But his head hung down, and he was lost.

"Is there anything to say, tell her that she has only been cultivating for more than ten years and I have been cultivating for nearly fifty years, so that she can take advantage of her years to teach her a lesson?

I have cultivated more than her for decades, and my cultivation is still the same, and there is no sign of breaking through to the middle stage at present. ”

Lin Rongrong sighed heavily, stroked her cheeks, and touched the storage bag on her waist again, thinking about saving a few drops of that Yuehua Lu to make a beauty pill.

Don't sell it to other nuns, but give it to yourself.

Sure enough, even for a female cultivator who is often decades or hundreds of years, it is also an ulterior.

*

Song Wanling walked out of the mountain gate, turned around and bowed solemnly, then turned around, and the watery aura brushed on her.

A blue light flashed by, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Come without a trace, go without a trace, do not need a magic weapon, control the foundation building spell, at ease, unrestrained, this is what the monk is looking for.

After a turn in the Linghe Sect Immortal City, and after using Lingshan in the largest restaurant, he left the city.

Sumon Mizuki Aya carried her all the way slowly, flying into the distance.

When you open your eyes, you will play with the small jade slip in your palm, and you will remember the vast forest as the center, and the large terrain will be remembered.

Song Wanling decided to travel to the south of the vast forest, the many cultivation cities that she had only seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before.

*

In a city of cultivating immortals that was about the same size as Qingyuan City, Song Wanling lowered her body and was restrained.

Under the reminder of the low-level monks guarding the city gate, monks below the foundation need to hand over a spirit stone to enter the city.

Song Wanling looked at the bustling city, and she didn't feel a foundation building breath, so she still threw out a spirit stone at random.

Walking through the streets, most of the people in this outer area are mortals, and occasionally the monks are on the first and second floors of qi refining.

Song Wanling walked around aimlessly, took a rock sugar gourd and bit it in her mouth, it was sour and astringent, but it was rare to eat it with a unique taste.

After eating, the spiritual power worked slightly, and with a flick of his hand, a few drops of light gray water beads dripped from his fingertips.

Once the foundation is laid, food impurities can be easily discharged.

Then I went to the monk's market, and I watched boredly, and I felt some discussions in front of me from a distance.

Song Wanling was interested, and with her hands behind her back, like a breeze, she bypassed the monk who also quickened her pace and rushed towards it.

When no one was paying attention, the green smoke generally arrived in front of the large spiritual curtain, and saw a notice similar to that of a mortal.

Song Wanling walked through the crowd, walking leisurely, and walked slowly towards the outside of Chaofang City.

"The local Xiuxian family, the Wang family, has a Qingning grass on the mountain range, which matures in fifty years.

It was actually to recruit Qi training, and even the foundation building monk went to protect the spirit grass, so as not to be taken away by the large number of demon beasts attracted when they were mature, and they were grateful afterwards. ”

"Qingning grass is not beneficial to cultivation, but it is a top product for detoxification, and it can further purify the spiritual power in the body, which is quite rare.

And when refining it on the futon, you can cultivate it for many years and have the effect of purifying the heart and concentrating the mind.

When I first entered the Linghe Sect from the Song Clan, this is one of the most precious things in my storage bag, so I can go and see it. ”

Not long after the words fell, Song Wanling stood in front of an ancient mansion.

Looking at the two stone lions in front of the door, a cold light occasionally turned in the eyes of the huge stone.

She raised her eyebrows, "This Wang family is good."

The operation of the magic circle is a warning to the many monks who came, but it is a pity that it is useless for building the foundation.

Moreover, since it is necessary to protect the Qingning grass that has matured for fifty years, it is natural to need more foundation building people. ”

Saying that, Song Wanling's overly good spiritual breath leaked out, and she crossed the threshold with a single step, and then arrived in the courtyard.

And he saw many monks standing and sitting cross-legged inside and out.

Sensing the vast spiritual breath of another comer, the monks sitting cross-legged on the ground all quickly got up and bowed heavily to Song Wanling.

Soon a monk who looked like a butler came up and bent down respectfully to invite her into the hall.

Stepping into the threshold, several eyes fell, Song Wanling's face did not change, she smiled, and looked back at the past with a gentle and elegant expression.

The spiritual breath is naturally released.

And the monk on the other side knew that he was also building a foundation, so of course he would not unkindly send out his divine sense.

I found a random seat, and after a few moments, another monk arrived.

Song Wanling leaned freely on the table and chair, responding to the temptation of the monks around her in a few words, folding her legs and stretching lazily.

At a glance, I saw that the person who came was also a female cultivator, dressed in a black suit, with long hair tied up with a black belt, clean and neat.

What's even more ** is that she is carrying an ancient knife with a pitch-black body, with a fierce momentum, and her face is cold and hard, cold as frost.

Song Wanling sat upright, feeling that this was also the early stage of foundation building, and the breakthrough was not long, but he was a strong man.

Naturally, she didn't release her divine sense, but the Spirit and Sect naturally had too many senses, which would not make the other party feel disrespectful, and she could test the other party a little.

Song Wanling's eyes wandered, and she saw that the female cultivator looked like a knife as soon as she raised her eyes, and her sharpness was revealed.

Song Wanling was slightly startled, and then the corners of her mouth raised.

Rong Mo looked at the smile on the face of the beautiful female cultivator who fell on her body if there was no spirit, and looked away coldly.

After waiting for a while, no foundation building monk came, and everyone was slowly a little impatient.

After a while, the head of the Wang family came from the main gate with two Zhuji elders.

When you go to the upper seat, you bow to everyone.

All the foundation builders naturally got up for face and gave a head back.

"This Qingning grass has matured for fifty years, and the effect is not the same compared to other years, ten or twenty years.

And my Wang family carefully cultivated this Qingning grass for more than 20 years before finding it.

It's just that I am afraid that transplanting it into the Wang family's spiritual plantation garden will accidentally affect the quality and effectiveness of it, so it has been delayed until today.

And when the Qingning grass was ripe, a large piece of medicinal fragrance spread out, and even if there was a defensive array, I was afraid that it would not be able to stop the surrounding foundation building demon beasts.

There are five foundation building Dao people in my Wang family, and the great elders in the later stage of foundation building need this Qingning grass to break through to the foundation building great perfection in one fell swoop.

And the two Zhuji elders who had traveled abroad couldn't come back for the time being, so they invited many Taoist friends to come to the time when the spirit grass was ripe! ”

The cultivation of the Wang family master in the middle stage of foundation building, the mighty voice echoed in the hall, and the sound revealed even more shocked the qi cultivators outside.

One by one, they are arranged well.

Song Wanling quietly eliminated the incoming spiritual power, and showed a bit of respect on her face.

After a while, the people who were also in the early stage of foundation building were in a similar state to her, and the middle stage of foundation building showed a bit of friendliness.

Oh, no.

Song Wanling lifted her eyes and tilted her head slightly.

I saw that the black-clothed nun opposite her had a cold face, and her eyebrows and eyes that contained a sharp edge actually showed a bit of fighting intent.

Seeing that the other party was carrying a big knife behind him, Song Wanling thought in her heart.

Isn't this a knife repair?

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, they are both battle maniacs, and their fighting spirit is vigorous from time to time, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

She was uncontrollably curious, and had decided to wait until she got out of here, and came closer to see if she could make a friend.

And in that house, the lord's voice fell.

This time, the two Daoists in the late stage of foundation building, hearing that the Wang family was ready to break through the great elders of the late stage of foundation building, they were jealous.

The two looked at each other and got up from their seats.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the head of the Wang family did not delay any longer, and walked out of the hall, and many foundation building people followed.

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