Chapter 43 Repairing Spiritual Roots
"It's okay, I'm not too tired, hehe."

After all, there's a "bed" wherever she goes, and it's incredibly soft. She didn't walk a single step, so naturally she wasn't tired.

"Is there anything you'd like to eat? Your Senior Sister Meng went to buy some pills, and she'll also buy you some delicious fruits and milk. She'll be back in a little while," Chen Lan added.

[So Senior Sister Meng went to buy me food! She's so kind!]

[Sigh, I hate that I can't personally tell her how to repair her spiritual root; the earliest I can do it is in a year or two.]

The crowd's eyes flickered slightly, as if they were trying to suppress a laugh.

Where did Meng Ling go?
Naturally, I'll go buy the Rejuvenation Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Pill!
In fact, Meng Ling had wanted to buy it for a long time, but there hadn't been a suitable opportunity along the way.

Now that's good, it's a good time to go back to the sect. They know this Purple Leaf City very well and know where to buy the best quality pills at the most reasonable prices. They might even be able to save some money.

After a while, Meng Ling returned with the things.

Mo Jiuwei immediately noticed that Meng Ling's condition was a bit off; she seemed unusually nervous and excited.

[What's wrong, Senior Sister Meng? What happened?]

However, it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

"Do you know what I just heard?" Meng Ling's expression shifted, and then she spoke, "The shopkeeper who sold medicine said that using the Marrow Cleansing Pill might be beneficial to my spiritual root, as would the Returning Origin Pill, so I bought both of them. Do you think my spiritual root will improve if I take them?"

Mo Jiuwei was stunned when she heard this.

[Huh? What kind of shopkeeper is this? He actually has such abilities!]

[I thought the Rejuvenating Pill and Marrow Cleansing Pill could replenish spiritual roots; I thought it was my exclusive formula. I didn't expect even a random shopkeeper knew it.]

Mo Jiuwei seemed somewhat dejected, a look of disappointment appearing on her small face.

This made Meng Ling's heart tighten, and she immediately blamed herself for making such a bad excuse.

[But it's alright, as long as Senior Sister Meng can recover completely, this is just a small matter!]

Senior Sister Meng, you absolutely must believe that person!

I wonder if my senior brothers and sisters will speak up to stop it...

"Huh? There's such a thing?" Du Yue blinked. "Although it doesn't sound very reliable, since there's hope, let's give it a try. Maybe it really will work."

"Yeah, since we've already bought it, let's give it a try."

"Why don't we take them at the same time? They might have a miraculous effect."

"good."

Mo Jiuwei was stunned again.

If this method hadn't been her own and she hadn't known beforehand that it would definitely work, then upon suddenly hearing that these two medicines were to be taken together, especially since they weren't even related to spiritual roots... she would have definitely thought the shopkeeper was talking nonsense!
I was worried they wouldn't believe me, but it seems to be going exceptionally smoothly.

[Very well, it seems Senior Sister Meng is truly blessed by heaven! The sooner she recovers her spiritual root, the sooner she can cultivate.]

Meng Ling is only fourteen years old. At her age, with such spiritual talent, every day is full of infinite possibilities.

It's much better to repair her spiritual root now than to tell her when she can speak.

"Okay, I'll give it a try and let you know when I'm done."

Meng Ling gripped the medicine bottle tightly in her hand, her cheeks flushed from excessive tension.

There were so many small fish caught in the stream, but no one could bear to eat them. They brought them all back and exchanged them for crystals.

She used those crystals to buy two kinds of pills.

Regardless of whether they were truly effective, Meng Ling would never forget this care and kindness.

“I’ll protect you,” Liu Feng said.

"I'll go as well."

Chen Lan hugged Jiu Wei and said. Meng Ling nodded gratefully, "Okay, thank you for your trouble, Martial Uncle and Martial Sister."

And there is also my junior sister.

Back in her room, Meng Ling first meditated to calm her excited emotions. Once she was less nervous, she opened her eyes and opened the medicine bottle.

At the same time, she heard what her junior sister Jiuwei said—

[There will be some pain when the medicine takes effect, so please bear with it, Senior Sister Meng!]

If you can persevere, you'll succeed.

She nodded silently, noted down the words, and after confirming that she was mentally prepared, took both pills at the same time.

The medicine slid down my throat, bringing a cool sensation, and then slowly its effects reached my lower abdomen, making me feel warm and comfortable.

Strange, it doesn't hurt?
Just as she was thinking this, the next instant, she couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

It hurts, it hurts too much!
It was as if her lower abdomen was covered in bloody wounds, and then scalding hot salt water was poured on it. The pain almost made her open her eyes and stop.

But thinking of Mo Jiuwei's words, Meng Ling bit her lip and held back.

[Don't stop, continue refining the medicinal power!]

[Train where it hurts, and never stop.]

[If repaired properly, you might even benefit from this misfortune; your dantian will become healthier and stronger than the average person's.]

Although it's a bit strange to describe the dantian as "firm," it's quite apt.

Upon hearing Mo Jiuwei's words, Liu Feng and Chen Lan both looked at Meng Ling with some anxiety, fearing that she might be unable to bear the pain and stop.

But Meng Ling was stronger than they thought.

Time passed slowly, and even though she was in so much pain that her face turned pale and beads of sweat streamed down her forehead, soaking her clothes, she still didn't stop.

Finally, her complexion improved, and the sweat gradually stopped.

When Meng Ling opened her eyes, tears fell as soon as she blinked.

"My dantian...it's healed, it's really healed!"

Her voice trembled as she spoke, but it was filled with joy.

"Really? That's great! Congratulations, Junior Sister!" Chen Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who had been waiting outside heard the commotion and dared to push open the door and come in, offering a string of congratulatory greetings.

"Congratulations, junior sister."

"That's great. After this experience, my junior sister's resilience is beyond that of ordinary people. She will surely have a smooth future," Yi Xingyun said with admiration.

Being a genius who has a smooth and successful life isn't necessarily a good thing.

Geniuses like Meng Ling, who have experienced setbacks and honed their character, will go even further.

In the long run, this is also something that will benefit her.

"Meng Ling thanks everyone. Without the care of my martial uncle, senior brothers, and senior sisters, I wouldn't be where I am today." Meng Ling sobbed and wiped away her tears. "And Junior Sister Jiuwei... she's truly a lucky star for our Immortal Sect!"

The person she was most grateful to was naturally Mo Jiuwei. Without Mo Jiuwei, there would be no Meng Ling who would have returned to genius!

However, the real reason cannot be stated, which also prevents the expression of gratitude from being straightforward.

Hehe, it's nothing.

After all, each of you has held me and even used cleaning techniques on me, right?

(End of this chapter)

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