Immortal Journey

Chapter 48 Growth
Four years later.

In front of the cloud-shrouded cliffs, a pure white and delicate figure is deftly moving and drifting. The long black hair like silk and satin flutters in the wind as she walks, which is really beautiful.

The white shadow suddenly soared into the sky, flew up several feet and then stopped. He stretched out his hand and carefully dug out the roots of a blue-black plant in the cliff, and put it on the tree that was controlled by the control art to stay in front of him. Inside the jade box, he breathed a sigh of relief, grinned with red lips, "I harvested another bifucao, this bifucao is also special, it can grow up to a thousand years at most, if you don't pick it off in time, it will wither automatically. It won't grow back until another thousand years, but it's strange in my Moyu stream that the bifucao can mature in a year, and its color is no different from the thousand-year-old bifucao sold in the market."

This is Ren Ling, who is about 13 years old. His originally short body has been raised a lot. Although he is still wearing the pure white Taoist robe inside the door, his body is already slim and slender, and he is wearing a white belt. The waist does not seem to be full, and the unparalleled beauty of the face has lost the baby fat in childhood. The white and clear skin is as flawless as the finest white jade. The big black eyes are very beautiful, with a light smile.
After finishing the two-year basic course in the sect three years ago, she stayed in Moyujian all year round to practice, and only returned to Shutong Xiaoyuan every now and then. In fact, the two juniors often disappeared, so naturally they would not let People feel that there is something wrong. Although the sect has arranged special residences for the disciples of the inner sect, the Yinling Sect has a vast territory, and many disciples like to find a quiet place to practice quietly. Ren Ling is naturally happy to stay in Moyujian .
In the first two years after entering Moyujian, she spent most of her wanderings at the foot of the mountain. Later, when she had more time, she began to explore the mountain that soared into the sky. , planted a lot of elixir and spirit herbs, and many of them are ingredients of more than [-] years, this is a living treasure mountain.
In order to learn more about the elixir and spirit grass, she chose to go to Granny Cao's back medicine garden as a disciple when she chose the inner sect task. There are not many stones, so few disciples are willing to take this task. After Ren Ling passed, he learned a lot of knowledge about medicinal herbs from Granny Cao. Granny Cao is an old man with a strange personality, but she is very close to Ren Ling. Like grandparents, she almost taught her everything she had learned about medicinal herbs. Even so, Ren Ling found that she only knew less than one-tenth of the elixir of the whole mountain.
"Thousand-year-old bifucao is not a rare thing in the square market, but due to the age and efficacy of the medicine, one plant can buy a thousand low-grade spirit stones," Ren Ling looked up at the steep cliff, thinking Thinking, "At least [-] or [-] plants of Bifucao have matured this year. I'll pick them and store them in a jade box. When I find an opportunity to sell some in the market next time, I can earn a lot of spirit stones." .”

"Hey," Ren Ling immediately shook his head and sighed, "Even if there are many spirit stones, Senior Sister Meng will still catch her and sell talismans."

Thinking of the hundreds of low-level talismans and dozens of mid-level talismans that she had made recently, Ren Ling couldn't help being curious, "Last month, Senior Sister Meng said she was going to retreat to prepare for a breakthrough. As soon as she hears about the completed talismans, she will take me to the market to set up a stall and sell them all."

Meng Feifei must have reached the late stage of the seventh level of Qi training half a year ago, and she should have achieved the eighth level of Qi training when she exits this time, and Ren Ling, probably because of the extremely strong aura of this Mo Yujian, she has already cultivated At the peak of the eleventh level of Qi training, she broke through the sixth level in just four years, and this has a lot to do with her hard work.
His thoughts were a bit complicated, relying on his familiarity with Moyujian, Ren Ling was picking bifucao while thinking about the things he would buy after going to the market. Flying obliquely to the right, he murmured, "Why didn't I see that there are four plants of Bifucao here just now..."

"Oops! Another trick!"

A vast sea of ​​clouds suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the four Bifusia in front of me just now disappeared. Ren Ling slapped his forehead, annoyed, "Moyu and her children are making trouble with me again! I am so stupid, this Bifusia Grass always grows on a single root and a single seedling, so how could four plants grow together, it’s all right now, Mo Yu and her children don’t know what tricks they will come up with this time to punish me.”

Thinking of this, Ren Ling took a deep breath, put away the jade box in his hand, closed his eyes, and released his spiritual consciousness to the maximum, trying to perceive the boundaries or nodes of the illusion (the so-called formation eyes).
"Huh?" Ren Ling was slightly surprised. It seemed that it was too easy to find the node this time. She cautiously probed for a spot in the southwest, and after a moment of confirmation, she suddenly shot straight out like a bowstring. , just when her ghostly figure was about to break through the node, suddenly——

"Ling'er, come here to make the red bean and lotus seed soup made by my mother." My mother called out with a gentle smile.
"Our Ling'er is the most well-behaved and the most painful!" The mother poked her little nose with her finger, her eyes were full of doting.
"Ling'er, the journey of cultivation is full of dangers, you have to go alone..." Mother said earnestly, looking at her eyes with complicated heartache.
"In the blink of an eye, Ling'er will be six years old. You can't be as naughty as before. You have to start practicing hard and set a good example for your younger sisters, you know?" Mother smiled, as if she was also a little lonely.
The sky is full of her favorite mother, her every frown, smile, every move, every word, every look in her eyes, tearing Ren Ling's heart apart.
"Niangqin..." For some reason, her eyes suddenly became blurred, so blurred that she couldn't see her mother's face clearly, she shouldn't do this! Ren Ling wiped the corners of her eyes indiscriminately, raised her steps to snuggle up to one of her mothers, and snuggled up. In mother's warm embrace, for a long, long time...

"Illusion, break!"

The fingertips shot out 49 black ice needles, and each needle was aimed directly at a mother and rushed away. The moment the needle tip touched the mother's body, the array broke, and the mother... disappeared.
It's still a cliff, but there are fifty more rain butterflies flying around Ren Ling, the leader of which is Mo Yu, she spins three times and stays on the back of Ren Ling's hand, leaning gently, as if she can Feel Ren Ling's sore heart at this moment.
"Moyu, are you bringing your children here to pick the nectar of poppies and silk flowers again?" Ren Ling smiled slightly, stroking Moyu's wings habitually, "You guys, it's really strange, that poppy and silk flowers are already It is highly poisonous, but you like its nectar, you must know that nectar is the most poisonous of all poisons, and I really don’t know how you can digest it.”

Poppy damask grows under a stream of water on the mountainside. It is shade-loving. The flower has five petals. As long as the skin touches the petals, it will be poisoned. This kind of flower can be used to make some kind of high-level drug. Ren Ling has never The reason is that when she discovered Yingya flower, she also discovered that Moyu and her children had an indescribable enthusiasm for this flower, so she never thought of this flower.
"Senior Sister Ling."

Ren Ling suddenly heard the call of the two juniors, he froze for a moment, put away the Xuanbing needle in an instant, skillfully shot it into the sleeve, and returned to the room with a thought.
(End of this chapter)