Yang Zhen couldn't bear it.
He couldn't bear to see that those who cared about him and helped him were actually kept in the dark by him.
He couldn't bear to see his grandma take out such a large amount of spiritual stones. Although she had made a fortune recently, the spiritual stones were never enough for a monk;
With these hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, what can you do wrong? Even buying a talisman can save her life at a critical moment.
He decided to tell part of the "truth."
"Mommy, Mountain Chief, Madam," he turned to look at the little girl, with an apology on his face: "Miss Yue'er, actually, I can actually introduce Qi into my body a long time ago."
"Really?" Grandma and the little girl asked in unison, both of them looking surprised.
Immediately, Grandma's face darkened: "Then why have you not entered the Qi-entraining stage for so long? Could it be that you don't want to cultivate immortality?"
The little girl's smart black eyes stared at Yang Zhen without blinking, obviously having the same question.
"Because," Yang Zhen looked embarrassed, "I have an intuition that my spiritual roots can still grow a little longer."
"Absurd!" Mammy scolded: "Once the spiritual root appears, unless it is some treasure containing innate energy, there is no possibility of its growth."
"In all these years of cultivating immortality, I have never heard of anyone whose spiritual roots can still grow. Do you just trust your intuition so much?"
"You, you have delayed your cultivation for a year just because of this so-called intuition?"
The more she spoke, the angrier she became, pointing her finger at Yang Zhen: "You kid, you really piss me off!"
Yang Zhen knelt down with a plop, lowered her head and said nothing.
The so-called deep love and deep hatred, the reason why grandma is so angry is because she cares too much about him. He felt nothing but gratitude.
Grandma breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down her mind. She asked slowly: "Tell me, what do you think?"
Yang Zhen had already sorted out her thoughts and answered in an orderly manner:
"Mommy, the so-called spiritual roots cannot grow after they appear. That's because after cultivation, the spiritual roots are exposed to spiritual energy and solidify, making it difficult to grow anymore. So, what if you don't come into contact with spiritual energy? I think it can still continue to grow. possible."
"Continue to grow without contact with spiritual energy?" Grandma and Yuan Shanchang looked at each other: "Who did you listen to?"
"No one has said it, I just guessed it myself."
"You..." Mammy wanted to say something that even though there are so many senior masters in the world of immortality, they don't know. How can your little kid's guess be better than theirs?
However, she suddenly thought that when Hualingsan eliminated the child's spiritual roots, he also said that some intuition could grow, and it did grow later.
In addition, in the past two years or so, this child has behaved differently than ordinary people.
She immediately recalled her speculation when Yang Zhen first entered the Zhao Mansion. Could it be that this child was really the reincarnation of Great Elder Qingshi?
Is he awakening to Su Hui and recalling some secrets that I don’t know about?
Thinking of this, Grandma waved her hand: "That's all, that's all, just do it for yourself. Don't delay your practice because of some unrealistic ideas."
"Yes!" Yang Zhen replied respectfully.
Unrealistic ideas? Yuan Shanchang on the side looked at Zhao Yue'er and then at Yang Zhen, feeling that he seemed to understand.
This child is only one inch while others are one foot and two inches tall, so he feels so ashamed of himself that he is possessed by demons!
Hey, no wonder it's unrealistic. How can people like you if you are so short?
Yuan Shanchang secretly speculated, thinking that he had mastered the "truth".
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"Stinky Stone, come here!"
In Shuihengyuan, Zhao Yueer bulged her mouth, her face was red, and she looked angry.
Caiyun covered her mouth and snickered, secretly winking at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen quickly ran over and asked flatteringly: "Sister Yue'er?"
"Why did you lie to me? You big liar!" Zhao Yuer raised her embroidered leg and kicked Yang Zhen in the butt.
"Ah!" Yang Zhen took advantage of the situation and "flyed" all the way to the door of the yard.
"You, don't even think about running away, come back here!" The little girl stamped her feet angrily.
"Oops!" Yang Zhen made an exaggerated expression of surprise: "I picked up a treasure."
He knelt down, took out something from his arms, then turned around and held it in front of the little girl.
This is a silver-white wooden hairpin. The body of the hairpin is carved with a lifelike colorful phoenix, and a snow lotus blooms quietly on the head of the hairpin. The workmanship is extremely exquisite.
"Did you pick it up?" The little girl looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously.
Yang Zhen nodded, with a sincere look on her face: "I think this thing will look particularly nice if it is placed on your head."
"Really?" The little girl happily took the hairpin and handed it to Yang Zhen: "Put it on for me."
Yang Zhen held her breath and carefully put the hairpin through her bun.
Caiyun on the side rolled his eyes.
The little girl took out a mirror from the storage bag. As a monk on the second level of Qi training, of course she has a storage bag.
She placed the mirror in front of her and looked around, with a smile blooming like flowers on her face.
"You're lucky." She lightly kicked Yang Zhen and said with a smile, "I'll forgive you for being such a bad guy."
Yang Zhen took out six dark green beads from her pocket, which were middle-grade wood attribute spiritual stones.
"This hairpin, after the snow lotus on the hairpin head is activated, it can form a second-level protective shield, which lasts for about a quarter of an hour; after the colorful phoenix on the hairpin body is activated, it can release a second-level healing technique, which can be released three times in total."
The first-level healing technique can only treat some skin injuries, but the second-level healing technique can already treat internal bleeding, which is enough to save one's life in times of crisis.
"After use, you need to use a medium-grade wood spirit stone to recharge the energy. A spirit stone can only be charged once."
Zhao Yue'er stretched out her hand to take the spirit stone and looked at Yang Zhen with her beautiful eyes, a smile on her face.
"Yang Shitou, you are so amazing. You can pick up something randomly on the ground and you will know how to use it. You have also prepared the spirit stone in advance."
Yang Zhen smiled and pretended to be dumbfounded.
This is a second-level medium-grade magic weapon he bought in Fangshi when he went to Zhoucheng two days ago. Its name is Fenglian.
This thing cost him two thousand spiritual stones. Not only did he spend all the remaining spiritual stones in his space, but even with the profit from the Xuanyang Wood just sold, it was not enough. In the end, he sold the wooden dragon hairpin that his grandma gave him back then to get enough spiritual stones.
There was no way, the news that the little girl was going to the sect was too sudden, and he was not prepared.
As for the six wood spirit stones, he took them from her with Yiyi's permission after he said a lot of good things and promised to return them double in the future.
The little thing has used up one medium-grade wood spirit stone in two months now, and before he takes it away, there are still twelve left.
Compared with these efforts, this magical weapon is indeed worth it. Not only does it have defensive and therapeutic functions, it is also very beautiful. If it weren't for the need for medium-grade wood spirit stones to be charged every time, the cost would be too high, and two thousand spirit stones might not be possible.
Of course the little girl also knew that this was a parting gift specially given to her by Yang Zhen. She originally had a slightly mocking expression, but her eye circles slowly turned red as she looked at him.
She suddenly opened her arms and hugged Yang Zhen tightly.
"Little Shitou, promise me that you will come to the sect to find me!"
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