The only way

Chapter 184 You Are Back
There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

The stars in the sky do not change, and the seasons change endlessly.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lingchu was by the side of True Venerable Jiuyuan and had been practicing for two years.

In the past two years, Lingchu had cut trees, fished, pulled weeds, planted fields, and worked as a sweeper, cleaning the fallen leaves of the entire golden sandalwood forest.

Cultivate wood to practice swords, fish to cultivate peace of mind, pull weeds to cultivate patience, plant land to cultivate perseverance, and sweep leaves to cultivate peace of mind.

In the secret realm, there is plenty of spiritual energy, and even the spiritual energy can turn into liquid from time to time, turning into a sea of ​​spiritual energy and mist floating, and with the constant teaching of Jiuyuan Zhenzun, in just two years, the spiritual power in Lingchu's body has grown more than ever Doubled, and the spiritual power is solid and clear.

The ray of innate good luck also changed from the size of a thin thread to the size of a stick.

The bigger harvest is because from time to time I can eat the spiritual food made of so-called vegetables in the vegetable garden, which contains the energy of chaos. After two years, on the seedlings of the Daotai, the lonely, weak leaf , and finally fully unfolded the curly leaves, becoming as green as a seedling.

Spiritual consciousness sneaked into the dantian, and it was the first time to observe the seedling carefully. Lingchu found that the solitary leaf seemed to be nothing special. However, as soon as the spiritual consciousness approached, the naturally formed veins on the leaf turned out to be like a painting that was formed innately. The lines are dazzled at just one glance.

Two years in the secret realm is almost equivalent to 20 years of penance outside.

It's no wonder that the guidance of high-level monks is taken so seriously. Moreover, the pure and majestic aura of this secret realm, or should be said to be space, is far beyond ordinary.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but Lingchu's figure sitting quietly by the lake was motionless, and the fishing rod in his hand was also held firmly.

In just a few breaths, there was a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, the thin fishing rod was slightly bent, and Ling Chu, who was distracted, suddenly looked bright, and exerted force in his hand, the thin fishing rod stretched into an arc, and the silver fishing line crossed the sky , leaving a faint water mark shimmering.

A huge fish landed on the ground.

As soon as the fish landed, before jumping up and struggling a bit, a snow-white claw next to it pressed on the big fish's body very sensitively.

Qing Kong stared at the fat fish, and swallowed subconsciously.

After being taken away by evil spirits for two years, Qingkong's taste has changed from a meat eater to a tiger who likes to eat fish.

Putting the big fish into the fish basket, Lingchu ended today's practice and walked to the kitchen with the fish basket in hand.

Before he got close, a basket of ingredients fell in front of Lingchu's eyes, blocking Lingchu's way forward.

"Let's cook all of these today." Under the tree, drinking tea, Jiuyuan Zhenzun said expressionlessly, as if it was just a whim.

A basket full of elixir planted from chaotic spiritual soil, Lingchu salivated when he saw it, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled.

With the words of the master, Lingchu's meals today are extraordinarily rich, fried, fried, stewed and boiled, and the table is full of spiritual food.

On the platform, the verdant seedlings swayed happily, as if they had eaten a lot of chaos.

This meal, while Lingchu carefully covered it up, he ate the spiritual food happily.

The spiritual energy that was transformed into spiritual food and contained the energy of chaos was sucked away by the Daotai seedlings. After this crazy meal, there was actually a second leaf bud on the Daotai seedlings that seemed to be exposed but not exposed. .

Looking at the changes on the Taoist platform, the smile in Lingchu's eyes became much stronger, and the movement of eating in his hands still did not have the slightest intention to stop.

True Master Jiuyuan glanced at Lingchu with a smile that was not a smile. As a little disciple, he had no sense of crisis at all. How could an ordinary foundation-building monk be able to withstand so much spiritual energy, especially the spiritual energy contained in it? Qi.

Didn't this little girl think that if she covered her up a little, she wouldn't be able to find out?
Naive.

Zhenzun Jiuyuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and turned into a cup of clear tea in his hand again. He took a sip of the clear tea gracefully and cleared the fragrance of the rice. worldly atmosphere.

Seeing that Lingchu finished eating satisfactorily, True Venerable Jiuyuan suddenly announced, "The days you practiced with me are up to now, go out."

This sentence appeared so suddenly, so suddenly that Lingchu's always flexible mind was a little at a loss.

Lingchu suddenly looked down at the empty plate on the table, and thought to himself, 'So, this is a farewell banquet. '
It is the season of the winter plum blooming again.

In front of the still green and straight bamboo forest, a blue bamboo house stands in the white snow, which looks particularly outstanding.

Behind the house, an old plum tree facing the water has strong branches and blossoming plum blossoms, against the snow-white snow scene, it is extraordinarily indifferent.

In particular, the old plum tree is still blooming with green plums.

Still dressed in a gray robe, the delicate woman was carrying a basket, carefully picking the plum dew from the old plum tree, as well as the fresh and beautiful plum blossoms.

After only picking a few flowers, the woman in the gray robe stopped picking, and instead stretched out her hand to stroke the trunk of the old plum tree, and comforted, "I'll pick these today, I have to prepare them, Lingchu went to the sect The ancestors practiced there, and they belonged to the sect, so I have to prepare the ingredients at all times, so that I can make them now."

This person is the hometown who guarded the small courtyard for Lingchu. Five years later, he was still a low-qualified person. He was always worried about whether he would be sent to other monks. The days were precarious and anxious. It has long passed, and since the moment I met Lingchu, changes have begun to take place.

Originally, she was just a handyman disciple with low qualifications, but now, Sang Zi, who is less than 30 years old, has already touched the barrier of the peak stage of Qi training, and only needs to lift that veil to become a monk who has completed Qi training.

And all of this, in Sangzi's eyes, originated from Lingchu.

Therefore, she is willing to stay here all the time, tidy up the cave for Lingchu, and take care of it in an orderly manner. She is even more willing to be ready at any time to cook a meal for Lingchu.

But, it's been five years.

Two years ago, Sangzi heard that Lingchu was back, and thought she would see her, but who knows, after half a day, she heard again, and Lingchu went to retreat to practice.

Later, it was by accident that Sangzi found out that Lingchu had gone to practice with his master.

This is a good thing, Sangzi regretted not seeing Lingchu, but was also very happy that Lingchu could practice with the ancestor of the sect.

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

It has been five years since Lingchu went out to practice.

Sangzi was carrying a flower basket and a jade vase, walking in the snow, stepping on the snow without a trace, thinking of Lingchu in her heart.

After only two steps, Sangzi heard the creaking sound of stepping on the snow, from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the bamboo house.

Sangzi ran a few steps quickly, and when he turned a corner, he saw the girl in green clothes standing in the snow, reaching out to catch the snowflakes, and looking up at the sky, with a smile streaming out of her eyes.

You're back.

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