Probation abuse heroine failed

If the character of Gong Dongling is a well-known villain, this big brother Qiu Yan can only be described as "both good and evil".

Everyone knows that Qiu Yan is a famous disciple of Bu Zhoushan, but they don't know that he is actually an undercover agent sent by the devil world.

In the original book, he paid close attention to Xie Yu and knew all about her past when she was bullied, but he never took the initiative to help, and watched all this with cold eyes.

Because Qiu Yan discovered Xie Yu's uniqueness by chance, he has been very interested in her ever since.

But his position is rather like that of a documentary shooter, who seldom gets involved in the disputes, and only looks forward to seeing how much Xie Yu will wake up from the suffering.

Regardless of who this person is, the senior brother's appearance this time has helped Gong Dongling a lot, and brought back an important news: the once-in-a-century Xuanji grass has reappeared in Ruoxu's secret realm.

To Gong Dongling's ears, this news seemed to be the clarion call to enter the next episode.

Gong Dongling sat in her room and began to comb carefully.

To put it simply, this episode is about the plot where she and Xie Yu need Xuanjicao at the same time and compete for it.

Because this Xuanji grass can not only clear away the stubborn cold air in Gong Dongling's body, but more importantly, it is also an indispensable medicinal material for reshaping the spiritual root.

As an object that can determine the height of each monk's talent, the role of spiritual roots is needless to say. It is not impossible to improve the useless spiritual roots, but the conditions are extremely harsh.

Even the Xuanji grass has become the object of competition among monks.

After all, this Xuanji grass will only grow once in a hundred years, and it is all bred by the essence of heaven and earth, so there is no way to cultivate it artificially.

Xie Yu needs the Xuanji grass because she is preparing the materials needed to reshape the spiritual root.

Although her spiritual root is a rare ice spiritual root in the world, it is a pity that for some reason, this spiritual root is damaged and damaged, and the spiritual power accumulated in practice can only absorb less than [-]% after turning into the spiritual root.

This means that her cultivation speed is not half that of others, and no matter how hard she tries, she will only stagnate at the golden core stage at most, which is undoubtedly a disaster for a monk.

Xie Yu learned the secret recipe for reshaping the spiritual root in ancient books, and collected relevant materials bit by bit, hoping that one day he would be able to reshape his spiritual root.

But will the stepmother author let her get what she wants?As if it was impossible, there was a plot of two people fighting for this grass.

Xie Yu moved faster than the original owner and his party, and reached the secret realm first, but fell into the illusion created by the Xuanji grass. After breaking through the illusion, he broke through the cultivation base in the secret realm.

Just when she broke through, the original owner and the others ignored the Xuanji grass that had already recognized the owner, and took it away.

This incident not only greatly deepened Xie Yu's blackness, it was also the chief culprit that caused her to finally awaken the blood of the demon race. After all, her spiritual root restricted her to choose such a path of demon cultivation.

Of course, with such precious medicinal materials reappearing in the world, why other monks can't compete with them, don't ask, the question is just for the plot.

"Is there really only one Xuanji grass like this in a hundred years?" Gong Dongling suddenly asked the system.

In this article, the treasures of heaven and earth that appear once in a hundred years are as rich as Chinese cabbage, which made her deeply suspicious.

[As long as it is the setting written by the author, it exists. The second Xuanji grass will only grow after a hundred years, and this grass can only be used as a whole plant, put away your half and half thoughts. 】

Gong Dongling: "..." OK!

She sighed, and put the question behind her, no matter what, it was the right thing to do first, or else she would not know how she was killed in the future.

The memory of the original owner provided Gong Dongling with a lot of help. She sat cross-legged and started to get lucky. She felt that a mass of heat sprouted from the dantian, and gradually flowed up like everything growing.

The feeling of practicing for the first time is very wonderful. This warm current seems to be able to cleanse the tendons and soul, and relax the whole body.

The cultivation went smoothly until now, but at this moment, an unexpected thing happened, Gong Dongling only felt that the warm current had not yet flowed to the tendons, but was extinguished by a basin of cold water, and disappeared without a trace Without a trace, it was replaced by biting cold.

The cold from the inside out doesn't look like being in a world of ice and snow, but the whole person is like a human-shaped refrigerator, the kind that can spit out white mist in one breath.

Cold... Cold?Gong Dongling didn't expect the cold air to have such a great impact on this body, making it difficult even to cultivate.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if a monk can no longer practice, he is undoubtedly sentenced to death.

She shivered several times, quickly grabbed the quilt behind her and surrounded herself in a ball, covering herself for a while, the chill finally subsided a little.

Gong Dongling didn't give up, and tried her luck again, but this time it was not only the bone-piercing coldness, but even the tendons seemed to be twisted together, excruciatingly painful!

"Hiss—" Gong Dongling's facial features wrinkled into a ball, and she breathed in pain, pia fell on the bed with a groan.

When she was able to utter the sentence completely, she rolled on the bed, complaining very much: "You can't even have luck, how can you practice?!"

【Then go get Xuanji grass. 】The system hangs up like nothing to do with it, which is very annoying.

But Gong Dongling knew in her heart that if Xie Yu couldn't reshape her spiritual roots and cultivate in the righteous way, she could only rely on blackening to awaken the blood of the demon race to explode.

"Ah, what should I do!" Gong Dongling yelled as she covered her head in the brocade quilt.

***

On the other hand, when Xie Yu returned to her room, she found something unusual on the table.

It was a very ordinary beige rice paper, with black wild grass flying around, but the words could be vaguely recognized: "Xuanji grass is present in Ruoxu's secret realm."

Seeing the word Xuanjicao, Xie Yu's heartbeat seemed to miss half a beat. She held her breath and looked around.

Although the letter appeared suddenly, she didn't look surprised, as if she had long been used to this way of sending letters.

Xie Yu gently picked up the letter and looked at it for a while, but didn't see anything, so he put it into the wooden box, and there were already several pieces of rice paper that were almost the same as this one in the wooden box.

This is not the first time I have received it. Xie Yu still does not know who wrote the letter, but the information disclosed in this letter is always what she needs. The other party knows her very well. He is also well aware of the matter of reshaping his spiritual roots.

At first, Xie Yu was worried that the man would blackmail her with secrets, but after a few times, it seemed that he really wanted to convey the information to her.

Although Xie Yu didn't know what the man wanted, he didn't believe that he only wanted to help him without asking for anything in return.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Gong Dongling's figure suddenly appeared in Xie Yu's mind,

Xie Yu was absent-minded for a moment, and then involuntarily turned his attention to the bow on his wrist. When he came back to his senses, he was upset and wanted to take it off on the spot.

No matter what, she is bound to win the Xuanji grass, after all, it is her only chance.

She wanted to become stronger, especially when she was being manipulated by those people, there was only one thought in her mind, to become stronger, so that no one could bully her anymore, and become... able to protect others.

Xie Yu carefully took out a yellowed and torn page from the wooden box, which she quietly tore from the ancient book, and it recorded all the things needed to rebuild the spiritual root.

When she got this piece of paper, she could only recognize the words "reshape the spiritual root", but at this time, she had already memorized all the words in her heart.

Whenever she got one, she crossed out that line with a brush dipped in cinnabar with a sense of ritual.

With the help of that person, she only had a few exceptionally precious herbs left, and this Xuanji grass was one of them.

After checking it carefully again, Xie Yu carefully put the torn page back into the box. It may take a while before the grass grows, and she can make preparations during this time.

Although the goal was close in front of her eyes, she was not in a hurry, she sat back on her slate bed and started her daily routine of cultivation.

Because Xie Yu's spiritual root was born with a disability, her path of cultivation was particularly difficult. Dao Fa Daoist never cared about her, so she could only grope forward by herself.

For so many years, she has long been used to the passing aura, but she still has a little extravagant hope, but unfortunately this time it is the same as usual.

But when she closed her eyes and practiced, she didn't notice that there was a faint blood-red light flickering between her brows.

She didn't realize that the blood light moved slowly along the surface of Xie Yu's veins, as if it would absorb the spiritual energy, and it became more and more obvious, revealing a strange feeling.

After completing a large and small turnover, Xie Yu let out a breath, and the moment he opened his eyes, the red light quickly disappeared on the fine white skin without a trace.

She has been practicing for three years, but she has not yet broken through the foundation building, and she is stuck on the ninth level of Qi training, unable to advance or retreat, practicing day and night like a stone sinking into the ocean, without any response.

If he was just an outer disciple, he would still be praised by others for his hard work, but unfortunately, Xie Yu's master is Xu Ruozhen, the number one swordsman in the world of cultivating immortals today.

It's no wonder that Daoist never cared about herself, after all, she really wasn't worthy of being his apprentice.

Xie Yu knew that she was not talented, so she stepped up training her physical swordsmanship. In addition to her dexterity, she was often able to make hidden weapons from ancient books into real objects. In some competitions, she did not lose to others. The fellow disciples of Jindanqi can also fight against it.

But she is not reconciled, she always remembers the day when the real person brought her back to Mount Buzhou, everyone was amazed when they first heard that she was Bing Linggen.

Even knowing that her spiritual root was damaged by nature, Elder Ye, the head of the school's female cultivator, still wanted to beg her from the real person, because both of them were one-in-a-million ice spiritual roots, and the elder wanted to help Xie Yu rebuild her spiritual root , and then passed the mantle to her, but was rejected by the real person.

Want to be the true pride of heaven.

It's almost here... When all the things are collected... Xie Yu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and started a new round of turnover.

Seeing that Xie Yu was immersed in his cultivation and didn't move any more, he jumped down from the tree behind the house by himself.

This person was Qiu Yan, the eldest brother of the two of them. He took off the ink pen stuck behind his ear, and wrote a few strokes on the booklet.

While writing, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I don't know who will win this time?