Chapter 40 Inheritance of the Wuling Valley

Song Jingmo didn't need to call, after the fried beef came out of the pot, the senior sister rushed to the front and ran out with a plate.

Song Jingmo picked up the rations for Gu Yu, and found that Gu Yu had come down from the table and occupied the chair she was sitting on, so he had to go over and squat down, and picked up a piece of cut beef and brought it to Gu Yu's mouth.

"Try it?" The tiger cub seemed too sleepy, the food was right in front of him, he didn't open his eyes, he only opened his mouth.

Song Jingmo suppressed a smile and fed them piece by piece.

She quite enjoyed the process.

The main feeding objects are very cooperative, and they will automatically open their mouths after eating.

Looking at this scene, Nan Tao, who was so hot that she drank radish ball soup, always felt very disobedient.

Although a cute tiger cub deserves to be treated like this.

But she still felt that this tiger cub should be domineering, as long as it appeared within sight, it would become the focus of the crowd's attention.

Such an existence always pays attention to manners, and a few of them behave more casually.

Nan Tao, who claimed to have seen some markets, unconsciously moved a little closer, and met the tiger cub's golden eyes that opened suddenly, and was almost taken away by the brilliant golden color.

Taking a few steps back suddenly, he ran into Chi Zhishu who had to close his mouth to chew hard because there was too much meat stuffed in his mouth, and was almost knocked over.

"What's the matter?" Song Jingmo didn't know the situation, she just thought that Nan Tao liked the little tiger cub and wanted to take a closer look, so she moved away specially so as not to block the sight of the ninth senior sister.

She also saw that when the senior sisters in charge were away, apart from Teng Lao, who also suppressed these senior brothers and sisters, only Nan Tao could move these people.

Now there are only ten people including himself in the dining hall yard, and Song Jingmo has no way of knowing how many of these ten people are real humans.

"Where did little junior sister get this spiritual pet?"

"I came from the barren land, and the spiritual pet was obtained by chance." Song Jingmo didn't tell the whole story.

She had inquired about it when she was in Lingyuan City before, and the relationship between the human race and the monster race outside was the same. After all, the barren land would not have exhausted its spiritual power. Many inheritances in the wasteland were cut off, and the Yaozu had to leave.

Are there really no monster races in the wasteland?Song Jingmo didn't believe it at first, and he didn't believe it even more when he came to Qinglingzong.

The Qing Lingzong can hide in the secret realm, so why can't the Yaozu live in the secret realm?The rumored spiritual realm is even more suitable for the cultivation of the monster race.

That is to say, Song Zheng's bloodline is not high-ranking among the monster clan, and the inheritance memory he can get is limited, and he has to raise an oil bottle to live incognito in the wasteland.

The days of the big demon outside don't know how chic they are.

Thinking of Song Zheng, Song Jingmo was inevitably depressed, and he didn't notice that the meat on the plate was finished.

She didn't intend to feed all the meat at first, but seeing that the plate was empty, she didn't mean to be overwhelmed, and she didn't care that now she didn't really want to talk to her, so she quickly reached out and touched her belly to make sure it was I didn't feel relieved until I lasted.

"Is it ready to eat?"

The tiger cub's golden eyes just stared straight at her like that, and there seemed to be some disgust in his eyes.

The disgusted Song Jingmo chuckled, put the plate on the table, picked up the tiger cub, sat down by himself, and stroked the tiger cub's hair one by one.

The warm sunshine was shining, and the food grabbing battle nearby came to an end. Nan Tao directed someone to clean up the table, and led her followers to a pair of master pets who had a harmonious relationship.

"Now we can go to Wuling Valley, I almost lost time." Nan Tao waved at Song Jingmo, Song Jingmo got up and followed the tiger cub in his arms, but he didn't find the tiger cub in his arms with half-closed eyes, looking sleepy and strong Look energetic.

Song Jingmo looked at a ferry that appeared in front of him, a little surprised.

A sect hidden in a secret realm actually has a ferry?

Nan Tao raised her hand and made a spell, and a small boat staggered out of the peach blossom forest and stopped at the ferry.

A wooden puppet in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat stood on the small boat. After Song Jingmo stood on it, the small boat slowly went deep into the peach forest.

"Tao Tao, is it okay for Junior Sister to bring tiger cubs into Wuling Valley?"

"I don't know either." Nan Tao frowned again.

The wooden puppet didn't attack or make any special moves, which meant that the rules of Wuling Valley were approved.

But she only recognizes one little junior sister who smells good, so is there another one?
"You guys should go back to practice first. Elder Sister is about to leave the customs. If you see that your cultivation base has not improved at all, you are doomed to think about it if you want to leave the sect for half a step." Watch out for movement at the ferry.

Too many people also affected her to organize her thoughts, and she started to chase people away with a wave of her little hand.

The few disciples who were used to being oppressed by senior sister Nan Tao went back to their respective courtyards to practice obediently.

If there is something that Senior Sister Nan Tao can't handle, it's purely as a delivery for the few of them.

After all, Senior Sister Nan Tao's cultivation is far above them, and she is not inferior to the Senior Sister who often retreats.

Song Jingmo sat down, and the unexpectedness in his arms was very peaceful.

She felt that the spiritual energy that was so thick that it turned into mist was distributed around, and there were extremely strong formation fluctuations everywhere in the peach blossom forest.

The wooden puppet supporting the boat moved smoothly, and Song Jingmo's thoughts slowed down.

The scene described at the beginning of "Peach Blossom Spring" is not enough to describe the scene she saw. The boat docked at another ferry.

The water here is gentle, and the ferry is a backwater bay.

The water is very clear, and there is a layer of pink and white peach petals floating on the surface of the water.

Song Jingmo went ashore, and when she looked back, she found that the boat and wooden puppets that brought her had disappeared.

"Go forward." A pink phantom appeared, Song Jingmo was sure that the other party did not see him, and the phantom was simply guiding the way for the visitor.

Following the direction indicated by the phantom, Song Jingmo came to a valley and flat land.

Flowers of various colors bloomed on the hillside, and beside them were all high-quality spirit grasses that were at least a thousand years old.

His gaze swept over the spirit grass and landed on the center of the ground.

There is a tall tree there.

The trees are pavilions like covers, and under the trees are stone tablets, and there is a jade futon in front of each stone tablet.

She didn't know if it was a tomb or what, she followed her inner guidance, waded across the stream, and came to a stone monument.

The stele is a stele without words, and the material of the stone used is nothing special.

Song Jingmo sat down cross-legged, and a spiritual light of inheritance entered her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Kunpeng body training? It seems useless."

Open your eyes, get up, and change to a futon.

"Inheritance of the spirit chef? It's kind of useful."

I got up again and changed to a futon.

If Nan Tao knew that the Land of Inheritance looked like this, she would probably change her face.

What kind of talent and luck do you have to let the inheritance be chosen?Even she had a hard time getting the approval of one of them.

Although she also rejected many inheritances before that.

(End of this chapter)

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