Chaos Spirit Field

Chapter 43: Condensing Spiritual Roots

Zhao Shanhe didn't expect that his topic would lead to a quarrel between his mother and brother. He said, "Mom, I have something good to announce to everyone. Let's go inside and talk."

Yang Xiao'e said, "Shanhe, what good news is this? You have to come inside to tell me, you got married."

"Mom, I'm only eleven years old. It's still too early."

"Look at my memory. I forgot about this. Your head is too high. It's even taller than your father's."

"The food in the Immortal Sect is good, so I grew faster."

Zhao Shanhu couldn't help but interrupt, "Second brother, what do you usually eat?"

"Meat and rice. I'll let you taste the rice from the Immortal Sect later."

A few people entered the room and dismissed the servants. Zhao Shanhe said, "Dad, Mom, I found something that can allow mortals to cultivate immortality. Unfortunately, there is only one. Big brother has a dream of becoming an immortal, so why not give it to him first?"

Yang Xiao'e said, "Shanhe, where did you get it from? Does your aunt know?"

"Mother, I got this from gambling on stones in the Qingniu Market. I haven't had time to tell my aunt yet, but it's absolutely genuine. If I get one, I'll have another. I will lead you all on the path to immortality. This time, my eldest brother will go first. What do you think?"

Yang Xiao'e replied without hesitation: "Okay, Shanjiang will go first, and we'll give Shanhu the next time we meet."

Zhao Shanjiang interrupted, "Mom, I don't want to cultivate immortality. Instead of wasting my time in the immortal sect, I might as well live a good life now."

Zhao Shanhe said earnestly, "Brother, cultivating immortality can lead to immortality, and the women of the immortal sect are no worse than the Tenth Princess."

"Second brother, give it to my younger sister. Ever since you left home, she has been clamoring to find you every day. This time you come back, you can take her away so that the house will be quieter."

Zhao Shanhu said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you are the worst. I will not be friends with you anymore. Brother, give it to our mother. She is old and needs to be nourished."

Zhao Shanhe felt relieved. This was a real family. He said, "Shanhu, if there were two, I would give them to our parents without you asking. Now there's only one. Big brother, you really don't want it."

"Second brother, I'm not cut out for immortal cultivation, so please don't make things difficult for me. A martial arts master may not be inferior to a Qi Refining Stage immortal master."

"Okay then, I'll give it to my little sister this time. If you find more next time, our whole family will go to practice Taoism."

Yang Xiao'e smiled and said, "Okay, Mom, wait. My son is filial."

Zhao Shanhe didn't explain much. If it was verified to be true, he could mass-produce the Root-Condensing Immortal Grass, and it would not be a waste of time for his whole family to practice immortality.

"Mom, I'm going to cook now so we can have a good meal together as a family."

"Go ahead, but don't do too much and tire yourself out.

Zhao Shanhe went to the kitchen and searched his storage bag. He found very little food. He should have killed the tiger earlier. The tiger in the old forest shivered again. Could it be that the weather was getting cold and it was going to catch a cold?

When Yang Xiao'e saw Zhao Shanhe bring out half a bowl of rice, she said, "Shanjiang, Shanhu, go to the kitchen and help serve the dishes."

Zhao Shanhe replied embarrassedly: "Mom, I only made half a bowl of rice, let's share it."

Zhao Shanjiang said dissatisfiedly: "Second brother, you have become stingy since entering the immortal gate. Who can eat half a bowl of rice?"

Seeing Zhao Shanhe was a little embarrassed, Yang Xiaoe said dissatisfiedly: "Shanjiang, if you can't speak, just shut up. This rice is definitely precious. I will share it with you."

Half a bowl of rice was shared among five people, so each person only had a mouthful of rice. Yang Xiao'e was actually right. This was the magical rice grown in the Chaos Spiritual Field, which had special effects.

After finishing his meal, Zhao Shanjiang couldn't help but complain, "Second brother, do you think I became fat in one go? I ate so much with just one mouthful of rice that I became so full."

"Dad, Mom, and Big Brother, if you practice now, you will get unexpected results. Little Sister, come with me."

Zhao Shanhe planned to help his younger sister condense her spiritual roots. He dug out the condensing root fairy grass from the Chaos Spirit Field. If the person is gone, what is the use of the condensing root fairy grass no matter how good it is? Who can wait for a thousand years of growth?

"Little sister, eat this grass."

Zhao Shanhu ate the condensed root immortal grass without hesitation. She believed that her second brother would not harm her. The grass was not difficult to swallow, but it had no taste. She said, "Second brother, I now have spiritual roots. I can also become an immortal master."

Zhao Shanhe asked doubtfully, "Little sister, don't you feel anything?"

"Second brother, I...ah!"

A piercing pain came over him, and Zhao Shanhu rolled on the ground in agony. Come to think of it, it made sense. If something grew out of nowhere on his body, how could he not suffer a little?

Zhao Shanhe watched his sister suffer, and he was helpless and could only cheer her up.

"Mountain Lake, there are many delicious foods after entering the Immortal Gate, such as steamed lamb, steamed bear paw..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Shanhu finally stopped moving. Don't get me wrong, the transformation was complete. Zhao Shanhe joked, "Little sister, you pooped your pants too! I have something on you."

Zhao Shanhu said pitifully, "Second brother, please help me take a bath. Don't let anyone see me like this. Please."

A dark cloud appeared in the room, and a light rain began to fall. Zhao Shanhu said in surprise, "Second brother, this rain is warm, so comfortable."

Zhao Shanhe didn't respond. He was in a very bad state. His face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat still beaded on his forehead, and he looked very weak. He felt that he had been a little too arrogant. Casting two spells at once had increased the energy consumption several times. If he hadn't broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining in Qingniu Market, he really wouldn't have been able to hold on.

After Zhao Shanhu finished bathing, he finally noticed something was wrong with Zhao Shanhe and asked with concern, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Shanhe forced himself to cheer up, smiled casually, and replied, "It's nothing, I just got a little tired while boiling water for your bath. Just take a break. How about you, how are you feeling?"

Zhao Shanhu touched his smooth skin, feeling the overflowing power within him, and said happily, "Brother, I feel so light all over, as if I'm about to fly! My strength has also increased a lot! Brother, what kind of spiritual roots do you think I have?"

Zhao Shanhe shook his head, indicating that he had no idea. He thought for a moment, then said, "Let's find a spirit-testing array sometime and test it to see what kind of spiritual roots you possess."

"Second brother, doesn't the Luo Mansion have a spirit-testing array? Why don't we go and test it tomorrow?"

"Shanhu, the fact that you have spiritual roots must be kept secret. You'd better return to the sect for further testing."

"Second brother, I'll listen to you."

"It's getting late, you should go back to bed."

"Brother, I want to sleep with you."

Zhao Shanhe looked at his sister's expectant eyes and couldn't bear to refuse. He said, "Go back and change your clothes before coming back."

Zhao Shanhu said happily, "Second brother, you are still good to me. Big brother refuses to sleep with me."

Zhao Shanhe thought to himself, you sleep too restlessly, and I don’t want to sleep with you.

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