Because of the injury, Yan Shaoling''s voice was very weak.

    So for the first time, Jun Muqian didn''t hear what he said clearly. He only heard the word "Linggen".

    Her eyes cooled: "what did you say?"

    Rong Qing once told her that, strictly speaking, the spirit devouring body can not be regarded as a kind of constitution.

    Because the soul devouring body is not helpful to the cultivation itself.

    Unlike Jiuyin female body, you can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing spiritual scriptures such as Taiyin formula.

    Unlike the innate ethereal body, it can automatically absorb Reiki, and its speed will be hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary practitioners.

    The spirit devouring body is only for the spirit root.

    Moreover, no one can tell why there is such a soul devouring body.

    Because devouring the spiritual root deviates from some rules of spiritual practice.

    It is similar to some kind of heresy, and is even equivalent to those demons that specialize in sucking the lives of practitioners.

    But I have to admit that no one can resist the temptation of spirit eating body.

    After all, with the spirit devouring body, we may finally be able to gather all the four spiritual roots!

    This makes people dare not even think. If such a person does appear, I''m afraid the whole lingxuan world will be turbulent.

    But Jun Mu Qian knew that even if she was a spirit eater, she could not have all types of spiritual roots to a great extent.

    It''s easy to control one spiritual root, and two will be biased, not to mention three or even four

    And because the spirit devouring body is too rare, almost no one can see it.

    Rong Qing finally found out because of the series of actions she made during the war with ye WANYING on Tianxuan peak.

    As for Youying and candlelight, she did see that she could "devour the spirit", but the two eggs didn''t know what they were.

    At present, Yan Shaoling actually mentioned her spirit root. Can you see that she has the body of devouring spirit?

    "Miss mu, don''t look at me like this." Yan Shaoling was stunned by the cold eyes. He covered his lips and coughed, "I''m just curious."

    "Oh?" the tone of Jun Mu''s shallow voice raised gently, which seemed very loose, but her eyes were very sharp.

    It was like a cold blade quenched in the fire to cut off the throat of the person in front of him.

    "My master once taught me this. After all, it''s the most basic ridicule to watch the appearance in our business." Yan Shaoling dropped his long eyelashes and touched the corners of his lips to smile, "so I can see something with my eyes -"

    At this point, he paused because the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few minutes.

    Yan Shaoling looked down at his blue arm and frowned slightly.

    He is afraid of the cold. After being hurt by his beloved master, his temperature will be more difficult to rise.

    He doesn''t want to die here.

    So the conversation turned and looked at the woman in purple with some confusion: "have you offended Miss mu?"

    "You go on," said Jun mu with a faint smile, "but I have a strange temper. Please forgive me."

    "Strange temper..." hearing the speech, Yan Shaoling smiled. "That Mu girl is somewhat similar to me. I can''t control my temper."

    He really wants to have a good temper, but there will always be a period of time when he will fall into an inexplicable state——

    Want to kill and set fire, want to take out your internal organs, cover your mouth and nose, and feel the pleasure of hypoxia and suffocation

    He sometimes feels that he is really a madman.

    Yes, when he went crazy, it was more terrible than his good master.

    Jun Mu said "um" and didn''t answer.

    In fact, she doesn''t hate Yan Shaoling, but because of the old man''s secret, she inevitably involves some.

    But Yan Shaoling looks very sick now.

    It is like a white manzhusha flower blooming in the desert, showing a dead beauty, but it will wither when the wind and sand pass.

    I have to admit that the landlord of Tianji building does have a good skin bag.

    Jun Mu shook his head. It''s not unreasonable for the beauty to die.

    "I think Miss Mu''s face is a little different from that of ordinary spiritual practitioners." Yan Shaoling coughed and then said slowly, "there should have been a wound in the center of Miss Mu''s eyebrows."

    "Wound?" hearing this sentence, Jun Mu was a little stunned, "why do you say this?"

    The original little girl has never been disfigured. She can be sure, so where did the wound come from?

    "Hmm?" Yan Shaoling said softly, as if surprised that she didn''t know, "don''t you know, Miss mu? This wound is not caused by ordinary cold weapons, but a pith spirit needle."

    "So I can''t see it at all, even those doctors."

    After a pause, the sick young man said again, "I have a look. Miss Mu should have been used with pith spirit needle a long time ago, so there is almost no difference up to now."

    He couldn''t confirm it at first, but after careful observation, he finally concluded that this lucky guest had been dug up!

    And it must have been a long time ago.

    "Marrow, spirit and needle." Jun Muqian gently repeated these three words. Suddenly she felt a little pain in her head. She pressed her temple, "what is this?"

    I always think it''s not fun.

    Yan Shaoling was slightly surprised, but patiently explained: "the pith spirit needle is a tool made of pith spirit stone. Pith spirit stone is very rare, so there are not many pith spirit needles."

    "A nail sized pith spirit stone can sell at a sky high price, so not many people go back to buy pith spirit needles, because pith spirit needles are not worth that price."

    "Pith spirit needle has only one function, that is -" Yan Shaoling''s voice suddenly lowered down, "dig out the spirit root undamaged."

    "Dig out the spiritual root?" hearing this sentence, Jun Mu''s shallow pupil shrunk fiercely, "you said that there was a mark left by the medullary spiritual needle in the center of my eyebrow, that is to say, I had been dug up the spiritual root?!"

    Looking at her shocked appearance, Yan Shaoling was stunned. He hesitated for a long time: "Miss Mu doesn''t know this?"

    Is he... A little talkative?

    Almost in an instant, Yan Shaoling had speculated many things.

    In Huaxu mainland, it is impossible to have a pith spirit needle, because there is no pith spirit stone here, and the practitioners in Huaxu mainland can''t afford it.

    What''s more, what do you do by spending a lot of money on a needle that can only dig spiritual roots?

    Just thought someone was waiting for you to dig his spiritual roots?

    Of course, it is also possible that the blind cat met a dead mouse and really succeeded in digging out a spiritual root, but the probability of this kind of thing is really too small to be directly ignored.

    Marrow spirit needle is chicken ribs. It''s a pity to abandon it and the food is tasteless.

    Those who really have the ability to buy pith spirit needles are either big families or spiritual practitioners with high strength.

    Only these two can have strong financial resources.

    Yan Shaoling pursed her pale lips, locked her eyes tightly to the woman in purple, and suddenly felt a sense of gloom.

    Now it seems that she is not from Huaxu mainland?

    However, the person who got the pith spirit needle will remember the pain of digging the spirit root all his life. How could she have no impression at all?

    "I don''t know." Jun Muqian was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I really don''t know."

    I said it twice, as if I was emphasizing something and trying to convince myself.

    "I have said more." Yan Shaoling smiled bitterly, "I think..."

    At this point, he stopped and didn''t know what to say for a moment.

    "It''s not your fault, Mr. Yan." Jun Mu raised his eyes and his eyes were very calm. "Not only that, I also need to thank you for letting me know this."

    Admittedly, perhaps these things may just be made up by Yan Shaoling to deceive her, but there are no absolutes. They all have two sides.

    She must think about what to do if it is true.

    She had been dug up, but she had no impression of it.

    Why?

    Jun Mu took a deep breath. She didn''t want to think about it, because once she thought about it, the result might be something she didn''t want to accept.

    Naturally, if Yan Shaoling''s story is false, he and his master are birds of a feather. This time, there is another purpose in her dream, so she can breathe a sigh of relief.

    But just then, Yan Shaoling seemed to see what she thought and suddenly said, "nothing else can be guaranteed, but I can guarantee my life about the pith spirit needle. This is really true -"

    Jun Mu''s shallow eyes suddenly turned fierce.

    "Cough, cough, cough... If Miss Mu doesn''t believe it, then..." Yan Shaoling slowly raised his hand and raised three fingers. "Today, Shaoling swears by the way of heaven. If half of what I said is false, he will tell me to go to the yellow spring after death. I can only wander in forgetting the river and never enter the world again."

    “！”

    His voice was always soft and gentle, but when he said this, it had a strong smell.

    Jun Mu looked into his eyes, his body shook and was silent.

    Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, swearing in the name of heaven is just talking and playing. If you haven''t really touched these, who will take heaven seriously?

    But she knew that the oath was too heavy.

    Once upon a time, when she was still illusory, the dandy disciples of a large family in the eastern region didn''t believe in the theory of heaven. They made an oath casually and didn''t abide by it.

    That night, the oath should be.

    Moreover, even though the emperors of the eastern regions have arrived, there is no way to return to heaven.

    Jun Muqian didn''t expect that Yan Shaoling swore with the way of heaven in order to make him believe.

    This time, she must believe it. If she doesn''t believe it, she must believe it.

    The young landlord of Tianji building blocked his life and every life in the future.

    No one will use this to lie, because the price is too high. Once you really break the oath, you can''t afford it.

    Jun Mu''s lips were slightly hooked, and suddenly he smiled low.

    "Miss mu..." Yan Shaoling looked a little frozen. He called softly, but didn''t say anything.

    "Please tell me more carefully." Jun Mu closed his eyes and whispered, "I really don''t have any impression. Please help me think about it."

    Hearing the speech, Yan Shaoling was stunned and immediately smiled, "OK, what else do you want to hear, Miss mu?"

    Jun Muqian did not answer, but looked up and down the sick young man and asked, "you should not die for a while and a half?"

    Although Yan Shaoling is an entity, she is not.

    She couldn''t take the spring of birth to make him recover from his injury.

    But looking at him, he really seems to be dying.

    "Cough, cough..." Yan Shaoling coughed violently, as if he had been choked. He said in a very helpless tone, "not at present. Since I have entered Miss Mu''s dream, I will live by my dream at this time."

    "The dream has suppressed the injury for me. It won''t break out until Miss Mu''s dream is broken."

    Hearing the speech, Jun Mu looked clear: "that is to say, when I wake up, you may die?"

    It was very impolite to ask, but Yan Shaoling didn''t care, but smiled gently: "well, if I didn''t treat in time at that time, I should die."

    When he said the word "death", it was just an understatement, as if death to him was just like drinking a cup of tea.

    Jun Mu shallow also smiled: "the landlord is lucky and will not die."

    Yan Shaoling''s thick eyelashes trembled slightly: "I hope so."

    As long as he didn''t die under that man''s hand, he was satisfied.

    He wants to die, and he wants to die worth it.

    After all these years, it would be ridiculous to be killed by that man in the end.

    "Yan, the landlord just said that the pith spirit needle can dig out people''s spiritual roots." Jun Mu Qian raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I don''t know how to dig out? Can you tell me the process?"

    "Miss Mu is puzzled by this problem." Yan Shaoling turned pale and shook his head. "I''ve never seen pith spirit needle. It''s also from a book."

    "The book just says that the pith spirit needle can dig out the spirit root, and it will make the person who is dug feel a pain that life is better than death..."

    Somehow, when he said this, his heart suddenly twitched slightly.

    Yan Shaoling slowly stroked his heart with his hand. For the first time, he was a little confused.

    His heart, how can it hurt?

    "Is life worse than death?" repeated Jun Mu Qian, whispering, "I still have no impression at all."

    Yan Shaoling took a few breaths and continued, "moreover, the object who has been given the marrow spirit needle will be unconscious for at least three months."

    "Because digging out spiritual roots is really too harmful for practitioners."

    "I understand." Jun Mu Qian nodded slightly.

    The spiritual root is equivalent to an organ. How can it not hurt if you cut bones and meat?

    "Moreover, there are very few people who can use the pith spirit needle." Yan Shaoling was thoughtful and his eyes were dazzled. "The book didn''t say why, but I guess his accomplishments must not be low."

    If the cultivation is low, not only can we not dig out the spiritual root intact, but also the person who is dug will die on the spot.

    Realizing this, Yan Shaoling''s eyes changed slightly.

    Who in the end will attack the guests of Hongmeng''s good fortune and be so cruel?

    Digging the spiritual root is equivalent to the way of cultivation in the future. The life is not as good as ordinary people!

    Unfortunately, he can only deduce the future, not the past.

    "Then what happens after the spirit root is dug out?" Jun Mu thought, "what will happen to the spirit root dug out?"

    "After the spirit root is isolated, it will remain active." Yan Shaoling nodded. "As long as it is sealed, there will be no change."

    Jun Mu nodded, his thoughts running at high speed.

    Now the fact is that someone dug her spiritual root with a pith needle.

    "Originally, I was not born with no spiritual root..." Jun Mu shallow sneered.

    All along, she thought this body was a cripple.

    Unexpectedly, it was man-made.

    In a trance, Jun Muqian suddenly recalled her conversation with Fufeng a few months ago.

    She asked, master, do I really have no spiritual root?

    At that time, without any hesitation, Fufeng replied, yes, No.

    The master lied to her.

    Why?

    She can feel that Fufeng is really good to her.

    Maybe there''s something else.

    Jun Mu breathed deeply and began to dig the memory in her head again until another stabbing pain forced her to stop.

    As for Shaoling, she was also slightly surprised: "Miss mu, how can you be born without spiritual roots? You are the host of Hongmeng''s luck. The quality of spiritual roots will never be born."

    Than perfect quality, but also a higher level of congenital.

    Your admiration is shallow, but you look up. In an instant, the murderous spirit overflows in your eyes.

    What was dug is the innate spiritual root, so it can be well explained that the people who dug her spiritual root were greedy.

    Congenital spirit root is a very rare existence. You can count it in one palm.

    Jun Mu Qian suddenly asked, "can the spiritual root be transplanted?"

    Yan Shaoling looked slightly and nodded: "yes, it can be transplanted."

    Both of them were silent because there was an answer that was self-evident.

    Her spiritual roots were transplanted to another person.

    Jun Mu pressed his eyebrows, and his emotions were very complicated for a time.

    At this time, Yan Shaoling seemed to think of something, and his eyes were a little dignified: "however, the spiritual root transplantation can not be transplanted casually."

    "The transplanted person must have a very close... Blood relationship with Miss mu."

    “！”

    A digression

    This is a plot in the introduction~

    I don''t know if the babies noticed cough

    Some people in the bookstore asked about the number of words. There are four to five thousand words in a chapter. At present, it is ten thousand genres~