"Since Senior Wenren said this, I will be disrespectful." Gu Qingxi did not give him a chance to refute, and collected the seven spiritual marrows generously.
As long as you have some cultivation and knowledge, who doesn't know the usefulness of spiritual essence? Not only can one forcibly improve one's cultivation level, but unlike other panaceas or treasures of heaven and earth, they can only be used once in a lifetime and will be useless the second time.
As long as you have enough spiritual essence, no matter how mediocre your qualifications are or how poor your cultivation is, you can be promoted to the Mahayana realm.
Gu Qingxi was not stupid, so of course she would not be polite to Wen Renlanxing. Besides, the battle with the Soul-Eating Immortal Vine was indeed her contribution, and she deserved the seven crystal marrows.
"Senior Sister Xiao, Senior Brother Lu, Uncle Du, Lingshuang, Shui Yao, take these spiritual marrows and refine them when your cultivation is completely stable." Gu Qingxi distributed the spiritual marrows to Xiao Fangqing and others. Keep one for yourself.
Although spiritual marrow is very helpful in improving one's cultivation level, she has the Nine Heavens Spiritual Vein. Every time she breaks through and is promoted, the spiritual power required is several times that of other monks.
With her current level of cultivation in the Great Perfection of Tribulation, there is not much difference between one spiritual marrow or several spiritual marrow, but it is different when used on Xiao Fangqing and others.
As long as the timing is right, perhaps relying on the spiritual essence in their hands, Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun, Du Jiuling and others can be promoted to Mahayana, and Su Lingshuang and Du Shuiyao can also be promoted to two levels in a row.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, I give you this spiritual essence." Then, Gu Qingxi handed the last spiritual essence to Shi Hongfei.
Since Shi Hongfei could step forward regardless of life and death, she would certainly not treat him badly.
This is also a habit that she has never changed in her life - she is never merciful to her enemies, and she is never stingy to her friends.
Back then, many arrogant or rebellious geniuses were willing to respect her and follow her to the death. It was precisely because of this reason.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, this, this is really too precious, I, I..." Shi Hongfei never thought in his dreams that the spiritual essence still had his own share. He was surprised and excited at the same time, and he stammered and didn't know what to say.
"Okay, okay, there's no need to say anything. Just take it if I ask you to." Gu Qingxi directly stuffed the spiritual essence into his hand.
"That's right, just take it if Fellow Daoist Gu tells you to take it. What's the point?" Seeing that he still looked uneasy, squeezing the spiritual marrow like a hot potato, the senior brothers followed suit.
As they spoke, their eyes were full of envy: It was probably the first time for Master and the old man to encounter such a precious cultivation treasure. How could they not be envious?
But they also knew that the reason why Gu Qingxi was so kind to Shi Hongfei was because he stepped forward in critical moments.
Ask yourself, they don't have that kind of courage.
So envy is envy, but they don't have any dissatisfaction or jealousy at all.
Yin Zhongyu was different. Looking at the spiritual essence in Shi Hongfei's hand, he was jealous and resentful:
What Shi Hongfei did was not just show off and say a few nice words, but in the end he was just like them and didn't help at all.
But why can he get a piece of spiritual marrow, but they can't even touch a bit of spiritual marrow residue.
First it was Master, and then it was Gu Qingxi. Why were everyone so partial and looking at Shi Hongfei so differently?
"Why, why!" A voice full of resentment sounded in Yin Zhongyu's heart.
No one noticed that a trace of black energy floated over and quietly poured into his body.
Standing among the crowd, Yin Zhongyu's originally pretty face was distorted by resentment, and there was a dark mist in his eyes...
