Lele looked at him nervously, and after seeing him withdraw his hand, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Liu Qinghuan touched her head soothingly at the little girl with big eyes, and pondered for a while before she spoke: "Xiaoxiao, is it that every time you cultivate, you will get seriously ill?"

Lele snorted: "How do you know?"

"Is it true that the more you are in a place where the aura is rich, the worse your body will be?"

Lele's mouth opened wide in surprise, which made Liu Qinghuan know that he had guessed correctly.

"Let the yin and yang channels be smooth, the upper and lower phases follow the flow of springs, the yin and yang intersect like a ring without end, the ditch of the Yufu ditch, the strange passage of the Yufu Lake, without a trace of obstruction, should be a natural spirit. But when the aura enters the dantian through the meridians, it is like falling into the abyss, scattered and gone, and there is no existence. So there's no problem with her meridians, it should be ......"

Lele didn't know how many times she had explored her daughter's body, which was clearer than what Liu Qinghuan said, but she couldn't find the crux of the problem, and said hurriedly: "What should it be?"

Liu Qinghuan said softly: "The problem should be her spiritual root. ”

"Spiritual root?" Le Le said: "Although the spiritual root of Xiaoxiao is the three spiritual roots of gold, earth, and fire, it is not very good in terms of qualifications, but it is not so bad that it can't gather qi." Don't...... Is it because the distribution of spiritual roots is too mixed?"

Liu Qinghuan made a trick, and the smiling dantian appeared in front of the two of them, like a dry and cracked land, on which the three spiritual roots of gold, earth and fire were kneaded and mixed with each other, and it was like a painted piece of paper.

"Like you said, even if the spiritual roots are very mixed, they are not to the point where they can't gather qi. Many people with four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots are even more miscellaneous than this, as long as they cultivate patiently, they can still achieve qi cultivation. ”

"What's going on?"

Liu Qinghuan put his hand into the storage space, turned out a tattered scroll from the corner where many classics and jade slips were placed inside, and handed it to Lele: "This is an ancient book that I accidentally discovered when I was wandering in the other world, which recorded some strange and rare spiritual roots. In addition to our common Five Elements Spiritual Roots and various mutated spiritual roots, there are many unknown spiritual roots with different characteristics in this world. ”

Lele opened the scroll, looked at it for a long time, and said embarrassedly: "This, what kind of text is this......

Only then did Liu Qinghuan realize that the scroll came from the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain, and it was circulated from a certain interface, and it was also written in that realm. Lele has never left Yunmengze, so naturally he can't understand it.

He had no choice but to take it back and directly state his findings: "This discusses the various changes in the spiritual root, many of which are just conjectures and have not been confirmed, but I think Xiaoxiao's spiritual root may match two of these conjectures. ”

Lele was both surprised and puzzled: "Two kinds?"

"Yes. Liu Qinghuan pointed to the different appearance of the spiritual root revealed by the smile: "You see, fire and earth are mixed, fire gives birth to earth, and light is beginning to appear; Light and shadow, light and darkness, are the two extremes of mutual restraint, so although Xiaoxiao is the three spiritual roots of gold, earth, and fire, it is extremely rare to become a different root that is as incompatible as water and fire, which is probably the root of her inability to gather qi even though she is a natural spirit body. ”

"Ahh

"And ......" Liu Qinghuan hesitated, glanced at the weak little girl with some reluctance, and said in a voice: "The spiritual root has been overcome to this point, and the more spiritual energy it absorbs, the more it will destroy her body, and in the end, it will ...... I'm afraid that it will be in the way of longevity. ”

Lele closed his eyes fiercely, and after suppressing the pain in his eyes, he trembled slightly and hugged his smile with his hand: "Then, is there a solution?"

"Or, find a place where spiritual energy is scarce, and don't touch spiritual objects for the rest of your life. Liu Qinghuan said: "Xiaoxiao is a natural spirit body, and she will automatically absorb the free aura around her, so even if she doesn't cultivate now, her body is getting worse and worse." Either ......"

"Or what?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered: "Or, find a technique that is suitable for this kind of spiritual root." There are a lot of strange people in this world, and there are countless immortal cultivation techniques, I remember that someone once created the practice of water and fire phase to overcome the spiritual root cultivation, maybe you can find a suitable one for smiling and laughing. ”

Although this possibility is extremely low, if Lele is not given a little hope, he is afraid that she will not be able to bear the blow and fall into despair.

Lele was silent for a long time, and reluctantly smiled: "I know." Liu Qinghuan, thank you!"

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything that could be given to the little girl as a courtesy. As a monk, the most important thing is the aura, and everything naturally carries the aura. And the aura is now like the poison that quenches the thirst of the dove to Xiaoxiao.

Finally, he took out a jade bottle: "This is a kind of spiritual grass juice that has the effect of temporarily sealing the meridians, the medicinal properties are mild and harmless, it was originally just an auxiliary medicine in alchemy, you can take it first, or it can be used in an emergency." ”

He also instructed: "The meridians should not be sealed constantly, otherwise it will be difficult for the qi and blood to work, but it will be damaged, so it should be used sparingly." Just a little bit at a time, not too much, otherwise you can't bear the smile. ”

Lele took it, and smiled and wanted to salute him.

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly helped her up: "You and I met as teenagers, there is no need to be like this." You have to mourn, I think...... Penghua's predecessors and Brother Yan both hope to be happy and happy all their lives. In the future, if you have any difficulties, you will go to the Wenshi School to find me, and I will also help you pay attention to see if you can find the right exercises. ”

Lele nodded with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I won't be polite to you, I won't say thank you anymore, so as not to say too much." ”

She turned her head to look at the maple leaves outside the window with some amazement: "When you are old, you know that young people are expensive, and young people don't know the taste of sorrow." The fresh clothes are angry and the spring breeze is urgent, and the flames and flowers are endless. I occasionally think back to that year with you, with my senior brother, to go to Qiyun Temple to explore the monuments, how wanton and unassuming, where did I think that I would have to go through so many hardships, wars, and partings later, it is not as happy as mortals for decades. ”

Liu Qinghuan also thought about the days when he had just been exiled to the Howling Wind Continent, and sighed in his heart, comforting: "A cultivator has a long life of searching, hundreds of thousands of years of tempering, and he has to experience more than mortals, so you must not be discouraged because of this." Besides, although mortals have a short life, they also have to go through all kinds of joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death, and in the end they are not at ease, at least we still have hope for the road. ”

Lele turned his head with a bright smile on his face: "Okay, you're right, I can't argue with you cultivation madmen." It's been delayed for so long, so you better go back and see Mingyangzi's seniors. ”

Liu Qinghuan stood up and said with some worry: "Penghua's predecessors have returned to the truth, your current situation ......"

Lele rolled his eyes: "No matter how I say that I am also a Yuanying monk, will someone come to bully our mother?" And I also have a senior brother and sister, and my father also has a lot of friends." ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "It's me who thinks too much, and you are the big demon king of the mixed world who caused trouble everywhere back then." ”

Lele glared angrily, hugged his daughter and sent him to the place where the teleportation circle was: "I have already ordered someone, you can just teleport directly when you arrive." When I arrange this side of things, I will go to visit Mingyangzi's seniors. ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded to indicate that he understood, and waved his hand to her: "Go back, the aura fluctuates greatly when the magic circle is activated, and it is not good to smile and smile." ”

Lele took another look, bowed him solemnly, and then left with his daughter.

Liu Qinghuan stood for a moment, then glanced at the picturesque scenery of Qingqiu Valley, turned around and walked into the main hall, and saw the transcontinental teleportation array connected to Yun Mengze.

His heart couldn't help but ripple, he settled down and stepped into the circle step by step.

The blazing white light flashed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in Jiuxiao City, and when he saw the familiar clothes in his eyes, Liu Qinghuan's eyes had a little imperceptible wetness.

Yun Mengze, who is missing, he finally set foot on this land again!

He left the city without stopping for a moment, and flew all the way to the Wenshi Mountain Range, and when he came back to his senses, the strange scenery of the mountain in front of the Wenshi Sect was just as he was when he left, and the nine peaks towering into the sky also stood there unchanged for eternity.

"This teacher, uncle, you, you are ......"

Liu Qinghuan lowered his head, and saw the two mountain guarding disciples looking at him hesitantly: "Huh?"

One of the nimble-eyed little disciples hurriedly bowed and said cautiously, "Senior Uncle, the juniors have never seen you, and I ask you to show the sect token." ”

Liu Qinghuan didn't embarrass them, handed out his identity jade slip, and secretly sighed that he had been away for too long, and the new disciples didn't know him.

"What year did you get started?"

"Uncle Hui, I started twenty years ago, and now I am a disciple of Mo Xie Peak. ”

Another also replied: "I'm going to be a little later, I started sixteen years ago, and I was assigned to Zhulin Mountain." ”

He couldn't hide his curiosity and said, "Uncle Shi, did you come back only after you went out to travel?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded casually and asked, "Who is the mountain master now?"

The little disciple said a name, he didn't remember who it was, took the identity jade slip that the other party respectfully sent back, and asked, "How is Elder Mingyangzi's injury?"

"Not good. The little disciple frowned: "I heard from the senior brothers that Elder Mingyangzi is almost here, so he doesn't want to live in the back mountain, and he has moved back to our Zhulin Mountain." ”

Liu Qinghuan paused, turned his direction, and flew quickly towards Zhulin Mountain.

When he landed in front of the door of a courtyard hidden in the green bamboo on the top of Zhulin Mountain, he knocked on the door with his fingers trembling.

Soon, the door opened, and Ji Yue poked his head out.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother!" Ji Yue's eyes widened, and after a few steps forward, he grabbed his shoulder, and then let go and looked at him seriously: "Senior brother, you finally rushed back!"

Liu Qinghuan said eagerly: "Master, Master is ...... now"

At this time, an old voice came from inside the door: "Yue'er, is Qing Huan back?"

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly entered the door, and saw that Mingyangzi was trembling and trying to get up from the chair placed under the eaves, but I don't know if it was because of excitement or weakness, and he couldn't succeed in getting up several times.

Seeing such a Ming Yangzi, Liu Qinghuan's heart was sour, and he rushed over to hold the hands of the old dragon clock, and nodded to the ground on his knees: "Master, the unscrupulous apprentice is back!"