After summing up her experience and understanding, she thought about it and decided to make some snake soup for the master first, and let him try his own craftsmanship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although there is not much seasoning left, fortunately, the taste is mainly light and does not require too many condiments.

Put a pot on the stove with a fire gathering array, put a relatively small cut of demon beast meat, add seasonings, and the rest is enough to pay attention to the heat from time to time.

The soup was boiled a pale white and kept tumbling in the pot, and a faint aroma permeated the room.

Ling Suyuan gave himself a small bowl, tasted it, and felt that it tasted very delicious, so he divided two portions and put them in the Qiankun bag, preparing one for the master and one for the uncle, and by the way, ask the master about the situation.

When he went to the master's cave, he was told by the disciple guarding in front of the door that the master had gone out, so Ling Suyuan handed over the snake soup to the disciple who guarded it and asked him to help transfer it to the master.

Then Ling Suyuan went to Danfeng.

The disciple of the Tongchuan said, "The peak master is no more, but the wife of the peak master invited her over with Yun Daojun."

Ling Suyuan was very surprised, she usually didn't see Uncle Yi's Taoist companion when she came, what was she doing when she was asked to go in at this time?

No matter what Ling Suyuan thought in her heart, she still followed that disciple all the way into the side hall.

When he arrived at the gate of the side hall, the disciple who led the way left, and Ling Suyuan took a light breath and entered the side hall. In the side hall sat the woman Ling Suyuan saw last time, and at this time there was a little fat man sitting next to her who was holding a pastry and nibbling on it.

Ling Suyuan didn't have time to look at it more, so he saluted first. Ling Suyuan felt the coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as she entered the hall, although it was not very strong, but it still made her feel a sense of oppression.

Suiyun Daojun didn't say much, just gave a seat on the side, took a sip of tea, and asked her, "What are you looking for Yixuan?" ”

Sui Yun Daojun didn't seem to have looked at Ling Suyuan at all, but his divine sense was paying attention to her every move.

Of course, Ling Suyuan knew that Suiyun Daojun was paying attention to herself, but she didn't show the slightest timidity, but sat down generously, and replied, "I want to come and ask about my master's situation, and I made some soup and want to give my uncle a taste." As he spoke, he took out a piece of snake soup from the bag.

Ling Suyuan didn't say much, just said his purpose as it was.

The moment the snake soup was taken out, the little fat man's eyes lit up, he threw the pastry aside, and began to stare at the snake soup on the table.

Hearing this, Sui Yun Daojun collected the coercion on his body. What moved her was not the snake soup, but Ling Suyuan's concern for her master, and the snake soup was at most the icing on the cake. No matter what, Yelan is also her sister's Taoist companion, and she still has to take care of some things.

Ling Suyuan felt the pressure on his body disappear, and he was also relieved in his heart.

Sui Yun Daojun raised his eyes and looked at Ling Suyuan and said, "Your master's cultivation is now in the middle stage of Jindan, but the late stage of Jindan is still far behind, your master's foundation is damaged, and the repaired pill is still a little worse at this time, called Returning Heart Grass, which flows out of the Demon Cultivation Continent, and there is no longer it in the sect, and it has not appeared in other places recently." ”

Ling Suyuan heard this, there was hidden worry on her face, she didn't expect that her master's injuries were not yet healed.

Sui Yun Daojun saw that Ling Suyuan's worries were not fake, and he secretly said that this was also a good boy, and Yelan's vision was good

"You don't have to worry too much, when the time comes, it will be fine. Also, last time I was in a hurry, and I didn't give you any good greeting gifts, but I still have a small object here, which can block the blow of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the Divine Concentration Pill here has also been refined for you, so you can take it with you. ”

Ling Suyuan took the small box given by Sui Yun Daojun, and left after saying goodbye.

Yi Xuan came out from the inner hall with a smile and said, "I just said that Ling Suyuan is a good boy, you still don't believe it"

Sui Yun Daojun just sneered, raised the snake soup in his hand, and pointed to the empty container and said, "It's no longer your share."

Ling Suyuan returned to Qi Ming Peak and greeted several inner disciples he met along the way.

When he arrived at his cave mansion, Ling Suyuan looked at the small box given by Suiyun Daojun, and couldn't see anything famous, so he put it away and didn't care about it anymore. The gift from the Yuanying monk did not make her a little happier, but the knowledge that Master's injuries were not completely healed made her heart a little messy.

She sighed and began to cultivate after taking the Divine Concentration Pill.

In the next two months, Feng Ran didn't come to her because she wanted to refine the pill, so she devoted herself to practicing the exercises that her master gave her, according to the exercises, her cultivation speed was indeed much faster, and now she has reached the eleventh level of qi training. When she has time, she will also look at the talisman notes, but the success rate in practice is very low, her divine sense is not polished fine enough, and she can't control it as she wants, and making talismans has higher requirements for controlling her divine consciousness, so if she doesn't pay attention to it, it will be scrapped, even so, she is not discouraged.

Ling Suyuan went to the master to ask some questions about his cultivation, declined the master's plan to give him some spirit stones, and then went to receive the sect's supply this month, and went to the sect's mission hall to take over the task of collecting spirit plants.

Returning to his cave, Ling Suyuan meditated for a while, and then began to practice drawing talismans here.

At this time, although the probability of her rune success had increased, it was still one in twenty out of fifty. Her aura is richer than that of ordinary people, and it is not easy to be confined to a thin piece of spiritual paper according to the specific rules of the talisman.

Ling Suyuan was a little tired of this, this continuous consumption of spiritual energy accelerated the speed at which she absorbed spiritual energy, and her divine sense control became more and more refined, and now she could pull the spiritual energy flow along the complex lines.

Because the probability of scrapping the talisman is very high, she is halfway through the practice, the materials are not enough, and it is still early to see that it is still early, so she decides to visit the city by herself.

When she arrived at the city in a flying machine, she quickly melted into the noise.

This street is all set up to sell, and she is not in a hurry, so she slowly looks at the things on the stalls, and sometimes she will buy some talismans to compare the drawing method of the talismans. At this time, she was about to buy two juniper seeds, and her senior sister said that she would use alchemy, but the aura sold in the market was relatively thin, and she wanted to send them to her senior sister after planting them. As soon as he finished paying the spirit stone, he looked up and saw a handsome man smiling at him not far away.

It's Mo Li, at this time Mo Li's eyebrows and eyes have been opened, but there are still some shadows of his youth. The corners of his mouth smiled, and the surrounding was shrouded in a kind of not arrogant, gentle temperament, which contrasted with the bustling crowd.

Ling Suyuan saw him at a glance in the crowd.

Mo Li walked away from Ling Su against the flow of people.

Ling Suyuan suddenly didn't know how to react, he hadn't seen each other for a long time, the two seemed to be still so familiar, but they seemed to have grown up a little alienated.

"It's good lately, I've been looking for you several times, but every time you're in retreat, or going out, I haven't found you" Mo Li approached Ling Suyuan and said.

"There's no way, my cultivation is low, and if I don't retreat and cultivate, then I'll be too far behind you." Ling Suyuan also replied with a smile, his eyes filled with smiles. As Mo Li's voice sounded, the strange alienation in Ling Suyuan's heart also disappeared without a trace, and the two of them were as familiar and relaxed as they were when they were teenagers