At this time, Lan Yan, who had been feeling Qin Haoxuan, opened her eyes and listened quietly to Xing's explanation, his eyes shining brightly.

Xing continued, "For example, a grass, it has turned yellow and turned into ashes, even if you apply more fertilizer, it is useless. What should I do at this time? Just cut it, it will be better to bury it in the soil to make fertilizer. As long as you keep the rhizomes undying and the vitality is constant, you can break through the soil and sprout again, just like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana."

"Black it as fertilizer?" Qin Haoxuan was stunned. He was born in a mountain village. The land in Datian Town was sparse and barren. When he was a child, he went to the barren land at the east end of the village to plant it with his father. His father would always bury the rotten roots of the vegetable leaves from last year in the soil, saying it was used as fertilizer. So Qin Haoxuan quickly understood the meaning of Xing: "You mean, let me cut off the current fairy leaves and fairy seedlings, re-emerge, and produce leaves?"

Xing nodded: "Your fairy seedlings and fairy leaves are seriously injured, and the same is true for the immortal roots. In this case, even if they recover well, it will have a great impact on your future cultivation. Moreover, if you are so serious, even if you absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you will not be able to regain your fairy seedlings. It is better to break them if you break them, and cut them off as fertilizer to remove the dross and take their essence."

At this time, Lan Yan also understood the meaning of Xing and said to Qin Haoxuan: "Breaking and then building is indeed the best way at present. In fact, your fairy seedling should have died. The reason why it has not withered yet is because your fairy seedling is not dead, and the core part of the fairy root is not injured, and you have always provided the heaven and earth spiritual energy for the fairy seedlings."

Xing said: "Yes, if you weren't as weird as you, you could have saved the dead immortal seedlings from death, and it would have been over if someone else had done it."

Qin Haoxuan sighed lightly, looked at Xing, then looked at Lan Yan, and said, "I understand what you mean, but it is not easy to cultivate to the Ten Leaf Realm! A thousand days of cultivation is lost..."

Lan Yan stared at Qin Haoxuan deeply, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood spurted out of her mouth, and then immediately sat cross-legged.

Soon, Lan Yan's body was filled with a faint mist, and a weak smell came out of her body, just like squeezing out the essence and blood before, but Qin Haoxuan and Xing could see that after Lan Yan spit out this mouthful of black blood, her whole body was filled with great vitality.

Although Lan Yan's body has recovered seven or eight out of ten, in fact, the loss of 30% of the essence and blood in the alien species will leave hidden diseases. Before contacting the [Return to Heaven], Lan Yan can only hope to practice slowly and use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to digest and cover up the hidden diseases. Even if someone told her that she could remove this piece of hidden diseases and start over, Lan Yan would definitely not dare to do this.

However, the magical recovery technique of [Returning to Heaven] from the [Daoxin Demonic Art] made her do it without any hesitation. After doing it, she suddenly realized that due to the fact that the problem was not serious on her body, it would not take long to recover.

"So decisive, so decisive!" Xing praised, looked at Qin Haoxuan again, and said, "You can do it yourself!"

Then, Xing didn't care whether Qin Haoxuan used the [Hui Tian Chapter] or not. He carefully explained and introduced some key points of the [Hui Tian Chapter] on his own. Then he did not speak again. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged with Lan Yan. He didn't know if he used the [Hui Tian Chapter], but Xing did not spit out any black blood from his mouth.

Qin Haoxuan gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly in his heart: "Instead of being so far away and hopeless, it is better to break and then stand up!"

After thinking about it, he followed the cultivation method of Xing's lecture on [Return to Heaven] and condensed the remaining spiritual power in his body into a dagger. This sharp dagger cut off the first fairy leaf on the fairy seedling.

"laugh!"

This spiritual dagger stabbed the fairy leaves that seemed to wither at any time, but the fairy leaves did not shatter immediately, but just cracked a small gap. A biting pain spread to Qin Haoxuan's mind, which made him almost faint, and immediately sweat dripped from the size of beans.

It took Qin Haoxuan a long time to recover. He gasped: "The first fairy leaf only had a crack and it hurts so much. Ten fairy leaves were completely cut off, and the fairy seedlings were cut off. Isn't it going to die?"

But now he has no choice because he has killed the fairy seeds and fairy leaves, and he still has a glimmer of hope for recovery. If he does not kill, he will have no hope of cultivating immortals in his life.

"I can't make my parents live forever!" Thinking of my parents' kind and kind faces, and thinking that they will die one day... Qin Haoxuan's heart seemed to be cramped, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up!"

After resting for a while, his pale face slightly regained a little bloody color. Without hesitation, he condensed the small amount of spiritual power in his body again, turned into a dagger, and slashed at the fairy leaf with cracks!

"Wow!"

It took two days to cut and stop like this, and Qin Haoxuan finally shattered the dead leaf.

He was both physical and mentally tired, rolled his eyes and lay down on the bed, gasping for breath.

He originally thought that killing the immortal seedlings was a very simple thing. He just cut off the flat roots and left the immortal seeds and the uninjured immortal roots. But now he found that if he wanted to kill the immortal seedlings, he did not directly cut them off. Although the immortal seedlings had withered, they were born of spiritual power and had a great connection with Qin Haoxuan's life. If he directly destroyed the immortal seedlings, Qin Haoxuan would definitely die. If he wanted to cut off the charred fairy seedlings and fairy leaves, he would not hurt his life, he would have to cut them slowly.

After shattering a fairy leaf, Qin Haoxuan's aura suddenly became weak, and the remaining spiritual power in his body also dissipated. Whether it was his physical condition or mental state, it would take at least half a month to continue slashing a fairy leaf.

Four months later, Qin Haoxuan, who cut ten immortal leaves in a row, was left with only bare fairy seedlings, was seriously injured. His head was just stained with a pillow and fell asleep in a deep drowsy sleep.

This kind of lethargy has been staged every day in the past four months, and the execution has become commonplace, but every time Lan Yan sees Qin Haoxuan faint, a trace of empathy will flash in his eyes.

After slashing the ten fairy leaves, Qin Haoxuan spent another half a month cutting off the fairy seedlings that were several times thicker than the fairy leaves. In Lan Yan's unbearable gaze, he watched him sleep dizzy for a day and a night.

After gritting his teeth and cutting off the fairy seedlings, Qin Haoxuan, who was already in pain, adjusted for several days.

Seeing that he cut off the immortal seedlings and had not yet made up his mind to comb the immortal roots, Xing couldn't help but urged: "After cutting off the immortal seedlings, we must comb the immortal roots as soon as possible and regenerate the immortal roots. It's very easy for you to do it now. If it's a little later, you will start again from the rooting of the immortal root planting realm."

Qin Haoxuan looked at Xing and asked, "The immortal root is the foundation of immortal cultivation. If there is any damage, it will be troublesome."

"What's the problem? At worst, you can just take the root again! When you are slashing, just be careful not to hurt the immortal seeds. That is the foundation for your immortal cultivation. For the dead immortal root, you should cut the mess with a quick knife." Xing's eyes flashed with cunning that no one noticed, and finally his eyes fell on Lan Yan, staring at Lan Yan's body, making Lan Yan's whole body fur.

"What are you staring at me?"

"Nothing, I found that you have recovered a lot recently."

...

Qin Haoxuan was urged by Zheng Yi, and immediately made up his mind to kill the mess quickly. He is like a useless person now, so he will kill any consequences. Anyway, it is impossible to have a worse situation than now.

After he made up his mind, he gathered his spiritual power and turned into a sharp spiritual dagger, cutting into his intact immortal roots and necrotic immortal roots, and entangled into a bird's nest-like immortal species.

"laugh!"

As soon as the spiritual dagger arrived, a necrotic immortal root broke. Although the immortal root was completely necrotic, it was a hundred times more painful to cut the fingers than to cut the fingers, and even more painful than to smash a fairy leaf.

Qin Haoxuan was sweating all over his body, and he fell softly on the bed as if exhausted, which scared Lan Yan.

Xing said on the side: "Nothing, nothing, just cutting off a necrotic immortal root."

Qin Haoxuan really wanted to jump up and beat Xing who was sarcastic, and then cut off his demon roots to see if he was fine, but now Qin Haoxuan can only think about it. He couldn't even move a finger.

Just cutting off one immortal root, just like that, then his six hundred side roots are cut off, wouldn’t it hurt to death?

In fact, Xing is still very conscientious. After saying the sarcastic words, he still looked at Qin Haoxuan sympathetically, and persuaded Lan Yan, who was heartbroken, and said, "It's okay, don't worry too much. Qin Haoxuan is just a weak species. No matter how much pain he has, it will not hurt much. How many immortal roots does he have?"

Qin Haoxuan really wanted to jump up and pat him to death. In addition to one immortal root and one demon root, there were 600 lateral roots. Five hundred of these six hundred were necrotic.

"It turns out that it's not good to have a foundation too deep!"

This is Qin Haoxuan's last thought in his half-coma. If those cultivators with only dozens of immortal roots know, they don't know if they will be angry to death.

The next day, Qin Haoxuan woke up and after resting for a night, he became more energetic, but his head still hurts.

He thought to himself: "It is better to be as tortured every day as the torture said, "Slaying a knife to cut the mess with one's own strength. At worst, you will die if you fail. It is worse than not being able to die and not having the chance to cultivate immortality in your life!"

Qin Haoxuan, who made up his mind, did not hesitate. He sat cross-legged and mobilized all the only spiritual power in his body, turned into sharp blades of spiritual power, and then pointed it at his necrotic immortal roots with staggered roots and slashed it hard!

"Swish..." Fifty necrotic immortal roots broke at the same time.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Qin Haoxuan's mouth.

Lan Yan, who had been paying attention to Qin Haoxuan, was startled. Even Xing changed his face and said, "Damn, how did he play? It was so intense all of a sudden?"

Lan Yan's heart was so chaotic that Qin Haoxuan bravely commanded the spiritual dagger and cut off fifty necrotic side roots.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of black blood was spurted out.

As more than 500 necrotic lateral roots of Qin Haoxuan were cut off, every time dozens were cut, Qin Haoxuan would spew a bunch of blood. At first it was black blood, but after a few times, the color gradually turned red.

Qin Haoxuan cut off the last necrotic immortal root and spit out a few mouthfuls of red blood.
Chapter completed!