Chapter 359 The Legend of Light Ripples 01: Zihua Mountain
"Here she is again."
"Really thick-skinned."
"If it were me, I would have no face to face people. Fortunately, she comes to pick up things according to the time every month, and she doesn't take a penny."
"Senior sister, who are you talking about? What happened?"
"You have retreated for half a year, so naturally you don't know." A beautiful woman with an oval face pointed to a girl not far away: "This girl named Song Qinglian was brought back by Senior Brother Fei Mo, and later became the head teacher. She is a closed disciple. But she is a waste, her spiritual roots are in a mess, she absorbs as much spiritual energy as she can, she is simply a funnel!"
"Ah, no way? If that's the case, why did Master Teacher accept her?" The pink-clothed girl who asked the question was startled.
"It's because of another girl." The melon-faced woman said: "It's the most famous talented girl Linglong senior sister. I heard that Linglong senior sister and her don't know whether they are sisters or friends. The two girls depend on each other. Seeing that Senior Sister Linglong is very talented, she wanted to bring her back. But Song Qinglian and Linglong depended on each other for their lives. Taking one away would undoubtedly cause Song Qinglian's death. Therefore, Senior Brother Fei Mo showed great kindness and took Song Qinglian away together. .As for why Zhenren Zhangjiao took her as an apprentice, I don't know."
"So that's how it is." The girl in pink said: "No matter how poor her aptitude is, she is still a disciple who teaches Daoist. She is a core disciple, and the resources she receives every month are quite a lot."
"That's right." The melon-faced woman was about to die of soreness, but she was unwilling: "Obviously she has no qualifications at all, but she has been honored by others, with such rich resources! If these resources were given to me, I would have broken through the foundation building long ago. "
Under the unwilling eyes of everyone, Song Qinglian got her elixir and spirit stone for this month from the material room, and went back to Canglan Hall silently.
After receiving the monthly pill, he didn't rush to check or take it like other disciples, but put it aside, resting his chin and staring out the window in a daze.
She was homesick, but let her go back like this, how could she be willing!
She was originally the daughter of Prince Tianshengchen's son, she was conferred the title of princess from birth, and she was honored and honored.It's a pity that he is a poor man, and he has been plagued by illness since childhood.On her seventh birthday, she fainted suddenly.I almost died, and then my parents begged a certain old Taoist.
The old man gave her life-saving medicine, and said that she could only live until the age of 12. If she wanted to survive, she would go all the way west.Accompanying her was the maid who had been by her side since she was a child.
At the age of 11, she set out to go west, and the maid who accompanied her, she chose the bell.
The two girls were alone, walking all the way west, wandering for almost a year, and later, they met Mu Feimo.
Mu Feimo is not a human being, but an immortal.
He is the immortal of Zihua Mountain, the blessed land of the cave.Zihuashan is the disciple of Daoist Master.
As a fairy, it is impossible to be seen by them so easily, but he appeared in front of them.It was not her who attracted him, but the maid beside her——Bing Dang!
As soon as Mu Feimo saw the bell, a smile overflowed his indifferent face: "I didn't expect there to be such a rare seedling of cultivating immortals here, and it turned out to be Tianlinggen."
"Young master, what are you talking about?" Bell looked at him warily.
"Are you an immortal?" Song Qinglian looked at him with bright eyes.Just now, she saw him coming from the clouds.
"Yeah." Mu Feimo nodded, but looked at the bell: "Come with me, you can become a fairy, you can live forever."
Ling Dang was taken aback, it was her, not the princess?She is just a lowly maid!How could it be her?Can become a fairy?Bell couldn't accept it for a while.
"You don't want to?" Mu Feimo looked at her.
Seeing him like this makes one's heart sway.He is very good-looking, with a stunning fairy appearance and outstanding cleanliness.Dressed in icy white, her temperament is cold and arrogant. The black silk-like blue silk hangs down heavily, reaching to her thighs, thick and dense, with a kind of shocking beauty.
Ling Dang was startled, and looked at Song Qinglian: "Am I the only one? No... you can't leave the Princess alone!"
Mu Feimo sighed, looked at Song Qinglian, raised his sword eyebrows lightly: "You have the spiritual roots for cultivating immortals, but it's a pity that it's too messy, it's better not to have them! Such spiritual roots have become a disaster instead."
"You mean, my illness is related to spiritual roots?" Song Qinglian was startled.
Mu Feimo nodded: "This situation is a bit strange. I have lived for more than 4 years, and I have never seen anything like this. However, it is indeed your spiritual roots that are in trouble. You are constantly trying to absorb spiritual power, but this is not a paradise. There simply isn't enough for it to absorb."
"How could this be?" Song Qinglian said: "Didn't you just say that the bell also has spiritual roots, why is she okay?"
"Spiritual roots will not affect the body, and even help the body. Whether you mortals learn martial arts or other things, you will be faster than others. As long as you don't practice, you won't absorb spiritual power. The better the root spirit, the better the absorption of spiritual power. The faster the power, the less the loss. And yours, the spiritual root is too messy, and it mutates to the bad, and you can absorb spiritual power even if you don’t practice, but this plane has too little spiritual power, it can only absorb your energy, but It cannot be stored in the sea of qi, but leaked out instead. Although the absorption is slow and small, it is fatal to a person's energy."
Listening to Song Qinglian, she felt a chill.There is such a thing in my body!She is so small, how can so much energy be absorbed by it, and then vented out!She survived to the age of 12, which is already a miracle!
"Then what should I do!" Ling Dang was already crying anxiously: "Immortal, since you know the illness of the princess, you can definitely cure it."
"Yes, it's just that this kind of spiritual root is too rare. I need to go back and study it carefully. Come with me first."
With a flick of his sleeve, the two of them climbed into the clouds and went straight to Zihua Mountain.
When he arrived at Zihua Mountain, he let Song Qinglian down, handed it over to a female disciple, and left with the bell.
The moment she stepped into Zihua Mountain, Song Qinglian felt as if she had come back to life!
She had never felt so at ease with her body.In the past, I was short of breath all the time, feeling uncomfortable and weak.
She felt as if she was born to belong here.
The disciple took her to a small courtyard, and someone would come to deliver food and clean it every day.That person didn't restrict her freedom, but she has a quiet personality and usually doesn't run outside.
She stayed in Zihua Mountain for one day, two, three, three days...a month!
She seemed to have been forgotten. She asked once, and the Zihua disciple who delivered the food only said: "The immortal master has some business to do, and the girl's matter will be resolved as soon as possible. Please wait patiently."
She smiled, it's nothing, anyway, she was used to it when she was sick.Besides, she deserves to be patient when someone helps her to heal her illness.She just misses the bell.The person who had been with her since she was a child suddenly disappeared, and she was the only one left, not to mention how lonely she was.
She had nothing to do, so she went out of the yard to look at the scenery and listen to what others said.
She heard a lot of novel things.
Said that a certain senior brother made a breakthrough again, and a certain senior sister beat the top spot in the month-to-month comparison.The most popular rumor is that Master Zhang has recruited a new female disciple with amazing aptitude, second only to his chief disciple Mu Feimo.I believe that it will not take a hundred years to cultivate the immortal body.
Hearing this, Song Qinglian was secretly amazed.At that time, she didn't know that the fairy teacher who brought her here was Mu Feimo.
One day, she saw a figure approaching from a distance.A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in white, has a fairy posture, beautiful appearance, a smile on her lips, high-spirited, and exudes a dusty air from her body.
There are several teenagers or girls around her, step by step
Song Qinglian felt strange and familiar, but more excited.This is the excitement of being alone in a strange place and finally seeing your loved ones, ignoring everything around you.
"Bell!" Song Qinglian ran over with her eyes burning.
Ling Dang, who was talking to a woman nearby, was startled and looked at Song Qinglian.He was still full of spirits just now, but his smiling face suddenly froze, and he became embarrassed.
"Senior sister, do you know this idler?" asked a woman beside her.
I saw Ling Dang glanced at the woman coldly, and said coldly: "You are so free to pester me for exercises and shortcuts to practice, why don't you go back and practice hard!"
Those people left in a swarm, leaving only Song Qinglian and the bell that was different from the past.
Song Qinglian also felt the change in her.The two were silent for a while.
Bell said: "Can you pretend that you don't know me?"
Song Qinglian looked astonished.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Ling Dang bit her lips: "I'm already worshiping under the sect of Master Zhangjiao, and I'm her direct disciple. I..." She is no longer the lowly maid of yesterday, she is different now!
Song Qinglian is something she has never been able to face!This former master, the former pride, now became her shame!
But now that they met, she was afraid that she would tell about the fact that she was her maid.
Ling Dang tried her best to soften her tone, but her beautiful face couldn't bear the simple smile she once had. "It's all about us... getting to know each other once. You just pretend you don't know me, okay? At the beginning, if I hadn't accompanied you out, even if you met your brother, would he have noticed you? He took you into the fairyland , and now I am still practicing pills for you, and I am going to cure you. When you get the pills, you can go back to the palace without getting sick again."
She felt that all she had to say had been said, and turned to leave.
"Bell..." Song Qinglian called her.
"I'm not called Lingdang, I'm Linglong!" After she finished speaking, she walked away with her sword.
Fluttering in white clothes, with a dusty figure, she stands tall and makes people look up to her. She is Linglong, and she is no longer Lingdang.
Grandma passed away today, and I have to be busy with many things, so wait a little longer.This is a side story, fairy tale style, if you like it, you can follow it, if you don't like this style, don't read it, it won't affect the text.Not long, about [-] words
(End of this chapter)
"Here she is again."
"Really thick-skinned."
"If it were me, I would have no face to face people. Fortunately, she comes to pick up things according to the time every month, and she doesn't take a penny."
"Senior sister, who are you talking about? What happened?"
"You have retreated for half a year, so naturally you don't know." A beautiful woman with an oval face pointed to a girl not far away: "This girl named Song Qinglian was brought back by Senior Brother Fei Mo, and later became the head teacher. She is a closed disciple. But she is a waste, her spiritual roots are in a mess, she absorbs as much spiritual energy as she can, she is simply a funnel!"
"Ah, no way? If that's the case, why did Master Teacher accept her?" The pink-clothed girl who asked the question was startled.
"It's because of another girl." The melon-faced woman said: "It's the most famous talented girl Linglong senior sister. I heard that Linglong senior sister and her don't know whether they are sisters or friends. The two girls depend on each other. Seeing that Senior Sister Linglong is very talented, she wanted to bring her back. But Song Qinglian and Linglong depended on each other for their lives. Taking one away would undoubtedly cause Song Qinglian's death. Therefore, Senior Brother Fei Mo showed great kindness and took Song Qinglian away together. .As for why Zhenren Zhangjiao took her as an apprentice, I don't know."
"So that's how it is." The girl in pink said: "No matter how poor her aptitude is, she is still a disciple who teaches Daoist. She is a core disciple, and the resources she receives every month are quite a lot."
"That's right." The melon-faced woman was about to die of soreness, but she was unwilling: "Obviously she has no qualifications at all, but she has been honored by others, with such rich resources! If these resources were given to me, I would have broken through the foundation building long ago. "
Under the unwilling eyes of everyone, Song Qinglian got her elixir and spirit stone for this month from the material room, and went back to Canglan Hall silently.
After receiving the monthly pill, he didn't rush to check or take it like other disciples, but put it aside, resting his chin and staring out the window in a daze.
She was homesick, but let her go back like this, how could she be willing!
She was originally the daughter of Prince Tianshengchen's son, she was conferred the title of princess from birth, and she was honored and honored.It's a pity that he is a poor man, and he has been plagued by illness since childhood.On her seventh birthday, she fainted suddenly.I almost died, and then my parents begged a certain old Taoist.
The old man gave her life-saving medicine, and said that she could only live until the age of 12. If she wanted to survive, she would go all the way west.Accompanying her was the maid who had been by her side since she was a child.
At the age of 11, she set out to go west, and the maid who accompanied her, she chose the bell.
The two girls were alone, walking all the way west, wandering for almost a year, and later, they met Mu Feimo.
Mu Feimo is not a human being, but an immortal.
He is the immortal of Zihua Mountain, the blessed land of the cave.Zihuashan is the disciple of Daoist Master.
As a fairy, it is impossible to be seen by them so easily, but he appeared in front of them.It was not her who attracted him, but the maid beside her——Bing Dang!
As soon as Mu Feimo saw the bell, a smile overflowed his indifferent face: "I didn't expect there to be such a rare seedling of cultivating immortals here, and it turned out to be Tianlinggen."
"Young master, what are you talking about?" Bell looked at him warily.
"Are you an immortal?" Song Qinglian looked at him with bright eyes.Just now, she saw him coming from the clouds.
"Yeah." Mu Feimo nodded, but looked at the bell: "Come with me, you can become a fairy, you can live forever."
Ling Dang was taken aback, it was her, not the princess?She is just a lowly maid!How could it be her?Can become a fairy?Bell couldn't accept it for a while.
"You don't want to?" Mu Feimo looked at her.
Seeing him like this makes one's heart sway.He is very good-looking, with a stunning fairy appearance and outstanding cleanliness.Dressed in icy white, her temperament is cold and arrogant. The black silk-like blue silk hangs down heavily, reaching to her thighs, thick and dense, with a kind of shocking beauty.
Ling Dang was startled, and looked at Song Qinglian: "Am I the only one? No... you can't leave the Princess alone!"
Mu Feimo sighed, looked at Song Qinglian, raised his sword eyebrows lightly: "You have the spiritual roots for cultivating immortals, but it's a pity that it's too messy, it's better not to have them! Such spiritual roots have become a disaster instead."
"You mean, my illness is related to spiritual roots?" Song Qinglian was startled.
Mu Feimo nodded: "This situation is a bit strange. I have lived for more than 4 years, and I have never seen anything like this. However, it is indeed your spiritual roots that are in trouble. You are constantly trying to absorb spiritual power, but this is not a paradise. There simply isn't enough for it to absorb."
"How could this be?" Song Qinglian said: "Didn't you just say that the bell also has spiritual roots, why is she okay?"
"Spiritual roots will not affect the body, and even help the body. Whether you mortals learn martial arts or other things, you will be faster than others. As long as you don't practice, you won't absorb spiritual power. The better the root spirit, the better the absorption of spiritual power. The faster the power, the less the loss. And yours, the spiritual root is too messy, and it mutates to the bad, and you can absorb spiritual power even if you don’t practice, but this plane has too little spiritual power, it can only absorb your energy, but It cannot be stored in the sea of qi, but leaked out instead. Although the absorption is slow and small, it is fatal to a person's energy."
Listening to Song Qinglian, she felt a chill.There is such a thing in my body!She is so small, how can so much energy be absorbed by it, and then vented out!She survived to the age of 12, which is already a miracle!
"Then what should I do!" Ling Dang was already crying anxiously: "Immortal, since you know the illness of the princess, you can definitely cure it."
"Yes, it's just that this kind of spiritual root is too rare. I need to go back and study it carefully. Come with me first."
With a flick of his sleeve, the two of them climbed into the clouds and went straight to Zihua Mountain.
When he arrived at Zihua Mountain, he let Song Qinglian down, handed it over to a female disciple, and left with the bell.
The moment she stepped into Zihua Mountain, Song Qinglian felt as if she had come back to life!
She had never felt so at ease with her body.In the past, I was short of breath all the time, feeling uncomfortable and weak.
She felt as if she was born to belong here.
The disciple took her to a small courtyard, and someone would come to deliver food and clean it every day.That person didn't restrict her freedom, but she has a quiet personality and usually doesn't run outside.
She stayed in Zihua Mountain for one day, two, three, three days...a month!
She seemed to have been forgotten. She asked once, and the Zihua disciple who delivered the food only said: "The immortal master has some business to do, and the girl's matter will be resolved as soon as possible. Please wait patiently."
She smiled, it's nothing, anyway, she was used to it when she was sick.Besides, she deserves to be patient when someone helps her to heal her illness.She just misses the bell.The person who had been with her since she was a child suddenly disappeared, and she was the only one left, not to mention how lonely she was.
She had nothing to do, so she went out of the yard to look at the scenery and listen to what others said.
She heard a lot of novel things.
Said that a certain senior brother made a breakthrough again, and a certain senior sister beat the top spot in the month-to-month comparison.The most popular rumor is that Master Zhang has recruited a new female disciple with amazing aptitude, second only to his chief disciple Mu Feimo.I believe that it will not take a hundred years to cultivate the immortal body.
Hearing this, Song Qinglian was secretly amazed.At that time, she didn't know that the fairy teacher who brought her here was Mu Feimo.
One day, she saw a figure approaching from a distance.A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in white, has a fairy posture, beautiful appearance, a smile on her lips, high-spirited, and exudes a dusty air from her body.
There are several teenagers or girls around her, step by step
Song Qinglian felt strange and familiar, but more excited.This is the excitement of being alone in a strange place and finally seeing your loved ones, ignoring everything around you.
"Bell!" Song Qinglian ran over with her eyes burning.
Ling Dang, who was talking to a woman nearby, was startled and looked at Song Qinglian.He was still full of spirits just now, but his smiling face suddenly froze, and he became embarrassed.
"Senior sister, do you know this idler?" asked a woman beside her.
I saw Ling Dang glanced at the woman coldly, and said coldly: "You are so free to pester me for exercises and shortcuts to practice, why don't you go back and practice hard!"
Those people left in a swarm, leaving only Song Qinglian and the bell that was different from the past.
Song Qinglian also felt the change in her.The two were silent for a while.
Bell said: "Can you pretend that you don't know me?"
Song Qinglian looked astonished.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Ling Dang bit her lips: "I'm already worshiping under the sect of Master Zhangjiao, and I'm her direct disciple. I..." She is no longer the lowly maid of yesterday, she is different now!
Song Qinglian is something she has never been able to face!This former master, the former pride, now became her shame!
But now that they met, she was afraid that she would tell about the fact that she was her maid.
Ling Dang tried her best to soften her tone, but her beautiful face couldn't bear the simple smile she once had. "It's all about us... getting to know each other once. You just pretend you don't know me, okay? At the beginning, if I hadn't accompanied you out, even if you met your brother, would he have noticed you? He took you into the fairyland , and now I am still practicing pills for you, and I am going to cure you. When you get the pills, you can go back to the palace without getting sick again."
She felt that all she had to say had been said, and turned to leave.
"Bell..." Song Qinglian called her.
"I'm not called Lingdang, I'm Linglong!" After she finished speaking, she walked away with her sword.
Fluttering in white clothes, with a dusty figure, she stands tall and makes people look up to her. She is Linglong, and she is no longer Lingdang.
Grandma passed away today, and I have to be busy with many things, so wait a little longer.This is a side story, fairy tale style, if you like it, you can follow it, if you don't like this style, don't read it, it won't affect the text.Not long, about [-] words
(End of this chapter)
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