I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 63 Soul Lighting Lamp

Thinking about it carefully, apart from bringing Fu Yao to Wuxiang Peak, throwing her a basic swordsmanship book, and giving her a few spirit stones as pocket money, he did nothing.

In the past four years, how did Fu Yao improve her cultivation from the sixth level of Qi training to the foundation building stage? You must know that her disciple has five spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is the slowest. In just a few years, he has already built the foundation. , what he went through in the process, he, the master, has no idea.

Even when he went out to practice, he didn't prepare any useful spiritual weapons or talismans, and he didn't say a single word of instruction.

When other direct disciples went out to practice, the master wanted to arm his disciples' hair with life-saving magic weapons one after another, and even separated the spiritual stones and left them in the disciple's sea of ​​consciousness.

In comparison, he was really incompetent. Maybe Fu Yao didn't respect him as his master in his heart.

After taking this person under his sect for four years, he didn't even make a soul lamp. Even though he was anxious to understand and build the foundation at that time, he didn't come up with it. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't pay attention to it!
"Silver Dragon Lotus, although this is a seventh-grade spiritual plant, because it can be used to blend with different fires, it was picked as soon as there was news. Therefore, there is no news about Silver Dragon Lotus at present."

Luo Li talked a lot, but in the end there was still no news.

Fu Yao rolled her eyes in her heart. If it is there, it is there. If it is not, it is not. After saying so much, do I mention Silver Dragon Lotus without knowing its preciousness? If it were not precious, she would not ask you, a Mahayana monk. , or a sword cultivator, why is he so procrastinating!

Fu Yao didn't say anything, and the air was filled with embarrassment for a long time.

"We are all here today, so let's go to the Fengxian Hall to light the soul lamp."

Jiurong didn't wait for Fu Yao to react, and directly pulled him into a hall full of bright lights. The place was filled with a quiet and solemn atmosphere, which made people relax unconsciously.

Fu Yao also suppressed the exclamation in her mouth, even if she had many words in her heart, she followed Jiurong.

Jiurong led her around and over to a room. It seemed that this was where the soul lamps of the Wuxiang Peak lineage were specially placed. Looking at the full room, some soul lamps had been extinguished, and some It turned out to be yellow, and there was a puff of smoke, and most of the lights in the whole room were like this. If you didn't look closer, you couldn't tell that the lights were still on.

Only seven lights are still shining brightly. These should be the master, two senior brothers and their disciples!

"These are the soul lamps owned by our Phaseless Peak lineage. The ones with yellow lights are those that have ascended to the upper world and are still alive. The ones that are extinguished are those that have died.

The lights are for my master and your two senior brothers and nephews. Your senior brother Ni Xuefeng is already a cultivator of the void. There is only one disciple here, Gongyang Long Yuanying. Your second senior brother Ouyang Hongyi is also a cultivator of the void. The monk has three direct disciples, namely Lu Nannan, Zong Zhengyanbo, and Bai Xiao. They are also Nascent Soul cultivators. They are currently in a secret realm and will not return for a short time.

Today, as my master, I will light this soul lamp for you. From now on, you will officially be my direct disciple of the Wuxiang Peak lineage! "

A few years before co-writing, he had not really been regarded as a disciple. No matter how generous and indifferent Fu Yao was, he could not help but feel a little aggrieved and awkward, and his eyes were red.

However, when Jiurong saw him, he was just excited because he thought that the child finally had a supporter. He did not expect that his words would almost cause him to lose this talented young disciple.

"Take a drop of your heart's blood and a ray of spiritual consciousness and give it to me."

Although he was very concerned about lighting the soul lamp, he had just lost too much blood, and now his face was still bloodless. Even if the rejuvenation pill healed the injury, the lost blood could not be replaced. The human body itself doesn't have much essence and blood. Now it will take a few days to recover a drop of blood from the heart. Fu Yao doesn't believe that Jiurong doesn't know, he just doesn't care!
Even though his heart was sour, he still quickly forced out a drop of his heart's blood and a touch of spiritual consciousness, and his already weak body was even more shaky.

Jiurong took the two things and put them into the new soul lamp. The originally dim lamp suddenly became brighter. He nodded with satisfaction. It was considered that he had settled a matter on his mind, but the candlelight was a bit erratic.

"boom."

Fu Yao's vision turned dark and she fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.

Mahayana's sense is so keen, Fu Yao helped him up the moment he touched the ground, looking panicked.

"Chongtai, Chongtai, look what happened to my apprentice?"

Jiurong rushed directly into Danfeng and called Zhongtai in an urgent tone.

After all, Zhongtai was also practicing in the void, and he noticed the arrival of Jiurei Mahayana when the space was turbulent. Now listening to his panic tone, he felt helpless except for curiosity.

He has a solution for things that a dignified Mahayana monk cannot solve?
Zhongtai took a closer look, oh, isn't this the bean sprout that he had saved from the sect leader before?
By the way, she was accepted as a disciple by Jiurong, and she was really destined to meet her three times, and she fell into a coma twice.

With Jiurong's urging and anxious expression, he held the little girl's hand. He lost both energy and blood, and only three thirds of the blood in his body was left. However, there was no damage to the meridians or spiritual consciousness, but he lost too much blood.

A closer look showed that the power of the Rejuvenation Pill was still in Fu Yao's body. That is to say, he had taken the Rejuvenation Pill within an hour. It seemed that his body had been severely injured.

"Uncle, junior sister just lost too much blood. She should be fine after a while of recuperation!"

Although Chongtai didn't know what happened to the little girl Fu Yao, she had her own master's plans for her, and it was hard for an outsider to interfere.

Excessive bleeding!

By the way, I was beaten several times by the Hong family juniors, vomited blood, and was whipped again. There should be a lot of blood. I just took a drop of blood essence to light the soul lamp. If this child can't bear it, why don't he Say something, it doesn't matter how many days the soul lamp is delayed!
Jiurong was a little dazed. After several years of neglect, Fu Yao's expectations for him as a master had dropped infinitely. She would rather show off her strength than talk to him as a master.

Originally, he lit the soul lamp for her safety, but unexpectedly, he did the wrong thing.

A master who does his job really needs to reflect on it, but how he treated his two disciples before has been so long ago that when he looks back, his memory is very blurry.

"Let's take a closer look to see if her spiritual energy is contaminated with poison. I went to the swamp not long ago to practice. The child is too young, so I'm afraid there will be any hidden dangers!"

Zhongtai couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He knew that the swamp was dangerous and still asked his disciples to practice. Although the swordsman was cruel to himself, he was even more cruel to others!