Uh, Ranxin—"

"What, is there any elixir that can improve my system? The head said that if the alchemist is of a high level, he can also improve the mortal physique to a certain extent, and in this way, if he cultivates well in combination with physical arts, he may also have a good future in the future——"

"Well, the jade slip you gave me earlier, the head of the sect and Uncle Xiao are all studying it carefully, and then they found that physical cultivation can be transformed into physical cultivation when it reaches a certain level, and if it is physical cultivation, it can even be equivalent to immortal cultivation, so——"

He paused and looked at the little girl with a firm eyebrow.

"I want to practice physical cultivation, but my own qualifications are too poor, especially since I have been seriously injured and have been picked off by others, so if you want to become a physical cultivation, you must first improve your physique, do you have any pills that can improve your physique?"

"Yes."

As soon as Fang Lin's words fell, the little girl nodded, reached out and pulled from the vat, and then grabbed a few handfuls of handfuls of the same color as the previous pills and put them on the table to look at him.

"That, one pill at a time, three a day, uh, once every ten days, you can improve your physique by persisting for a month, if you can continue to persist, then after years and months, you can not only practice physical cultivation, but even shape your own Jindan with your own efforts."

"The Jin Dan of physical cultivation is different from that of Immortal Cultivation, Immortal Cultivation is the upgrading and evolution of the spiritual root, while the cultivation of the body is completely condensed by your own true qi, and when you have the Jin Dan, you can crush the Jin Dan cultivation of the Immortal Cultivation level."

？！

These words made Fang Lin's eyes widen in astonishment.

"Really, really?"

"Yes."

She nodded.

"Spiritual cultivators, mortal cultivators are really like that, so, well, come on."

"Hah!"

Si Ruan's affirmative words made Fang Lin, who was shocked and came back to his senses, laugh uncontrollably, and rushed to her, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

"Ranxin! I'm so lucky to have met you! ”

"Well, your own creation."

Who knows, his words were almost heart-to-heart, but the little girl shook her head, looked at him seriously, and said slowly:

"If you don't rise to the challenge, don't want to take care of me further, don't have the courage to step on the ladder, you will miss such an opportunity, so all this is your own hard work, no need to thank you, just affirm yourself."

"Even though you say that—"

Fang Lin scratched his head, shyly laughing and sighing.

"I still want to thank you, after all, you could have thrown me off, but you didn't, it's just that you're willing to take me by the hand, right?"

"Hmm-"

These words made the little girl tilt her head and blink.

"You have a sincere heart that can make the world more perfect and beautiful, so I don't lose a hand."

"Poof—"

Speaking of which, Ran Xin just didn't want to take the credit on himself, let alone let him have a burden, which made Fang Lin couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Okay, I know, I'll work hard, and strive to practice Jindan as soon as possible!"

After that, he picked up the pill on the table and ran out to share the good news with the head of the house.

Moreover, he relayed Si Ruan's words, which also made everyone in the Tianyun Sect stunned, you look at me, I look at you, I can't believe it, I don't expect that mortal cultivation can also be practiced to that extent.

Although, this more or less seemed like nonsense to them, but that mortal little girl who could cure their ancestors was not a precedent?

Since she can set a precedent, why can't mortals like her?

The people of the Tianyun Sect who had figured this out felt their blood boiling.

Although they cultivate immortals, which of them doesn't have a few mortal friends?

If there is, who hasn't moved the idea of letting those friends live in the world for as long as they do, beyond the limitations of mortal lifespan?

And now, there is finally such an opportunity, why don't they want to work hard?

So, everyone studied the jade slips and those pills more deeply, tried to see if they could parse them, and then led the whole people to cultivate the truth!

In this way, they will have more abundant capital to face the invasion of the demon and demon realms at any time, and they will not make mortals almost extinct at that time!

By the time Qing Yuan was finally liberated, the Tianyun Sect had already become a different landscape, and he himself seemed to have been sucked dry, floating into a piece of paper.

Fortunately, he also knew that he had cleaned himself up and did not appear in the Tianyun Sect with a full body of 'fragrance', otherwise, he would have flicked his fingers away a long time ago, and let him disappear for another month, clean and clean.

"As a teacher, wrong."

When he was liberated, his first reaction was to go to his apprentice to admit his mistake.

He shouldn't rely on his identity as a master to force her to do what she doesn't want to do.

Since she knows everything, she really doesn't need to draw snakes by herself.

It's just—

He thought that was the end of it?

Stop dreaming.

The little girl with a gentle attitude and a smile on her face pushed a cup of hot tea to him and blinked.

"Master is polite, you just did what you had to do, and I just did what I had to do, what's wrong? Right? Come, try it, my freshly brewed tea, it tastes very good. ”

【…… You're afraid you're trying to poison him! 】

The corners of the system's eyes jumped, and he shook his head at the cup of black stuff.

[In other words, your demon tea soup, when the real world is like a day, I can't figure it out, it's obviously the same water, the same tea, the same burning method, the same brewing method, why did it mutate after you lost your hand? 】

"Not really."

For his lost hands, the big guy doesn't admit it at all.

"It tastes just as good."

That's a fart!

The system rolled its eyes angrily.

This dead woman is afraid that she has a kind of dementia that is completely different from others!

I will feel that what I have made is no different from someone else's!

You can see the ghost, tomorrow and tomorrow, okay with something else?

And, because there was a thousand miles ahead, Qing Yuan didn't dare to touch her things at will, and she seemed calm and calm, but in fact shook her head firmly and decisively.

"No need, I've been a teacher for many years, and I no longer have a desire to eat."

"Really?"

The little girl blinked, and sighed.

"It's a pity, obviously the whole grains are delicious."

Saying this, she poured herself a cup and drank it slowly, it seemed that it did taste good, so Qing Yuan was silent for a moment, and picked up the teacup in front of her.

"It's okay to try once in a while."

When the words fell, he lowered his eyes and took a sip.

As a result, as soon as the tea was in his mouth, the indescribable taste rushed straight to the top of his head, and he almost didn't lift off his heavenly spirit cover, making him subconsciously want to spit out the poison in his mouth, but he caught a glimpse of the little girl opposite, and her gentle appearance became indifferent in seconds.

Even, holding the teacup in both hands, drinking and snoring, there is a threat that you dare to spit out to see if I will pry open your mouth and pour it down.

This made Qing Yuan pause, and endured the painful feeling that the three souls and seven spirits were about to leave the body, and swallowed the tea in his mouth.

Good night.

(End of chapter)