Several people laughed, but Ruan Heng himself felt a little embarrassed: "I...I just think it's good for Ali to eat it."
"If I really need the spiritual elixir, I will collect the materials myself." Ruan Li looked at Ruan Heng and said, "Besides, I don't want to wash it. The double spiritual roots are very good."
"That's right!" Mu Jinyang nodded in agreement: "I also have dual spiritual roots, and Junior Sister Yunjiao also has dual spiritual roots!"
When Shui Yunjiao heard this, she pouted and said, "I would like to cleanse the secondary spiritual root. It is better to practice the Tianling root like a fish in water."
"Tsk!" Mu Jinyang glared at her and reminded with dissatisfaction: "The three of us are in the same camp now, don't talk nonsense!"
Shui Yunjiao rolled her eyes nonchalantly and muttered, "That's what it is."
Everyone laughed again, and finally Shui Yunxi said: "Okay, Ruan Li has just come out of the secret realm. Let her clean up and have a rest. She has to go to Shennong Hall in the evening."
"Then you have a good rest first, and we'll see you tomorrow!" Mu Jinyang also said.
Ruan Li nodded. Although they had been separated for a year, the relationship between them had not become estranged. On the contrary, they had become closer.
Her heart warmed slightly.
When I opened the door of my cabin, I expected it to be covered with dust, but to my surprise, it was spotless.
Apparently the master ordered someone to clean it up for her.
The furnishings and bedding in the room were brand new, and a glass vase stood on the round table in the middle, with a blooming spiritual plant inserted in it.
Ruan Li smiled knowingly and knew that Senior Brother Mo Bai had tidied up this house for her.
Because Senior Brother Mo Bai likes to put water spiritual plants in vases and grow them, they can be seen everywhere in Shennong Hall, adding a lot of color to the gray-black hall.
Sitting down by the window, Ruan Li looked at the sky outside the window, her heart blocked, as if there was a turbid air blocking her chest, making her uncomfortable.
"Still thinking about Bai Fei?"
Fangze was sitting cross-legged at some point. Seeing Ruan Li's melancholy look, he couldn't help but ask.
Ruan Li sighed softly, saying nothing.
"Don't worry, after eating those sacred plants, its mental strength has basically recovered, and it won't be a problem to live in the lower world for another few hundred years." Fangze comforted.
Lowering his eyes slightly, Ruan Li calmed down the look in his eyes.
Of course she knew all this, but the secret realm was lonely. She, Fangze, and King Ming had been noisily accompanying her this year, and now it had returned to its original state. To Bai Fei, it was like a dream that had ended abruptly.
Just thinking about Bai Fei huddled alone in Lingya Cave in the following days made her sad.
But now, there is nothing she can do.
Only by practicing hard and learning the art of channeling after forming the elixir can one day be able to send Bai Fei back to the spirit world.
The next day, when Ruan Li woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
I drank wine with my senior brothers at Shennong Hall last night and got so drunk that I even delayed getting the spiritual meal for my master in the morning.
He quickly got up and got out of bed, waving his hands and using spiritual energy to dispel the remaining alcohol in his body, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You don't even know how to wake me up!"
"I see you are snoring in your sleep, and I can't bear it." Fangze sat on the round table, and the spiritual plant in the vase passed through its insubstantial body and bloomed on his chest.
Ruan Li ignored him and went out to take a look at the main room. The carved window was half open and Li Xianyong was sitting at the tea table by the window, sipping tea.
"Master, my disciple is sleepy." Ruan Li walked to the window and bowed.
Li Xianyong looked at her and smiled: "No problem, I have already given instructions to others to collect spiritual food, so you don't have to go there specifically in the future."
Ruan Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully: "Disciple, I understand."
After leaving the Jingxin Garden, Ruan Li went to the kitchen first and gave the firewood he had chopped in the secret realm this year to Master Dishan.
As a result, Uncle Di Shan was not here again.
"Uncle Master, he has gone down the mountain. It has been more than two months now. It may take a while before he can come back."
The senior brother in the kitchen took Ruan Li to the courtyard where dry firewood was piled, pointed to a vacant corner in the wall, and said, "Pile the firewood here."
Ruan Li looked at the corner and shook his head: "Forget it, senior brother. I'll come back when Senior Uncle Di Shan comes back. It's too narrow to fit in here."
The man was stunned: "Junior sister, how many chops have you made? The yard is very empty, you can just pile them up randomly."
Ruan Li smiled and said: "It has been chopping for a whole year. How many do you think we can have, senior brother? We can't fit it in this yard."
"Besides, this firewood is a task given to me by Uncle Dishan. If I pile it up here and the people in the kitchen take it and burn it, it will be bad."
"Okay." The man had no choice but to nod, and then he remembered that Ruan Li came to the kitchen to chop firewood in the first place to get spiritual rice for her spiritual birds. At that moment, he couldn't help but whisper: "Now that Junior Uncle Dishan is not here, if Junior Sister returns, If you need spiritual rice, tell me quietly later, and I will go get some for junior sister."
Hearing what he said, Ruan Li couldn't help but chuckle: "Thank you, senior brother."
After leaving the kitchen, Ruan Li went straight to the main hall of the mourning gathering hall. Now that the confinement was released, he should go to meet the head master.
When he arrived at Yunhua Hall, he met Senior Sister Furong walking out of it, followed by Senior Sister Yunxi and another Senior Sister from Iris Hall.
"Disciple pays homage to Senior Sister." Ruan Li quickly stepped forward to salute.
Seeing that it was Ruan Li, Furong couldn't help but be startled, then nodded with a smile: "Uncle Master has sentenced you to one year of confinement. The days are indeed almost here."
As she said that, Fu Rong looked at him from top to bottom, and then said: "He is a little taller and thinner, but he has a little more integrity in his body. I think you have gained a lot this year."
"Thanks to Master Auntie's guidance, my disciple has mastered the method of Yin and Yang dual cultivation!" Ruan Li immediately reported the results of his cultivation to Furong.
When Furong heard this, she was first surprised, and then her brows lit up with joy, and she nodded with approval: "You are really a genius. I think it took Master Qingxian at the top of the sky for ten years to practice this method, but you only used It took more than a year to complete.”
Shui Yunxi and another senior sister behind him also looked surprised when they heard this, especially the senior sister, whose eyes changed when they looked at Ruan Li.
The method of Yin and Yang dual cultivation is not a difficult method to practice, but the threshold for practice is quite high. No one with level five spiritual intelligence or below has yet mastered it.
There are very few people who have succeeded in cultivating level five spiritual intelligence. On the contrary, the majority of people died because of the mutual repulsion between the two qi due to the practice of this technique.
Nowadays, most of the masters of this technique in the lower realm are geniuses with sixth-level spiritual intelligence. Master Qingxian has been the fastest in the lower realm to complete it in ten years.
In Furong's eyes, Ruan Li's seventh-level spiritual wisdom took more than a year to cultivate, and he was undoubtedly the most powerful person in the lower world.
Little did they know that such speed could only be achieved by reaching the full level of spiritual intelligence!
"Come back to Iris Hall, my aunt will give you a good thing." When Furong was happy, she wanted to give the magic weapon.
Ruan Li did not shirk the blame and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."
(End of chapter)
