Looking at its back, Li Yirou repeatedly warned herself to get used to releasing her spiritual awareness as a layer of protection, otherwise she would be scared to death sooner or later if not beaten to death.

She stroked the silver bracelet on her hand, wondering why she hadn't realized earlier that it was a magic weapon.

Li Yiru was half leaning on the Arhat chair, her eyes slightly gloomy. If she had discovered it earlier, she might not have been beaten up by Zhao Jinfan.

She recalled his fierce eyes that day, the repeated blows, her blood boiling. She closed her eyes and suppressed the anger and unwillingness in her heart.

Stop recalling it! Now, besides feeling miserable, what else can she do but sulk in vain?

Perhaps God had his own plan. If she hadn't been beaten, she wouldn't have become an inner sect disciple just because Chunxue asked her master to save her.

However, she couldn’t be sure who the original body’s parents were, as to whether this space was left to her by them, but this bracelet must be it.

If they were monks, why did they send her back to the mortal world?

Combining this hidden bracelet, Li Yirou secretly warned herself to be careful, careful, and careful again!

Summarizing all the information and resources currently left to her, they all point to one result, which is to hide well.

She didn't know what secret the original owner was carrying, so for now she could only try to survive.

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After a good sleep yesterday, Li Yirou felt full of energy and felt that she didn’t need to sleep any more today.

I was just a little hungry, so I found the bottle of fasting pills, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

Staring at the small bottle in her hand, she suddenly had a new idea.

One low-level fasting pill can keep you from being thirsty or hungry for a day, but it is not very valuable. Other pills can produce 10 pills in one furnace, but this one can produce 30 pills in one furnace.

30 fasting pills are worth about 1 low-grade spirit stone or 120 spirit beads, but the sect also distributes a bottle of 10 spirit-replenishing pills to inner disciples, so the value is much higher. 10 pills can be sold for about 4-5 low-grade spirit stones, and no spirit beads are required for exchange.

If she could eat instead and save these pills, she could at least save up 5 spirit stones within 25 months, which could be used to buy the medicine packages needed for body tempering and the low-grade formation plate.

She felt that it was worth doing so. First, no one dared to bully her for the time being and it was safe on the road.

Secondly, you can practice running on your daily commute and get familiar with the bracelet’s ability to conceal your spiritual presence.

Third, you can visit Aunt Xiuling every day, accompany her during meals, and chat with her.

She didn't feel that she was wasting precious time for cultivation. She needed to temper her body anyway, she was just filling in the missing steps.

Li Yirou made a decision instantly. Even if she couldn't have a special meal and had to eat the same unpalatable food as other disciples, she still wanted to save money.

She will enjoy when she can, and will endure hardship when she needs to.

In fact, what she was most worried about was that Han Yuzhen might abandon her at any time, so she had to seize the time and make good use of all available resources.

Li Yirou made reservations for two meals for the next day from the token, and then calmed down and began to practice until dawn the next day.

I opened my eyes and saw that Taxue was gone again.

Perhaps the Blood Spirit Grass took effect, its injuries have healed, and it can't sit still anymore, so it runs out to play.

After practicing for several days, Li Yiru discovered that she could absorb two spiritual energies of the same attribute at a time.

Yu Luo's body was further improved by the absorbed five elements spiritual energy and space element spiritual energy, and his cultivation was slowly approaching the first level of Qi Refining.

Even with only a tiny improvement, Li Yirou was greatly encouraged and had more confidence in her cultivation. Seeing that she couldn't lead a stable life, even if she was a waste with five spiritual roots, she wanted to be the strongest among the wastes!

After giving herself a morning boost, she cleaned herself up and followed the method of body strengthening. She first picked up the stone bench in the pavilion and used it to practice weightlifting.

Not knowing what kind of stone this was, Li Yirou only felt that it was probably very dense, about 4 to 50 centimeters high. It was even heavier than the 150 kilograms of monster meat she carried on her back that day, probably weighing more than kilograms.

She tried to lift it above her head, her arms trembled. She took a deep breath, shouted like a weightlifter, and finally lifted the stone bench high.

Then one of them was not caught and thrown onto the grass, making a big hole.

Li Yirou stared at the big pit with fear. If it hit her head, she would die here.

She changed tools and lifted the stone table's panel. It weighed about 100 pounds, which was a bit difficult for her, but she was able to lift it without losing her grip.

She did this five times, then rested for a while, and she persisted in practicing it 5 times.

Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead and Li Yiru collapsed on the grass, gasping for breath, feeling like she couldn't even lift her hands.

As the spiritual power in Dantian circulated, Li Yiru discovered that in the process of weightlifting, she had unconsciously consumed some of her spiritual energy, and the residual meridians that had improved during the practice had also expanded a little.

No wonder others start practicing and tempering their bodies at the same time, as their practice speed can be greatly improved.

Li Yirou lay on the ground and smiled. After all, she lacked a master who could guide her, but this wish would probably never come true.

Her arms were no longer so sore, so Li Yirou got up, sat on the grass and began to practice, allowing the spiritual energy to circulate through her meridians several times, and the fatigue from lifting weights disappeared.

The time was almost up. Li Yiru stretched her body and rushed to the dining hall like a gust of wind.

On the way, she unexpectedly met Chang Shuqing from the Deacon Hall. When he saw her, he smiled broadly, as if they were very close friends.

"Junior sister!" He greeted her, but the fire of gossip in his eyes was burning fiercely, "I heard that you have become an inner sect disciple of Elder Han!"

"Yes, Senior Brother." Li Yirou also smiled, "Master said that there is some fate between us, so he accepted me as his disciple."

She didn't beat around the bush and directly answered the question he wanted to know most.

Chang Shuqing had never expected her to be so frank, but her words actually did not reveal any information at all. She just attributed it to the mysterious word fate, and he could only give a few dry laughs to cope with it.

"By the way, Senior Brother." Li Yirou stopped to greet him, and also because she had something to ask, "I want to sell the Bigu Pills and the Soul-Boosting Pills, where can I go?"

"I have not been in the sect for long, and the only person I can talk to is my senior brother. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to help me solve some of my doubts."

Apart from the Taoist children of the foundation-building elders, Chang Shuqing was considered the one who treated her well among the crowd. Li Yirou thought that the possibility of being cheated would be slightly smaller if she asked him.

But she knows the market price, and if it's too low she'll have to reconsider.

"Junior sister, why are you so polite?" Chang Shuqing was actually asked a favor by an inner sect disciple. Although she was a little useless, her identity was real.

"If you don't mind, I will help you sell it in the Deacon Hall. I can probably sell it for 6 low-grade spirit stones, or 5 plus 120 spirit beads."

He already had a good impression of Li Yiru, and seeing that she was not young at all, she only had a vague understanding of cultivation, and her spiritual roots were the worst.

They all felt a little sorry for her, thinking that even if she was lucky this time, her life was just like theirs, with a foreseeable end.

And as an inner sect disciple, she would end up like this, and there would be even more ridicule.

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