I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

The whistling spiritual energy rushed towards him, even causing Gu Ning, who was sitting on the bed, to stagger.

Gu Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he began to doubt his own ridiculous behavior.

What kind of good person would be knocked down by the spiritual power storm he created while meditating?

She complained silently in her heart, but Gu Ning did not dare to be negligent at all. Even though she had fallen sideways on the bed, leaning against the headboard in a twisted sitting position, the hand seals she formed with her hands did not change at all.

"boom!"

As Gu Ning calmed his mind, the spiritual power surged through his meridians quickly, and the swelling and pain in his meridians became more and more intense.

It was as if a narrow mountain stream was suddenly hit by a heavy rainstorm, with large drops of rain jumping up one after another, forcing the originally narrow mountain stream to become wider and deeper.

And this did not come slowly, but broke out in an instant.

Gu Ning only felt the muffled sound echoing in her body, and her whole body suddenly felt much lighter, as if a huge rock pressing on her body suddenly fell down. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"So comfortable."

Gu Ning let out a long breath and moved his hands as he pleased. In an instant, the spiritual power lingering around his body was madly sucked into his body. A powerful whirlwind arose and when the wind rose, Gu Ning was dragged into the air.

She was so immersed in such a wonderful practice that she for a moment forgot what the heaven, earth, sun and moon were.

Outside the courtyard, Song Mingyue looked at this unusual spiritual power storm in shock, her eyes wide open as she watched the restrictions she had set up dissipate bit by bit.

It wasn't that someone had deliberately broken his restriction, but the spiritual power used to set up the restriction was gradually dissolved into the flying spiritual energy like a thread being peeled off a cocoon.

"It actually takes so much spiritual energy to form a pill. Doesn't Aning have a top-grade spiritual root?"

When this thought came to her mind, Song Mingyue even felt her soul being stirred.

Ice Spiritual Roots are rare mutant spiritual roots, and it is a blessing to have a top-grade Ice Spiritual Root once every thousand years...

And what is above the best?

Song Mingyue didn't dare to think about it. The three words vibrated in her chest, causing her to swallow subconsciously.

While Song Mingyue was thinking about this for a while, the spiritual power storm around her gradually weakened, and Gu Ning, who was at the center of the spiritual power, frowned slightly.

It seems... I can’t eat enough.

How to do?

Gu Ning curled his lips, calmed down and looked at his Dantian.

The Dantian is filled with ice-blue spiritual power, which ripples like water. The ripples gently touch the shore, making "ding dong" and "ding dong" sounds as if asking for food.

"hungry."

"rice."

These four words echoed strangely in Gu Ning's mind, and Gu Ning held his forehead helplessly.

What should I do? If I can’t be satisfied now, what will I be able to do in the future?

No matter what, Gu Ning resigned himself to his fate and changed his gestures, starting to diligently collect spiritual energy.

Workers, working souls, workers are all subordinates, working for themselves day and night!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Ning changed his gesture, the surrounding spiritual energy instantly filled up.

"Hey!"

Gu Ning was startled and heard Song Mingyue's gentle voice.

"Aning, don't worry about forming the elixir, Master is here."

Song Mingyue crushed the spiritual fruit and the spiritual pill in her hands, looked at the spiritual energy that was so thick that it almost dripped water, and nodded with satisfaction.

Hmm... this should be enough for this little guy to form a pill.

Hearing Song Mingyue's words, Gu Ning felt his heart warm. The corners of his mouth curled up lightly, and then his gestures changed lightly.

The spiritual energy gurgled into the dantian, and the feeling of rising steadily was simply amazing.

Finally, when the sky was dim, Gu Ning heard a slight "click" sound coming from his dantian.

This sound was like a signal. All the surrounding spiritual energy stagnated, and then circled around Gu Ning like a headless fly.

Gu Ning waved his hand lightly, and the spiritual energy dispersed obediently.

"Huh!" After a while, Gu Ning opened his eyes.

She lowered her eyes and looked at herself, a feeling completely different from that in the Foundation Establishment Stage filling her whole body.

"Golden pill."

Grinning, Gu Ning clapped his hands, stood up and shouted loudly.

"Master, Master!"

Song Mingyue stayed there for a whole day, fearing that something might go wrong with Gu Ning during the pill-forming process.

At this moment, the dust settled, and Song Mingyue's heart, which had been hanging in the air, also fell back to its original place.

Hearing Gu Ning's joyful voice, he also smiled instantly.

"A Ning..."

"Ouch, what happened?!"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Gu Ning's frightened voice suddenly rang out, instantly making Song Mingyue's heart rise high.

"What happened?"

Song Mingyue kicked open the door and saw Gu Ning's face looking strange and frightened.

"Master, my spiritual roots have split!"

Cracked!

As we all know, there is only one spiritual root, but its properties and purity are different.

It’s cracked... doesn’t that mean the spiritual root is damaged?

I've never heard that advancing to the Golden Core Stage would damage one's spiritual roots!

Song Mingyue's expression suddenly became serious. "Don't worry, it's okay if it cracks. Master will find a way to solve it."

Gu Ning looked at Song Mingyue with tears in his eyes and pursed his lips, "Wuwuwu, Master, am I going to be useless?"

Song Mingyue raised her hand and clasped Gu Ning's wrist, and a strand of spiritual energy meandered forward along her meridians.

The meridians are strong, wide, smooth and flat, with no problems.

Song Mingyue calmed herself down and then probed towards her dantian.

And then... he saw the small spiritual root shaking its head and planted upright in the center of his dantian.

At the top, there is a small fork, like a small branch.

Seeing the different spiritual powers coming in, it instantly let out a ferocious roar and pounced towards Song Mingyue's spiritual power with a "swoosh".

Song Mingyue was caught off guard and watched helplessly as her spiritual power was swallowed up by the young spiritual root.

Song Mingyue: ...

He's so fierce, how can he look like he's damaged at all...

Of course, it was also because Song Mingyue did not resist, otherwise how could she surrender?

When he opened his eyes, Song Mingyue's puzzled face and Gu Ning's surprised face collided with each other.

"Master, what happened to my spiritual roots?"

Song Mingyue blinked and said carefully: "At present, it seems that your spiritual roots are very powerful and fierce."

Gu Ning: "???"

What does that mean? Is there a problem or not?

Song Mingyue coughed lightly and asked, "Aning, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Gu Ning shook his head.

"Do you feel full of spiritual energy?"

Gu Ning nodded.

"Are there any pains in your spiritual roots or Dantian?"

Gu Ning shook his head.

"Then your spiritual roots are very healthy and normal."

"Then why..." Gu Ning pursed his lips in confusion, "It can do the splits?"

"Maybe... Aning, your spiritual roots are just different from others."

Gu Ning:……

It seemed as if I hadn't said anything, and it was all in vain.

Facing Gu Ning's resentful eyes, Song Mingyue touched the tip of her nose and said, "Ahem, I really don't know. But..."

Seeing that Gu Ning was about to change his expression, Song Mingyue quickly changed the subject and said, "It's definitely not a bad thing, it's definitely a good thing!"

As he said this, he blinked his eyes sincerely and said, "You can go to the library and ask."

He probably had the answer in his mind, but he also needed confirmation.