inspire-indiana Chapter 982: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 982: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Although Shen Qingciren did not appear in the tent, because his spiritual consciousness was always lingering around Miaomiao in the tent, he managed to restrain himself from entering the tent immediately.
Because the night was late and long, and he had other things to do at this moment, so as not to ruin the time the two of them spent together.
Thinking of this, he seemed to look somewhere outside the magic circle inadvertently.
At this moment, a white jade talisman was tirelessly "bumping" there. Every time it bumped, it would bounce back, but it was happy to do this like a persistent moth.
Why didn't he die outside the shield?
The shield he made was mainly for protection, but he forgot to include attack. It looks too weak...
The White Jade Talisman had been colliding for over an hour, simply because it had no attack power! !
Gee...
If the talisman had not hit the shield but had its spiritual light blocked by the shield, and if neither Miaomiao nor those spiritual maids with low magic power could see the white jade talisman because of the shield, Shen Qingci would have crushed the thing in mid-air long ago.
It was impossible for Shen Qingci to not feel any anger towards something that might expose his identity.
Thinking of this, a killer who had left the white jade talisman hanging for more than an hour finally distracted himself and scanned the white jade talisman. Even through the protective shield, he could still clearly feel the anger of his master that was about to overflow from the talisman.
It seems that something important is going on...
Tsk!
Shen Qingci thought about it and raised his hand, lightly tapping his fingertips towards the edge of the formation. There seemed to be a crisp sound, and at the point where the shield was continuously hit by the talisman, a hole about an inch long suddenly appeared, just enough for the talisman to penetrate.
The talisman immediately entered the gap and flew into Shen Qingci's palm.
As soon as they made contact, the sect leader's voice, filled with anger and frustration, came out along the talisman.
A small soundproof array also enveloped Shen Qingci before the sound came out.
“Ni...Qingci!!”
Shen Qingci raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the white jade talisman, and said in a calm tone.
"Master, you suddenly used the White Jade Talisman, what's the matter?
I haven't explained my identity clearly to Miaomiao, so things like the white jade talisman are not suitable to appear in front of me. I hope Master will forgive me."
"Ahem, so that's how it is. Ahem, there's nothing I can do about it.
Accompanying your Taoist partner is more important, so now, can you listen to what your teacher has to say?"
The sect leader's anger, which was not great to begin with, was suppressed by the self-righteous voice of his own traitor. Thinking that his traitor was now the hope of the sect, not only did his anger subside, but his tone immediately changed to coaxing.
"Qingci, it is true that accompanying your fellow Taoist is important, but if the sect needs help, we still need you as our senior brother.
Well, I was a little impulsive when I went back before. In order to catch those scattered demon spies, I directly activated the mountain sealing formation.
You know, after the formation is activated, not even a fly can escape from the sect.
Now there’s news that forty outer disciples are trapped in a newly discovered secret realm of our sect…”
Shen Qingci frowned when he heard this, interrupted his master's words, and gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, ready to crush the talisman.
There is a popular saying that goes, "Life and death are determined by fate, while wealth and honor are determined by God."
"Master, didn't you say that?
The path of cultivation for a cultivator is full of dangers. If one cannot even withstand such a small storm, he will not be able to achieve great things even if he is rescued.
Before entering the secret realm, shouldn't we have the idea that life and death are all determined by fate?
Therefore, I refuse."
Of course, in the past, Shen Qingci would have been able to save those disciples, but now he was reluctant to leave Miaomiao even for a moment.
Who knows if anything unexpected will happen after he leaves?
In these hundred years, he met Miaomiao, the only person he liked from beginning to end so much that he wanted to eat her up. What did other people have to do with him?
But just as Shen Qingci was about to say no and his spiritual power was about to touch the talisman, the next words from his master on the other end of the talisman caught his attention like a hook.
“Wait, don’t you want to deal with your love rival yourself?
Your Taoist partner's ex-fiancé, Lin Yanci, and Zhao Qiutan, the daughter of the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao, are also in the secret realm."
The sect leader was also helpless, knowing that his apprentice, the Killer Star, did not have that strong empathy, but at least he had some, and now he could take advantage of it.
That's the love brain that suddenly emerged in the past two days.
"Love rival? Is he worthy?!"
Shen Qingci's eyes instantly turned cold because of his master's words.
He had almost forgotten about this person, but when he thought about the scumbag who broke off the engagement and made his girl travel across mountains and rivers to cancel the engagement, and even thought about the love between the two of them who had been engaged since childhood, the anger and jealousy in his heart suddenly rose up.
The master was not wrong, he really wanted to make that scumbag suffer.
It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, but it is a good option to give the opponent a fatal blow when he thinks hope is within reach, making him completely despair, and then abandoning his skills and becoming an ordinary person again.
"However, Master, you are right. I am the eldest senior disciple in the sect after all, and it is my responsibility to save those outer disciples."
After Shen Qingci said this, he paused for two breaths, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more meaningful.
“But you also know that I am currently escorting my fellow Daoist disciples outside. Every night, my fellow Daoist disciples will be tired.
Her life span is only a hundred years, so her disciple naturally wants to nourish her body and increase her life span.
So, the spiritual ginseng and spiritual liquid made from snow lotus in the sect's storehouse are also growing weeds in the sect. How about Master give them all to my disciple's Taoist companion?"
Shen Qingci certainly has no shortage of these things, and his wealth is even comparable to that of the sect's treasury.
But the past was the past. Every time he went through training, he would give part of the spiritual herbs, medicines and even spiritual weapons he obtained to the sect.
But now he has a Taoist partner, how can he order her around at will?
Others are wonderful, so naturally they should be rewarded.
Moreover, this spiritual ginseng can nourish qi and blood, and the snow lotus can remove impurities. Especially the spiritual liquid produced is easier to absorb. Every time a drop is put into the food, it can purify her body bit by bit.
The sect leader was silent for a moment at the talisman, obviously he had not yet adapted to the fact that his traitor had suddenly changed from not caring about money to loving money like his life.
But on second thought, he had already taken away a lot of those precious spiritual plants, so it was not impossible for him to give him this simple spiritual liquid.
The disciples in the secret realm and those demonic cultivators are all waiting for his traitor...
The clan leader answered directly and readily.
"Okay! Once you rescue the surviving disciples in the secret realm, I'll give you everything you want!
But those demon cultivators should be killed without sparing a single one."
After saying this, the sect leader who had been stingy for half his life finally crushed the white jade talisman while covering his aching heart.
Shen Qingci was very satisfied with this. After obtaining the specific address of the new secret realm before the talisman disappeared, he pressed his fingertips against his eyebrows.
He will not go, but he can let his Nascent Soul make another trip.