Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Finally, when she was about to lose her hold, Song Yanning found a way in the inheritance. She clenched her fists slightly, used the last bit of strength on her body, bit her tongue hard, and the bloody smell escaped from her mouth.

The pain on the tip of her tongue made Song Yanning's consciousness a little more lucid. She slowly opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and sprayed the blood in her mouth at the brush in her hand. This is her last chance. If this method is useless, then even if she is not reconciled, she can only accept her fate.

At the moment when the blood drop was sprayed on the brush, a golden light appeared on the brush.

Song Yanning was also at the same time, unable to hold on and fainted.

In the coma, Song Yanning felt a trace of spiritual power flowing into her body from her hand holding the brush, thinking that it was just her own illusion, but the spiritual power was continuous, and it quickly flowed through her body, making her The pores all over the body were stretched out.

Song Yanning felt it carefully, and determined that this was not her own illusion. It was true that there was spiritual power flowing into her body continuously. She couldn't help but get excited. This is the first time she has felt such a strong spiritual power since she entered this body. This time it was really a blessing in disguise.

As Song Yanning continued to absorb spiritual power, her cultivation was also rapidly improving. The sixth, seventh, and ninth levels of Qi refining... Soon she was on the verge of breaking through. She was only one step away. Break through to the foundation.

Song Yanning accelerated the speed of running the exercises and hit the last barrier. As long as she breaks through this barrier, she can advance to Foundation Establishment. After advancing to Foundation Establishment, she can unlock the seal in her body, and then she can practice in the future. , the speed will be faster.

She kept pounding the barrier again and again, Song Yanning heard a slight click, and she felt excited, which was a sign that the barrier was about to be broken. As long as she works a little harder, she can advance to Foundation Establishment.

Just when Song Yanning was about to strike with all her strength, her spiritual power suddenly stopped flowing. Without the support of her spiritual power, her impact was weakened at the same time. .

Song Yanning opened her eyes and looked at the brush in her hand angrily, "Can't you give me some more spiritual power? It's just the last step." But she also knew that even if she had spiritual power at this time, it would be impossible to attack the barrier again. To no avail, because the best time to advance has been missed.

Song Yanning's consciousness plunged into the brush, and three large golden characters appeared in her consciousness, "The Judge's Pen". When she saw these three words, her heart suddenly burst into excitement. She had heard of this judge's pen, and it was rumored that it was It is a spiritual tool used by the messengers of the underworld to judge life and death. One life and one death are all on this pen.

Now she has completely refined this brush, which means that she can use this pen to control the life and death of others.

"Master is wrong!" A clear voice sounded in Song Yanning's consciousness.

"Are you the spirit of this pen?" Song Yanning, a cultivator, naturally wouldn't be surprised by this.

"Yes master! I am Qingyou, the pen spirit in this judge's pen."

Song Yanning nodded, expressing her understanding, "Where did I go wrong?"

"The master has now become the owner of the judge's pen. Naturally, he can use the judge's pen to judge life and death, but with the master's current cultivation level, he can only use it once a month, otherwise he will be sentenced to backlash with the official pen."

Song Yanning rolled her eyes speechlessly, "This thing is too tasteless." If she wants to kill someone, she can kill someone invisible. As long as the other person still breathes, she can save someone's life. So is there any use for this judge's pen? the difference.

"The master is wrong. The function of this judge pen is not only to judge life and death, it is also an attacking spiritual tool. When the master has used it, he will know how powerful it is." There was a hint of pride in the quiet words.

"Okay." Song Yanning's consciousness moved, and she put the judge's pen into the sea of ​​​​knowledge. The earth is still safe, and the judge pen is not used for the time being.

Turning her head to look at the clock on the wall, she realized that it was almost five in the morning, Song Yanning smiled. Although she did not break through the foundation building this time, she was still very happy that her cultivation level could be promoted to the ninth level of Qi practice.

After getting up to take a shower and changing clothes, Song Yanning walked out of the room and saw that her grandfather had woken up and was practicing Tai Chi in the yard.

"Grandpa, are you going to collect medicine today?" Song Yanning walked over to Yang Lisheng. A Xiang has accompanied her grandfather to collect herbs these two days, so she can rest assured that A Xiang is with her. With A Xiang's strength, even if she encounters a beast, she can keep her grandfather safe.

"Yeah." Yang Lisheng nodded. He plans to go to another mountain today to see if there are any herbs he wants.

"I'm going too, I haven't been to collect medicine with my grandfather for a long time." Song Yanning saw Yang Lisheng finish punching, and took a towel from the side and handed it to him.

Yang Lisheng took the towel and wiped the sweat from his face, "You are going to report to school tomorrow, so let's have a good rest at home today." Xiaoning is going to go to elementary school, he is really happy.

"Grandpa!" Song Yanning reached out and took Yang Lisheng's hand and shook it coquettishly.

Yang Lisheng shook his head with a smile, "Okay, let's go together, I really have your way, but you can't be late for school tomorrow."

"I promise I won't be late." Song Yanning smiled mischievously, took Yang Lisheng's hand and walked into the room, "Grandpa, let's go have breakfast."

The air in the mountains was fresh and pleasant, Song Yanning hummed a folk song and followed Yang Lisheng with a small bamboo basket on her back.

"Grandpa, look there are a few grass red vines there." Song Yanning said, she had already trotted to the side of the grass red vine and squatted down, took out a small shovel, and slowly dug the grass red vine out of the soil.

Yang Lisheng walked to Song Yanning's side, squatted down, took out a small shovel and started digging grass and red vines. Although grass red vine is not a precious herb, it has a wide range of uses, and has the effects of clearing away heat and detoxifying, and reducing swelling. It can also be used for appendicitis, mumps, tuberculosis, hemoptysis, etc.

Song Yanning put the grass red vine into her small bamboo basket, stood up, and was about to move forward with Yang Lisheng, when the sound of a fight came from not far away.

"Grandpa, let's go over there." Song Yanning took Yang Lisheng and walked in the other direction. She is a cultivator, and her hearing is naturally more sensitive than her grandfather's. Although the two people were far away from them, it was better for her and her grandfather to leave here just in case.

"Which direction is the way down the mountain?" Yang Lisheng looked at Song Yanning who was pulling him with amusement. Xiao Ning is not lost, right?