Incredible Sect Simulator
Chapter 55: Suffering from a Serious Illness, Great Loss of Lifespan

Chapter 55: Chapter 55: Suffering from a Serious Illness, Great Loss of Lifespan

Cultivators must choose a cultivation technique that best matches their spirit root attributes.

This is analogous to a person with a talent for calligraphy studying calligraphy.

In the future, quickly find a decent ice attribute cultivation technique for Li Weimiao.

As for the qualifications of Li Weixiao and his sister, Lu Ping will keep it confidential for now.

As the two embark on their cultivation journey, Lu Yuanshan can observe and deduce the general level of their spirit roots.

Time flies, and over a month has passed, bringing us into the depths of winter.

The sect enjoyed an extremely peaceful period, and the spirit rice in the spirit field has grown to half a man’s height, turning from green to yellow.

In the medicinal garden, under She Qingqing’s care, the spirit medicines thrived without any issues.

Young Li Weixiao went from being unfamiliar with and unable to recognize various spirit medicines, to now, after more than a month of study, being able to differentiate them and knowing when to water or weed out insects.

Under the guidance of She Qingqing, Li Weixiao has begun learning the Spirit Gathering Rain Technique.

This cultivation technique is easy to learn and poses no cultivation risks, greatly engaging Li Weixiao, who is very diligent.

Seeing the well-organized development of the sect, Lu Ping felt very gratified.

One day, he summoned Lu Changfeng and gifted him the Golden Armor and Blazing Sword Box.

The battle in Tide Sound Town against the demon cultivator Wu Heng highlighted the deficiencies in Lu Changfeng’s equipment.

Lu Changfeng only possessed a Tier One Middle Grade Cyan Blade, which provided minimal power as a flying sword during combat.

Aside from that, he had no other spiritual artifacts, only some low-tier talismans like the previous Divine Movement Talisman.

"This Blazing Sword Box is a Tier One High-Grade Magical Artifact that can unleash six paths of fiery sword qi in battle, effectively countering cultivators who mainly cultivate the gold spirit root and gold attribute spiritual artifacts."

"Your main spirit root is fire, and you practice the Wind Chasing Sword Scripture, a fire attribute technique. This Blazing Sword Box matches both your main spirit root and technique, significantly boosting your power during combat."

Lu Ping briefly introduced the two spiritual artifacts.

"As for this Golden Armor, it is a Tier One High-Grade Defensive Spiritual Artifact that can withstand a full attack from a Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivator."

"With these, your combat power will increase significantly. While you may not be able to slay a Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivator, at least you can hold your own against them. If you encounter another demon cultivator like Wu Heng, you won’t struggle as much."

Learning the effects of the two spiritual artifacts, Lu Changfeng was overjoyed, fondly inspecting and playing with them.

Since his father’s secluded cultivation and the sect’s decline, he had been selling one spiritual artifact after another, until only the Cyan Blade was left.

Feelings of frustration and resentment about lacking good equipment had definitely occurred to him.

But realizing the sect’s dire situation, it was no time for individual concerns; he reluctantly set aside thoughts of equipment enhancement and joined his brother Lu Yuanshan in selling spiritual artifacts to support the sect.

Now, having received new spiritual artifacts of good quality that suited him, how could he not be excited?

He hadn’t felt new equipment in a long time.

The last time, Lu Zhiwei refining the Cyan and Purple Dual Swords, he was somewhat envious, even though those spiritual artifacts were not suitable for him, they were still better than nothing.

"Thank you, Father. With these two spiritual artifacts, my combat power will increase by at least twenty percent!"

He tested the Blazing Sword Box, and upon opening it, six fiery, red-hot sword qis surged forth, possessing great might, which made Lu Changfeng love it dearly.

He also donned the Golden Armor, touching it here and there with great fondness, happy like a child with a beloved toy.

Since his father’s awakening, the sect improved by the day, and the equipment in hand continued to strengthen.

"For now, the only equipment I can provide you are these two items. Familiarize yourself with them well, and don’t let them gather dust."

"Of course!"

"Additionally, you’re now at the Eighth-Layer Qi Cultivation. Spend time refining your cultivation to increase your strength."

"With another Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivator in the sect, it will be more convenient for the sect’s future development."

Lu Ping thought about the Black Water Profound Snake incident.

Currently, with the sect’s two Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivators, Lu Zhiwei and Lu Yuanshan, their combined strength still fell short against the Black Water Profound Snake.

However, if Lu Changfeng’s strength improves to the Ninth Layer, three Ninth-Layer Qi Cultivation Cultivators together, equipped with good gear and powerful spirit talismans, they might succeed in slaying the Profound Snake and obtaining the Celestial Cyan Divine Wood.

With the Celestial Cyan Divine Wood in hand, the sect could nurture a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

"Father’s teachings, I will certainly remember. I’ll work hard in cultivation after returning, not to disappoint father’s expectations."

Having received spiritual artifacts and benefits, Lu Changfeng was naturally willing to engage in diligent cultivation, feeling a surge of fiery determination.

After bestowing the spiritual artifacts and exhorting Lu Changfeng to cultivate well, Lu Ping engaged in some casual conversation, finally inquiring about Song Minghui.

"I noticed last time that Minghui was injured by the demon cultivator in Tide Sound Town. It’s been over a month now. How is her condition?"

Although he is a consciousness body, Lu Ping doesn’t have the habit of secretly sneaking into the female disciples’ quarters. He hadn’t been focusing much on Song Minghui lately.

"I was just about to talk to Father about Minghui."

"Oh?"

Lu Changfeng’s expression turned serious: "Ever since Minghui was injured by an evil ghost from the Demon Banner, the sect prepared some herbs for her treatment after she returned."

"We thought that after some recuperation, she would gradually heal. However, the demon cultivator’s methods were insidious and malicious, leaving Minghui with more than just ordinary flesh wounds."

"Because of this, after only about ten days in the sect, instead of improving, her condition worsened rapidly, leaving her bedridden for over half a month, struggling greatly even for self-care now."

Lu Ping furrowed his brows, not expecting to hear such results.

Opening the system panel, he brought up Song Minghui’s personal attribute information and saw the specifics.

[Name: Song Minghui]

[Identity: Disciple of the Cyan Mountain Sect]

[Age: 39]

[Personality: Amiable and kind, loyal and gentle]

[State: Suffering from a serious illness, great loss of lifespan]

[Realm: Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation Stage]

[Talent: Water, Gold, and Wood Three Spirit Roots]

[Location: Cyan Lotus Mountain]

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After about half a year of cultivation, Song Minghui’s progress was significant, advancing from Fifth-Layer to Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation Stage.

Moreover, what attracted Lu Ping’s attention the most was a change in the status section.

Song Minghui’s status no longer displayed as healthy, but now indicated [Suffering from a serious illness, great loss of lifespan], causing Lu Ping’s brows to furrow even more.

At the time, when Song Minghui resisted the Seven Evils Ghost Yin Banner, she was injured in the right shoulder by the ghastly evil ghost from the Demon Banner, almost losing her life, a scene Lu Ping witnessed.

Initially thinking Song Minghui was too young and lacked combat experience, only knowing chaotic resistance, which led to her suffering.

He thought it would just be a lesson for her, and that after a period of rehabilitation back in the sect, she would recover, but it turned out not to be that simple.

"Father."

Lu Changfeng hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Could Father have any way to save Minghui?"