I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu just felt that the little snake had such a miserable end because of herself. She couldn't just ignore it, right? It was sleeping peacefully on the tree, but who made her shake the tree? And it fell into this scarred state.

Now we can only hope that this little black snake is intelligent and will not bite people randomly.

Qin Shu fetched cold pond water and wiped the blood on the little snake. The basin of clear water gradually became bloody. Qin Shu couldn't help but sigh, how could such a little snake bleed so much? How badly was it injured?

She spilled the blood into the nursery at the door. When she returned to the house and looked at the scarred little snake, she suddenly thought of something and quickly found the small bag that she brought when she came.

Mrs. Qin knew that there was fighting and killing in the world of cultivating immortals. She was afraid that her daughter would be injured, so she packed her with the best golden wound medicine and some gold, silver and jade pendants.

Qin Shu held up two pieces of horseshoe gold with trembling hands. Her mood at this moment was indescribable.

This was the first time she had seen so much gold in her two lives, but... it was useless! The world of cultivating immortals wanted spiritual stones, and she was still poor.

She took out a bottle of golden wound medicine from the inside with a depressed look. It didn't matter whether it was a mortal thing or not, as long as it could heal the wound. Apart from this thing, she couldn't take out any healing holy products at present.

She sprinkled the powder of the golden wound medicine on the body of the little black snake. Perhaps it was a little painful, the little snake moved slightly.

Qin Shu's brows immediately frowned. The snake's body was originally slippery, how could it move around?

She raised her head and looked around the room, and finally fixed on a shawl of the original body, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

When she was busy and clapped her hands to finish the work, a stick with a bow appeared in front of her.

Qin Shu looked at her masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction. This was definitely the most standard bow tie she had ever tied in her lifetime.

"I tried my best. Life and death are determined by fate. If you really can't get over this hurdle, you really can't blame me..." Qin Shu clasped her hands together and muttered to the snake stick in front of her.

Ten days ago, Xie Shiyuan was crossing the thunder tribulation of ascension, but he didn't want to be leaked by the traitors in his sect. He was ambushed by eight righteous ancestors in the fusion stage, who took advantage of his tribulation to attack him. His original form was strong, and he took the thunder tribulation and fought back.

In the end, although he successfully escaped, he was severely injured and couldn't even maintain his original form. He could only shrink his form and fall off the fairy mountain.

Of course, the eight elders didn't get any good either, and they all returned with serious injuries.

Xie Shiyuan himself didn't expect that he would fall into the Dan Sect of Xuantian Sect and be picked up by a child who hadn't drawn Qi into his body.

The golden wound medicine was a great thing in the mortal world, but for Xie Shiyuan, who had suffered eighty-one thunder tribulations, it was only a drop in the bucket.

Although it was only a drop, it was better than nothing.

At this time, Xie Shiyuan's whole body was like a dead branch, with only the heart meridian that was protected at the end, which allowed him to keep a breath.

These golden wound medicines applied by Qin Shu were like the drizzle of spring, moistening things silently.

Xie Shiyuan's sleeping consciousness noticed this little change, so he separated a little consciousness to investigate, and he was dumbfounded when he saw it.

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How did he become a stick?

He was still wrapped in a layer of powdery rags? ! And this knot? So ugly!

Who is so bold? ! He actually wanted to imprison him with a piece of rag! A trace of murderous intent emerged in his heart.

However, now he only had his heart that could move, and this piece of "rag" was enough to make him unable to move.

The medicine he took to heal his wounds was cheap stuff from the mortal world, but it was not bad after all.

Xie Shiyuan's consciousness went around the room again and found that there was only a little girl in the room. She was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, but there was no spiritual energy on her body. She had not even been able to draw the qi into her body.

He was more relieved now. It seemed that he must have been saved by this little girl.

Seeing that there was no threat to his life, his remaining energy could not continue to keep him awake at this time, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Shu didn't know that she had just walked through the gates of hell. She was now sitting cross-legged according to what was said on the jade slip, with her eyes downcast, her five hearts facing up, and her tongue on the upper palate...

It was simple on the jade slip, but it was not like that in practice.

Her butt was sore from sitting, and she still didn't feel any spiritual energy. Wasn't the legendary five-color light spot really a lie?

Until her legs began to go numb and she felt a little sleepy, she suddenly felt a few spots of light around her, just like fireflies in summer.

Qin Shu, a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, had never seen such a scene before. She was curious and excited, and tried to touch these spots of light. Among them, the red, yellow and green spots were closer to her, and the others ignored her.

The spiritual energy of these three-color light spots entered her body and floated in her meridians. Qin Shu hurriedly embraced the Yuan and guarded the oneness, and guided the spiritual energy in the meridians to the Dantian according to the book.

The spiritual energy in the Dantian gathered more and more, gradually converging into a thin purple smoke.

After a long time, Qin Shu opened her eyes.

She tilted her head to feel the strangeness of her body, and carefully recalled the records in the jade slip.

"Multiple spiritual roots lead the qi into the body, and the spiritual energy of each system settles in a corner. Casting spells mobilizes the corresponding spiritual energy without affecting each other..."

Qin Shu was dumbfounded. She had just clearly "seen" the various spiritual energies in her dantian merge into a ball of purple air.

She was numb.

Is this... good or bad? She was originally an idiot in cultivating immortality, why didn't her dantian play cards according to common sense?

Just as she sat on the futon with a distorted face and pondered, the bright moon outside the house had unknowingly risen to the sky.

The cold moonlight enveloped her body through the window. A little red light floated in the air and quietly fell on the back of her hand, and then disappeared like a winter snowflake.

Qin Shu was startled, and quickly retracted her thoughts and looked around.

At this sight, her pupils shrank, and her face was full of shock.

In the wooden house, which was not big to begin with, the three-color light spots intertwined with each other, dancing in the moonlight, like a dream.

Qin Shu subconsciously didn't want to miss this rare opportunity, so she quickly sat cross-legged and meditated silently.

As she moved, the originally confused three-color light spots seemed to have found their home and swarmed towards her young body.

She quickly guided the spiritual energy to circulate in her meridians, but after each cycle, the spiritual energy would be much less.

Qin Shu fell into deep thought again. Could it be that... her body would leak air?

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