By evening, the yard was finally cleaned up.

Everyone was tired of the day, so they didn't gather together to eat together, but simply used some in their respective courtyards, and then rested early.

In He Lingjiang's courtyard, the lights gradually went out and fell into a deep sleep.

But she did not sleep, but went out of the courtyard at night.

The courtyard is located in a remote and secluded place, and not far away is a wide pond with lotus flowers.

At this time, it was not yet time for the lotus to bloom, and at a glance, the lotus leaves of Tian Tian were trembling in the breeze.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the leaves, which had been densely packed together, fell in one direction at the same time, as if a condensed blue wave mark was waving on the surface of the pool.

The moonlight is very good tonight, and the bright moonlight is like flowing water, quietly pouring on this lotus leaf. The thin green mist is like a light veil, floating lightly on the surface of the pool, like a beautiful dream.

There is a pavilion by the pool, the eaves are warped, and the sky is beautiful.

He Lingjiang looked up, jumped to the top of the pavilion.

Standing on a high place, you can see the scenery under the moonlight, and the surrounding rockery flowers and trees are even more unobstructed.

She ripped open the bag and released the ruler: "Help me keep it." ”

Qi Kuo yawned lazily, he had long been accustomed to He Lingjiang not sleeping in the middle of the night and running to a secluded and uninhabited place to cultivate.

Who told them to feed so many evil spirits so generously before?

Now that she woke him up, he didn't complain, and consciously turned into a cloud of green smoke floating above the pavilion, condescendingly observing the surroundings.

He Lingjiang sat cross-legged on the pavilion, took out an object, and placed it beside him.

It is an ice spirit green lotus taken from Ailao Mountain.

She lifted the glass box, and the slightest cold air of Xuan Bing instantly soaked into the air, making the surroundings a little colder.

The green lotus in the box is in full bloom, and the wisps of fragrance emanate from the lotus body, floating into the nasal cavity faintly, refreshing people's hearts.

He Lingjiang pinched the trick with both hands, hooked a talisman around Qinglian's body, and then closed his eyes and mobilized the true yuan in his body.

The faint fragrance of the lotus flower came from the heart of the lotus petals, and under He Lingjiang's movements, the colorless fragrance condensed into an ice-colored mist, lingering around her.

Her hand flew over, and several sigils formed one after another, and then the lotus leaves of the field shook violently in the breeze as if they had touched thunder and lightning.

But after two breaths, it calmed down again.

The summer breeze is gentle and the moonlight is gentle.

Under the moonlight, dots of blue fluorescence rose between the green lotus leaves, slowly floating away in the veil mist around He Lingjiang.

Then, the blue light point merged into the gauze mist, and the gauze mist, which was originally just ice-colored, also floated with a faint cyan shimmer.

He Ling Jiang closed his eyes, felt the aura around him, and then introduced them into his body little by little, leading this aura to run with the true element in his body.

The cool aura and her original true essence gradually blended together, and finally merged into a trickle, and under her guidance, it swam among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

After about two hours, He Lingjiang's handprint changed slightly, and then the seal on her hand flickered, and the gauze mist that lingered around her flashed suddenly, and the fading cyan color was actually a little richer.

She raised her hand slightly, the veil trembled slightly, and a few blue points of light overflowed from it, and gently floated among the lotus leaves in the pond, disappearing in the middle.

And the veil mist gradually withdrew from her body, and disappeared into the green lotus again.

He Lingjiang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then closed his eyes open.

Seeing that she was over, Qi Kuo turned into a human form and sat down beside her, looking down at the ice spirit green lotus.

"This lotus flower is blooming better and better." He sniffed lightly, "Even the aroma is a little deeper than before." ”

"yes." He Lingjiang stretched out his finger and tapped slightly on the lotus petal, as if he felt her breath, and the lotus heart trembled slightly almost invisibly.

"I've put so much effort into cultivating with it, if it doesn't open better, won't it make me waste my mind?"

She used the power of the Ice Spirit Qinglian to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and then introduced it into her body to turn into true yuan.

But every time she led Zhenyuan to run around her body, she would finally give a trace of anti-breeding to Qinglian.

In this way, Qinglian's aura is strong, and it can also help her improve faster.

Similarly, the faster she improves, the stronger Qinglian's aura can be, and she can absorb more heaven and earth aura.

As for the true yuan that He Ling Jiang returned to it, Qinglian would not absorb all of them, but would return a little more to those flowers and trees, moonlight and rain dew that had given their aura.

The so-called cultivation is borrowed from heaven and earth, and then returned to heaven and earth.

All things are born and complement each other.

He Lingjiang lowered her eyes and looked at the petals of the green lotus, she didn't reach out to touch it, and the green lotus was like an ice lotus, and she didn't move.

She said slowly, "If it really doesn't move, I might as well eat it." I don't know if the rumors are true or not, but I can live longer......"

Eaten?

The stamens of the flowers trembled violently, and the petals trembled as if they were swaying in the wind.

Qi Kuo couldn't help but say in surprise: "Yo, this little lotus seems to be able to understand your words." Look at this pendulum, what kind of excitement does this have to be? ”

He Lingjiang reached out and poked its petals again: "It's quite exciting." Why didn't you poke it before, and then you didn't move? ”

This time Qinglian was much more sensible, as soon as her fingers leaned over, the petals spread out a little and went around the fingertips, and the lotus heart couldn't stop swaying gently.

Qi Kuo looked interesting, and wanted to reach out and touch it, but as soon as he got closer, the lotus petals closed, and the cold air emitted almost froze his fingers.

"Humph! It's a guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard! The ruler gave it an angry look.

He Lingjiang was happy: "How can this be regarded as bullying the weak and afraid of the hard?" Such a little lotus who knows current affairs deserves praise. ”

As she spoke, she waved the seal on her hand, and a layer of pale golden mist sprinkled lightly on Qinglian's body.

The stamens and petals of the green lotus shook happily now.

"Huh! You just pet it! As soon as the ruler shook his head, he conjured into green smoke and retracted into the bag, and then commanded with a grin: "Go back quickly, the master wants to sleep." ”

He Lingjiang picked her index finger lightly, and the bag tied with the brocade bag was picked by her fingertips, swaying slightly in the air.

She lowered her head and looked at the bag, silently thinking, has she been too good to the ruler recently, and there are still ghosts calling herself master?

With a slight hook on her fingertips, she picked up the bag and spun it around in the air a few times.

So, He Lingjiang was boredom shaking his bag like this, while slowly pacing towards his courtyard.

The bag is full of chikuwa yelling and greeting voices.

However, He Lingjiang didn't care, because she couldn't listen.

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