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After this day, everything seemed to be busy.

Especially Jiang Jingmo.

As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, she ran to the land of fallen spirits, and stuffed all the pronuclei obtained from strangling the fallen spirits into her mouth.

In this almost self-abuse way, her ranking on the newcomer list got higher and higher. After a few months, she was already ranked tenth on the newcomer list.

Her strength was also growing rapidly as she continued to devour the nuclei. Now she had reached the ninth level of the Xuanling Realm. If she had not encountered a bottleneck, she would have been a cultivator in the Diling Realm.

After failing to break through the barrier again, Jiang Jingmo frowned and picked up the Jiang Chu Sword again, wanting to continue rushing to the land of fallen spirits to strangle the fallen spirits in order to obtain more pronuclei.

As a result, just as she took a step forward, Jiang Chujian broke free from her fingertips and finally turned into a streak of light and fell to the ground.

"Master, you haven't rested for seven days. You can't bear it like this."

Jiang Chu transformed into a young boy and looked at the wounded Jiang Jingmo with a frown.

During these days, the fallen spirits around the Pure Spirit Fortress have been almost wiped out. Further into the interior of the Pure Spirit Fortress, there are even more powerful fallen spirits.

Jiang Jingmo gradually felt overwhelmed, and a small number of the disciples who had participated in the seven-day training together also died in the Land of Fallen Spirits.

She had seen that scene before. After the protective beads shattered, black smoke spread from their wounds to their limbs and bones. Their companions watched this scene, the Soul-Breaking Swords in their hands trembling, and finally they couldn't bear to do it.

In the end, the bodies of those people were burned and their souls turned into fallen spirits. The moment it pounced on its former companions, Jiang Jingmo killed it with an ice arrow.

She could not forget the expressions of those people at that time, a mixture of pain and relief. In the end, they said nothing, choked up and thanked her, then stepped aside and continued to strangle other fallen spirits.

And those companions who were infected and killed were left with not even a hair.

There was blood everywhere, the land was desolate, and not a single bone was to be seen.

These scenes calmed Jiang Jingmo, who had been numb from killing. It was like a basin of cold water was poured over her, freezing her completely.

From then on, she began to practice hard and strive to increase her strength.

She might not be able to protect anyone, but at least she wouldn't let herself become a burden to them.

Jiang Jingmo understood his fellow disciples. Whenever they went to the battlefield with him, they would always take time to take care of her since her strength was still insufficient.

On the battlefield, a moment of negligence could result in death, not to mention they had to be on the alert at all times.

She had to speed up.

"I'm fine. Didn't I just rest?"

Jiang Jingmo gently raised the corners of his lips towards Jiang Chu in front of him.

"How can you call that a rest? Master, you were clearly practicing just now. This won't work. Your body will collapse sooner or later."

Jiang Chu was a little anxious. He opened his hands and stood in front of Jiang Jingmo.

He still looked like a teenager, standing in front of her stubbornly. His angry look made Jiang Jingmo smile a little.

She felt the stagnant spiritual power in her body, looked at her own broken body, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Jingmo smiled and sat back down on the couch.

"Master, you...are you listening now?"

When Xiao Jiangchu heard Jiang Jingmo's words, he couldn't help but stand there in a daze. He thought that he would have to persuade her for a long time before she agreed.

"Then, you don't want to listen?"

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No, no, no, just listen..."

Jiang Chu stood up again and looked at Jiang Jingmo with a rather pitiful look in his eyes.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Jiang Jingmo couldn't help but touch his head, and his tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

Then, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days suddenly bent her back.

Jiang Jingmo collapsed directly on his couch.

Suddenly, she smelled the fragrance of lotus.

"Finally you know how to rest?"

Shen Shuli's unpleasant voice came, and the moment Jiang Jingmo heard his voice, he couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't Lord Shen looking for something? Why is he so idle?"

Jiang Jingmo retorted subconsciously.

Since that day, Jiang Jingmo seemed to be the only one who was really busy. She strangled fallen spirits in the morning, returned from the fallen spirit land in the evening with wounds all over her body, and practiced in her room late at night...

And every time on her way back from the Land of Fallen Souls, she could see Shen Shuli.

He asked nothing, said nothing, and just applied medicine to her. It was not until he saw the bloody wounds that he said something sarcastic.

"I've made myself so miserable, and I don't know why."

Then, as he was talking, he noticed that Jiang Jingmo's lips were cracked due to the long fight, so he swallowed his unfinished words and reached out to hand him a cup of spiritual spring water.

"Of course Zhao Qi and the others will take care of the matter. Besides, I am not idle."

Shen Shuli jumped in from the window again.

"Didn't I tell you to go through the front door?"

Jiang Jingmo sat up straight again and looked at the figure coming in through the window.

"I wanted to leave, but when I got to the door I heard you guys arguing. I was afraid something might happen, so I came back here."

Shen Shuli spoke calmly, without any of the embarrassment he had shown a few months ago.

"Lotus cake?"

Jiang Jingmo looked at the thing wrapped in oil paper, slowly sat down at the table, and looked up at the man next to him.

"You promised me this a few months ago, and you're only giving it to me now?"

"Well, I have improved my skills during this period."

"Oh?"

Jiang Jingmo poked the contents of the oil paper package, then reached out and peeled off the layers, revealing the pastries inside.

The lotus pastry is shaped like a lotus flower, with attractive color, and layers of pastry, revealing the rich filling inside.

"Wow, that's quite some progress."

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and was actually surprised for a moment.

"Try it now."

Shen Shuli smiled, and seemed to be very pleased with Jiang Jingmo's praise. If his cat's tail was there, it would be standing upright at this moment.

Jiang Jingmo picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and the fragrance of lotus immediately lingered between his lips and teeth.

"good to eat."

This is praise from the heart.

The smile in Shen Shuli's eyes became more and more intense, and he turned to look out the window.

"Do you remember what day it is today?"

Jiang Jingmo was stunned. There was no day or night, or four seasons in the Pure Spirit Fortress. She had long forgotten the years and months outside.

"What day is it?"

She stuffed another piece of lotus cake into her mouth.

Then in the next second, brilliant fireworks suddenly lit up in the sky, and the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another, causing Jiang Jingmo to pause his eating.

She looked at Shen Shuli in confusion, and the other party was also looking at her with a helpless look on his face.

"You are stupid, today is your birthday."

Shen Shuli smiled and tapped her forehead. This was the most gentle action he had ever taken.

"Happy birthday, you little idiot."