"Xuantian Holy Scripture?"
Qin Shi's heart thumped wildly, and he jumped up and down on the bed.
He discovered that this Xuantian Holy Scripture was actually a martial art that could cultivate mental strength.
"T-this is too unbelievable. Could it be that my luck is just too amazing?"
Qin Shi choked on his saliva, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. It was as if he could get whatever he wanted.
Without any hesitation, he quickly sat down cross-legged to cultivate according to the Xuantian Holy Scripture.
The Xuantian Holy Scripture was different from ordinary martial arts. Cultivating it did not require any spiritual power, but one had to focus their mind without any distractions, and they had to concentrate their mental strength several times over.
The concentrated mental strength clearly became lush. According to the cultivation method of the Xuantian Holy Scripture, it revolved in his spiritual sea and created mysterious patterns.
When the lines connected from end to end and unfurled once more, Qin Shi frowned. A pain that came from his nerves pressed down on his forehead, causing his entire body to spasm and spasm.
"Ha!"
Even he could not help but let out a low roar due to the piercing pain. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead as he forcefully endured it.
After the pain passed, Qin Shi did not return to his senses for a long time. He wiped away the sweat on his forehead with lingering fear in his heart. "Hiss … That was so scary just now. It felt like I died once!"
"Eh …?"
However, when he returned to his senses and opened his eyes, his vision became vast again. When he looked at his spiritual sea, he discovered that it was actually expanding.
His spiritual sea, which was originally only ten meters wide, was now thirty meters wide.
"It's indeed effective."
Amidst his joy, Qin Shi could not help but shiver. He thought to himself, "But isn't the cultivation method of the Xuantian Holy Scripture a little too cruel …"
Even though he knew the magical effects of the Xuantian Holy Scripture, Qin Shi did not dare to continue cultivating it.
The cultivation of the Xuantian Holy Scripture felt like his spirit was being destroyed over and over again …
That kind of pain was not something that could be compared to physical pain. It came from the spirit, a bone-deep pain that came from the soul. Every minute and second felt like there was a sharp knife slashing at the atrium of the heart. The speed was not very fast, but the cut was very deep.
"Damn it. Why are the ancient people so right?
It was true that only those who had suffered the most hardship could become the best!
Sh * t, why didn't the ancients say that eating is sweet? "Gritting his teeth, Qin Shi finally clenched his teeth and concentrated his mental strength again.
Hah!
In an instant, intense pain spread through his body. Every time he circulated the Xuantian Holy Scripture, his soul felt as if it was being torn to shreds by a meat grinder. Most importantly, his soul would be pieced back together and shredded again, repeating the same old mistakes over and over again.
This kind of pain was unforgettable once one experienced it.
Under the constant devastation, when his soul was crushed for the 32nd time, Qin Shi was completely overwhelmed. His body immediately went limp, and he was covered in cold sweat. His clothes looked like they had just been fished out of the water.
"Phew …"
Thirty-two times. His eyes glazed over as he fell onto the bed. He felt as if he had lost all feeling in his body. Imagine how terrifying it was to experience death thirty-two times.
Of course, after 32 times of tempering, Qin Shi's mental strength had also improved by leaps and bounds. The coverage of his spiritual sea had expanded to more than 100 meters. His vision, hearing, perception, and five senses had all improved significantly.
"Hehe, I've died thirty-two times, but I'm still alive in the end. What a blissful thing." Exhaustion flowed through his entire body, and Qin Shi revealed a satisfied smile.
His efforts would ultimately be rewarded. Now, his mental strength could already support him to use ordinary mental attacks three times.
When everything ended, it was already noon.
After lunch, his body had more or less recovered, but he did not continue to cultivate the Xuantian Holy Scripture. After all, more haste made waste. He understood such a simple principle.
Mental strength was the same as spiritual power. It could not be rushed. The expansion of one's spiritual sea required stability.
In the afternoon.
Qin Shi removed the book from the waist of his pants. He looked at the gloomy book and blamed himself. "I'm really not human. Back then, I promised to protect Sister Yu, but in the end, I was always protected by her …"
"Sister Yu, bear with it a little longer. I'm going to wake you up now!"
Pursing his lips, Qin Shi's voice was very gentle. Then, he took out the Spirit Healing Lily and crushed it bit by bit with his spiritual power. It turned into a faint fluorescent light, and bit by bit, he injected it into the book.
The book, which had been silent for a long time, was stimulated by the gentle spiritual power and the Spirit Healing Lily. It began to tremble faintly, and the trembling produced a greedy suction force that absorbed the medicinal power.
As it absorbed the medicinal power, the book emitted a faint red glow. The glow was very beautiful, and it flashed in the room like the stars in the night sky, or the setting sun at dusk.
However, just as Qin Shi's eyes were filled with anticipation, the glow became dimmer and dimmer, and gradually disappeared.
When the glow was completely extinguished, the book fell into a dead silence again.
Seeing this, Qin Shi was dumbfounded. He lifted the book and flipped it over a few times, but it did not have the slightest effect. He frowned inwardly. "It's useless?
Could it be that the effects of the Spirit Healing Lily are not enough? "
"It looks like Sister Yu's injuries are very serious." Only then did he realize that it was far more difficult to wake Jade In The Book than he had imagined.
Because of this, he did not delay in the room. He wanted to take advantage of the afternoon to go to Rainbow Cloud City to see if he could find some more herbs that could heal the soul.
Unexpectedly, just as he reached the door, the door was suddenly pushed open. Luo Xuexian, dressed in a snow-white robe, stepped into the room.
Qin Shi was standing at the door. He was less than half a meter away from Luo Xuexian, and her delicate face was imprinted in his eyes. She was pure, but not elegant. He was a little dazed and thought to himself, "I have to say, the genes of the Luo family are really enviable …"
"Yiya!"
Luo Xuexian was shocked. She was blown on the face by Qin Shi's hot breath, which made her face blush. She pushed Qin Shi away with her jade-like hands. "Qin Shi, what are you doing!"
Being suddenly pushed away, Qin Shi's calf was installed on the solid wood chair, which made him feel a burst of pain. He cursed, "Damn, big sister, are you reasonable?
It was you who suddenly came in. What do I want to do?
What can I do! "
"Uh …"
Luo Xuexian realized that she had lost her composure. She quickly lowered her head and said timidly, "I, I'm sorry!"
He was speechless. Qin Shi was wronged. But when he saw Luo Xuexian's pitiful appearance, he suddenly lost his temper and said angrily, "I say, big sister, why did you suddenly come here?"
Luo Xuexian, who had long been accustomed to Qin Shi's temperament, simply adjusted her mood. She was not displeased. Instead, she retorted, "I heard from the maid that you have been staying in the room all day. I came to see if you were dead."
"…"
Qin Shi was deflated. He pulled a long face and thought to himself, "It seems that the genes of the Luo family have no advantages except beauty!"
It was rare to see Qin Shi being deflated. Luo Xuexian pursed her lips and laughed, "I'm not joking with you. Are you going out?"
Qin Shi nodded and immediately asked, "By the way, do you know where I can find herbs to heal the soul in Rainbow Cloud City?"
"Herbs to heal the soul?"
Luo Xuexian thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, but I think there should be some in the market. I'm going out to the market. Why don't we go together?"
After thinking for a while, Qin Shi thought to himself, "With someone leading the way, it will save me a lot of trouble."
Thinking of this, he nodded and joked, "Then I'll have to trouble you, beauty Xuexian."
"You're not serious!"
Luo Xuexian rolled her eyes and turned around in her white dress.
Qin Shi, who was left alone in the wing room, blinked his eyes in a daze, "Why is this woman always willing to say that I'm not serious?"
The two left the wing room and directly left the Luo family for the market in the east of the city.
The market was not far from the Luo family's residence. It only took them an hour to get there.
As soon as they entered the market, there was a huge crowd of people. It felt like they had entered a vegetable market. A series of ear-piercing shouts were deafening.
Covering his ears, Qin Shi curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a place in Rainbow Cloud City where people mingle …"
"Of course, no matter where it is, there will be a distinction between the rich and the poor." Luo Xuexian raised her head slightly.
"You seem to understand it very well," Qin Shi said with a smile.
"I don't know very well, but the Luo Family is in charge of this market, so I know this place very well. Every day, there will be people fighting for a few silver coins and gold coins, and there will also be people squandering Spirit Stones." Luo Xuexian shook her head and said, "This is the gap in status."
These words caused Qin Shi to be stunned on the spot.
Yes, the difference in status. He had once deeply experienced this feeling. From the year when the young master of the Qin family became a beggar, all the people who flattered him suddenly became cold.
"Haha, it seems that if I want to be looked up to by others, I must stand in a position that is high enough to look down on others." Qin Shi snorted emotionally, and his eyes became firmer.
After entering the market, Qin Shi began to look for herbs that could heal the soul, and Luo Xuexian silently accompanied him.
The two of them caused a lot of discussion in the market. Which peddler in this market did not know the young lady of the Luo family?
Seeing her and Qin Shi together, they immediately pointed out which family Qin Shi was from.
This time, Luo Xuexian looked quite natural.
"Haha, why aren't you shy this time?" Qin Shi was puzzled.
Luo Xuexian was silent for a moment, and then very seriously spat out a sentence that almost made Qin Shi angry. She said, "The innocent will know. Anyway, I believe that the eyes of the people are sharp. They will definitely think that you, a little ruffian, are pestering me."
"…"
Choked again, Qin Shi scolded, "You … you're really cruel!"
Not wanting to argue with Luo Xuexian, Qin Shi was now full of herbs that could heal the soul. He must find herbs of better quality than the Healing Lily to restore the Burning Book.
For this reason, he closed his eyes, spread his spiritual force around, and began to seriously look for spirit herbs.
Seeing that Qin Shi did not speak, Luo Xuexian was slightly surprised. She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
At this time, a young deacon of the Luo family, who was in charge of the market, strode to Luo Xuexian and said, "Miss, you're here?"
"Yes, have you received the task that my father asked you to do?"
Seeing this deacon, Luo Xuexian nodded, and immediately, a cold chill flashed in her eyes.