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18. Chapter 18 There's still weirdness(1/2)

"I don't want to practice today, and it's useless for you to shine!" Qing Ge saw the light of the Lingxi Stone, picked it up and put it in front of her eyes, as if she was angry, and poked the Lingxi Stone hard. She was also a little angry in her heart.

, since you can’t find anyone to vent to, it’s the same thing to vent to a stone.

Qingge's behavior is childish, but she does reveal the thoughts of a teenage girl. Although she understands Luo Wenhui now, she feels really aggrieved. She still doesn't understand a little about maternal love.

, so she did not see that after she left, Luo Wenhui also looked sad in the small hall in her yard.

How could Luo Wenhui be willing to scold Qing Ge in her heart? But in the end, she was afraid that Qing Ge would accomplish nothing like all the mediocre monks. He cultivated his immortality and body as well as his mind. Every pass he passed was a big test if his character was not firm. She wanted Qing Ge to do it.

Knowing that she must be able to face everything on this road alone.

The moonlight was bright on the night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty. Luo Wenhui covered her heart and looked at the night sky with sparse moon stars, but her heart was calling Baili Zhengyuan: Zhengyuan, where are you? When can I come back? If I go,

What should Qingge do alone?

Luo Wenhui was quite sentimental at the moment. She also knew that Baili Zhengyuan experienced a narrow escape every time he went out. In fact, even if he went to Yuanling City, he might not be much better. Baili Zhengyuan wanted to hide it from her, but in fact

How could you hide it?

The internal fighting in the Immortal Cultivation Family is no worse than that of regular sects. The small family group is highly exclusive. Even though Baili Zhengyuan entered Yuanling City early, he is not a genius after all.

The clan has direct descendants who need to be cultivated. Who will have too many?

Care about a person who comes from another branch? So Baili Zhengyuan has not made much progress in cultivation over the years. On the one hand, there are his own reasons. On the other hand, it is also because of the uneven distribution of resources caused by the sect’s xenophobia. In the end, it fell into their hands.

The resources of elixirs and elixirs are already very scarce.

Every task I get is the most trivial and worthless task. Using a thousand-mile horse as a donkey will make the thousand-mile horse lose its qualifications for a thousand miles, not to mention that it is not a thousand-mile horse in the first place.

At this time, Luo Wenhui thought carefully, should Qingge go to the sect or to Yuanling City? If he went to Yuanling City, after all, he was a big family, so he would not go too far, but if he failed to get his original

Zong’s blue eyes may last a lifetime

To continue being mediocre; and the sect has a relatively fair advancement mechanism, but the competition in the sect is more cruel, only the best disciples can get the best opportunities, but if this is really the case, it will also prompt Qingge to

Grow faster...

She was also hesitant between the two, unsure about paying attention. The lonely moon was bright, and Luo Wenhui sighed: Zhengyuan, you must come back safely...

Qingge didn't practice because she was sulky, but fell on the bed early to get ready for bed. Qingge had never been someone who had trouble with herself. Although her mother yelled at her in this matter, which made her a little sad, her mother

She could understand his mood, but this matter was a thorn in the side for the time being.

Go to sleep, and when you fall asleep, you can think that all your worries have disappeared! Tomorrow, tomorrow, just talk and laugh with your mother as usual! Thinking like this, Qingge was ready to close her eyes and fall asleep, but she wanted to sleep, but Lingxishi didn't

Not stable anymore.

As soon as Qing Ge lay down, he saw the Lingxi Stone hanging in front of his neck levitating and spinning rapidly as usual. Qing Ge stared at it as if he had discovered a magical world.

"What's so weird about you? Why does my eldest aunt think you are ordinary? Even if I can't see anything, I still think you are anything but ordinary?" Qing Ge simply sat up and poked the spinning machine with his finger.

The lingxi stone.

"Don't touch me, itchy!" A child-like voice sounded in my mind.

"Ah?" Qingge was startled, looked around the room, and asked, "Who? Who is talking?"

"Idiot, who else is in the room besides you?" The voice sounded in my mind again, with a slight mocking tone.

"Is it you?" Qing Ge put his face in front of the Lingxi Stone, stared at it, and poked it with his finger.

"I told you not to touch me, are you stupid? You can't understand!" This time, there was a hint of anger in the voice, and it was particularly uncoordinated to speak in a child's accent.

"Sure enough, it's you. Stones can also speak human language. Are you some kind of monster?" Qing Ge thought of the fish monster he met on the bank of Tianshui River before. He drew back his neck and looked at the Lingxi Stone with many eyes.

A warning.

"What monster? I am not on the same level as those low-level creatures. Tsk tsk. I didn't expect that a little girl like you woke me up. It's really amazing. Let me see what you are capable of."

After the voice in his head rang, the Lingxi Stone circled around Qingge. Qingge didn't know why, and watched blankly as the Lingxi Stone flew around him, staring at it with wide eyes.

"Hey, you haven't said what you are yet?"

"I'm not a thing!" The child's voice started to sound a little annoyed again, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I am...I won't tell you!"

"Haha... don't you tell me what I should call you?" Qing Ge now felt that the Lingxi Stone was not dangerous at all, but rather a bit stupid, so he talked to it calmly.

"Don't you call me Lingxi Stone? Just call me Little Stone."

Xu Lingxishi felt that his ability to talk was not as good as Qing Ge's, and he no longer struggled with Qing Ge on this.

"Little stone?" Qingge curled her lips in disgust. Although it is a pretty cute name, this Lingxi Stone is not cute at all!

"A small stone is a small stone. What do you see?" Qingge looked at the Lingxi Stone still spinning around in front of him, not knowing what it was looking at.

"The muscles and bones are too weak and need to be tempered before they can be polished to a barely qualified level. The spiritual intelligence is acceptable and not too stupid. The meridians need to be continuously trained to accumulate spiritual energy for expansion. And what about your spiritual roots?

There seems to be something going on, but it seems like there isn’t. I can’t see through this..."

The little stone finally stopped spinning in front of Qingge's chest, and finally stopped in front of Qingge, as if talking to himself, or as if it was talking to Qingge, but Qingge heard it clearly.

"Spiritual roots?"

Qing Ge has put a lot of effort into these aspects in the past two years, so he naturally knows what spiritual roots are. The difference between immortal cultivators and mortals is that monks have spiritual roots, while ordinary mortals do not have spiritual roots. They have spiritual roots.

Only those with strong roots can accumulate spiritual energy into their Dantian, and only then can they practice and advance step by step.

The Qi refining period is to introduce spiritual energy into the body and store it in the Dantian. When the spiritual energy in the Dantian reaches a certain level, the spiritual energy will mutate and begin to liquefy and compress into spiritual liquid. The monks will also begin to break through the realm and build the Taoist foundation.

Continue to absorb spiritual energy, and when the spiritual liquid in the Dantian reaches a critical point, the spiritual liquid will begin to solidify and form a golden elixir. However, once it reaches the perfect state of forming the elixir, the spiritual energy storage in the body will reach its limit and cannot continue.

Instead of relying on spiritual energy to improve your cultivation, you need to combine the golden elixir and the soul into one to form the Nascent Soul before you can continue to explore the avenue.

"I don't want to practice today, and it's useless for you to shine!" Qing Ge saw the light of the Lingxi Stone, picked it up and put it in front of her eyes, as if she was angry, and poked the Lingxi Stone hard. She was also a little angry in her heart.

, since you can’t find anyone to vent to, it’s the same thing to vent to a stone.

Qingge's behavior is childish, but she does reveal the thoughts of a teenage girl. Although she understands Luo Wenhui now, she feels really aggrieved. She still doesn't understand a little about maternal love.

, so she did not see that after she left, Luo Wenhui also looked sad in the small hall in her yard.

How could Luo Wenhui be willing to scold Qing Ge in her heart? But in the end, she was afraid that Qing Ge would accomplish nothing like all the mediocre monks. He cultivated his immortality and body as well as his mind. Every pass he passed was a big test if his character was not firm. She wanted Qing Ge to do it.

Knowing that she must be able to face everything on this road alone.

The moonlight was bright on the night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty. Luo Wenhui covered her heart and looked at the night sky with sparse moon stars, but her heart was calling Baili Zhengyuan: Zhengyuan, where are you? When can I come back? If I go,

What should Qingge do alone?

Luo Wenhui was quite sentimental at the moment. She also knew that Baili Zhengyuan experienced a narrow escape every time he went out. In fact, even if he went to Yuanling City, he might not be much better. Baili Zhengyuan wanted to hide it from her, but in fact

How could you hide it?

The internal fighting in the Immortal Cultivation Family is no worse than that of regular sects. The small family group is highly exclusive. Even though Baili Zhengyuan entered Yuanling City early, he is not a genius after all.

The sect has direct descendants who need to be cultivated. Who would care too much about someone who comes from the side? Therefore, Baili Zhengyuan has not made much progress in his cultivation over the years. On the one hand, there are his own reasons, and on the other hand, it is also because of the sect.

Due to the uneven distribution of resources caused by xenophobia, the resources such as pills and medicines in their hands were already pitiful.

Every task I get is the most trivial and worthless task. Using a thousand-mile horse as a donkey will make the thousand-mile horse lose its qualifications for a thousand miles, not to mention that it is not a thousand-mile horse in the first place.

At this time, Luo Wenhui thought carefully, should Qingge go to the sect or to Yuanling City? If he went to Yuanling City, after all, he was a big family, so he would not go too far, but if he failed to get his original

If you are favored by the sect, you may be mediocre for the rest of your life; and the sect has a relatively fair advancement mechanism, but the competitiveness of the sect is more cruel. Only the best disciples can get the best opportunities, but if this is really the case

, that will also make Qingge grow faster...

She was also hesitant between the two, unsure about paying attention. The lonely moon was bright, and Luo Wenhui sighed: Zhengyuan, you must come back safely...

Qingge didn't practice because she was sulky, but fell on the bed early to get ready for bed. Qingge had never been someone who had trouble with herself. Although her mother yelled at her in this matter, which made her a little sad, her mother

She could understand his mood, but this matter was a thorn in the side for the time being.

Go to sleep, and when you fall asleep, you can think that all your worries have disappeared! Tomorrow, tomorrow, just talk and laugh with your mother as usual! Thinking like this, Qingge was ready to close her eyes and fall asleep, but she wanted to sleep, but Lingxishi didn't

Not stable anymore.

As soon as Qing Ge lay down, he saw the Lingxi Stone hanging in front of his neck levitating and spinning rapidly as usual. Qing Ge stared at it as if he had discovered a magical world.

"What's so weird about you? Why does my eldest aunt think you are ordinary? Even if I can't see anything, I still think you are anything but ordinary?" Qing Ge simply sat up and poked the spinning machine with his finger.

The lingxi stone.

"Don't touch me, itchy!" A child-like voice sounded in my mind.

"Ah?" Qingge was startled, looked around the room, and asked, "Who? Who is talking?"

"Idiot, who else is in the room besides you?" The voice sounded in my mind again, with a slight mocking tone.

"Is it you?" Qing Ge put his face in front of the Lingxi Stone, stared at it, and poked it with his finger.

"I told you not to touch me, are you stupid? You can't understand!" This time, there was a hint of anger in the voice, and it was particularly uncoordinated to speak in a child's accent.

"Sure enough, it's you. Stones can also speak human language. Are you some kind of monster?" Qing Ge thought of the fish monster he met on the bank of Tianshui River before. He drew back his neck and looked at the Lingxi Stone with many eyes.

A warning.

"What monster? I am not on the same level as those low-level creatures. Tsk tsk. I didn't expect that a little girl like you woke me up. It's really amazing. Let me see what you are capable of."

After the voice in his head rang, the Lingxi Stone circled around Qingge. Qingge didn't know why, and watched blankly as the Lingxi Stone flew around him, staring at it with wide eyes.

"Hey, you haven't said what you are yet?"

"I'm not a thing!" The child's voice started to sound a little annoyed again, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I am...I won't tell you!"
To be continued...
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