Lin Ze nodded in agreement and was about to say "Call me if you need anything" when his eyes suddenly widened.

"You...what did you say? A bowl of..."

Ouch, is he hallucinating?

Zou Mubai actually wanted to give the girl a whole bowl of spiritual spring water.

Isn't spiritual spring water very precious? Isn't it said that it takes several years for the spiritual world to condense a drop?

At this moment, Lin Ze really regretted why he did not devote himself to He Ronger.

Just when Lin Ze was feeling grief-stricken, Zou Mubai suddenly turned around and looked outside the yard.

Lin Ze also noticed the change in Zou Mubai's aura, raised his head and looked in the direction of his gaze: "What's wrong? Did you find something?"

Zou Mubai frowned, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to feel that someone was eavesdropping outside the courtyard. However, he immediately released his spiritual sense to check but found nothing.

The next morning, Zou Mubai took the spiritual spring water to find He Ronger.

He Rong'er didn't understand Uncle Zou's intention at first and was surprised. But after learning about the situation of her spiritual roots, she was pleasantly surprised.

"Uncle Zou, is what you said true? Can I really practice cultivation?"

He Ronger grabbed Zou Mubai's wrist and asked in disbelief.

In her previous life, she was a waste who was unable to practice and had no spiritual roots until the very end. She didn't expect that after living a new life, she would still have the possibility to practice. How could she not be excited?

After getting Zou Mubai's affirmative answer, she felt a little scared again.

I’m afraid that all this is fake, just a dream.

He Ronger pinched her waist hard, and only when she felt the pain did she shed tears of excitement.

Zou Mubai understood He Ronger's state of mind. He waited until her emotions stabilized before saying gently, "Your body is much stronger now than when you first came. Today I will let Lin Ze help you remove the seal on your spiritual roots."

"Ah."

He Ronger's eyes were bright, as if the sky was filled with stars.

Zou Mubai asked He Ronger to drink the bowl of water beside her, and then called Lin Ze in.

He Ronger looked at Zou Mubai with gratitude, walked to the table and picked up the bowl of water.

She didn't know what this bowl of water was, but she just inexplicably believed in Uncle Zou.

It was at this moment that she understood the painstaking efforts that Uncle Zou had put in over the past half month.

It turned out that he asked her to chop wood and fetch water not to make things difficult for her, but to help him strengthen his muscles.

He Ronger was touched, but afraid of crying, so she quickly picked up the bowl to cover her misty eyes.

As soon as Lin Ze entered the room, he saw He Ronger holding a bowl and drinking the spiritual spring water in big gulps. He couldn't suppress the envy in his eyes.

This is spiritual spring water that is priceless. Just one sip of it can cleanse the bones and marrow of ordinary people. When alchemists are refining medicine, they only need to add one drop to increase the chance of successful pill making by half. This girl actually drank it like a cow.

Heart hurts.

However, the moment He Ronger put down the bowl and looked up, he quickly returned to his cold expression and motioned He Ronger to sit cross-legged.

"Adjust your breathing and empty your mind." Lin Ze said in a deep voice.

"Uncle-master, I understand." He Ronger did as he was told.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a warm current in her abdomen slowly nourishing her dantian area. At the same time, the warm feeling seemed to take root and sprout, slowly extending to her limbs and bones, making her feel comfortable all over.

At this time, Lin Ze's hands were already covering the back of her hands, and a powerful external spiritual energy entered her body.

He Ronger instinctively wanted to resist this spiritual power; the muscles and blood vessels in her body tightened, showing a state of rejection.

"Don't resist!" Lin Ze spoke at the right time.

He Ronger then forced herself to relax her body and slowly accept the spiritual energy from her uncle-master.

Zou Mubai watched the whole process, fearing that something might happen.

In fact, he could have done it himself, but considering his current identity, in order to avoid being exposed, he had to let Lin Ze do it.

Moreover, given Lin Ze's current identity as the great-uncle of the Qixuan Sect, it would be more convincing.

If anyone doubts He Ronger's spiritual roots in the future, Lin Ze will be there to testify for her.

Soon He Ronger felt two different forces competing with each other in her body, which made her feel very uncomfortable, as if her body was about to explode.

Her brows were furrowed, and a row of dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. The sweat flowed down her cheeks, wetting her temples and clothes.

Lin Ze's situation isn't easy either.

He followed the method that Zou Mubai told him in advance and input a portion of his spiritual power. At first, it went smoothly as it flowed through He Ronger's limbs. However, when it just reached the other party's dantian, it encountered resistance.

The resistance was a bit strange, it seemed somewhat elastic.

Every time his spiritual power moved forward a little, the resistance would retreat a little. But when he moved forward again, he was pushed back by it, like an air bag filled with water.

Lin Ze tried several times, but there was no progress. And the stalemate continued, even if he was a cultivator in the Yuanshen period, he couldn't hold on for long.

Zou Mubai also noticed something and frowned slightly.

He wanted to reach out and do it himself, but he was afraid that if he rashly used his spiritual power, it would hurt both of them.

Just then, someone came into the yard.

The head of the sect, Gu Xiangming, rushed over with an anxious look on his face. Before he even entered the yard, he shouted loudly, "Uncle Master, it's bad. Something's happened to our Qixuan Sect's lucky star!"

Hearing the voice, Zou Mubai's eyes turned cold.

Now is the critical moment. If Lin Ze is affected and distracted, not only will He Ronger's seal not be broken, but all Lin Ze's previous efforts will be wasted and even his cultivation will be completely ruined.

Zou Mubai quickly raised his hand and set up a soundproof barrier around the room to block out the sounds from outside.

Gu Xiangming shouted outside for a long time but no one came out, so he paced back and forth in the yard anxiously.

At this time, many people came running in from outside the yard, the first one among them was He Lian'er's biological father He Kangcheng.

He looked at the headmaster anxiously, then looked at the closed door, and suddenly knelt on his knees and kowtowed towards the door.

"Uncle Master, please go and see Lian'er. She suddenly vomited blood this morning. She took many pills but they were useless. Uncle Master, Lian'er is the lucky star of our Qixuan Sect. You can't just watch her die."

After saying that, he kowtowed again.

His forehead hit the ground with a thud, and the other peak masters and elders behind him all looked distressed.

But even so, there was still no response from the room.

He Kangcheng was so anxious that he looked at the headmaster Gu Xiangming and asked, "Master, is my uncle really in the room?"

Gu Xiangming was not sure either. He frowned and looked at the closed door and said, "He should be here. I haven't heard that Master Uncle is going out."

"Has something happened to our uncle-master?" an elder behind him suddenly asked.

The faces of the people present changed drastically, and they rushed towards the door without saying a word, determined to break it down and go in to find out what was going on.

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