"Family Martial Arts."

Lin Jingcheng smiled, lifted the back basket, and threw it on his back.

"Your family is ......."

Ye Xiuyan was very curious: "Immortal cultivation family? ”

"Hmm."

Lin Jingcheng thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Sort of." ”

Ye Xiuyan's heart beat faster: "How old did you start cultivating?" ”

"Well, me."

Lin Jingcheng responded with a smile: "Six years old." ”

"Ugh."

Ye Xiuyan was hit by the cruel reality, her little face collapsed, and her eyebrows and eyes instantly dimmed.

He cultivated at the age of six, and practiced the eighth layer of qi at the age of fifteen.

She has been cultivating since she was a child, and she has been stuck in the first layer of qi training for nine years.

God, it's unfair!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Jingcheng was amused by her momentary change in demeanor, and asked with a smile, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Tell Brother Lin, Brother Lin may be able to help you. ”

"Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan's breathing was rapid for a moment, she thought about it for a while, and asked tentatively, "Do you know where there is a psychic fruit?" ”

"Psychic fruit?"

Lin Jingcheng's heart trembled, and a bad premonition swelled up.

"Hmm."

Ye Xiuyan looked up with her little face, implying a little expectation.

"You have spiritual roots."

Lin Jingcheng pondered and spoke: "What do you want to do with the spiritual fruit?" ”

Ye Xiuyan's eyes dimmed: "My spiritual root is not pure, it is a waste material spiritual root of the four attributes." ”

Really!

It's a waste wood spiritual root.

The bad premonition became a reality, Lin Jingcheng sighed secretly, and a pity flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Lin? Don't know? ”

Ye Xiuyan saw that he was silent, and her big black and smart eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Lin Jingcheng's heart tightened, and he felt a little distressed, and subconsciously spoke: "Brother Lin knows where there is a psychic fruit." ”

"Really? Where is it? ”

Ye Xiuyan was pleasantly surprised, and her big black glucose-like eyes instantly lit up again.

Lin Jingcheng had a complicated heart: "Fengqi Kingdom, the royal family." ”

*

When taken alone, the psychic fruit can breed spiritual roots for mortals.

Combined with other spirit grasses, refining into a Slim Dust Pill, the spirit root can be changed, from a waste material spirit root, to a single attribute Heavenly Spirit Root that everyone envies.

In Fengqi Country, all meritorious officials have the opportunity to receive psychic fruit as a reward, breed spiritual roots, and embark on the path of immortals.

Lin Jingcheng told her in detail and did not tell her the cruelest truth.

In the human world, the herbs used to refine the Slim Dust Pill have become extinct.

Even if you get the psychic fruit, it is impossible to gather enough herbs and refine them into pills.

The Fengqi royal family, only the empress has six grains of fine dust pills in her hands.

The Slim Dust Pill is extremely precious, and it is all prepared for the best future generations.

The descendants of the Lin family, the imperial daughter, and the elite disciples who cultivated in the Wuji Palace, one of the three immortals, were all eligible to take the Slim Dust Pill to transform the spiritual root.

There are more monks and less meat, and the competition is fierce.

Outsiders want to obtain the Slim Dust Pill, which is tantamount to a fantasy.

If it was only a psychic fruit, he could find a way to get it, but the Slim Dust Pill .......

*

"What does Brother Lin mean."

Ye Xiuyan didn't know the truth, and was pleasantly surprised: "Go to Fengqi Country to be a female official, and if you get merit, you can get the psychic fruit?" ”

"Hmm."

Lin Jingcheng was silent for a while, and couldn't bear to see her big smart black eyes lose their brightness again, so she nodded with a smile.

"Great."

Ye Xiuyan was inexplicably excited, like a cheerful little sparrow, waving her arms and happily turning around in place a few times: "I want to go to Fengqi Country, I want to be a female official, I want to change my fate." ”

Individuals have individual lives!

Maybe Yan Yatou has luck that is different from ordinary people, and she can really change her fate.

Lin Jingcheng's mood was also touched by the little girl's cheerful laughter, and for some reason, he inexplicably trusted her.