all the way to fairy

Chapter 529 How many high-grade spirit stones are there!
The courtyard is deep, green and vines, and the gurgling water makes the courtyard even more desolate and lonely.

Walking through the bluestone path, walking through the verandah, and arriving at the Moon Gate, the maid Du Man bowed and said, "In front is the inner courtyard where real people live. She doesn't like many people, so I won't go in. Please, three real people."

As she spoke, she stopped, the corners of Yunli's mouth twitched, the society might not be so serious, the maid who had been with her for decades would not want to see her, she was a little worried about the next communication.

Stepping into the inner courtyard, the neat medicine garden occupies the entire courtyard, leaving only a narrow path in the middle. The woman in green with a single snail bun is facing the door, squatting in front of a cluster of ice cloud flowers, as if watching its growth.

Yunli cleared her throat, trying to make her voice gentle, "Tai Yizong Yunli, An Ran, and Mu Yan are here to visit the real person."

The woman turned her head, saw the three people's clothing and cultivation level, and smiled slightly: "So they are Taoist friends of the Taiyi Sect, please hurry up."

As she spoke, she got up to meet her. She was wearing a green smoked sweater inside, a green grass skirt scattered with water mist, and a thin veil of emerald green water.

The words are generous, and the actions are smooth and flowing. It doesn't look like a social fear, and there is no pathology.

Passing through the medicine garden and entering the main room, Daoist Lingxi naturally refilled tea for a few people, and then asked with a smile: "What do the three fellow Taoists want me for?"

Yunli suppressed the doubts in her heart, smiled, took out the sound transmission talisman given to her by Suxi Zhenjun, and said: "That's right, we are in charge of investigating the disappearance of mother Gu in Xiefang courtyard. I heard that fellow Taoists once lived in Xiefang courtyard. Come and inquire as usual."

Master Lingxi held the sound transmission talisman, but did not crush it, and said with a smile: "Since I am asking as usual, I don't need to ask my grandfather for instructions. The three fellow Taoists are polite."

Yun Li looked at An Ran Mu Yan calmly, which seemed not only normal, but also quite sophisticated.

She collected her expression and said sternly, "We just want to know if there were any abnormalities inside during the time you lived, such as spiritual power fluctuations, spatial fluctuations, etc."

Master Lingxi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've never cared about foreign affairs, and I usually tend to plant flowers and plants for spirits, refine elixir, and pay little attention to other things."

"That's it," Yunli still smiled softly, "It's okay, we are monks, and everything we have experienced is stored in our minds, so it's good to recall memories together."

As she spoke, she moved her fingertips slightly, and a miniature courtyard slowly appeared in front of several people, "Which room in Xiefang Courtyard does Fellow Daoist live in?"

Master Lingxi's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Friend Daoist Yun has a unique mind and technique, and his spells are also unique."

"It's just a small trick." Yunli didn't take it seriously, but used magic to outline the courtyard model, which was much easier than outlining the leaves and grains of sand that could be faked.

"Fellow Daoist has a clever mind, how can ordinary people think of this." Daoist Lingxi was still full of praise.

Repeatedly avoiding talking about it, Yunli couldn't help but suspect that she was deliberately changing the subject.

She pursed the corners of her lips, remembering Suxi Zhenjun's instructions, and tried to maintain a warm and gentle smile, "It's just a way, but fellow Taoists live in Fangmanting?"

Master Lingxi soon realized that he was off topic, smiled apologetically, and said, "There is a Four Seasons Pink Peach in Fangfei Garden in the southwest. I like it very much, so I live there."

Yunli's eyes narrowed slightly, Fangfei Court is the outer one on the west side of Xie Fang Court, outside is the road leading to the Deacon's Court, the people coming and going are not in line with Zhenjun Lingxi's Xijing temperament.

She smiled and said, "The medicine garden is located in the backyard. I thought you would choose Fangmanting in front of the backyard."

Master Lingxi looked serious: "I prefer Four Seasons Pink Peach."

Yunli looked at An Ran Mu Yan suspiciously, could it be that the Four Seasons Pink Peach has other functions?
Four Seasons Pink Peach, except that it can bloom in four seasons, is no different from ordinary peach blossoms. Oh no, ordinary peach blossoms can still bear fruit, but Four Seasons Pink Peach does not bear fruit and can only be used for viewing.

It is one of the most common spiritual plants in the Canglan Continent. It is of little value. You can buy a piece of it with a piece of low-grade spirit stone.

An Ran raised her hand to support her black bun, and casually glanced at the well-maintained medicine garden outside the house, assuming she was gossiping.

"Ice cloud flower is very delicate and very difficult to take care of. I saw it in the Taoist medicine garden. The flower stems are slender and soft, the petals contain dew, and the edges are wavy. The fragrance is clear but not greasy. The flowers are all top grade You must be very good at concocting alchemy, Daoist Lingxi, why didn't you go to the last alchemy assessment?"

"Fellow Daoist An Ran is also an alchemist?" Lingxi's eyes lit up.

"Yes, not only me, Ayan is also an alchemist, and she is very good at serving Lingzhi. Under her hands, even Ninglulan can grow into the best."

Master Lingxi's eyes became brighter: "So, you all participated in the alchemy assessment last time?"

An Ran said with a smile: "When I passed the seventh-rank alchemist assessment, I was so happy, I only thought that I was a rare alchemy wizard.

When I met Daoist Lingxi today, I realized that I was frivolous. Just like planting spiritual plants, you can see the talent and carefulness of Daoist. "

"Fellow Daoist An Ran is self-effacing. At your age, being able to pass the seventh-rank assessment is enough to show your talent. I don't like to practice, and I don't have to worry about trivial matters. I spend my whole day tending to Lingzhi, refining alchemy, and practice makes perfect."

There was envy in her eyes, and she said disappointedly: "I wanted to go back then, but my grandfather made..."

Yunli was stunned, did this mean that she was better than her cousin by default?

Although my cousin doesn't like alchemy, alchemy was her only way out back then, so she devoted herself to studying, and passed the examination of a seventh-rank alchemist in the later stage of foundation establishment.

This is extremely rare, back then there were only her, Mu Erya, and Liu Hanyan, what kind of talent is this Lingxi real person!

With such a talent, why didn't Suxi Zhenjun let her participate in the alchemy assessment?

She looked over and saw a faint smile on Lingxi's face, she tilted her head and asked Mu Yan, "Where's Fellow Daoist Mu?"

Mu Yan smiled shyly, "I just established the foundation not long ago, and I could only pass the fifth-rank assessment."

"It's amazing to be able to refine low-level pills just after building the foundation!" Lingxi praised in surprise, but she was stunned when she finished speaking, and murmured: "I remember the last time the alchemy test was 30 years ago. It took 30 years from the early stage of the base to the formation of the alchemy?!"

She was shocked, and Yunli was even more shocked, she didn't know them?

Just say how it felt weird just now.

After coming out of Jiuliyuan, several of them can be said to be famous, they are also disciples of the four major sects, and she stayed in Fenshui City for another four years, even if she hasn't seen them, she should have heard of their names.

An Ran secretly gave Yunli a look, chatted with Mu Yan, and chatted with Lingxi.

Yunli shut her mouth tactfully, and let them talk as professionals, and the two of them sang and harmonized, and they came up with a lot of words.

Yunli is an amateur, so she doesn't understand the condensed techniques, but she only heard that Lingxi's alchemy is extremely efficient, and it needs to be refined every few days, even when she returned to the Phantom Palace to retreat.

That is to say, as long as it can be proved that she was the one who made alchemy during the Mirage Palace, her suspicion can be basically ruled out.

But, how to prove this?
Hey, didn't she go back to retreat to recuperate, why did she want to make alchemy?

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yunli quietly listened to the conversation of the three of them, listening to them discuss everything from raising spiritual plants, alchemy techniques, to congealing techniques, and the time of dosing.

She was dazed. Seeing that the topic had shifted to discussing the advantages and disadvantages of the pill, and there would be no new progress in the follow-up, Yunli took the opportunity to interrupt: "It's getting late, we still have something to do, how about you guys?" Talk to you next time?"

"Ah, have we been chatting for so long! We have to go." An Ran looked at the sky and stood up in amazement.

Master Lingxi seemed unsatisfied, and said reluctantly: "I have been in Fenshui City, if the two of you have free time, you will often come to see me."

An Ran smiled: "It's what you want, as long as you don't mind us bothering you."

The look of seeing each other so late made Yunli sigh, that arrogant and domineering little princess has grown up, if she had such acting skills back then, she would be no problem for a little white flower.

As soon as he left the inner courtyard, the maid immediately greeted him nervously, "How is it? Are we really all right?"

Yun Li put on a dull face, "She's fine, it's me who has trouble."

She hugged her head, her ice face turned into a bitter face: "I heard that my head is getting bigger."

"You're not happy with giving you alchemy classes for free." An Ran rolled her eyes angrily.

"I'm not an alchemist."

Mu Yan couldn't help laughing, "Learn more, it won't hurt."

Yunli hugged her arm and tilted her head on her shoulder, "Isn't it because of you, what do I learn alchemy, I just need to fight well and protect you all."

"How old is he, and still acting like a baby." An Ran rolled her eyes to the sky, Xuan Er raised her chin, "I can protect myself, as long as you protect Ayan well."

These years away from the sect, doing things as she pleases, especially the ten years of Immortal Weeping Valley, she has already started to learn sword formulas after practicing, and Wei Lin, Mo Huai, and Chu Nan give pointers from time to time, her swordsmanship has been refined It has to be in style.

Yunli would not hurt her confidence, and said after hearing the words: "Then Ayan will be happy, and there will be one more person to protect her in the future."

Mu Yan held one in each hand, "Two such beautiful fairies protect me, I'm afraid the young talents in Canglan will envy me to death."

"The three real people have such a good relationship." The maid was sincerely envious.

Mu Yan smiled, and pulled them out: "But to be honest, Ah Li, you have to learn more, at least recognize Ling Zhi more, I often make alchemy, so I can't just follow you..."

bump!
Before she finished speaking, there was a loud noise from behind, and Yunli's feet spun, turning around to block in front of the two of them.

The blazing red light exploded in the courtyard, and the carefully planted precious spiritual plants were either burned to ashes by the fire, or blown away by the violent air current, and flew into the sky along with the soil.

Yunli doesn't know many spiritual plants, but she does know the Frost Cloud Flower, one of the main ingredients of the golden pill, and one flower needs at least three top-grade spirit stones.

Looking at the pure white flowers that were crushed by the aftermath of spiritual power, or swallowed by the tongue of fire, her heart was bleeding, how many high-grade spirit stones are there!

(End of this chapter)