After this happened, all the sects did not greet each other anymore, and they all led their disciples on the spaceship and sailed to their own sects one by one.

"Needless to say, the teacher knows your temperament, and he will not kill at will, so if you are unwell at this time, you will go back to the cave to rest first."

was taken by Su Min Zhenren, got off the spaceship in the square, and before he could move, he was enveloped by a soft spiritual power.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I had returned to the palace.

Su Minzhen's soft voice floated in her ears, and Song Wanling pressed her chest and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Su Min Zhenren spoke out again to reassure, "There is no need to be afraid of that old way, he is nearing his life, and being a teacher is enough to protect you."

What's more, you are not talented enough, and the Linghe faction will never let the old guy make a move on you. ”

"I'm not afraid." The panic in Song Wanling's eyes had long since receded, but her chest was faintly a little dull.

"That's fine, let's go back to the cave and rest."

Seeing that Song Wanling's spiritual power swept around her and was extremely pure, she knew that her apprentice had gained a lot in the secret realm.

Su Min Zhenren recalled the always arrogant and domineering Miss Jianfeng, and she was quite protective of her apprentice in every word and deed.

And others may not have noticed it, but she could sense that outside the various sects, an extremely fierce sword intent erupted from the realm of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

At this time, I think I am also making friends with her apprentice.

Su Min Zhenren was quite proud in his heart.

Song Wanling felt the wind blowing around her, and when she stood still, she was already outside her cave.

She pointed her finger, and the circle opened.

Withdraw your clothes and step into the spiritual spring made of spiritual jade.

The clouds were steaming and misty, and her hair fell down on her shoulders, leaning on the warm and soft white jade, and her figure stretched.

The ups and downs of March in the secret realm kept circulating in my mind, and I gradually became drowsy.

And I felt like I had washed away the invisible dust, and my body was getting weaker and weaker.

Song Wanling's arm was raised, and there seemed to be an invisible streamer held in her hand.

The traction carried her out of the bath, and with a spin in the air, the snow-white clothes hanging around her automatically draped over her.

In the place where the whole body is in place, it is already lying on the soft bed, and the cloud is automatically covered with the body.

Song Wanling closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Wake up again, look at the quiet and elegant house, the curling incense flows in it, quiet and elegant.

Occasionally, cranes can be heard chirping outside.

Song Wanling's eyes closed slightly, and she turned over lazily, rubbing her wrapped in the quilt from time to time.

Recalling that from the dangerous secret realm that needs to be guarded against at all times, she has returned to Qingquan Peak, which makes her feel at ease the most, and the respected master is not far away.

With her eyes closed, she laughed softly.

After tidying up herself, Song Wanling was wearing a white jade robe, her hair was scattered, and she wore a lotus crown on her head.

A delicate temperament, a soft face with a sweet smile, ice clear and jade, slim and elegant.

Ying Ying bowed, and then sat on the cloud bed by the throne, smiling and telling his experience and gains.

When her lips were slightly dry, she sipped the spiritual tea that Su Min Zhenren made for her.

"Five hundred years of Zhu Guo, that is really good luck." Su Min Zhenren said.

In her heart, she was thinking about the Xuanshuang Cold Lotus, and when she heard that the Lotus Seed Apprentice and Shen Ruohan each swallowed one, her heart was a little solemn.

At this time, the extremely rich fruity fragrance wafted in, and it overflowed the hall in an instant.

Song Wanling held the jade box in her hand, tilted her head, and looked at Su Min Zhenren with soft eyes.

"Master, don't try to shirk it, I have four five-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo, and the other masters don't look down on it, but I have to accept two."

Su Min Zhenren's refusal turned around in his mouth, but he still brushed his sleeves and accepted the jade box.

Song Wanling's smiling figure jumped lightly across the palace.

But a few days later, she was arraigned, and as soon as she stepped in, two white jade porcelain bottles were suspended in front of her.

Song Wanling saw Su Min really nod to her and took it carefully.

I saw that the jade porcelain bottle contained a round and translucent elixir covered with extremely perfect Dan patterns.

"Master~!"

Song Wanling stomped her feet and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"The master has already accepted it, but only one is enough, and the other one will be refined into an elixir for you."

"This is the best elixir, even if it is a Jindan real person, I am afraid that it will be useful to take it, and it must need other elixirs that are no worse than the five-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo!"

Saying that, Song Wanling lowered her head bitterly, "I originally thought that Ling'er's cultivation was becoming more and more profound, but I was filial to my master, but I didn't want to get your reward." ”

"No, those precious spiritual objects are still not as good as the five-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo.

is just blindly taking the main medicine, but Ling'er found it for the teacher. ”

Song Wanling looked at it with a moist gaze, with a little suspicion.

Su Min Zhenren nodded seriously, "I don't talk for my teacher." ”

Song Wanling laughed happily at this time.

"Tomorrow, the apprentices will go down the mountain to go home, report safety to their parents, and relax the hearts of the two elders."

The master and apprentice were tired for a moment, and Song Wanling said.

Su Min Zhenren bowed, "Go ahead." ”

You are now building a foundation for the cultivation of the late stage, but you must not swallow the elixir that the master refined for you, and break through on your own, your foundation is a little unstable. ”

She admonished softly.

Song Wanling bowed down with a straight face, "The apprentice knows the pros and cons, and he will not be greedy!" ”

*

Looking at the familiar gate of the Song family, Song Wanling shook her wide sleeves and walked in unhurriedly.

Looking at the surrounding garden veranda passage, she walked leisurely and smiled.

It's as if every time I come back, I have made progress or gained something in my cultivation.

"Daddy, these are all obtained in the secret realm, some spirit fruit secret techniques and magic weapons, especially the secret techniques are more subtle than some of the Song family's spells.

It is not taught by the spirit and the sect, but it can be passed on to others, and you can take it for a long time. ”

Looking at the aura on the table, the light was dazzling, and they were all precious cultivation things.

Song's father and Song's mother were full of emotion for a while.

"Ling'er, your cultivation is now higher than the two of us, just as Su Min Zhenren said, it still needs to be suppressed, but there is also hope for Jindan!"

Seeing that her parents accepted it happily without prevarication, Song Wanling's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled extremely happily.

She has always been the pride of her parents, and now she no longer has to rely on her parents, but can be their support.

She's so proud of it from the bottom of her heart!

But Song Wanling didn't know how complacent she was at this time.

Fifty years later, she has been in the foundation building Dzogchen for more than 40 years, and there is already a sign of the knot of the end.

But compared with Jin Dan, she has to bear the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world first.

*

In the calm house, Song Wanling knelt on the side of the couch, and she looked at the person leaning on the couch with sad eyes.

Her face was young, and her long hair was black, like an extremely young and delicate woman.

But her eyes were dark and dim.

Song Wanling's voice choked, "I found those cultivation elixirs for you, mother, and you, obviously you have broken through to the late stage of foundation building, why do you have to ...... it in less than two hundred?"

Why should you die before you are 200 years old?

Mother Song held her daughter's cold hand, her voice was not as young as her appearance, with the meaning of aging.

"Ling'er, I'm still going to disappoint you.

Those elixirs are enough to create a late foundation building stage from mortals, and they still can't break through for their mothers.

Not to mention the day you are looking forward to one day enjoying hundreds of years of life, in order to continue the relationship between mother and daughter.

Mother is still leaving..."

Song Wanling grabbed Song's mother's hand tightly, and her hand was warm and delicate.

But this hand is no longer as strong as it was remembered, it is still gentle, but it is too weak, so weak that it is almost impossible to hold her hand back.

……