's own power.

Xuanfen stuck his head out of the tortoise shell, and every move he made was filled with social phobia.

"I... I just don't want the master to worry too much. When you extract the spiritual roots, integrate some of the life source of this bead into Qi Huai's body... It will keep him safe and his cultivation will also increase greatly."

Xia Ling understood the importance of vitality, "Is there any harm in giving this bead to me?"

Xuan Feng spoke the truth: "It's just that I lost the cultivation I accumulated recently... Anyway, this thing is given to you, so you can deal with it as you see fit!"

After saying this, it slipped away, even faster than a rabbit.

Although I know it is not an ordinary turtle, it still feels a bit weird.

Xia Ling leaned against the door, looking at the beads that shone gorgeously under the sunlight, wondering at which step to integrate them into Qi Huai's body to achieve the best effect.

Seeing her struggling, Xiao Jin said: [The source of life is also the most important in the upper cultivation world. You can inject it at any time or step, but when you extract the spiritual roots for Qi Huai, you only need to inject one third of it.]

Xia Ling was curious: "Why? Could it be that he couldn't bear the whole thing?"

[Well, after all, it is the pure divine power of one of the four great gods. Qi Huai's body cannot bear it at present. One third is enough. Too much is not good.]

"Okay, I understand." Xia Ling stretched and walked slowly into the room.

[Don't you want to improve your own and your brothers' cultivation as quickly as possible? You can incorporate the rest into the elixir when you refine it. It will indeed have the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body, and your cultivation will also increase accordingly.]

"OK." Xia Ling: "Speaking of which, the elixir that has the source of life infused into it should be able to have some effect on Second Senior Brother's curse, right?"

【Well, just control the amount. 】

"Okay." After answering, Xia Ling immediately started to refine the elixir.

*

With the existence of the source of life, Xia Ling's plan progressed much faster than initially expected.

Fast forward a week, Qi Huai's frail body had reached the best condition it could achieve after more than twenty days of recuperation and training.

As agreed, Xia Ling arrived at his courtyard early in the morning.

As soon as I entered, I saw Qi Huai, his master, the elders, and fellow brothers all gathered in the courtyard.

Xia Ling bowed one by one and walked in front of Qi Huai, smiling and asked, "Third Brother, are you nervous?"

"...It's okay." Qi Huai was naturally nervous, but seeing her so calm and composed, his anxiety instantly receded like the tide.

"Then let's go in." Xia Ling pointed to the exclusive room that had already been set up for treatment.

"Yeah." Qi Huai walked in with his eyes lowered.

Xia Ling looked at the people who could not hide their worries and said a few words of comfort.

"Master, five senior brothers, don't worry too much, I will definitely succeed."

How could Yu Qianyang not be worried, but he chose to trust his two disciples.

Even though he was troubled, he did not show it.

He just said, "Girl Ling, just do your best."

The others didn't say anything, but they meant the same thing.

Xia Ling nodded to show that she understood, and then followed Qi Huai into the room.

The treatment process cannot be distracted, and in order to avoid divine punishment, her otherworldly skills cannot be revealed to others, so it is better to let them wait outside.

The room was quite large, with the medicinal bath and ice bed alone taking up one third of the room.

This medicinal bath was built by her fellow practitioners more than 20 days ago, and the medicine in it was also prepared by her and the third elder.

Extracting the spiritual roots and destroying the innate physique will both cause heavy bleeding, so just in case she also added various spiritual plant essences that can quickly heal wounds and stop bleeding, which made her feel a little relieved.

As for the ice bed, it was sent by Master a few days ago. It has the effect of calming the mind, concentrating the spirit and strengthening the soul.

It can be said that in order to help Qi Huai, not only Xia Ling, but also Yu Qianyang and several elders, as well as Yue Chenzhi and others, did their best.

"Brother, take off your shirt before lying down." Seeing Qi Huai walk to the ice bed, Xia Ling reminded him, and a plate filled with various scalpels and pills appeared in his hand.

Although he expected to take off his clothes, Qi Huai still felt a little uncomfortable.

He raised his hands extremely stiffly to take off his shirt, then lay down on the ice bed with his hands and feet together, like a puppet controlled by strings.

His expression didn't change, but the tips of his ears and neck were tinged with an uncomfortable red.

Several senior brothers including Xia Ling all have fair skin, but Qi Huai's skin is the palest, so the moment he blushed, he exposed his discomfort.

Xia Ling couldn't help wanting to laugh, and stepped forward to put the plate on the shelf next to him, "Third Brother, don't be shy, there is no distinction between men and women in front of a doctor."

What's more, it's just taking off a shirt.

It would have been fine if Xia Ling didn't say anything, but after she did, Qi Huai felt even more uncomfortable.

Now that she had taken off her clothes, her black hair was disheveled, even her cheeks were flushed, and her long eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, as if she was being teased.

He was usually gloomy and cold, so this side of him was indeed new. But seeing how easily he got shy, Xia Ling stopped teasing him.

"Brother, take this pill first."

Qi Huai didn't ask, he just took it and swallowed it.

Xia Ling put on a mask and gloves, disinfected the scalpel one by one, and reminded: "Brother, close your eyes, calm your mind, and concentrate on thinking about beautiful things. The process will be painful, but you must persevere."

The pill that was just given to him is similar to modern anesthetics, but the effect is only somewhat similar. It can only alleviate some of the pain. Its most important effect is healing.

"...Okay." Although he didn't know where Xia Ling got so many strange things, Qi Huai didn't ask any more questions and closed his eyes cooperatively.

Xia Ling had studied anatomy before and had practiced it these days, so he wasn't too nervous.

Seeing Qi Huai's cooperation, Xia Ling did not stand there. After illuminating the entire room with the divine fire, he picked up the scalpel and cut open his skin.

Blood flowed out instantly, and Qi Huai couldn't help but groan in pain.

But Xia Ling acted as if he didn't hear it and didn't stop moving.

Qi Huai's spiritual roots belong to the four spiritual roots, which are useless spiritual roots.

But he is different from ordinary people. Two of his spiritual roots are extremely pure, and it is not an exaggeration to describe their purity as heavenly. Moreover, they are complementary mutants of wind and ice.

Unfortunately, the other two spiritual roots were extremely turbid and blocked.

If it weren't for the last two, even if he had a complete spiritual body, he would have had a chance to reach the Golden Core stage.

The blood quickly dyed Xia Ling's gloves red. Qi Huai's hands were pressed down by the binding spell and his whole body trembled with pain.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his face was as pale as paper, which was frightening.

In order to suppress his groans of pain, he clenched his teeth so hard that blood flowed out of his mouth.

But... this is just the beginning...