Swearing

Suddenly a strong fragrance came to her face, and She Zijiang's eyes lit up slightly.

"Is this Baichuan Lingcao?"

Shen Qing nodded.

This thing is also a rare product in Yunze Continent.

Because the soul world is strictly guarded and has strong barrier protection, it will only grow in the Baichuan Lingcao with strong soul power, and is one of the medicines that can refine the soul-fixing pill that everyone in the world of immortal cultivation needs.

The soul-fixing pill can protect people's soul and increase people's soul power.

At critical moments, it can also protect people's souls and save lives.

The refining of this soul-fixing pill is very difficult, and the medicine it needs is even more difficult to find. The cost of obtaining the Baichuan Lingcao from the soul world is also very high.

Therefore, the price of Soul-Stationing Pill in the Immortal Cultivation World is also very expensive.

Looking at the smile on the corner of his disciple's mouth, She Zijiang seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but look at other jade boxes.

I also had a little more anticipation in my heart, and I opened the jade box one by one.

"Remaining Soul Bone, Jade Lotus Demon Pill, Fenghu Sea Mine, Qingyun Iron Marrow... Tianyuan Star Fruit... Lost Pill Snake Flower..."

Every time she opened it, She Zijiang's breathing couldn't help but replenish it.

Which one here is enough to cause a storm.

But his apprentice took out so much.

"Bang!"

She Zijiang closed the jade box, and the jade box made a crisp sound.

He did not turn the other jade boxes again.

Most of the filial piety of his disciples are mainly spiritual plants, and they are spiritual plants that fit their own spiritual roots, and most of them are useful to him now.

It can be seen that it took twelve points of thought.

She Zijiang's eyes were serious and serious.

"Qingyi, as a teacher... I know that you have filial piety, but these things are too precious. Although the master is your master, since you started, you have taught you very little. You can have the luck you have today.

Your own efforts are earned, Master..."

When Shen Qing saw She Zijiang talking, he pushed the jade box over and couldn't help but reach out to stop him.

"I can have my life today, not just my own efforts. The sect's upbringing, the teaching and care of my masters, the care of my fellow disciples, and the help of some friends are all Qing.

An indispensable force once we reach this day.”

Although she worked hard, with her young age, if she had not had the kind help from Mr. Qi and others, it would be very difficult for her to test the spiritual roots. Later, she had good qualifications, but if she did not have the protection of the sect masters, outside

There were many evil cultivators who were peeping at her, and the senior brothers and sisters took care of her on weekdays.

Even strangers who helped her while she was out for training were actually a motivation to move forward.

When she met Shen Qingyi's glass eyes, She Zijiang suffocated her breath and didn't know what to say for a moment.

My disciples always think that the world warms her, but they don’t know that she also warms the world.

"Qingyi... Don't be so unprepared next time... The master is a human..."

People have seven emotions and six desires.

Shen Qingyi smiled warmly.

"I know, but I believe in the master!"

She has experienced enough things and has learned to be on guard against others.

But she didn't want to use the greatest malicious intention to guess others.

When She Zijiang heard this, she suddenly smiled.

Although people in the world always say that monks should be vigilant and not trust others, who doesn’t like this feeling?

"I, She Zijiang, today I swear to the sky that if I leak today's affairs, I will have some malicious intentions to Shen Qingyi, and I will definitely not be able to improve my cultivation level. If I add thunder tribulation, I will suffer the consequences and will entangle my inner demons!"
Chapter completed!