Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 373: Want to travel far
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Lin Luoran finally learned of two new pills.
The second-rank intermediate "primary spirit pill", which cultivates the essence and nourishes the spiritual power, is the most effective pill for the monks who have just built the foundation. It can allow the foundation monks to adapt to the transformation from spiritual energy to spiritual power. Stabilize the initial foundation of the foundation.
The lower-level "Lingdu Pill" of the third rank converges aura, builds bridges and builds a boat, and takes the best effect when you are in the small realm of the foundation period.
Lin Luoran checked the elixir in her own space, and found that the Chu Ling Pill was not lacking in Ling grass, and the Ling Du Pill lacked two auxiliary medicines. A century-old bamboo root dew, which grows on the root system of a century-old bamboo, is more rare and precious than truffle. Lin Luoran also planted a handful of bamboo in the space. It took more than a hundred years. She dug the roots, but she didn't even find anything that fit the description. She had harvested a few young bamboo shoots, which made her helpless.
She decided to practice the "Early Spirit Pill" first, anyway, she had even practiced the fourth-rank base building pill, and she was not afraid of this mere second-rank middle-rank pill.
After the pill formation, there was a continuous and stable pill fire, and Lin Luoran opened the furnace again, feeling much easier than before.
She doesn't need to bother to control the firepower anymore, focus on the pill furnace, although she is refining the second-grade pill, the rate of her pill production is not much lower than when she refining the first-grade pill.
When it was dark the next day, Lin Luoran saw a cloud of green mist hitting the rainforest, and it was Yang Lisha who fell to the ground.
At that time, Lin Luoran had just received a pot of pill, Yang Lisha had already seen the soul-raising tree standing in the col, and both of them were happy. Yang Lisha even circled the soul-raising tree a few times, sure. I turned my head and smiled when I found out the authenticity:
"In fact, as long as you can have the soul-raising tree, I won't care where you found it. Now I am tired and I will bring it back to Rongcheng. You are not too troublesome."
Lin Luoran was speechless. She forgot that this was not an ordinary monk, the demon of plants and trees, and Yang Lisha could tell the truth at a glance without moving her hands or feet. But according to Yang Lisha's statement, it is not enough. If she took it out in Rongcheng, suddenly a tree of this size would not escape Yang Lisha's eyes.
"How do you transport it back?" Except for the vines in the Lin's house to scare her, Lin Luoran has never seen a banshee shot, and is very curious about her technique.
Yang Lisha glanced at her, folded her hands together, pinched a lotus handprint, and the soul-raising tree twitched the root system from the soil where it was planted. This is the ability to control plants, not surprising, strange The seal on Yang Lisha's hand changed, and the soul-raising tree shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, this towering tree with a height of several tens of meters turned into a realistic model with complete roots-shrunk into a plant and a foot. Yang Lisha took the tall little tree easily.
This is also the spell?
Lin Luoran remembered that in the Tongtian Pagoda, the demon-like Wood Spirit ancestor pinched Yang Lisha into a small size in her hand, and she took a breath and landed to adulthood. No matter how wonderful the technique was, it was just the use of some heaven and earth spiritual energy, like the hand used by Paper Crane and Yang Lisha, Lin Luoran couldn't understand the mystery.
"Don't be too envious. Anyway, you have to go to Penglai when you choose a day. There are records in the ancient books. There are not only some jade sword pupils that record spells, but there may also be records of immortality that the lower realm can't predict."
Lin Luoran shook his head, "I just want to find a way to shape the foundation for mortals, whether it is spells or immortals, as long as you are successful in cultivation, you will always learn them when you are in a hurry."
Yang Lisha got the soul-raising wood, and she was in a good mood. After thinking about it for a while, she told the truth, "Where did you hear that there is a way for mortals to shape the foundation of Dao in Penglai? Risk?"
Lin Luoran was dumb. At first, she saw the record in "Nine Provinces Unknown Records", and she was skeptical. It was only the record of Dongting Dragon Palace that she believed in this travel note.
If so, if Penglai has no way to make mortals shape the foundation of Taoism, what should she do?
Seeing that her expression changed, Yang Lisha sighed with a short hand, and submerged a green light bead between her eyebrows.
"Regardless of whether there is something you want to find on Penglai Immortal Mountain, our three agreements have already been officially completed. This is the entrance to Penglai Immortal Mountain. If I make the slightest fraud, I will suffer from the thunder of heaven."
Whether it is a monk or a monster, the vows made by people in the practice are to the heavens. At this point, Yang Lisha does not need to curse herself. After checking the memory beads, Lin Luoran nodded with certainty.
If you don't reach the intersection, who knows what will everyone face in the next second of fate?
Penglai Immortal Mountain, she is going to be there anyway, so she is not in vain to be a child of a person, and has fought for her mother's fate.
The three agreements with the banshee were completed. She got the news from Penglai, and the banshee got the soul-raising tree. Neither of them had the thought of staying in this barren mountain. Yang Lisha turned away from the fog, and Lin Luoran rode Xiaojin. Turn back to Chengdu.
It's only eight o'clock when I got home. Lin's mother has not been used to her daughter's fascination for a long time, so it's no wonder she added a pair of tableware and greeted her to come and eat early.
Rong Dong Linshang is recovering at home, and Lin's mother puts Rong's younger sister on vacation. This mung bean porridge was cooked by Lin's hands. Lin Luoran drank two bowls. After so many years, Lin Luoran was greedy and still drank the porridge made by her mother. She wanted to drink it all the time, and the whole family would live and die together and never separate.
Only two disciples of the Lin family knew the truth, and Lin Luoran hadn't found a chance to tell Mom and Dad Lin about her plan.
She is a cautious person, and she is afraid that her trip will be delayed for several years. The return date is uncertain. A large number of jade boxes customized by Fatty Cui a few years ago have finally come into use at this moment.
I picked some mature and various spiritual grasses in the space. Lin Luoran filled more than 100 jade boxes. Thousands of years of ginseng must be available. Hundreds of years of Poria are not enough to fit in the jade box. ,, Are the elixir of longevity and longevity, which can not only refine alchemy, but also renew life at critical moments. What should I do if there are not enough jade boxes? She exchanged a few storage bags with the pill for the special department, and simply packed the less expensive spirit grass in one bag and sealed it up.
Divided these spirit medicines and herbs into two parts and gave them to Yuan Ye and Zeng Tian's two disciples for safekeeping. Lin Luoran gave Yuan Ye both the pill recipe and the second grade pill furnace.
"Master..." Yuan Ye feels heavy. There is always the feeling that Lin Luoran is confessing to the funeral. Putting this unlucky idea aside, Yuan Ye's mood is equally uneasy.
"When you come back as a teacher, you have to make a few pill."
Lin Luoran is bleeding heavily this time, although he has plans to prepare for what is needed from time to time, wanting Yuan Ye to take the opportunity to practice alchemy is a big truth. She pulled out the two-acre medicinal garden by a big margin, Yuan also stared at the bundles of various spiritual herbs in the storage bag, staring at his eyes and unable to speak.
He has always known that Master is good at cultivating spiritual grass, but he did not expect that he would take care of such a large amount of "wealth". If people in the spiritual world know that Master has so many spiritual grasses in his hands, maybe some people will just think about it. Fever, forget the master's cultivation base during the pill formation period.
Caibo moved people's heart, Yuan also calmed his mind, and secretly warned himself that he must be cautious when using this batch of spirit grass in the future.
Lin Luoran thought for a while, and then passed the "General Outline of Sword" to Zeng Tian.
This kid is so obsessed with kendo, he has some insight, and he sees the extraordinary general outline. Lin Luoran quietly told him that this was the lost master plan of the Shu Mountain, and Zeng Tian followed in the footsteps of his big brother, and his eyes were not calm. His young master, how many good stocks he still has!
"Don’t be too happy. I hope you will never use it for your teacher. Listen, if I haven’t come back after ten years, if the Lin family is in danger, you will send this complete Shushan sword guide to Wen. Watch the scenery, let Shu Mountain shelter you once and retreat to the Dragon Palace!"
Zeng Tian Nuonuo, "Master, with your cultivation base, you are not sure about going to Penglai?"
Why don't you come back for decades?
Lin Luoran thought for a while, "You are also a practitioner. When you know that there are countless Chinese legends, there are some things that are half true and half false. There is a woodman watching chess in the deep mountains. When the chess game is over, his axe The handles are already rotten. How long do you say you played this game? There are also young children who meet immortals. When they go down the mountain, all the partners who played together have gray-haired sideburns, but his appearance has not changed. Penglai has been around since ancient times. There are real immortals, I wondered in secret, the world said that one day in the sky, one year in the world, if I delay for a few days, what if I ask you to worry for nothing?"
Lin Luoran made a lot of sense, and Zeng Tian was skeptical.
Lin Luoran searched a gap for the magic techniques and knowledge taught by Fairy Bai during the foundation building period and sent them into Lin Luodong's mind, including several formations that she had already figured out the effect.
When she made a lot of pills and placed them in the Dragon Palace, she sealed tens of thousands of kilograms of rice planted in the space in the Dragon Palace. It was already mid-October. Everyone was here during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. Lin Luoran gave a respect. After drinking wine, he said that he wanted to travel far.
The fat crabs on the table suddenly felt boring. Except for Yuan Ye, Zeng Tian and Lin Luodong, the first time they heard that her family and friends were going to Penglai, they felt uncomfortable in shock.
"Xiao Ran, that is the fairy mountain in the legend, can we mortals go to it?" Lin Ma didn't know why Lin Luoran went to Penglai, so she subconsciously discouraged her.
Cui Wanlu is a personal spirit, her eyes twitched around, knowing that everyone didn't want her Master to go, she said she hadn't practiced Qi into the body, so how could Master ignore it.
Lin Luoran picked her up and said, "You little liar, I said a few days ago I wanted to teach you, who pestered Luodong to pass on her formula?"
Cui Wanlu originally revealed the short story, so ashamed to hide next to her father Cui Fatty.
Li Xi'er didn't know about the sorrow, so she picked up a crab and said, "Sister, take me this time?"
Lin Luoran shook his head, "Your low cultivation base can't take it out. If I were ashamed, I would have to retreat at home."
Said Li Xi'er swept around. Except for Lin Luoran, she had the highest cultivation level when she was present, so why couldn't she make a move? She was still not convinced, and suddenly said with a bitter face, "I really can't go. My master is in retreat recently, and it is estimated that he has built a foundation. No one can talk to him, and Lao Xi's mental quality can't make it."
The master built the foundation later than the disciple. This was not something to be proud of. Li Xier took it for granted. Everyone couldn't help but laughed.