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Chapter 28

One month later.

Chu Yan sat on the bed, his body trembling.

This time he was not panicked, but excited. What he expected happened.

There is a large amount of spiritual energy in his Dantian, which is a manifestation of the two casting spirits. Although the golden spiritual root in his body is still lacking, it is infinitely close to the cracked spiritual root!

A bold conjecture grew in his mind involuntarily. If his spiritual roots continued to grow like this, wouldn't they eventually grow into perfect spiritual roots?

The kind of spiritual root that only exists in legends!

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's breathing quickened, and then he clenched his fists, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suppressed the excitement in his heart. If this was really the case, the sect would not take it seriously if he killed some handyman disciples.

superior.

Even if it is to deal with a deacon.

However, Chu Yan soon calmed down and put on a wry smile. Although he was able to practice, all his benefits had been taken away by Deacon Peng. Without pills and spiritual stones, what could he give in exchange for spells?

How to kill people without magic?

Chu Xiang fell silent, closed his eyes, his mind sank into his dantian, and his thoughts enveloped the silver light sword. Unfortunately, the silver light sword was unmoved at all and could not be used by Chu Xiang.

He quietly observed the silver light sword. The silver light on it was soft, and occasionally silver threads overflowed. It was quiet and charming.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Chu Yan's mind, causing him to open his eyes, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

"I remember that after casting the spirit three times, you can go to the Bailian Tower to take on the sect's mission. After completing it, you can get the spirit points..."

As for the spirit points, you can go to the Zhanwen Pavilion to exchange for skills and spells!

...

The wind was quite strong and slightly chilly.

On the mountainside not far from Jade Bird Valley, there are many black trees and weeds. In the grass there is a young man in black, weeding.

But in the dark environment, his skin color was frighteningly white.

Chu Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, stood up, walked to a tree and sat cross-legged.

He touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, and felt a hint of pain, which made his face look a little gloomy.

Just this morning, a plump young man suddenly came over to find Chu Xiang. He actually asked Chu Xiang to go to the mountain to weed the ink tree, and ordered Chu Xiang to take care of the weeds in the area in front of the Royal Beast Valley within ten days.

That person was Shi Laji. After Chu Xiang heard about it, he ignored him. However, Shi Laji actually hit him and injured Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang went to Deacon Peng to argue with him, but he did not expect that Deacon Peng not only did not punish Shi Laji.

Ji, on the contrary, he agreed with Chu Yan to weed the grass.

The ink tree is the main spiritual plant of the Mo Shadow Sect and has the function of producing spiritual energy. Therefore, it is very easy for weeds to grow under the ink tree. In other words, the weeding work in the future may be the responsibility of Chu Yan alone.

In this case, Chu Xiang's limited training time will be greatly compressed.

Chu Xiang didn't go back until dusk. Xu Xiaoxi went back with him. Xu Xiaoxi came to pick up Chu Xiang. Today is October 14th, which is Xu Xiaoxi's fourteenth birthday. Xu Xiaoxi went to the stove room to cook food.

Invite Chu Yan to dinner.

When I came to Xu Xiaoxi's room, it was very warm. The room was filled with flowers and plants by Xu Xiaoxi. There was also a spiritual lamp made of fire crystal fragments. A piece of low-grade broken spiritual stone can be replaced with another one. Xu Xiaoxi also gave Chu

Just use one so you won't catch a cold.

Chu Yan was sitting at the table, saw the pieces of meat in the basin, and asked Xu Xiaoxi: "Is this a four-winged chicken?"

"Hehe, I went to the mountain to catch this." Xu Xiaoxi smiled proudly, and then said: "Brother Chu Yan, try it quickly and see if it tastes good?"

Chu Yan picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. It melted in his mouth, was fat but not greasy, tasted really delicious, and there was a trace of spiritual energy leaking out.

"Well, I've never eaten such delicious meat."

Xu Xiaoxi smiled happily, chatting and laughing with Chu Yan, and her little face was filled with a satisfied smile.

When Chu Xiang left, Xu Xiaoxi gave Chu Xiang a thin book with three words written on it, the art of concealment.

Three days later, in the dead of night, Chu Xiang opened the door and walked up the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and dark, and it was difficult to see even with one's hand. However, it was not a problem for Chu Yan. After casting the spirit twice, his eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people. Walking at night was nothing.

Chu Yan's body was light, but when he walked to the end of a mountain road, he suddenly stopped, turned back suddenly, and shouted: "Who?"

For a long time, he didn't notice anything unusual behind him, so he continued walking up the mountain. But when he reached somewhere, he repeated the action just now to make sure that no one was following him, and then he looked for someone.

He sat down cross-legged in a place with dense ink trees.

The ink tree has the effect of producing spiritual energy. Where the ink trees are densely packed, the spiritual energy is naturally much richer. The reason why Chu Xiang came here is to cast a spirit for the third time. Moreover, the third spirit casting is different from the first two and will cause the spiritual energy to gather.

The phenomenon of spirit can be easily discovered by people.

Chu Yan closed her eyes and began to exhale, controlling the spiritual energy in her Dantian to travel through her meridians, and finally depositing the spiritual energy at the bottom of her Dantian. When all the spiritual energy in her Dantian was completely deposited, forming a sea of ​​qi, the third spirit casting was successful.

Time passed moment by moment, and slowly, a layer of hazy white mist gradually appeared outside Chu Yan's body, exuding a faint gleaming light.

It wasn't until dawn was approaching that the white mist of spiritual energy outside Chu Yan's body dissipated and was absorbed by him. He withdrew his thoughts from the vague sea of ​​​​qi at the bottom of his dantian, opened his eyes, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

Cast the spirit three times, success.

Later, Chu Yan began to practice the concealment technique. The concealment technique is a very common technique, which is to restrain one's own spiritual energy. As long as the spiritual energy is not used, it is generally difficult to detect those below the Taoist stage.

The art of concealment is not difficult for Chu Yan. His comprehension ability is extremely strong. After dawn, he mastered the art of concealment.

Chapter 3 of the Spirit Casting chapter also comes with a basic spell, the aura shield, which is a defensive spell.

But Chu Xiang didn't have time to continue practicing. He could only wait until nightfall. If he was found missing for too long, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, if he only needs to persist for one more year, Chu Yan no longer has to swallow his anger, because at this moment, his spiritual root has become a cracked golden spiritual root.

According to this speed, which can grow by almost one level in one month, his spiritual roots may become perfect in less than a year.

By then, he won't have to hide it anymore. At worst, someone will find it and think it is a hidden perfect spiritual root instead of a grown one.

Because the fact of spiritual root growth is too shocking, it is impossible for others.

Chu Yan straightened his clothes, got up and walked down the mountain, but when he just reached the foot of the mountain, a tall figure appeared in his sight.

A plump young man, with a strong back and a muscular face, a somewhat fierce face, and very flabby body. Like Deacon Peng, he is also bald.
Chapter completed!
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