Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1167 Who Believes Her Words?
"You don't need to do anything, just gather your mind and practice as usual." Lu Qingli said, and added lightly after speaking, "By the way, you may suffer a little bit, just bear it and let it go."

If it is a newborn baby, the spiritual veins are soft and unformed, and there is usually no pain in cutting the pulse and washing the marrow, but for adults, the spiritual veins are already fixed, so it is definitely impossible to cut the pulse and wash the marrow without suffering.

Speak up early, before you scare them in time.

"Senior Sister Qingli, don't worry, as long as you can improve your aptitude and improve your cultivation, let alone suffer a little, we can bear even the pain of cramp and broken bones, just let go and do whatever you want." Everyone said in unison.

Next to him, the corner of Jiang Ziyun's mouth twitched violently: "Senior Sister Qingli said a little bit of trouble, do you really think it's just a little bit of trouble?"Still suffering from cramps and broken bones, what a beautiful idea!
Sure enough, as Lu Qingli activated the formation, converging the power of the immortal essence and the strange energy of heaven and earth contained in the evil spirit's origin crystal, they gathered together in those quiet rooms for cultivation, and the screams like howling ghosts and wolves rang out again.

Even though it was not the first time he heard such screams, and even he himself had uttered such screams day after day, Jiang Ziyun was still terrified and sweated profusely.

With Lu Qingli's current powerful spiritual consciousness, even if he helps others cut the pulse and wash the marrow, he can do two things at once. Look at Meng Wenxu and others, although they are screaming miserably, but the purple mansion of the spiritual vein has changed quietly, but the cutting of the pulse and washing the marrow is not affected. So he took out a large pile of spirit gold and spirit stones from the treasure bag.

"Senior Sister Qingli, what are you doing?" Jiang Ziyun suppressed the fear in his heart and asked curiously.

"Didn't you promise to help everyone refine some real swords? It's just that you are idle." Lu Qingli said.

Now that she has been promoted to Jiechang, even if she doesn't rely on self-mutilation, she can still refine a real sword, and by the way, she can also refine some Sumeru Precepts.Although the Hundred Treasure Pouch can also be used, one is too small and the other has too many deficiencies, she has long been dissatisfied with it.

"Real sword!" Jiang Ziyun's eyes lit up.

Although her Zangfeng sword is one of the two treasures of the Supreme Dao Sect along with the famous Tianyun Sword, it is still one step away from the real sword. Can I ask Lu Qingli to help me refine it again and improve it? Become a real sword?
"It happens that you are the pulse of the fire spirit, and you can help me in a while." Lu Qingli said to Jiang Ziyun while sorting out the spirit gold.

"What help?" Jiang Ziyun said excitedly.

"When I start refining in a while, you will help inject the fire element's true energy into the spirit stone." Lu Qingli said.

If one relies entirely on the power of one's own true essence or immortal essence to refine the real sword, even the strong in the realm of catastrophe can't support it, and still need to borrow spirit stones and vessel tripods, and later even use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"It's so simple!" Jiang Ziyun was even more excited when he heard this.

Look at her master, being slapped repeatedly by Lu Qingli, not only is she not ashamed, but she is proud of it, and even wants to live forever.

What kind of honor should she be able to help Lu Qingli refine a real sword?
"It's that simple, but there is a big gap between our cultivation bases, so when you inject fire-type true essence into the spirit stone, my immortal essence may hurt your meridians." Lu Qingli said.

"What!" Jiang Ziyun was startled when he heard that.

"Don't worry, it's just a little pain, it will heal soon, and it won't affect your future..." Lu Qingli comforted.

Before she could finish the last word "cultivation", a figure flashed in front of her, and Jiang Ziyun had already escaped from the cultivation hall like a gust of wind.

How could the little pain that Lu Qingli mentioned was really as simple as a little pain?Don't forget that Meng Wenxu and others next to him are still screaming and can't stop?
Miss Jiang rolled and crawled and ran desperately, using all her strength to nurse, her little face was pale and pale with fright.

It's really just a little pain, why is it that no one will believe me when I tell the truth?Looking at Jiang Ziyun's fleeing back, Lu Qingli patted her forehead helplessly.

At first, she thought that with Jiang Ziyun's help, she would save some energy, but she didn't expect to scare people away with a casual sentence, and Lu Qingli had no choice.

"Zippao!" With a movement of consciousness, the colorful Zuipao Xianding appeared staggeringly in front of him.

"Eldest sister, what are you practicing this time? Are you going to refine the fairy sword?" As soon as it appeared, it asked impatiently.

The self-proclaimed No. [-] Immortal Cauldron in Tianwaitian, it has not had time to refine any immortal artifacts, and it fell under the thunder of the Great Dao along with the former Immortal Lige. This has to be said to be a pity.

"Refine dozens of real swords, and by the way, more than a dozen Xumi rings." Lu Qingli said.

"Real sword, that's too simple, just leave it to me." Zuipao Xianding was obviously a little disappointed, but still said confidently.

"Okay, I've prepared all the spirit gold and stones I need, and I'll leave them to you." Lu Qingli immediately relaxed when she heard that, and pointed to a large pile of spirit gold and spirit stones that she just took out.

She had long thought about helping Chu Qinghan and the others refine real swords as soon as she reached her cultivation base, so every time she went to Jiuzhou, she would buy some suitable Linglings, and accidentally saved up two hundred treasure bags, refining a few Ten real swords are more than enough.

Sumeru Ring has much higher requirements for spiritual gold, at most it can only refine more than ten pieces, but it is enough for cheap master, uncle and senior brothers to have one.

"What, really leave it to me?" Zuipao Xianding, who was shaking extremely excitedly, stopped immediately, and the messy colorful light patterns on his body changed, forming a sad face.

"Why, can't you?" Lu Qingli asked jokingly.

"Why don't you come to refine it, big sister, how about I help you?" The face showed a flattering smile.

Not to mention that it was severely damaged by the thunder calamity and has not been repaired so far. Even if it is not damaged at all, it is impossible to refine the magic weapon alone.

In the past, he helped Lu Qingli refine the talisman pen, real sword, alchemy furnace and Heluo star map. In the final analysis, it was all transformed from its own body, and because of insufficient materials, he even mutilated himself.

Lu Qingli prepared enough materials this time, but dozens of real swords and more than a dozen Sumeru swords were obviously prepared for other fellow students.It can't communicate with its soul, and of course they can't use the real sword it transforms. If they want to refine it into a real sword that can be used by them, they must take a part from themselves and melt it into the sword to accumulate spirituality.

Originally, two legs were long and one was short. If dozens of real swords and Sumeru precepts were refined, two of its three legs would have to be cut off. How could it stand still with only one left.

(End of this chapter)