When she walked to the edge of the spring, Ye Qingtang could already feel the crazily surging spiritual energy pouring into her body from the skin, but within a short time, the spiritual roots in her lower abdomen were already stimulated by the spiritual energy. Come on, it's hot!
Lingen is about to advance
Ye Qingtang was overjoyed suddenly, such a feeling appeared in her heart inexplicably.
She had a hunch that if she stayed here for an hour, she would definitely be able to break through the orange spirit root!
Even if it's just an orange spirit root, it is still very precious to Ye Qingtang now.
As long as she can successfully advance once, she will have hope in the future.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingtang immediately calmed down, refreshed with luck, and tried her best to circulate the continuous spiritual energy around her body and turn it into her own use.
While Ye Qingtang was practicing meditation, several inner disciples entered the Lingxi River one after another.
"Senior brother Hu, I heard that you just captured one of the top 100 people on the killing list a few days ago. You think you got a lot of Xuanming points?"
"Not much, but it's enough to exchange for the right to use the Lingxi River once. You kid just beheaded a seventh-level monster last month. If you ask me, you should stop touching those monsters. It's time-consuming and labor-intensive. There are not many Xuanming points to exchange for."
"I just met him while I was doing the mission of the sect, so I killed him."
A few inner disciples chatted for a few words and then began to practice quietly. The right to use the Lingxi River is quite expensive to exchange, and they don't want to waste time.
For inner disciples, the seventh-level monsters are nothing more than easy to kill, and Gu Yanqiu and others are already considered the elite of the outer sect, but it takes ten people to work together to deal with a sixth-level giant lizard. The disparity is so great that it is unimaginable.
Ye Qingtang calmed down, those gossips were fleeting.
At that time, three inner disciples stepped into the Lingxi River together. When the other inner disciples saw the three coming, they all looked strange. They all subconsciously looked at the spring at the end of the Lingxi River. When the petite figure appeared, the eyes of everyone became more and more strange.
"Senior Brother Song, I'm not very proficient in the swordsmanship taught by the elder yesterday. I wonder if Senior Brother Song can give you some pointers later?" One of the three disciples said, looking at the young man walking in the middle. .
"That set of swordsmanship is not difficult, but the sword in your hand is too weak. Go to Xuanming Pavilion another day and change to a tens of thousands of swords. Let's talk about it." The young man walking in the middle of the three had a slightly arrogant expression.
The disciple nodded, and was looking up, but suddenly saw Ye Qingtang at the spring's eye, and was taken aback for a moment.
"Senior Brother Song, someone has robbed your training place!" the disciple hurriedly said.
Song Junqiu frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look forward. As expected, he saw a very strange girl who was practicing at the spring, and his face was quite displeased at the moment.
"Where did this person come from? He doesn't even know your rules, Senior Brother Song. Senior Brother Song has to come here to practice for an hour before lunch break on the third day of every week. How dare she snatch it away?" A disciple groaned dissatisfied. .
Song Junqiu didn't speak, and walked directly towards the spring.
Ye Qingtang felt that her spiritual roots had already carried enough spiritual power and was about to break through the orange spirit, but a slightly harsh voice suddenly rang in her ears.
"Where did the dead girl come from, so ignorant of the rules? This place was reserved by my brother Song, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way."