After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

The little sword led the monster away, and Ji Changyue moved her fingertips. She opened her eyes and stared straight at the sky.

Why wait to die? !Don't give up until the last moment!
She began to guide the spiritual energy in her body, and the spiritual energy in her body overflowed, and even a slight movement would cause heart-piercing pain, as if splitting a person in half.

The spiritual energy began to riot, and under the vestment, the skin was covered with tiny cracks, and blood oozes from it, accompanied by some unknown black substances.

Protecting the heart veins with meager spiritual power, Ji Changyue let go of the gate, and the surging spiritual power was unrestrained, rushing towards the dantian crazily like a wild horse unstuck.

After the dantian overflowed, it became empty again, and a steady stream of spiritual power was used by the dantian.

The sky flickered, time passed, the flesh and blood all over her body were torn apart, and her bones shifted, as if a giant hammer crushed her.

Drowsy, she finally couldn't hold on, and lost the last touch of consciousness.

The crabapple on the wrist seems to have life, and the petals light up like blood. On both sides of the crabapple flower, two identical crabapple grow on the wrist.

……

A ray of breeze blows, the shadows of the trees sway, and there is a "rustling" sound between the branches and leaves.

In the grass, a shapeless thing curled up in it, covered with dead branches and leaves.

"Clatter——" the dead leaves began to tremble.

When Ji Changyue woke up, the pain in her body had subsided, only her body was a little stiff.

"Still alive?" Ji Changyue said to himself.

At the last moment of passing out, she really felt that she would not survive.

Either way, it's good to be alive.

There was darkness in front of him, Ji Changyue subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids seemed to be stuck.

Ji Changyue: ...

After a lot of effort, Ji Changyue used his reckless hands to remove the unknown objects from his eyes.

His eyes dimmed for a while, and the surrounding scenery was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

It was still where she was before she fell into a coma.

Ji Changyue sat up with one hand, following her movements, something slipped from her body.

Ji Changyue looked over, it was a sword.

According to the lines on it, Ji Changyue recognized that it was Qin Yang's sword.

It's no wonder that Ji Changyue couldn't recognize it. The sword was in front of her eyes. It was either an oversized giant sword or a miniature sword. It was the first time Ji Changyue had seen such a normal size.

The blade lost its luster, like the most common weapon on the roadside, not even a spirit sword.

Eyelashes trembled, Ji Changyue gently stroked the blade, did it happen to protect her?Is it worth it?
Kiyosawa!

Thinking of such a name, Ji Changyue's eyes flickered, and she will undoubtedly avenge her grievances.

and many more!

Ji Changyue suddenly saw that the hand on the sword was black, and it was not as black as it was stirred in the charcoal pile.

There was a bad feeling in her heart, her hands were so dark, what about other places?

His eyes moved to his body, and the sword in Ji Changyue's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

I saw that her whole body was covered by unknown objects, her body moved slightly, and countless debris shook off her body.

Ji Changyue can't stand it!Although she is not a clean freak, she still cares about the most basic hygiene. With such a dirty body, she almost threw up.

After pinching several dust-cleaning spells, the body was clean.

Ji Changyue exhaled, only to feel a lot lighter.

When her body became relaxed, she noticed the difference inside her body. The dantian in her body was full, and the pure spiritual power stayed in the dantian.

This is not right, this kind of spiritual power is the favorite of those broken spiritual root fragments, the spiritual power sent to the mouth, how could they be so kind and leave so much for her!
Ji Changyue stretched out her hand and circulated her spiritual power, green, gold, white..., spiritual power of various colors sprang out from her fingertips.

This is... restored...

Ji Changyue doesn't know whether to be happy or happy now.

It was originally a single spiritual root, and she only needed to practice one branch, but now it has become a five spiritual root, and it takes her a longer time to practice before she can advance.

Fortunately, Ji Changyue knew about the spiritual root fragments before, so the gap in his heart was not that big.

Looking inside the dantian, she was relieved when she saw that the dantian was five times bigger and the meridians became thicker.

The thicker meridians mean that she will absorb spiritual power faster in the future, her dantian will become larger, and she will store more spiritual power, which will give her an advantage in fighting the enemy.

This seems to be okay... As long as the purity of the other four spiritual roots is not low, the five spiritual roots are also fine.

After accepting that she has become a Wulinggen, Ji Changyue is in a better mood.

Picking up the long sword on the ground and putting it in the storage bag, she patted her sleeves, ready to leave.

After walking a few steps, she paused, and used the autumn water hairpin to change her appearance.

With the appearance of a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, no one would guess that she is a nun.

After changing his appearance, Ji Changyue took out a men's cassock from the storage bag.

The cassock was found from the storage bags of Xiang Yi's group. Ji Changyue thought it might be useful, so he didn't throw it away.

It's not useful now.

The cassock has the function of shrinking automatically, and Ji Changyue fits it very well.

Changing into a water mirror, Ji Changyue raised her eyebrows, and the man in the mirror raised his thick eyebrows, she grinned, and the man in the mirror also smiled silly.

perfect!

Ji Changyue waved away the water mirror, then turned and left.

With her current appearance, even if Qingze himself came, he might not be able to recognize her.Even if Qing Ze told those monks that she was the one who took the Bi Lingguo, as long as she was not found out, she would be safe.

With the breeze blowing on his face, the rest of his life relieved his melancholy and breathed in the fresh air. Before Ji Changyue could laugh, he immediately leaned over and vomited out with a 'wow'.

On the floor, there was a stench of crumbs and stains she had shaken off and rinsed off.

Ji Changyue: ...

There are no monsters nearby, it should be its credit.

The Bi Ling Pill can remove the impurities in the body. Her spirit root was shattered, and there were only a few impurities in her body. She swallowed two Bi Ling Fruits raw to completely wash away the impurities in her body. She deserved these stinky things.

Although she understood, Ji Changyue still obeyed her instinct, pinched a quickness talisman, held her breath, and rushed out of the dense forest.

Outside the dense forest, before Ji Changyue could breathe a sigh of relief, he bumped into a monster with a long neck and huge wings.

Ji Changyue could tell at a glance that it was a seventh-order Qinghuan bird.

Seeing the monk rushing out, the green bird sang and spread its wings without hesitation.The wind and waves rose out of thin air, rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the fallen leaves mixed with the icy wind blades roared towards Ji Changyue.

Ji Changyue propped up an earthen wall with one hand, and the earthen wall kept the wind blade out. Before he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a 'click', the earthen wall cracked, and the wind blade came out of the gap, scratching her cheek.

Ji Changyue raised her eyes lightly, and saw the blue ibis spreading its wings. One hand strengthened the protection of the earth wall, and the other hand was raised, and thick vines appeared in her hand. She let go of the hand holding the earth wall, At the same time, run the Thousand Shadows Without Trace Art, breaking through the wind blade like the wind.

The thick vines burst through the air, making a loud 'pop'.