Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

By the stream, Ling Song washed off the blood stains on his body, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

She took out the jade bottle that Jiang Zuiyun gave her from the sea of ​​bitterness, lifted the lid, and an intoxicating fragrance immediately wafted out.

There are a total of eight drops of golden marrow, each drop is as big as a jujube, crystal clear, the fragments of the avenue in the shape of a dragon inside are lifelike, and there is a faint sound of dragon chant.

The spirit that burst out from the vase shone with a radiant glow, making the surroundings dreamlike.

It wasn't just Ling Song and Jiang Zuiyun who felt the pores of their bodies dilated, making them feel like they were in heaven, even the flowers and plants by the stream became more and more beautiful.

The leaves swayed, as if they had a bit of spirituality.

"Sure enough, it's the top grade dragon marrow. The fragments of the avenue are visible to the naked eye, and one drop is almost comparable to half a small herb king! Sister Xiao Song, you are not badly injured this time." Jiang Zuiyun probed into the vase, his eyes gleaming , very happy.

The so-called king of medicine refers to the elixir with an age of more than 9 to [-] years.

Usually, it needs to be watered with the spiritual milk of the earth and nourished with the dragon energy of the earth veins to be born. Many monks may not have the opportunity to see a plant in their lifetime.

The Xiaoyaowang is slightly inferior to the Yaowang, usually referring to the elixir with a medicine age of more than 3 to 7 years, and the upper limit does not exceed [-] years.

Holding the jade bottle, Ling Song stretched out his small hand towards Jiang Zuiyun.

"Why?" Jiang Zuiyun was puzzled.

"Bring out another bottle to hold the marrow. It's agreed to be half for each person. Don't you want to go back on your word? Or do you plan to take it directly with your hands?" Ling Song said.

"If I remember correctly, the bottle in your hand was given to you by me." Jiang Zuiyun smiled.

The implication is that Ling Song should find something to fill the dragon marrow by himself, instead of asking her to bring out another bottle.

"Yes, what you gave me, isn't it mine?" Ling Song blinked, pretending not to understand.

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Zuiyun was speechless, and directly gave her a thumbs up.

It's just a jade bottle. For a cultivator like Jiang Zuiyun, it's not considered valuable in itself, and he can take out ten or eight of them casually.

Soon, Ling Song gave four drops of dragon marrow to Jiang Zuiyun from the bottle in his hand.

Then he re-corked the jade bottle in his hand, and operated the mysterious method to bring the whole bottle into his sea of ​​suffering.

"Okay, the money and the goods are settled, we have a long way to go, let's say goodbye, farewell!" Ling Song clapped his little hands contentedly, waved at Jiang Zuiyun, turned around and was about to leave.

"Leave now?" Jiang Zuiyun was surprised.

"Then... what else?" Ling Song asked back, as if thinking of something, his small eyes became a little vigilant.

With such sharp eyesight, Jiang Zuiyun could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and immediately grabbed her head and rubbed it, laughing and scolding: "You are so young, can't you be more innocent?"

"Oh, oh, let go!"

Ling Song broke free quickly, and glared at the elder sister with some resentment, "You messed up your freshly washed hair!"

"Who made you think about it?" Jiang Zuiyun raised the corners of his mouth.

She found that Ling Song was a good girl, quite interesting, but her mind was too flexible. Compared with other children of the same age, her temperament was much more mature, so she was not easy to deceive.

"It's what you said. Cultivation is the law of the jungle. We are not related, but you suddenly asked to keep me, so how can I not think about it?" Ling Song opened his eyes wide, his face full of innocence.

"Talk back, right? Believe it or not, I'm really a predator of the jungle!" Jiang Zuiyun raised his fist and swung it.

"Then... tell me, what do you want me to do?" Ling Song sighed, as if he could only accept his fate.

"Can't you think of me in a better way? Who told you to let you do things?" Seeing this, Jiang Zuiyun was really angry and funny.She said: "I just saw that it is not easy for you to wander alone in the rivers and lakes at such a young age, and now people are looking for you everywhere, if you run out, you probably won't live for a few days.

It's better to stay here, at least heal your wounds first.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, covered by the magic circle I arranged, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect, it is very safe. "

"That's it?" Ling Song was dubious.

"Of course not, I actually want to keep you by my side, so that I can torture the "Taiyin Ancient Classic" from your mouth, and by the way, take back the dragon marrow that I just gave you! This answer is satisfactory Is it?" Jiang Zuiyun gritted his silver teeth lightly, his eyes became a little dangerous.

Seeing that the big sister was about to lose control, Ling Song didn't dare to be naughty anymore, and nodded immediately: "Sister Jiang, you are definitely not such a person, I believe you!"

"It's a pity, why don't you persist for a while, then I can beat your ass openly." Jiang Zuiyun was very sorry, and glanced behind Ling Song, as if he wanted to move.

Ling Song's eyes widened, and he quickly backed away: "Don't mess around, I... I was seriously injured just now!"

She could see that this big sister really wanted to do something, probably because she was very angry with her suspicion just now.

"Ah……"

Jiang Zuiyun sneered for a while, did not speak, but was very intimidating.

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outside world.

As the forces of all parties left Dayu Ridge, what happened on Dayu Ridge, as if they had grown wings, spread throughout Tianyu City at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly spread to all parts of Zhongzhou.

In just a few days, the ancestral root of the dragon vein in Dayu Mountain appeared. In order to sharpen the younger generation, all schools of thought specially took the top-quality dragon marrow conceived by the ancestral root as a lottery, and the younger generation fought for it themselves. In the end, a ten-year-old The little girls on the left and right ran away for bargain hunting, which shocked half of Zhongzhou.

Among the people present that day, almost all of Zhongzhou's younger generation Tianjiao were present.

Son of the Chonghua Palace, descendant of Lutai Mountain, Tantai Shanruo of the Hanshui Sect, Lin Zhiyi of the Temple of the Moon God...

Which one is not a dragon and a phoenix among people?
I thought that with the top-quality dragon marrow as the headliner, the younger generation of these outstanding people would collide with the brightest sparks on Dayu Ridge, but I didn't expect to be robbed of the marrow by an unknown little girl.

"Why does this news sound so evil? It's like fake."

"Yeah, I also think it's unrealistic. It is said that the girl may only look about ten years old, and her cultivation base is very weak. How could she snatch the precious marrow from under the noses of Prince Anping?"

"You guys are still questioning whether it's true or not? The story on Dayu Ridge has been spread throughout half of Central Province. It's absolutely true. People from all major religions have witnessed it with their own eyes."

"..."

In Tianyu City, there were such discussions in many restaurants and teahouses.

As the news continued to spread, some content related to Ling Song's identity gradually surfaced.

At noon that day, in Guizhen Teahouse in Tianyu City, a monk brought news from other places:
"Have you heard? Someone dug out the identity of that little girl. She turned out to be a closed disciple who was accepted by a supreme sage when he was about to sit down!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire teahouse was in an uproar, and many people were shocked.

"Huh? Is it true? Fellow Daoist, please tell me, I have paid for today's tea."