Chapter 110: Lingzun Jindan

Seeing Shanhe's concerned appearance, forgetting the ring is a warm heart, wiping away tears while smiling:

By the way, according to what you say, you and your senior sister ...... They are all disciples of the mountain peak, not his children?"

"That's right!"

"That'...... Why are you all surnamed Shan?"

"Oh, that's what you said. Hehe, because our names were given by the master. Hearing this, Shanhe grinned:

"According to the master, my sister and I have been orphans with no name and no surname since we were children, and he inadvertently picked them up. Therefore, they all have his surname. The first to pick up was the senior sister, and it happened to be snowing that day, so the master gave her the name of Mountain Snow. And when you meet me, you happen to cross the river, so you call me Shanhe!"

"Oh, they're all orphans......

Forgetting the ring is nodding and chanting at the same time, as if he understands something, but he faintly feels that something is not quite right in his heart.

First of all, the saying of picking up children makes the forgetting of the ring feel very strange.

Today's society is not ancient, although there are many orphans, but most of them are in welfare institutions, how can he "pick up" the mountain peaks casually?

Moreover, nameless orphans are even rarer, but there are two peaks at a time, which really makes it difficult to believe that the forgetting ring is unconvincing.

Secondly, with the understanding of the mountain peaks, the adoption of orphans sounds very abnormal.

The mountain itself was not married, but alone.

His greatest hobby in life is martial arts practice. And what you need most in practice is time and tranquility.

But he took the initiative to pick up two babies who were waiting to be fed.

Not only did he kindly take them in, but he also spent more than ten years raising them like heirs, and passed on everything he had learned in his life to these two people.

This kind of behavior was really abnormal in the eyes of Forgetting the Ring, and it was not at all like something that the mountain he knew could do.

Therefore, even if Shanhe explained it like this, the heart of the forgetful precept was not credulous.

In his opinion, these two children are definitely not as simple as picking up abandoned babies, but for some reason, Shanfeng has to hide the truth from Shanhe and Shanxue.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch Shanhe's head, and sighed with a loving gaze:

"Alas, all these years...... It's really hard for you brothers and sisters. You must have suffered a lot, right?"

Looking at the love on his face as if he had seen his own grandson, Shanhe was not very comfortable for a while, and replied embarrassedly:

"Oh, I, I'm fine, but my sister has suffered a lot. When the master left, the senior sister was only fifteen years old, and she had to take care of herself, and she had to take care of me, the oil bottle, alas, ......"

Hearing this, Forget the Ring nodded sincerely.

Just imagine, it is indeed quite difficult for a teenage girl to take on such a big responsibility at an age when she should be carefree.

So, out of concern, I forgot to ask about the current situation of the mountain snow.

Shanhe told the other party everything about the situation of the mountain snow, and during the period, he also took out his mobile phone and showed several photos of the mountain snow to Wangjie, before he completed the "report".

And when he forgot to watch the photos of the mountain snow, his old face once again revealed that inexplicable love.

The mountains and rivers I see are becoming more and more strange, and I feel that the relationship between the forgetting ring and the master is not as simple as a "close friend".

But when Shanhe asked, he forgot to take the ring, but he insisted that the two of them had been old friends for many years.

And Shanhe couldn't find any other evidence, so he had to give up for the time being and accept this answer.

"In this way, your senior sister is just like your master, she is also a cultivation wizard! At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, she has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Tun Ladder, which is rare, rare!" After listening to the situation of the mountain snow, Wujie sighed with relief.

"Of course! My senior sister is amazing!" said Shanhe proudly.

"Hehe, then you...... Why are you on the eighth floor? You two sisters and brothers, the difference is too far, right?"

Seeing that he had not surprised to point the finger at himself again, Shanhe shook his head helplessly.

Subsequently, he told the forgetting of the vows that he had worked hard to cultivate, but had never been able to make progress.

After forgetting the ring, he also felt sorry for himself.

Although he really wants to help Shanhe, qualifications are destined by God and can be changed by extraordinary people. Aside from saying a few words of comfort, forgetting the vows is also powerless.

"Oh, then I finally understand why you came here in the middle of the night!" After chatting about the mountain snow, Forget the Ring suddenly said:

"You secretly came to the sand to hunt the demon pill in order to improve your cultivation!, right?"

Although there is some deviation from the original intention of mountains and rivers, it cannot be miscalculated. After thinking about it, Shanhe nodded and acknowledged, not mentioning the bracelet and charging.

As a result, as soon as he admitted it, he attracted a basket of teachings from the old man.

Tell him that he must do what he can in the future, and don't lose his life for the sake of the demon pill.

After preaching like a teacher for four or five minutes, he stopped talking and got up and walked towards the fat body.

When he came to the fat body, he first folded his hands, bowed slightly, and recited a few difficult mantras in his mouth.

Then, turning his palm into a knife, he inserted it into the abdomen of the fat relict with a pop, took out a yellow pill from it, and returned to Shanhe's side.

After seeing the "Demon Pill" retrieved by forgetting the ring, Shanhe sighed unconsciously.

Because this demon pill looked one size bigger than all the demon pills he had seen before, and the luster was more vivid, and the texture was much more delicate, giving people a different feeling.

Seeing this, Shanhe immediately asked:

"Master, why is this fat demon pill so big?"

Forgetting the ring, he replied with a smile:

"Hehe, because this is not an ordinary demon pill, but a rare 'Lingzun Pill'. ”

"Lingzun Pill?"

"That's right! This pill is very rare, and only a very small number of divine beasts can only be cultivated through cultivation. ”

"Oh, then what can it do, can it also improve its cultivation?"

"Of course, otherwise what should I do with it?" Hehe, to put it bluntly, this Spirit Venerable Pill is a large Demon Pill, and its function is the same as that of the Demon Pill, but the effect is doubled!"

As soon as he heard the words "multiplying the potency", Shanhe's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Wow, how many times can it multiply?"

Forgetting the ring, he raised three fingers and replied:

"Triple as much!"

Before, Shanhe took two demon pills before he rose from the seventh layer of the Meng Rank to the eighth layer of the Meng Rank.

According to his speculation, if he wanted to rise to the ninth layer, he would have to take at least three or four demon pills in a row.

Now that he heard that this large demon pill was so powerful, one was on top of three ordinary demon pills, and his heart instantly became hot.

As if he had seen himself standing at the gate of the ninth floor of the Mengjie, he couldn't help himself with excitement, and his eyes flashed with golden light:

"Wow, this, that's so powerful? hehe, master, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know......"