An An followed her words and ate another one.
Lu Li sat beside him and waited quietly, while Chan Bao sat on the swing and tilted his head to look at An An.
But what was disappointing was that An An still didn't react at all this time.
An An was very sad and buried her head without saying a word.
Lu Li frowned, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. An An had been in her mother's belly for nearly thirty years. It was not simple no matter how you looked at it. How could she have no spiritual roots?
Could it be that the longer one stays in the mother's womb, the more likely it is that one will not have spiritual roots?
"Master, I..."
An An clasped her fingers and looked at Lu Li with tearful eyes.
"It's okay. It's possible that two Awakening Pills weren't enough. To be honest, your master and I took nearly a hundred pills before I woke up." Lu Li comforted with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Chan Bao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately jumped down from the swing without any hope, "Master, are you telling the truth?"
Lu Li nodded.
Chan Bao was overjoyed, grabbed the medicine bottle on the table and poured another pill for An An: "An An, keep taking it!"
With a worried look on his face, Lu Li stood up and walked towards the room.
To be honest, Lu Li no longer had any hope. According to his understanding, even if the five spiritual roots were awakened in the immortal world, it would only be a matter of an awakening pill.
When he walked to the door, Lu Li couldn't help but look back, but when he saw that An An still didn't respond, he shook his head and walked into the hall.
Perhaps, in a few years, he should find a safe mortal city and give An An a place to stay.
In the next two days, Chan Bao still refused to give up and would feed An An an awakening pill every once in a while, while Lu Li devoted himself to training again.
Some things are predestined and cannot be controlled by human beings. Being too persistent will only cause knots in people's minds.
Lu Li was used to seeing life and death along the way. Although he sympathized with An An, everyone had their own destiny, and he would not have any paranoid thoughts because of this.
Chan Bao became increasingly disappointed.
In the early morning of the third day, An An had already eaten nearly forty Awakening Pills intermittently. The Awakening Pills did not taste good and made her feel very uncomfortable, but she was persistent and unwilling to give up.
"It's the last five. If you don't wake up, there's nothing I can do about it."
Chan Bao looked at the medicine bottle. From hope to disappointment, and then to gradual acceptance, Chan Bao's mood began to calm down. It was no longer as it was at the beginning. She stared at An An every time she took one.
This put great pressure on An An and made her mood fluctuate greatly.
An An swallowed one pill and gently rolled the jade bottle on the table with her soft little hands, "Auntie, if An An can't practice, can he still follow you and dad in the future?"
Chan Bao shook his head, "Maybe not, but my aunt will definitely find time to visit you..."
"oh."
An An responded and stopped talking.
The morning in February was a bit cold. An An fiddled with the medicine bottle a few times, then slowly retracted her little hands into her sleeves, then buried her head on her arms, stared at the table, and secretly shed two strings of tears.
Clear tears fell on the cotton pants, making no sound, but arousing a faint mist.
An An's hazy eyes looked at the faint mist rising on his cotton pants, and he felt that he might be hallucinating. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, but when he raised his head, he realized that his hands were also filled with mist.
Suddenly she exclaimed: "Auntie, look!"
Chan Bao was lying on the table in a daze. Hearing this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at An An.
Upon seeing this, Chan Bao's face was filled with excitement. Then he jumped up and ran towards the room with An An on his shoulders: "Master! Come and see! Baby, big baby... Hahahahaha... .!”
"Auntie, I'm about to vomit..."
When they came to the room, An An twisted on Chan Bao's shoulder.
"Oh, sorry, I'm so excited."
Chan Bao heard this and quickly put An An down.
Lu Li was awakened by Chan Bao's shout, exited the medicine garden, stood up and looked at the two of them. After one glance, Lu Li couldn't help being surprised, and said incredulously: "Awakened?"
Chan Bao smiled and nodded: "Yes! I'm awake."
Lu Li was equally happy: "An'an, come over and let me take a look."
An An immediately ran towards Lu Li, stood in front of Lu Li and looked at Lu Li with a silly smile.
Lu Li stretched out his right hand, motioning for An An to extend his hand, and then pinched An An's mouth, using his spiritual power to sense An An's energy. However, this induction made him look surprised and uncertain.
"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing Lu Li suddenly frowning, Chan Bao couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Lu Li didn't say anything and continued to sense: "Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light... This little guy actually has eight innate spiritual roots!"
This is incredible, how could this guy have eight spiritual roots!
"Eight Spiritual Roots! Isn't that awesome?"
Chan Bao was also shocked when he heard this and looked at An An with shock on his face.
"It's really not simple."
Lu Li's expression was slightly solemn. According to the standards of the immortal world, he was already considered the top genius in this world.
If it is released, it will either be snatched by others, or it will be a huge disaster.
Because the forces in the fairy world have basically been established, those in power above need obedient subordinates, not peerless geniuses who may threaten their status.
The fifth spiritual root may not be enough to be feared, but if it reaches the seventh or eighth spiritual root, it is hard to say.
Immediately, Lu Li explained the pros and cons to Chan Baoyan.
Chan Bao was originally very happy, but after hearing this, he couldn't help frowning, holding his chin and thinking thoughtfully: "Master, instead of worrying about others being jealous, why don't we cultivate it ourselves?"
"Cultivation by myself? How can I have the time?"
Lu Li shook his head. He had his own things to do and didn't have much time to meddle in such noisy matters.
According to his previous thoughts, if An An has spiritual roots, he will take him to find his biological father. If not, then forget about his ordinary life.
But the current situation made him hesitate.
If An An's talent was exposed, it would easily arouse jealousy. Lu Li was worried that even if his biological father was still alive, he might not be able to protect him.
"Master, didn't Yu Wenwen tell you to build a sect before? I think we can go to him and ask him to help you take care of An An, and at the same time build a sect to unify the fairy world. Then no one will dare to take An An's idea. "
"Besides, aren't you looking for Sister Yue? With a sect, it's easier than running around alone, what do you think?" Chan Bao suddenly had an idea and suggested.
"Unify the fairy world?"
"You guys, you really don't have the guts to say anything."
Lu Li rolled his eyes at Chan Bao and then continued: "But... your idea is indeed a good one. Although I feel comfortable and carefree when I am alone, doing everything by myself is really distracting."
"Forget it, let's go to Dongxuan Immortal Realm and listen to what that guy Yuwen has to say."
"Great! We can finally go out and play!"
Chan Bao was very happy when he heard this and said with great expectation: "Master, when are you going to set off?"
"An An is still young. You should teach her some basic cultivation knowledge first. When she is a little older, we will leave here and find Yu Wenwen." Lu Li said and rubbed An An's head:
"Go and study hard with aunt."
"Um."
An An nodded obediently, then followed Chan Bao out of the room. Lu Li sighed softly and devoted himself to training again.
