The back of her ears twitched slightly. Dongfang Xiaoran's feet moved as she instantly leapt up the tree and hid behind the luxuriant branches.

After a long while, teams of guards with sabers scuttled past them under the tree, heading in the direction of the forbidden area.

It seemed that Dongfang Xiaotian knew about the forbidden area. However, this time, the news came at a slow rate. It was likely that Dongfang Xiaotian didn't immediately know that someone had trespassed into the forbidden area.

After thinking about it, he decided to attribute this abnormality to Di Qingmo.

Dongfang Xiaoran jumped down from the tree after the group of guards had completely left her sight.

Thinking about this trip to the forbidden area, she couldn't help but be happy. This trip really wasn't in vain. Not only did she pick up a cheap master, but she also took back the blue tear stone.

After returning to the small courtyard, Dongfang Xiaoran hastily returned to her room and lay on her bed. Currently, her ability was still weak, so she couldn't completely expose herself in front of everyone.

After a moment of clarity, she saw an empty domain. She tried to mobilize the spirit energy in her body, and streams of white airflow slowly approached the spirit sea from the eight extraordinary meridians. Following the method in her memory, Dongfang Xiaoran tried to gather them together, and streams of tiny, hair-like airflows slowly twisted into a thick, finger-sized airflow. She seemed to be overjoyed, but before she could finish, the airflow suddenly dispersed without any warning, as if it was an enmity that was impossible for them to gather together, as if they were rejecting each other.

What was the reason?

After a lot of effort and countless tries, Dongfang Xiaoran still managed to open her eyes in confusion.

Sure enough, he couldn't gather spiritual energy. Was it really just a waste of spiritual roots?

Looks like it really was like what Whitey said. I'll go buy a few books and have a look!

"Woman, you really are trash!"

On the bed under the wooden window, Lil 'White glanced at her with half-opened eyes, bored to death, and sneered.

Dongfang Xiaoran twisted the pillow and threw it at a certain beast.

"I already said, if you don't change your name and call me master, you can go back to where you came from!" Her entire body emitted a sharp aura. After sensing this change, Whitey unconsciously shook its body. Under Dongfang Xiaoran's cold gaze, it could only change its words and call out in a muffled voice, "Master."

It seemed that all spirit pets needed to be properly taught. Only then did Dongfang Xiaoran nod in satisfaction.

Whitey's figure flashed as it jumped onto the bed and lay down beside Dongfang Xiaoran.

"Master, don't worry. There's hope for you!"

"Oh? How can I save him? "

"That... I'm not too sure about this divine beast, but didn't your cheap master say that he would help you reconstruct your spirit root? "

That's right! Dongfang Xiaoran slapped her forehead. She was too excited just now. How could she have forgotten about this!?

However, even if it was just a waste of spiritual roots, she had to become stronger. It seemed that apart from her spiritual roots, she had to thoroughly temper her small body!

Soon, it was time for dinner. There was a knock on the door. Dongfang Xiaoran put down her crossed legs and got off the bed to open the door.

After taking a step, Dongfang Xiaoran turned her head and stared at Whitey. She silently said, "Remember, you are not allowed to make a sound while others are around!" Right now, her ability is still weak. If others were to find out that she has a talking beast, they would definitely come looking for her.