Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

The willow tree maintained a posture of begging for spiritual power, and its slender willow branches surrounded Shen Qing, which was a silent "coercion".

Shen Qing helplessly condensed a pure wood-type spiritual power ball in his hand, and with a willow branch, he took the spiritual power ball away.

Seeing Liu Shu's happy expression, Shen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Is there any difference in this spiritual power? It has to be my spiritual power."

"What do you know?"

I don’t understand, that’s why I’m asking, Shen Qing thought.

"Anyway, it's a secret, I won't tell you. You will probably know it when you grow up." The willow tree retracted its branches, and now it is a quiet big tree again.

Shen Qing felt that she was being perfunctorily treated. What did "you'll understand when you grow up" mean? Could such words be believed?

Shen Qing looked at his master who had been silent the whole time. Wan Ji was originally in a daze, but when he sensed Shen Qing's gaze, he shook his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Shen Qing: Huh?

"By the way, your master's two disciples have come out of seclusion. The one who attacked you before was severely beaten up by me!" Wan Ji laughed meanly.

"Su Wan'er?"

"Yes, you didn't know, I dug a big hole at the entrance of her cave, and I didn't believe she wouldn't come out. Sure enough, she fell into the pit as soon as she came out." As he spoke, Wan Ji just laughed out loud. He didn't look like a master, but more like a naughty old boy.

Shen Qing was a little amused. His master, the leader of a peak, actually went to dig a hole. This is really down to earth!

"Didn't the master uncle say anything?" She didn't believe that a trap could last for three years. It must be the result of Master Lu turning a blind eye.

Wan Ji put his hands on his hips and said, "What can he say? He is in the wrong."

Shen Qing thought about it and it was true. If Sect Leader Lu didn't turn a blind eye, the anger in Master's heart would not be able to dissipate, and it would only become more terrifying.

In a sense, Master Lu really made a good choice.

"Master, what should we do with Lu Yue and Wu Qiang then?" When Shen Qing returned to the mountain gate, he went to the Disciple Hall to cancel the task he had received a year ago. Lu Yue and Wu Qiang were also temporarily detained by the deacon of the Disciple Hall.

"Their situations are special. Although they are also evil ghosts that hurt people, the reason is that people harmed people. They are also seeking revenge. We may follow their wishes and see whether they want to be saved or practice as ghosts. As for Wu Qiang, he will most likely be with Lu Yue."

Only then did Shen Qing feel completely relieved. After all, these two people were pitiful people. They became ghosts after suffering such a disaster. After becoming ghosts, they did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. They only killed those who had harmed them in the county government.

The laws of nature are constant. Can it be controlled by others who seek revenge or grievance?

"But if Lu Yue really wants to continue practicing, she can't do it in the mortal world or in Xuantian Sect."

Shen Qing immediately understood what Master meant, "Are you saying to send her to Ghost City?"

Ghost City is said to be the closest place to the underworld, where the Yin energy is heavy and it is the best place for ghosts to gather. Some powerful ghost cultivators will choose to live in Ghost City.

Wan Ji nodded, "Exactly!"

"Okay, if Lu Yue wants to go, I will see her off personally." Just as Shen Qing finished speaking, he was knocked on the head.

"With your level of cultivation, you will be eaten to pieces if you go to Ghost City!" It's not that Wan Ji doesn't trust his disciple, the evil aura in Ghost City is too strong. His little disciple is a girl with low level of cultivation, so she will just be a waiter if she goes there.

The ghost boss likes this kind of delicate skin and tender flesh the most.

Shen Qing, whose cultivation was despised, had a question mark on his face, "Is it that serious?"

Wan Ji nodded vigorously, "That's right! Others will send it, you don't need to worry about it."

Shen Qing had no choice but to calm down and said, "Okay."

Wan Ji reminded him, "In recent years, our Xuantian Sect and Yinglong Sect have been at odds. For the time being, you should not accept the mission to go down the mountain. Instead, you should practice well at Yunji Peak and consolidate your cultivation."

At this moment, Shen Qing didn't know about the feud between her sect and Yinglong Sect, but since her master said so, she must have thought that the conflict had become increasingly acute, so she nodded in agreement very readily.

She would not go down the mountain. If she did, all she would meet would be Jindan Yuanying. If she didn't have some magic weapon to save her life, she would have died long ago.

She decided to learn from Yue Jingming and not leave the mountain until she achieved the Golden Elixir!

Su Wan'er was practicing sword on Tianding Peak. She was thirteen years old now, and was beautiful and delicate, with a pair of round and cute eyes, like some kind of small animal, very harmless and looking quite likable.

She chopped with the sword again and again, but the spiritual power did not flow smoothly at all. Seeing the spiritual power waves that were sometimes strong and sometimes weak, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

So she stopped, [System, why is it becoming increasingly difficult for me to circulate my spiritual power?]

A year ago, Su Wan'er came out of seclusion, and her cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building. After another year of hard practice, and with the rare treasures given by the head of the sect, she successfully reached the late stage of foundation building.

But later on something strange happened. Her spiritual power began to stagnate and flow poorly, which made it difficult for her to make any further progress.

But why is this happening?

The system's mechanical voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness, [Host, your spiritual roots are defective. ]

[What defect? ​​I have a top-grade ice spiritual root! How could there be a defect?] Su Wan'er questioned immediately. Indeed, what defect could a top-grade ice spiritual root have?

[Host, please do not forget where your spiritual roots come from. ]

Su Wan'er's face turned ugly, as if she was thinking of some unpleasant past events, and at the same time she clenched the sword in her hand.

[The top-grade ice spiritual root that the host exchanged for luck has a validity period of only ten years, starting from the date of exchange, this year is the ninth year. A warm reminder that when the validity period expires, the spiritual root will disappear on its own, revealing the original spiritual root. Please actively earn luck points to extend the validity period of the spiritual root. ]

The system dutifully sorted out the situation and told Su Wan'er.

[But there is still a year until the expiration date! Why is the spiritual power not flowing smoothly now? 】

[When the host came out of retreat a year ago, he was attacked by the formation of Wanji Zhenren, which accelerated the weakening of his spiritual roots. ]

Su Wan'er suddenly recalled the situation when she just came out of the confinement, and her face turned dark. She finally came out of the confinement and fell into a big pit. She didn't know what was going on in the pit, and white steam kept coming out.

When she came out, she was not hurt at all. She thought the matter was over, but she didn't expect that the old man would trick her!

Su Wan'er put the sword back into the scabbard. She covered her face and murmured, "I don't regret it. I deserve it. I deserve it. I won't regret it, not at all!"

In the end, she did convince herself.

Su Wan'er stood up and looked at the ice crystals condensed in the palm of her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly.

If she lost her top-grade ice spirit root, how would those people look at her? When she had top-grade talent, Lu Fengxian never helped her. When she lost everything, Lu Fengxian would probably be the first to get rid of her.

She still needs luck. With luck, she will always have this superb talent and will always be the best!

"There is still one year left until ten years, Shen Qing... you come back just in time..." A pair of figures seemed to be reflected in Su Wan'er's dark pupils.

There was no way back, she could only keep going this way.

Shen Qing... No, Su Han, since you are my elder sister, why can't you share your luck with me?