The most useless spiritual root at the beginning, I just want to play badly

"When did I say I was a demon?"

Zheng Yuanchang was stunned. "Why did you bring us all here? You actually want to kill us. How dare you say you're not a demon?"

"I see, Senior Sister, you must be upset by our harassment. Let me go, and I promise I won't bother you again!"

Lin Wanxi dug another shovel of soil and continued:

"Who said we were going to kill someone?"

The four of them were bewildered. At this moment, they also realized that the pit was not very deep and could not bury them all. However, with their height, they could just stick their heads out of the hole. Even if they were blocked by the mud, at most they would lose their ability to move, but would not suffocate to death.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I just hope that the four of you will stay here for the next two days and not go anywhere else. After two days, the acupuncture points in your body will naturally release themselves, and you can leave."

As she spoke, Lin Wanxi had already buried all the soil, leaving only four heads exposed, like four carrots, looking particularly eerie in the night.

After doing all this, Lin Wanxi was still not at ease. She took two basins of water and poured them over the pits dug for the four people, moistening the soil on top, and then pressed it down a little more with her feet.

While busy, Lin Wanxi also said to the four people very considerately:

"Pour water onto the surrounding soil. The soil will perfectly conform to your body and absorb your strength. Even those who practice body-refining techniques will be unable to escape after their cultivation is restricted. Therefore, fellow disciples, please stay here for a day or two and don't think about leaving early."

Zhao Haochen couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw Lin Wanxi's skilled manners and professional language, and said:

"Senior Sister, you are really good at talking. I really want to know how you have been living since you joined the Qinglong Sect."

"Nothing, just practice makes perfect."

Lin Wanxi answered with great pride.

In this regard, she learned a lot from Lin Changan.

After rescuing her, Lin Changan did not send her away immediately. Instead, he and Yuan Hai rescued some people on the way.

As for those bandits who were coerced but not really murderous, they were buried alive as punishment as Lin Wanxi said.

At that time, Lin Wanxi helped dig a pit and buried many people alive.

But she never expected that this special skill would come in handy in the Qinglong Sect.

After burying four people, Lin Wanxi turned around and left with satisfaction.

After Lin Wanxi left, the four heads stayed straight in the same place, looking as if they would rather die than live.

"She's known as the Ice and Snow Goddess in the Azure Dragon Sect. Although she usually looks cold and aloof, she's always polite to everyone. I didn't expect her to act like this today. I really don't understand what her purpose is."

Zhao Haochen couldn't hold it in any longer and directly expressed his doubts.

Although Lin Wanxi buried them, she did not really hurt them, which did not diminish his admiration for Lin Wanxi much.

The corner of Zheng Yuanchang's mouth twitched, and he understood what Lin Wanxi meant.

"That's hard to guess. She took the four of us away together. You just have to think about what we have in common over the past two days, and how that might be beneficial to others."

"What are the similarities? The four of us are all inner disciples, the four most powerful people in the inner sect, and Senior Sister Lin is the true disciple. Her cultivation may not be as good as ours, but it won't be long before she surpasses us. By then, no matter how much we cultivate, we will not be able to catch up with her. For her, tying us up will be of no use."

"Wait, there will be another inner sect challenge soon! Could it be that she captured us just to get the sect leader's reward and let us go through the trial?"

Young Huang Jun made a bold guess.

But Zheng Yuanchang and the other three heads just rolled their eyes.

"As a true disciple, why would Senior Sister Lin compete with the inner disciples for a spot in the arena battle? Obviously, she and Lin Changan are friends, so she's helping him eliminate his competitors!"

"what?"

The other three were stunned and confused.

However, Zheng Yuanchang no longer wanted to pay attention to the three of them. He squinted his eyes and closed them to rest.

At noon the next day, in an inner room.

At this time, the Great Elder had already called all the inner disciples.

He will be in charge of the challenge tomorrow and the stakes have been raised, so of course he can't be careless.

"Everyone should have heard that they are coming for us tomorrow. Elders, what do you think?"

"This guy is so arrogant, he doesn't even take us inner sect members seriously. If you ask me, we must win this battle, otherwise all of us inner sect elders will lose face!"

"That's right! This time, our inner disciples must capture him. Otherwise, if other sects hear about it, they'll definitely say that our Qinglong Sect's inner disciples are no good. They actually let down our inner disciples by being beaten down by menial disciples!"

"However, he has a life-saving treasure on him. Even the most powerful disciple in our inner sect may not be able to defeat his magic weapon."

"Don't worry, I've made a perfect plan. If they really can't break through Lin Chang'an's defense, then I will give it to the remaining person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Elder took out a small translucent bottle from his arms. Inside the bottle was a blood-red substance slowly flowing, like a living creature, which looked very strange.

"Top-grade spirit beast blood?"

Beside Meng Da, an elder recognized the bottle at a glance and exclaimed.

Meng Da nodded and said, "Yes, this is the heartblood of a seventh-grade demon beast. It held a strong grudge in its lifetime, and all of that grudge is sealed within this heartblood. Even some evil and filthy things, once contaminated by it, will lose their effectiveness and become an ordinary object. Even if it is a magic weapon, it must be cleansed with spiritual power and cannot be used within three days!"

When Meng Da said this, everyone around him exclaimed in surprise.

"Seventh-grade demon heart blood! If calculated in spirit stones, it would cost at least several hundred high-grade spirit stones. This is considering it's completely unavailable on the market. If I meet someone interested, I might be able to sell it for a few thousand high-grade spirit stones."

The efforts of the seventh-grade monster are not limited to this.

Its biggest use is to make seventh-grade elixirs, or even high-quality magical tools.

In addition, the seventh-grade demon is comparable to humans in the God Transformation Stage, and with its powerful body and innate abilities, its combat power far exceeds that of humans in the same realm.

In addition, seventh-grade monsters often have their own territories, and the monsters under their command are extremely large in number and very powerful. In addition, they live in seclusion deep in the mountains for many years, so seventh-grade monsters are difficult to kill.

Even if the specific location of the big monster is found, it will take several masters in the God Transformation Stage to kill it. There may even be some that slip through the net, or counterattack at the last moment, causing heavy losses to everyone.