Pavilion green, fairy rhyme.

This is a secret realm with a large area, in addition to the pavilions and pavilions, there is also a pure land in the secret realm, it is a precious medicine garden, but what is strange is that the rest of the spiritual herbs and elixirs in this medicine garden are scattered, but it is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, half of her body is planted in the soil, her face is full of anger.

"Humph!"

This girl leaned over, grabbed a spiritual grass that was full of aura and looked very extraordinary next to her, put it in her mouth and ate it, this girl was Lin Muhua.

"Eat it all for you, stinky old man!"

A taciturn middle-aged monk walked over, silently dug a pit in the spiritual field, and then replanted a few elixirs into it, and then watered it with diluted spiritual liquid.

Lin Muhua didn't wait for him to finish this, he directly pulled out the elixir that had just been planted, and swallowed it in a few bites.

The middle-aged monk's cultivation is very high, at least in the infancy stage, seeing Lin Muhua's facial expression, he was not angry but sighed slightly, and said: "Little guy, didn't I tell you, the more you eat, the more when my master wants you to pay it back... You are not far from the full maturity that the master said, and his longevity is almost approaching..."

"What's going on?!Hmph! I'm going to eat me anyway, I'm just going to eat all his good things!" Lin Muhua said indignantly, but he wasn't too scared in his eyes.

"Every time you eat one more plant, you're one point closer to maturity..."

"I want you to take care of it!" Lin Muhua pretended to be angry, but her eyes were straight forward, she had been in this secret realm for twenty or thirty years, and she was depressed that this Lingtian was the most terrible ban under Tsing Yi, she couldn't escape at all, she could only talk to the Tsing Yi disciple who took care of Lingtian every day, that is, this middle-aged monk, of course, Tsing Yi occasionally came to see her.

"Speaking of which, little old man, if you say bad things about your master, aren't you afraid that your master will know about it and eat you?" Lin Muhua asked.

"Hehe, what is he doing with me, and he can't increase his longevity by eating me. The middle-aged monk smiled, but said very seriously.

Lin Muhua was a little more serious and said, "Little old man, will he really eat me?" ”

"Little one. A sad look appeared in the middle-aged monk's eyes, and he said, "You don't understand people's thirst for life, a person is about to die, and he can do anything..."

Lin Muhua was unhappy, lying lazily on the spiritual field, and said for a long time: "Brother said the same thing, little old man, it seems that you are really not afraid of your master, he has been standing behind you for a while." ”

The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, got up and looked back, and suddenly had a creepy feeling, an old man in Tsing Yi with a cold and silent face stood quietly behind him, and he, as an infant monk, didn't even notice it...

However, he quickly calmed down, and said calmly and calmly: "Master." ”

Tsing Yi squinted at him, very unhappy, and said for a long time: "Lin Feng, you kid, you really shouldn't have accepted you as an apprentice, you can't speak, your qualifications are not good, you may not be able to cross the hurdle of transforming into a god in your life, and you always say bad things about me behind my back..."

He bypassed the middle-aged monk, came to Lin Muhua's side, patted her on the head, and grabbed her hair, which made Lin Muhua angry, and then laughed and asked, "Lin Feng, how do you think this little guy eats well? Squeeze some juice out first, and then roast it, or just fry it?"

Lin Feng was silent, his face was silent and he stood there without speaking, Tsing Yi whispered something boring, and continued to tease Lin Muhua, who was sprinkled with spiritual soil all over his body by Lin Muhua, and the two looked like they were fighting.

"Stinky old man, when will you let me out?"

After playing around for a while, Lin Muhua asked this question again, if it was in the past, Tsing Yi must have raised his face and said what to put it, I am waiting to eat you to prolong your life, but today Tsing Yi is smile on his face was slightly restricted, thought about it and said: "I don't know, I don't know why, I have a hunch that something big will happen." ”

Lin Muhua pursed his lips, this stinky old man's routine is much older, he said this more than once or twice, and a big fart happened.

Seeing Lin Muhua's expression, Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing, and was about to leave, Lin Muhua said, "Stinky old man, how is my brother?"

"What? wait for him to save you?" Tsing Yi smiled and said, "That little guy is a little interesting, but if you want to beat me, it's impossible at all, you don't have to give up hope, and it's impossible for another 100,000 years." ”

Lin Muhua pouted and said unhappily: "Except for you, I know him, what happened to him now? Where did you throw him?"

Tsing Yi thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and then stomped slightly, endless runes appeared in the palm of his hand, and then began to evolve wildly, and his eyes were unpredictable.

Lin Muhua and Lin Feng were slightly stunned, no one thought that Tsing Yi was really deducing, after all, Lin Muhua begged for this matter more than once or twice, but was ignored by Tsing Yi.

Yang Quan's experience was deduced little by little, whether it was a few near-deaths and resurrections, or the golden pill was broken and recast, or the little apprentice around Yang Quan was taken away, it didn't make Tsing Yi feel a little moved, until Yang Quan went to the periphery of the Xianling Hall and clashed with the desolate people of the Xianling Palace, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

For about half an hour, Tsing Yi was always deducing, and his face fluctuated occasionally, Lin Muhua waited impatiently, and asked out loud: "Stinky old man, you're not playing tricks to fool me, are you?

Lin Feng signaled Lin Muhua with his eyes not to be impatient, Lin Muhua didn't care, he was full of suspicion at Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi put away the runes, his palm was empty, and his smile was completely retracted, and he said in a low voice: "It's not good." ”

"Stinky old man, what's not good? It's not that you deliberately pretend to scare me, right?" Lin Muhua said suspiciously.

"There is a big problem with the exercises he cultivates, but for a while he has combined himself quite well, so he didn't remind him, I want to see what his qualifications and courage are, and whether he can perfectly integrate these things on his own, but now..."

"Master?"

"What do you mean, old man?"

Tsing Yi's eyes sharpened, and he asked, "What kind of brother of yours, the situation is very bad, do you want me to save him?"

"Hmm. ”

"And what price are you willing to pay? to save him. ”

Lin Muhua frowned and said, "Then what conditions do you want?"

Tsing Yi squatted down, looked at Lin Muhua face to face, and said word by word: "I will save him, and then if necessary, you will be eaten by me as a half-immortal medicine, are you willing?"

Lin Feng's eyes widened suddenly, but he didn't dare to speak after all, his master Tsing Yi has a strange temperament, sometimes he won't take anything you say, but when he is serious, you'd better not mess around, he can only look up at the air, and sigh slightly in his heart: It's better not to agree.

Lin Feng is dull, but he is also smart, and he knows that the master really has the idea of eating Lin Muhua to prolong his life, but that goes against his heart as a half-saint or even a saint, but if Lin Muhua agrees, then Tsing Yi's heart will be less than half, at that time...

Lin Muhua opened his mouth and thought carefully for a while before he said timidly: "Is it okay to eat half of it?"

Lin Feng glanced at Lin Muhua in surprise, while Tsing Yi laughed out loud and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you've agreed halfway!"

Tsing Yi's figure suddenly disappeared into the secret realm, and then appeared in a secluded place, countless runes appeared around him, dense and amazing, and then suddenly his hands were torn in the void, and a pitch-black crack appeared, and he raised his steps into it...