Pei Xihe woke up from meditating, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Heng He looking at her pitifully.
The contract made her immediately understand what Heng He meant.
She had no experience raising monster beasts before, but she had forgotten about it. She practiced day and night. What would Heng He do if she got hungry?
"Sorry, Hengji, I forgot to prepare food for you in advance."
Her storage bag contains some food that can be stored for a long time, but it is all dry food that is tasteless and not easy to feed Heng Haw.
So I took a piece of ninth-grade spiritual grass and fed it to Hengji.
It seems that Heng He needs to think of a recipe. She can't bear to be fed with spiritual grass all the time.
Especially when "Demon Planting" took root in her Dantian, it absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy to activate herself.
All the spiritual stones that Lin Zhao had before were absorbed into debris.
Many spiritual plants were also absorbed into dead vines and dead flowers.
Her heart was twitching a little now. The spiritual stones she had just counted one by one were gone.
Fortunately, my belongings were securely stored in the storage bag and no disaster occurred.
Hengji's eating of spiritual grass is actually just to replenish his spiritual energy, and he doesn't like eating flowers or grass that much.
Pei Xihe stood up and looked at the time clock in the room that would automatically flip. It turned out that he had been practicing for two days.
The spiritual energy all over the body nourishes the damage of the physical body and the emptiness of the sea of consciousness.
Now, Consciousness Sea's injuries are 80% or 90% better, and the wounds on his physical body have also healed, making him 77% better.
As long as the rest is taken care of, there won't be any big problems.
Because she understood the meaning of the sword, her perception of the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth became clearer and more intimate.
The movement of spiritual power becomes smoother and smoother. This is the benefit of state of mind driving cultivation.
She took out Chunjian Rong, which was fortunately of the highest quality among the eighth-grade spiritual treasures, and it did not wear out much in the battle with Lin Zhao.
Because the materials used are so good, even minor damage can be repaired on its own.
Holding the knife in her hand, she suddenly regained the meaning of her previous battle with Lin Zhao.
With the knife in hand, there is nothing to fear.
But there is also a somewhat different meaning. The fighting spirit that seems to be enough to cut off everything is like a flash in the pan and cannot be found now.
She stroked the blade gently, and chills spread from it.
Chun Jianrong has been with her for more than eight years, and they have completely gotten along with her.
Now she can use it without any sluggishness, as if it is a part of her body that has grown out of her body.
It's a pity that when she reaches the foundation-building realm, she will be ready to change to a seventh-grade spiritual sword.
Chunjianrong has to withstand the spiritual power of foundation building, but it is prone to wear and tear.
Heng Ji followed her. Pei Xihe wanted to go out for a walk. The blue and white contract mark flashed on the back of his hand, and Heng Ji entered the contract space.
Although he was from the outer sect of Kunlun, Pei Xihe didn't think he was the only one who could recognize Dangkang.
When the time comes to cause trouble, it will be really troublesome.
Her strength is not low now, and she is already able to settle in the outer sect, but she does not want to waste so much energy and time dealing with the wind and rain.
Within the contract space, Heng Hao can also have a good rest.
She waved her hand to unlock the house's protective barrier and pushed open the door.
He frowned.
That's really unlucky.
Actually, he and Meng Fuling just happened to push out the door together.
Meng Fuling is now in her early twenties, as young as a flower, and has already revealed the charm of a woman.
Pei Xihe has finally grown to sixteen years old, and now she naturally knows what her relationship with Li Huainan is like.
It was really hard for her to describe that feeling.
The feeling of relying on someone else by selling something of yourself made Pei Xihe feel embarrassed and disgusted.
When Meng Fuling saw Pei Xihe, her dazzling face made it difficult not to stare at him.
She suppressed the jealousy in her heart. Now she was far from a match for the little bitch Pei Xihe. She snorted coldly and was about to turn around and leave.
Pei Xihe didn't know what she was thinking. She obviously had two spiritual roots and her qualifications were not low.
But now we have just reached the edge of the ninth level of Qi training, and it is the peak of the eighth level of Qi training.
It stands to reason that it should at least enter the latter three realms.
But every time she goes on a mission, she always follows Li Huainan closely, trying to get a quota of contribution points.
Spiritual stones, elixirs, etc. were all given by Li Huainan.
What are the long-term benefits to yourself?
Pei Xihe saw her turn away and naturally ignored her.
Her bad reputation over the years is really due to her and Li Huainan's promotion.
After all, Li Huainan is a member of the Li family.
Even if he is a concubine, because he carries the identity of the Li family, he cannot borrow power, but he can borrow power.
She couldn't bring bad luck to the Li family either.
After all, it's like tiger hair.
A tiger doesn't care if a hair falls off, but if someone dares to pluck it out.
One claw is enough to scratch its head.
Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed, and in the end she could only lament that the situation was stronger than the others, that's all.
If she waits until she reaches a higher status than the Li family, then she will really be allowed to be happy.
Faced with Meng Fuling's cold snort, she raised her head slightly, showing no sign of cowardice, and her brows were as bright as the sun.
Now the latest outer sect competition will be eight months later.
If she successfully breaks through to the first level of Foundation Establishment, she can rely on her sword intent to achieve top-notch combat power.
In a competition that only allowed those in the third level of Foundation Establishment to participate, her strength might not mean that she would not be able to make it into the top ten and win the qualification of an inner sect disciple.
Once you enter the inner sect, you will be in heaven and earth with the outer sect disciples.
Why does she want to compete with Meng Fuling and Li Huainan for this moment's popularity?
But suddenly, a figure walked up to Meng Fuling.
It was Li Huainan.
He was still shaking the folding fan lightly, but his brows were a little more depressed.
Li Huainan also has dual spiritual roots, and his qualifications are slightly better than Meng Fuling, but his cultivation speed is still not as fast as Pei Xihe.
Now that he has reached the eleventh level of Qi training, Pei Xihe has steadily surpassed him by one level.
Ever since he knew that Pei Xihe was a little higher than him, he had never appeared in front of Pei Xihe, which was embarrassing.
But now this?
Li Huainan also stopped Pei Xihe.
"Junior sister Pei, why are you walking so fast?"
He laughed, but not at all cheerfully.
Pei Xihe and him had long been at odds.
"Look, you feel ugly. Why, can't you walk faster?"
She has a level of control over Li Huainan, so is she still afraid of him?
"Also, although I usually call others senior brother and senior sister and don't care much about seniority, that is for others."
"After all, I am at the twelfth level of Qi training, what about you?"
"Li Huainan, Junior Brother Li."
"Don't call me wrong!"
"You should call me, Senior Sister Pei!"
Her little face was slightly stern, and her extremely prosperous appearance showed a compelling attitude.
He has a cold face but also has an eye-catching color.
Even Meng Fuling and Li Huainan were shocked.
Li Huainan's inner anger and shame suddenly rose to the top.
He scowled.
"Why, do you dare to compete with me in the martial arts arena?!"
"We have a bigger chance of winning. I'll bet a Foundation Establishment Pill. Do you dare or not?!"
Pei Xihe's beautiful eyes moved slightly.
If you want to choose a prize in the competition arena, both parties must pay treasures of equal value.
She would need at least 50,000 spiritual stones to exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill.
After thinking about it, I knew that this Foundation Building Pill was assigned to Li Huainan by the Li family, and the disciples of the family already had every advantage.
She pursed her lips and smiled.
"Why don't you dare?"
