Chapter 155 Fairy Waste 17
Han Xuan looks quite handsome when playing swordsmanship, but it's a pity that this is the world of cultivation. If it were an ordinary world, Han Xuan could be a hero.
It won't take long, at most three years, a group of beauties will come over when he is practicing swordsmanship, handing towels, breakfast, greetings and greetings, their faces are red and pink, but in the end it is Su Hanyi who wins.
Xining curled his lips and left first.
When they arrived at the spiritual energy pool, Xining touched the water, but it was still bitingly cold.
But she still sat down with a grin on her face under everyone's surprised gazes.
Ever since I received the board, ordinary acupuncture has not hurt me; after taking three pills, this little bit of coldness is nothing at all.
Xining meditated for a while, feeling less cold, and moved a little further inside. Then she felt less cold again, so she moved a little further. After almost two hours, she found that the position she had moved to was basically the level that a fourth-level Qi Refining disciple could achieve.
This time she was late for alchemy again, so she hurried out, shivering from the cold, and trotted while luckily drying her clothes.
I ran to the main hall and saw my uncle meditating on the side with his eyes closed. She sat on the futon, picked up the cattail leaf fan and looked at the fire.
After dinner, when the night shift workers arrived, Xining followed Han Xuan out of Tianshi Palace.
"I'm not going back. I'm going to the spiritual energy pool." Xining was also helpless: "I'm going in the morning. I don't feel the time, so I'll just go at night."
Han Xuan looked at her doubtfully: "If you practice like this day and night, will your health be okay?"
Xining felt it: "I don't feel tired, but in good spirits."
Han Xuan looked around, took out a pill and stuffed it into her hand.
Xining pinched the pill and sniffed it.
Han Xuan was a little embarrassed: "The Xingshen Pill was given to me by Master Zhao as a reward. I have no spiritual roots, so it will be useless if I take it."
"Thank you, senior brother." Xining smiled and said, "In fact, you can also go to the spiritual energy pool to practice sword practice. Even if you don't have spiritual energy, you can also strengthen your body. If you are afraid that someone will look at your swordsmanship, you can come over at this time. Say. Maybe after practice, we’ll go back together.”
"Okay!" Han Xuan's cheeks turned a little red and he nodded.
Xining walked towards the spiritual energy pool and curled his lips slightly.
Xingshen Pills are taken during Qi refining and meditation to make you more sensitive to the spiritual energy from the outside world. In fact, even if Han Xuan doesn't have spiritual energy, he can still choose Peiyuan Dan. This kind of medicine has little effect on cultivators, but if ordinary people take it, it will be as effective as elixir to strengthen the body. People who practice martial arts will have better effects when taking it.
The two pills are of similar value. If Uncle Zhao wants to reward Han Xuan, he will definitely give him Peiyuan Pill...
Don't let this boy take a fancy to her. Just take a fancy to them. You are only a few years old. When you grow up, you will be able to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, and you will not hesitate to follow those beauties.
There were also diligent cultivators practicing Qi in the evening, and Xi Ning sat directly where he had been sitting in the morning, continuing his luck.
A few people were curious about a girl wearing Taoist clothes sitting here practicing Qi. Fortunately, the belt of the clothes was replaced by Tianban, otherwise wearing Xuanban's belt would have been even more eye-catching.
As the number of people gradually dwindled, Xi Ning secretly took the Xingshen Pill and continued her luck. Sure enough, it works, as if the spiritual energy in the pool water has become a living thing, swimming in the pool water one by one. When it swims to the side, it enters the pores of the body and moves with the qi in the body, allowing the qi in the body to slow down. Slowly gathering, slowly getting thicker and stronger.
Although the speed is extremely slow, so slow that it requires the influence of Xingshen Pills to be slightly noticed, as long as there is progress, there is hope.
Suddenly hearing some noises, she opened her eyes and saw Han Xuan practicing his sword by the pool. Before she knew it, it was already midnight and there was no one else in the pool except her.
Han Xuan, who is not yet eleven years old, has not yet grown up and still looks like a child, but he has been practicing swordsmanship for several years and has become more and more proficient. In another five years, he would grow into a handsome young man, and with his extraordinary spiritual talent, he would suddenly shine brighter and brighter like a polished diamond.
As for the owner of the body, he just wants to survive in five years and still be able to achieve some success in his studies.
When Han Xuan finished practicing his sword, Xi Ning also felt tired and walked out of the pool. Han Xuan looked at her with envy when he saw her luck in drying the wet clothes.
When he returned, Han Xuan held the sword in his hand and said with a sense of loneliness: "It's good to have spiritual roots."
Xining sneered: "What about five spiritual roots?"
Han Xuan thought for a while: "At least I can still work hard, like you, how good it is now. But now I am like a broken funnel, and I can't gather any spiritual energy."
Xining let out a long sigh. She desperately wanted to complete the task and finish the five years of suffering in a short time. Otherwise, she would not be like this.
The three Taoist boys who were forcefully stuffed with three pills by the Taoist priest and thrown into the spiritual energy pool all had three spiritual roots, and they still refuse to come over and take a dip in the pool water. After all, the moment I entered the water, it was so exciting.
And she still has five spiritual roots, the deadly five spiritual roots.
After returning home, Xining fell asleep next to the pillow. Early the next morning, Han Xuan knocked on the door to wake her up, and they went to Tianshi Palace together.
"Hey, who is this?" A chuckle was heard. Although the sound was as pleasant as a silver bell, it was full of contempt.
Xining looked over and saw that each of the five girls was pretty, but their sarcastic looks made their beautiful faces look a bit ugly.
The leader was Su Hanyi. The wounds on his face had naturally scabbed away, leaving a faint mark that would be invisible in a few days.
The other four are Bai Xinmei, Yan Ruyu, Liu Qingqing, and Li Feizhou. They are all direct descendants of big families, not counting their spiritual roots. They are all beautiful and have been raised like treasures since childhood.
Haha, all five genius girls have gathered together, each holding a bottle in their hands. I came here early in the morning and collected the dew water to make tea in an artful way.
"Oh, the two losers in Tianban, one of them has five spiritual roots and the other has no spiritual roots."
"Not only Tianban, he should be the second biggest loser in Xianshan."
"Probably the second biggest loser in cultivation." The laughter was endless.
The other four said one sentence each, but Su Hanyi didn't speak at this time, just sneered, looking disdainful to speak.
Without these words, at first glance, it would still feel like a collection of fairy tales, full of fairy spirit, but now it reveals a hint of tackiness.
"The two losers are really a good match together."
"Isn't that right? Han Xuan, you can just ask her family to propose marriage to her and get married."
"How could you forget that I am an orphan, and if I want to propose marriage, I don't know which grave to visit."
"Hahaha~"
Hearing the sarcastic words, Han Xuan clenched his fists, and the skin on his finger joints turned white from the tight squeeze.
Xining walked forward indifferently: "It's early in the morning, the rooster didn't crow, but there was a group of water ducks crowing."
"You~" Bai Xinmei, the fairest one, suddenly became angry: "What are you talking about? Who is the water duck?"
Xining didn't even bother to answer and continued walking forward. Han Xuan glared at the five people and followed Xi Ning closely.
It was good now, all five people ran over and blocked the front.
(End of chapter)