Raiders Vicious Female Supporting [Quick Transmigration] + Spoiler

After all, he is also a monk at the first level of Golden Core!How could he be humiliated by being attacked because of a momentary inattention——

However, when he saw Yu Jiu'er clearly, the anger and hatred on his face turned into double panic.

Because when Yu Jiu'er stretched out her hand, the dark purple mist instantly condensed into her spirit sword in her hand.

Being able to use spiritual roots to refine the natal spirit sword, and turn the natal spirit sword into the state of spiritual root elements, this is something that only a person above the stage of transforming gods can do!

The sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks were so frightened that tears came down on the spot, and he didn't care about any humiliation, so he quickly took out his natal spirit sword tremblingly, and it was important to run for his life!

Yu Jiuer watched him Yujian almost fall off his natal spirit sword with cold eyes. When he finally flew into the sky, purple mist rose from the sword in Yu Jiuer's hand, ready to launch.

Even if you escape to the sky, I can still kill you with one blow.

But before Yu Jiuer could make a move, Qi Lin ran up to Yu Jiuer and threw herself into her arms, hugging Yu Jiuer's waist tightly, and shouted in a pleasantly crying voice: "Sister Jiuer! "

The journey of cultivating immortals pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect. Although this sharp-mouthed monkey is guilty, he is not guilty of death. If Yu Jiu'er really kills him, he will bear completely unnecessary evil consequences.

Qi Lin didn't want to see this kind of thing happen at all.

As expected, Yu Jiu'er's attention was completely attracted by Qi Lin at once. She looked at the little rabbit who was wronged and crying into a ball in her arms. And hate iron is not steel.

"You are also a monk at the eighth level of the golden core!" Yu Jiu'er patted Qi Lin's head a little harder, "Then you won't take out the natal spirit sword for a bastard who has just formed a core—"

Yu Jiuer suddenly stopped.

This little brat's natal spirit sword... should be in this little brat's universe bag.

And this little bastard's Qiankun bag, when she snatched the little bastard away, she destroyed it together with everything in the Qiankun bag without even looking at it.

In other words, Qi Lin's natal spirit sword was destroyed by her.

Yu Jiuer: "..."

At that time, she only wanted to torture Fifth Caixiu to death, who knew that there would be so many things later...

Yu Jiuer snorted: "Forget it. When I go back this time, I'll find you a new spirit sword."

"Sister Jiu'er." Qi Lin's voice was very nasal, "A Lin doesn't know how to use a spirit sword."

Yu Jiuer: "..."

what?

You, a monk at the eighth level of Golden Core, don't know how to use a spirit sword? !

No, the head of the Hongxiao Sect is not just a show, how could he not teach his own daughter to use the spirit sword?Unless this "will not be used", the implicit meaning is "cannot be used".

Although almost every immortal cultivator in this world has a spiritual sword, even alchemy cultivators, talisman cultivators, weapon cultivators, body cultivators, etc. can control swords like sword cultivators, but in fact there are still a few cultivators who cannot control swords. For example, alchemy who can only make alchemy, and talisman who can only draw symbols.

But for these monks who can't control the sword and don't have the spiritual sword to practice, the way they practice is like ordinary people eating and drinking, and they can't bear it if they don't practice for a day.No matter how much you lose your memory, you will never forget this instinct of eating and drinking like a mortal. However, Yu Jiu'er has been with Qi Lin for so many days, and she has never seen Qi Lin practice anything, nor heard Qi Lin ask him to practice anything. Qi Lin But still good.

Then there is only one possibility left.

"I'm sorry, A Lin made my sister angry so much that she was a little confused..." Qi Lin rubbed against Yu Jiu'er's arms, "Sister, did you forget, A Lin is a spiritual practitioner..."

The so-called spiritual practice, as the name suggests, is a monk who cultivates spiritual power.Because cultivating spiritual power, something that monks are born with, is much simpler than cultivating things outside the body such as swordsmanship and alchemy, so such monks usually practice very quickly.

But with the fast cultivation speed, the upper limit of cultivation is very low.Spiritual cultivation is originally the rarest category among all monks. The way of cultivating immortality is difficult, and the cultivation method of spiritual cultivation is not in line with the way of heaven, so it is not liked by the way of heaven.The Nascent Soul stage is basically the highest limit that spiritual monks can achieve.

Moreover, Lingxiu doesn't have any means to attack foreign enemies at all. He can't control the spirit sword or use the spirit talisman. At present, the spirit of cultivating the world of immortals lives by nourishing their own spiritual power and repairing other monks' spirit swords and spiritual weapons. They must rely on other monks to do so. Establish a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals.And because Lingxiu cultivates his own spiritual power, Lingxiu's appearance is generally very good, so now Lingxiu is to a large extent an existence similar to the furnace|ding, being raised by other monks.

Yu Jiu'er really didn't expect that Qi Lin was actually a spiritual practitioner.

"By the way, sister Jiu'er, Ah Lin wants to show her something!" Qi Lin suddenly broke into a smile, wiped away his tears, and flew the kite into the sky again, "Although there are many things in the list I made before It can’t be done, but it’s still possible!”

"I've been practicing for the past few days, and I can almost succeed today!" Qi Lin manipulated the kite string, "Sister Jiu'er, look! At this location on Zhulàng Island, the kite is flying at sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun is falling down. It will leave a very strange and beautiful golden-red luster on the bamboo leaves, and then use a kite to gently stroke these bamboo leaves—"