Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 908 - 907 Cousin My Cousin Cultivation of Spirit

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Chapter 908: Chapter 907: Cousin, My Cousin, Cultivation of Spirit Roots_1

Chapter 908: Chapter 907: Cousin, My Cousin, Cultivation of Spirit Roots_1

“If you can’t stand it, don’t disturb others. Being a hindrance on your sister’s path to immortality—how could you bear that?”

“Cough, cough.”

Ye Qinghan’s cheeks immediately flushed a deep red, and he embarassingly closed his mouth.

“Master said all you need to do is keep silent; your posture doesn’t matter.”

Mo Canglan patted his shoulder and then sat back down in a cross-legged position, closing his eyes and ignoring him.

Ye Qinghan sat in silence for a moment before awkwardly standing up and once again attempting to sit cross-legged.

Soon enough, he collapsed again but managed to sustain the pain and numbness without making a sound.

After repeated attempts, he felt a response from his body—an intense heat burst forth from within him, running through his limbs and gradually enveloping his entire body.

“Ah!”

Despite his efforts to tolerate it, he couldn’t prevent a scream of agony as he rolled on the ground in pain.

Ye Qingying’s forehead was also covered with cold sweat, and she collapsed on the ground as if drained of strength.

“It seems, they’ve reached their limits.”

Lin Qingluo calmly approached and, with a flash of spiritual power in the palm of his right hand, patted Ye Qingying’s chest.

Mo Canglan, understanding his intention, also came to Ye Qinghan and supplied him with Spiritual Power.

The cool Spiritual Power was like summer rain, extinguishing the blazing flame within them.

The siblings took a comfortable breath, their brows relaxed, and their breathing gradually became steady.

*

A streak of dawn light filtered through the scattered branches and leaves, casting dappled spots of light on the ground.

After a night of torment, the siblings slowly opened their eyes feeling the bitter yield sweetness.

“Ah!”

The siblings looked at each other and cried out in surprise. Both saw disbelief in each other’s eyes.

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“What the heck, what’s that smell, it stinks,”

Ye Qinghan looked at the black mud all over his body and complained, pinching his nose.

“It seems to be coming from our bodies.”

Ye Qingying also made a bitter face, on the verge of tears.

“Yijing Marrow Forging, expelling impurities from inside the body.”

Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, extended his hand to pull up the siblings, and said, “Congratulations, Cousin and Cousin sister, you have successfully sprouted your Spirit Roots.”

“Really?”

The siblings were overjoyed, their happy emotions last only for a second, instantly turning bitter: “How do we get rid of this? Will we always smell like this?”

“Hehe, of course you won’t.”

Lin Qingluo laughed, his eyes curved and glowing with immense happiness.

*

Both siblings went back to their courtyard, cleaned themselves, changed their clothes and when they were all tidied up, they joyfully returned to the back garden for the most important part—testing their Spirit Roots.

A group of young boys gathered out of curiosity, laughing and chatting while waiting for the results.

Mo Canglan took out the Spirit-Testing Stone, placed it on the ground, then stepped back a few paces.

Lin Qingluo grinned and called out to Ye Qinghan, “Cousin, you go first.”

“Me?”

Ye Qinghan pointed at his nose, subconsciously looking towards his sister.

“Mm.”

Lin Qingluo gave a slight nod of his head, encouraging him in silence.

“Okay.”

Ye Qinghan rubbed his hands together and slowly approached, kneeling down and placing his hand on the Spirit-Testing Stone.

The Spirit-Testing Stone shone brightly, emitting white, green, and yellow glows.

“Water, Earth, Wood, a tri-elemental Spirit Root.”

Mo Canglan’s clear and elegant voice rang out at the right time.

“Not bad, you managed it. Congratulations!”

All the boys’ eyes gleamed, genuinely happy for him.

“Kid, not bad, you’ve got the same attributes as me.”

Shitou moved quickly, darting over in a single stride and draping an arm over his shoulder like a buddy: “From now on, call me Senior Brother. I can teach you how to draw power into your body.”

“Tch! He’s showing off again.”

Hearing his shameless words, everyone gave him a collective eye roll.