Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 302 An Elderly White Lotus

Chapter 302 An Old White Lotus

Wei Zi spent two years on the front line of the wilderness and forests before receiving two more fourth-tier monster generals.

One of them is the Medicine Beast. Whether it is planting elixir or finding medicine, it is very good at it. It can be said that the Medicine Beast is the version of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm's medical practitioner.

And after being fed by countless third-tier monster generals, the strength of the medicine beast has retained [-]% of its previous life, and, whether it is planting medicine or finding medicine, its ability has been preserved.

However, Wei Zi doesn't know how to make alchemy, and she doesn't plan to learn alchemy. This ability makes her a little distressed, and she feels a little weak.

The second fourth-order monster is Qinyuan, a bird with a very small body, shaped like a black bee. When the stinging beast dies and the stinging tree withers, its vitality will be swallowed by Qinyuan, which will boost his cultivation.

After receiving the picture of the sealed beast, his toxicity was preserved, and he also retained [-]% of his strength during his lifetime.

The vitality absorbed by it, because of the absence of the main body, can no longer help him increase his cultivation, but it can be transformed into a spiritual liquid with great vitality.

Wei Zi didn't know if this psychic liquid had the effect of increasing lifespan, but he still tried to find some spiritual plants for Qin Yuan to absorb, and stored the obtained psychic liquid into the Xuanyu bottle. The life that is taken away is also good.

It's a pity that a second-level spiritual plant can only get one drop of spiritual liquid, and a third-level spiritual plant can only get five drops of spiritual liquid. It is really effective, but the amount is too small.

But Wei Zi still enjoys it.

Maybe the medicine beast is not useless, if he can bring himself to find the spiritual plant, wouldn't he have more spiritual liquid, this kind of spiritual liquid containing infinite vitality, even if it can't increase the lifespan, it must be a good medicine for healing.

Two years passed quickly, and Wei Zi dressed up as the white fox with charming eyes again, and returned to the top of the Western Wilderness Tianshan Mountain.

The snow lotus is still blooming quietly, as if it has never happened in the past ten years.

Wei Zi took out the mirror and tapped it lightly, but there was no response.

It seems that the master should be in retreat, so Wei Zi had to give up and left a message for the master, telling him that he had returned to the critical point, so that he didn't have to worry.

Wei Zi had just returned from the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm. He was physically and mentally exhausted, but he didn't want to go back to the sect, so he simply left a message to his master, saying that he would travel abroad.

She is already a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although she is 46 years old, she is still young in the world of cultivating immortals, but her cultivation base is enough for traveling.

In addition, after all, she has been reincarnated for hundreds of years. Although those experiences will gradually fade after she returns, it is still worse than her real experience, but it still makes her mature and stable.

At the very least, let her cry and act now, her business is definitely not as proficient as when she was a child.

The older a person is, the more face he needs, Wei Zi despises himself.

There is no destination for Wei Zi's trip this time, but the ten years in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm made Wei Zi a little tired.

Is physically and mentally exhausted.

Having been in a state of high tension for many years, Wei Zi desperately needs to relax.

Therefore, there is neither a goal nor a destination for this trip. It counts wherever you go. If something is interesting, stop and have a look.

The West Wilderness is too desolate, there is nothing interesting to do, Wei Zi didn't stay long, and flew all the way east.

Wei Zi sat on the Poyun boat, lost in thought. He hadn't seen him for ten years, and he didn't know if his grandparents and aunts were doing well.

Since he doesn't want to go back to the sect, he might as well go to Qianmo City to see if his grandfather is there, and then go to Luoyu City to get some snacks from his aunt.

After taking a walk around, I guess I can adjust my mentality and go back to the clan happily.

Finally, there was a target that was not the target. Wei Zi directly set the direction for Po Yunzhou and let it fly by itself, while she activated the defensive formation and went to practice.

Well, let Wei Xingzhu out again to let him protect the law.

Just as Wei Zi was wandering in the ocean of cultivation, unable to extricate himself, he suddenly received a call from Wei Xingzhu.

Sleeping has the qi of getting up, and the discomfort of being interrupted in practice is even worse.

Wei Zi reluctantly stopped practicing, and felt the reminder of the spirit detection technique from the Poyunzhou Formation.

Wei Zi walked out of the cabin, frowning and looked at the two people who were following her on the Po Yun Zhou.

These two people, a man and a woman, were tall and tall, standing on top of a fan-shaped spiritual weapon.

The female cultivator was graceful and pitiful, standing on a water-blue silk ribbon spiritual artifact, and the two walked side by side. The female cultivator was closer to her flying boat, and she was pinching the second spirit detection technique in her hand.

Wei Zi's anger was interrupted by someone, and she still didn't let up. Seeing her so frequently pinching and probing for spiritual skills, she became even more irritable.

"Fellow Daoist is not young, why don't you even know a little bit of etiquette?"

In a word, double crit.

Because of cultivation, most of the monks are youthful and beautiful, except for special hobbies, injuries, and near life expectancy.

There are also many female cultivators who deliberately take Dingyan Pill in order to maintain their appearance.

Of course, for a monk like Wei Zi whose cultivation base is growing too fast and his lifespan is getting longer and longer, Dingyan Pill is just a floating cloud.

As for those who used Dingyan Pill, although they were equally youthful and beautiful, they were still different from the real green youngsters.

The face will be slightly unnatural.

Therefore, genius monks have always despised this kind of appearance maintained by Dingyan Dan, thinking that they have lost their authenticity.

In the past, Wei Zi felt that those geniuses just stood and talked without pain in their backs. If their cultivation was not related to the growth of age, no one would be able to stand watching themselves grow old day by day.

And Wei Zi, in addition to the Dingyan Pill, can also use his spiritual consciousness to see whether the vitality in the opponent's body is strong or not, so as to judge the opponent's age.

The more longevity, the more vitality.

Of course, there are still many older people who will judge the approximate age of a person based on their words and deeds.

Therefore, Wei Zi's sentence just now is not young, she just glanced at it, and found that this soft and weak girl, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, is already very old, but she acts so recklessly, so she specifically mentioned it. Mention age.

But when he heard the girl's ears, his taste changed immediately.

It is said that the speaker is not interested in the listener, but when the girl heard Wei Zi mentioning her age, she immediately felt that she was mocking her for taking Dingyan Pill.

Immediately tears fell.

Wei Zi was stunned by this wave of operations.

Wei Zi: Could it be that what I said was too serious?But I'm right, she was rude in the first place.I'm just a little annoyed.

But, strangely, the girl's crying healed her restless heart.

Wei Zi: Do I have any quirks, for example, looking at the young lady?

The male cultivator who was with her committed suicide to comfort the crying female cultivator, and Wei Zi sat on the edge of Po Yunzhou, quietly watching the performance of the two.

"Don't fellow daoist feel guilty in your heart? You made others cry, but you are so carefree, don't you take it seriously?"

(End of this chapter)

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