Mingli, who was entangled, just got out and was able to return to the Yang family's courtyard.

"Let's go!"

Ji Mo said resentfully, frowning and looking at Ming Li, as if waiting for his answer.

"Sister?"

Yang Yao looked at Jimo Ling sadly, this time the villagers did a bit too much, but she was also reluctant......

She suddenly looked up at Ming Li, her eyes cut autumn water, as if she had a thousand words, waiting for something.

"I can't stay here anymore. ”

Throwing the words down, Ji Mo Yan turned around and walked out of the courtyard, as if he had made up his mind to leave this place.

Ming Li thought that Ji Mo Yan's injury was no longer a big problem, the aura in this place was thin, and he couldn't cultivate at all, so it was indeed time to leave.

"Aunt Jun. ”

He called to Shujun, and the meaning of parting was self-evident.

Shujun poured a glass of water, took a sip, and then looked at Yang Yao, and sighed in her heart when she saw her daughter hanging her head.

She knew that she couldn't keep Mingli here, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly, but it's a pity that Yao'er's side paid it wrongly.

"Are you leaving? Stay a little longer. ”

For the sake of her daughter, she said, if she could stay longer, she would stay more, maybe it would be done?

"No, thank you for taking you in during this time, we still have important business. ”

Mingli opened her mouth to refuse, this village is relatively closed, and there is no way to know where they are.

When these words came out, Shujun knew that this was really impossible to keep.

"These two bottles of elixir can prolong life, and one pill is taken every half month. This bottle of elixir can beautify the face, just take one pill. ”

As he spoke, Ming Li took out a few bottles of pills out of thin air under the surprised eyes of the two.

When Ming Li took out the pill before, they hadn't noticed it yet, so they just thought they had prepared for it.

"This is a cultivation book, and you can cultivate with a spiritual root. ”

Then, Mingli took out another book, handed it to Shujun, and explained.

"You're an immortal master?"

Shujun reacted from the shock and said hurriedly, she had only heard a few words, and felt that this only existed in rumors, but she didn't expect to be able to see it with her own eyes now.

When Yang Yao heard what her mother said, she looked at Ming Li in a daze, was she an immortal master?

"We've been slacking off lately, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Shujun was a little frightened, and did not immediately take the things in Mingli's hand, wanting to salute Mingli.

Thinking that she treats Mingli as casually as a family member on weekdays, and bothers others to help her family hunt, Shujun can't help but regret it.

"Yao'er, come and meet the immortal master. ”

Seeing that his daughter was still on the side, he hurriedly called.

"We're just cultivators. ”

Mingli hurriedly stopped Shujun and the others, and said indifferently.

Immortal cultivators are not much nobler than mortals, and mortals can still have children around their knees and reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes. If immortal cultivators want to find the way to immortality, they are faced with the choice of a glimmer of life at any time.

"Immortal Master ......"

Shujun wanted to speak and stopped, seeing that Mingli did not have an impatient look.

"Can you see if my son can cultivate?"

She pulled Yang Yao and finally asked Mingli with anticipation on her face.

Probably parents all over the world hope that their children can have a wider sky and live a better life there.

"She has no spiritual roots. ”

One sentence shattered the hope of the two, Ming Li saw the loss on their faces, although he couldn't bear it, he couldn't do it, he couldn't cultivate without a spiritual root, this is the law.

Yang Yao felt unspeakably sad in her heart, she and Brother Ming were really impossible.

When Yang Yao sent Mingli to the door, she finally took out the purse she had treasured for a few days, held it carefully, and sent it to Mingli.

"You're leaving, this is my hand-embroidered purse. ”

Yang Yao's eyes were red, tears were streaming down, and she said in a choked voice.

The exquisiteness of the purse embroidery can be seen with its intentions and dexterity, and the two mandarin ducks leap on it, playing with each other, with some of her expectations.

Mingli lowered his head and watched quietly, the girl's mind clearly unfolded in his sight, he didn't know what it was like to love men and women, but he didn't know that he shouldn't leave any involvement.

Seeing that Mingli didn't mean to take it, Yang Yao slowly put down a pair of jade hands and held the purse tightly.

She only felt that her heart at this time was as if someone was holding it tightly and slowly shattering.

"Where are you and your sister going?"

Yang Yao asked in a low voice, as if it was just a greeting, and he was not obsessed with the answer.

"The land of cultivating immortals. ”

Mingli only left a word, and then turned to leave.

"Brother Ming......"

Yang Yao stayed at the door where there was no one and watched quietly.

"Hurry up, are you reluctant to her?"

Seeing that Mingli finally came out of the Yang family, Ji Mo Yan appeared and urged, she did not go far, and stayed not far away to wait.

"No, no. ”

Mingli glanced at her, as if she didn't understand why she said that.

"Hmph, it's better to be like this, immortal cultivators and mortals don't have good results. ”

Jimo said fiercely, as if persuading Mingli not to go down the wrong path.

"Don't worry. ”

He knew it, and he had no intention of falling in love.