Cultivation of Immortality

The determination in Su Wan's eyebrows made it difficult for Lang Xing to insist on his opinion. This fairy was not a little girl like Shu Yan. He laid it back on the bluestone and said in a consultative tone, "I want to use my spiritual consciousness to check and see if I can send my spiritual consciousness in, and then we can decide what to do based on the situation. Do you think it's okay?"

Su Wan nodded and said, "Just give it a try, it doesn't matter even if it recognizes you as its master, as long as it can take out the remnant magic as soon as possible."

Langxing sent a subtle ray of spiritual consciousness towards Yeju Tu, then shook his head and said, "No, it seems that it has recognized you as its master."

Su Wan encouraged, "You try to put in more. Your consciousness is stronger than mine. If it can be activated, it can take me in and take back the consciousness. I don't want to waste hundreds of years on this." Recover your consciousness."

Langxing took a step back and said, "If I can make it recognize its master, most of the consciousness you sent in will disappear. I still want to advise you to be more cautious. It's best to wait until it's almost recovered before trying again. If you insist, do it now." If you want to give it a try, then be careful. No matter what happens, I will do my best to help you. Don’t have too many worries in your heart, concentrate on it, and when you feel bad, just cut it off without any hesitation.”

"Yes." Su Wan nodded appreciatively to Lang Xing, and then put the picture of living in the wild into her sleeve.

"Did you listen to my advice?" Lang Xing asked happily.

Su Wan smiled slightly and said, "No, I just want to wait for two more days. I haven't helped you decorate this new home yet. I'll try it when it's done."

These words made Lang Xing feel quite ominous and he frowned.

Su Wan turned to look at the hill where she lived, and said with a sense of self-pity, "Maybe I have to live there for hundreds of years. I have to build a better yard for myself."

Lang Xing felt speechless and said, "Even if you lose a little more consciousness, you won't be paralyzed. You can build a house at any time if you want. There's no need to be so pitiful."

Su Wan murmured in a low voice, "It's hard to say, what if the consciousness is absorbed all at once."

She was wise and courageous at one moment, and timid and suspicious at the other. Lang Xing didn't know whether to laugh or pity her. If a strong woman deliberately shows her weak side in front of you, the meaning is not difficult to guess.

Langxing silently flew up, erased the word "Buyu" on the cliff, and changed it to "Wuyou".

Su Wan didn't say anything. After watching him carve the word "Worry" on it, he floated towards a small valley. There was already a house built at the best location in the mountain. Su Wan didn't want to live in a gangster's house. On the remaining old site, this small valley with a radius of only one hundred feet was chosen.

"What kind of courtyard do you want to build?" Langxing chased Su Wan and served him like a seriously ill person.

Su Wan was happy to enjoy the hospitality, so she stood there calmly and instructed Langxing to build her a house. Such a small valley could not build a large courtyard, so soon an elegant small courtyard was built. There is only one alchemy room, a small hall for entertaining guests, and a two-story building for meditation and living.

Although there were not many houses, there were many bits and pieces. After building the house, Su Wan asked Langxing to open two nurseries for planting spiritual grass, a pavilion, and dug a circular pond beside the pavilion. Not only that , a cave was dug on the cliff at the back of the valley, and two stone chambers were built in the mountain. From this arrangement, it can be seen that she is ready to live for a long time.

After Langxing finished her work, Su Wan left with satisfaction.

Entering the newly built pavilion, he took out two futons and threw them on the north and south sides of the large stone table. He sat down on the south side and took out a set of exquisite tea sets. He waved to Langxing and said, "Here, I'll treat you to tea."

Langxing glanced at the spiritual tea she took out, took out a white jade jar and said, "Try my tea." He didn't usually drink tea, but he had a lot of good spiritual tea.

"You think my tea is not good?" Su Wan asked with her eyebrows raised.

Langxing smiled and sat on the stone table, pushed the white jade jar over and said, "Yes, I just think your tea is not good."

"If you don't like it, don't drink it. This is my home, so naturally I have to serve guests with my own tea." Su Wan pushed the white jade jar away and put her own spiritual tea into two teacups.

"I'll come, I'll come." Lang Xing thoughtfully took the teapot.

"I'm not paralyzed yet." Su Wan said, using her spiritual power to heat the water in the pot, and brewed two cups of tea. Then, without being polite, she picked up her own cup gracefully and ignored Lang Xing. .

Langxing brought another cup of tea, looked at Su Wan with a smile and asked, "Don't you think you are becoming more and more rude?"

Su Wan gently blew the floating leaves on the water surface and said lightly, "Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Lang Xing snorted, shook his head and said, "If I had known you were such a loser, I would have saved you more."

Su Wan rolled her eyes and looked at him and said, "I invited you to drink tea, but you think my tea is not good. Which one of us is the first to be a stranger?"

Lang Xing opened his mouth and laughed silently, seeming to feel comfortable being scolded.

Amelia Su's smile also opened slightly at the corner of her mouth.

A mountain, a home, two people. In this atmosphere, it doesn't matter if the topic is boring, as long as it can be used for bickering.

According to common sense, men and women at this stage are easily embarrassed. Xiyang and Jiangxiao were like this at first, and so were Lu Gang and Shu Yan, but they were not. The only thing that made the two of them feel unnatural was the development of their relationship. It was too fast, like sitting in a car that was about to lose control. If you didn't try hard to control it, the two people might be unable to help but hug each other in the next moment, which would be too embarrassing.

Lang Xing took a sip of tea and said, "It's nice here, isn't it?"

"Well, very good." Su Wan answered sincerely with a satisfied look on her face this time, and then pointed to the mountain and said, "Go back and clear out all the caves built by the robbers, and rebuild them all without leaving any traces."

"Okay, we can definitely get some property by demolishing their cave. These robbers have accumulated a lot of ill-gotten gains." Lang Xing took out a pile of spiritual stones and a spiritual treasure, "These are the ones I got from them last time. For what you took away, you lost a lot of spiritual stones to the Junlu sect. Those spiritual stones should have been given by me. Let’s consider these as compensation. I got three spiritual treasures in total. I’ll give you one to keep as a gift. ”

Su Wan put the spirit stones away unceremoniously, pushed the spirit treasure back to Lang Xing and said, "I know you are rich, so I will give you some spirit stones in return. You can keep the spirit treasure for yourself."

Langxing ignored the Lingbao and threw Tianqing and Yuanqing's Qiankun bags on the stone table. "Now that Lingshi and Lingbao are rich, Tianqing's fire attribute sword is given to Xiyang. Yuan Qing must have some spiritual treasures as gifts from the two of us. I'll find someone to open these two bags later. They also have their own treasure rooms in the Yeju Tu. I don't think we need to distinguish them too clearly. We can just get what we need. ”

Su Wan picked up the spiritual treasure on the stone table, then pointed at the two Qiankun bags and said, "Put them away first. As you said, we can each take what we need." She said The main reason is that he doesn’t want to see Tianqing’s Qiankun Bag any more, and he doesn’t want to talk to Lang Xing about Tianqing anymore. The determination in Su Wan's eyebrows made it difficult for Lang Xing to insist on his opinion. This fairy was not a little girl like Shu Yan. He laid it back on the bluestone and said in a consultative tone, "I want to use my spiritual consciousness to check and see if I can send my spiritual consciousness in, and then we can decide what to do based on the situation. Do you think it's okay?"

Su Wan nodded and said, "Just give it a try, it doesn't matter even if it recognizes you as its master, as long as it can take out the remnant magic as soon as possible."

Langxing sent a subtle ray of spiritual consciousness towards Yeju Tu, then shook his head and said, "No, it seems that it has recognized you as its master."

Su Wan encouraged, "You try to put in more. Your consciousness is stronger than mine. If it can be activated, it can take me in and take back the consciousness. I don't want to waste hundreds of years on this." Recover your consciousness."

Langxing took a step back and said, "If I can make it recognize its master, most of the consciousness you sent in will disappear. I still want to advise you to be more cautious. It's best to wait until it's almost recovered before trying again. If you insist, do it now." If you want to give it a try, then be careful. No matter what happens, I will do my best to help you. Don’t have too many worries in your heart, concentrate on it, and when you feel bad, just cut it off without any hesitation.”

"Yes." Su Wan nodded appreciatively to Lang Xing, and then put the picture of living in the wild into her sleeve.

"Did you listen to my advice?" Lang Xing asked happily.

Su Wan smiled slightly and said, "No, I just want to wait for two more days. I haven't helped you decorate this new home yet. I'll try it when it's done."

These words made Lang Xing feel quite ominous and he frowned.

Su Wan turned to look at the hill where she lived, and said with a sense of self-pity, "Maybe I have to live there for hundreds of years. I have to build a better yard for myself."

Lang Xing felt speechless and said, "Even if you lose a little more consciousness, you won't be paralyzed. You can build a house at any time if you want. There's no need to be so pitiful."

Su Wan murmured in a low voice, "That's hard to say, what if all the consciousness is absorbed in one go?"

She was wise and courageous at one moment, and timid and suspicious at the other, which made Langxing not know whether to laugh or pity her. If a strong woman deliberately shows her weak side in front of you, the meaning is not difficult to guess.

Langxing silently flew up, erased the word "Buyu" on the cliff, and changed it to "Wuyou".

Su Wan didn't say anything. After watching him carve the word "Worry" on it, he floated towards a small valley. There was already a house built at the best location in the mountain. Su Wan didn't want to live in a gangster's house. On the remaining old site, this small valley with a radius of only one hundred feet was chosen.

"What kind of courtyard do you want to build?" Lang Xing chased Su Wan and served him like a seriously ill person.

Su Wan was happy to enjoy the hospitality, so she stood there calmly and instructed Langxing to build her a house. Such a small valley could not build a large courtyard, so soon an elegant small courtyard was built. There is only one alchemy room, a small hall for entertaining guests, and a two-story building for meditation and living.

Although there were not many houses, there were many bits and pieces. After building the house, Su Wan asked Langxing to open two nurseries for planting spiritual grass, a pavilion, and dug a circular pond beside the pavilion. Not only that , a cave was dug on the cliff at the back of the valley, and two stone chambers were built in the mountain. From this arrangement, it can be seen that she is ready to live for a long time.

After Langxing finished her work, Su Wan left with satisfaction.

Entering the newly built pavilion, he took out two futons and threw them on the north and south sides of the large stone table. After sitting down on the south side, he took out a set of exquisite tea sets and waved to Langxing, "Here, I'll treat you to tea."

Langxing glanced at the spiritual tea she took out, took out a white jade jar and said, "Try my tea." He didn't usually drink tea, but he had a lot of good spiritual tea.

"You think my tea is not good?" Su Wan asked with her eyebrows raised.

Lang Xing smiled and sat on the stone table, pushed the white jade jar over and said, "Yes, I just think your tea is not good."

"If you don't like it, don't drink it. This is my home, so naturally I have to serve guests with my own tea." Su Wan pushed the white jade jar away and put her own spiritual tea into two teacups.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Lang Xing thoughtfully took the teapot.

"I'm not paralyzed yet." Su Wan said, using her spiritual power to heat the water in the pot, and brewed two cups of tea. Then, without being polite, she picked up her own cup gracefully and ignored Lang Xing. .

Langxing brought another cup of tea, looked at Su Wan with a smile and asked, "Don't you think you are becoming more and more rude?"

Su Wan gently blew the floating leaves on the water surface and said lightly, "Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Lang Xing snorted, shook his head and said, "If I had known you were such a loser, I would have saved you more."

Su Wan rolled her eyes and looked at him and said, "I invited you to drink tea, but you think my tea is not good. Which one of us is the first to be a stranger?"

Lang Xing opened his mouth and laughed silently, seeming to feel comfortable being scolded.

Amelia Su's smile also opened slightly at the corner of her mouth.

A mountain, a home, two people. In this atmosphere, it doesn't matter if the topic is boring, as long as it can be used for bickering.

According to common sense, men and women at this stage are easily embarrassed. Xiyang and Jiangxiao were like this at first, and so were Lu Gang and Shu Yan, but they were not. The only thing that made the two of them feel unnatural was the development of their relationship. It was too fast, like sitting in a car that was about to lose control. If you didn't try hard to control it, the two people might be unable to help but hug each other in the next moment, which would be too embarrassing.

Lang Xing took a sip of tea and said, "It's nice here, isn't it?"

"Well, very good." Su Wan answered sincerely with a satisfied look on her face this time, and then pointed to the mountain and said, "Go back and clear out all the caves built by the robbers, and rebuild them all without leaving any traces."

"Okay, we can definitely get some property by demolishing their cave. These robbers have accumulated a lot of ill-gotten gains." Lang Xing took out a pile of spiritual stones and a spiritual treasure, "These are the ones I got from them last time. For what you took away, you lost a lot of spiritual stones to the Junlu sect. Those spiritual stones should have been given by me. Let’s consider these as compensation. I got three spiritual treasures in total. I’ll give you one to keep as a gift. ”

Su Wan put the spirit stones away unceremoniously, pushed the spirit treasure back to Lang Xing and said, "I know you are rich, so I'll just give you some spirit stones in return. You can keep the spirit treasure for yourself."

Langxing ignored the Lingbao and threw Tianqing and Yuanqing's Qiankun bags on the stone table. "Now that Lingshi and Lingbao are rich, Tianqing's fire attribute sword is given to Xiyang. Yuan Qing must have some spiritual treasures as gifts from the two of us. I'll find someone to open these two bags later. They also have their own treasure rooms in the Yeju Tu. I don't think we need to distinguish them too clearly. We can just get what we need. ”

Su Wan picked up the spiritual treasure on the stone table, then pointed at the two Qiankun bags and said, "Put them away first. As you said, we can each take what we need." She said The main reason is that he doesn’t want to see Tianqing’s Qiankun Bag any more, and he doesn’t want to talk to Lang Xing about Tianqing anymore.