Cultivation of Immortality

Ten days later, the two of them appeared in front of Minglan with two little flower bags. Minglan had been waiting very anxiously these days. As a monk from the Spirit Heart Clan, being in the territory of the Human Race and the Flower Immortal was a risky thing. According to her, Knowing that it was not troublesome for Huaxian to prepare the spiritual liquid, he couldn't help but become more and more panicked as he waited. Finally seeing the two of them back, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for waiting for a long time. One is to drive away poison and the other is to strengthen the body. Please keep it, fellow Taoist." Concubine Jingshui handed the two small flower bags to Ming Lan and taught her how to take them.

Ming Lan took the flower bag and put it away, saluted and said, "Thank you very much. I owe these two Taoist friends this kindness. I will repay it if I have the opportunity in the future."

Fairy Princess Jingshui smiled and said, "Everything is due to fate. Don't worry about trivial matters." Minglan refused to directly admit that the baby was Xun Yi's reincarnation, so it was inconvenient for her to mention it all the time.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Fairy Princess Jingshui stopped Minglan and said, "The deceased is gone. It's best to let everything happen. What do you think?"

Minglan understood and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. Of course, everything must be left to chance. This fellow Taoist just needs to rest assured."

The two of them were talking about whether they should reveal their past life experiences to the reincarnated Xun Yi. The Immortal Concubine Jing Shui knew that Xun Yi was seeking death because she wanted to get rid of the obstacle of the master-disciple relationship with Su Wan. If she let him know about the past life, she might It was a waste of time. Minglan's answer made her feel at ease.

After sending Minglan away, Hanxiang asked about the pending case of the spiritual liquid formula. She also wanted to distract Concubine Jingshui as much as possible to prevent Concubine Jingshui from immediately falling into grief. ??

Fairy Princess Jingshui answered truthfully, "The formulas commonly used for humans are all beneficial to practice, but he has understood that practice may not be the road to the great road, so I used my own understanding to give him this formula that takes care of both aspects." I hope it can help him."

Hanxiang knew that Jingshui Fairy Princess added mostly spiritual liquid that was beneficial to the spirit and thoughts in the formula, so she understood what she meant by "taking care of both sides", but she was a little disdainful of it and said, "He is a little brat." What can be understood? You take his words seriously. Sister, do you think this reincarnation is credible? It’s rare to meet a person from the spiritual heart tribe. It’s a pity that her magic power is too high, otherwise I really want to She stayed to ask their opinions on this matter."

"She won't tell us. The more people know the secrets of heaven, the more they know how to be in awe." When Jingshui Fairy said this, she would naturally think that Xun Yi had leaked the secrets to her. She has passed away, and this friendship is now Thinking about it made her even more moved, and tears could not help but flow from her eyes.

Hanxiang was frightened when she saw this, and begged, "Sister, please don't do this. Even though we have taken human form, we are still incomparable to human beings. Such grief is too damaging. How can I let my little sister endure it if you want to be good?" "

Mirror Water Fairy looked up to the sky and cried sadly, "You really tricked me. Although I know he is willing to die, I still can't accept the ending of never seeing each other again. He is so kind and lovely, and he deserves to be pitied by God, but he doesn't I have suffered so much and endured so many sins. I have spent ten thousand years of cultivation in vain. Not only can I not help him, but I have also made him take risks for me many times..."

"Sister! If you do this again, I will seal you!" Han Xiang stared anxiously.

Fairy Princess Jingshui exhaled a long breath, forcibly suppressing her sadness, looked at Han Xiang and said, "Don't worry, I have been prepared for his departure, but crying for him is inevitable. He is so annoying." I feel bad

I feel sad, but I understand that he will be rewarded eventually. Don't underestimate Yi'er. What he has comprehended may be the closest to the way of heaven. "

Hanxiang asked curiously, "What did he understand?"

Fairy Princess Jingshui waved her hands and said, "I will tell you when I feel calmer. In the past, I was afraid that revealing these things would cause him to be punished by heaven, so I didn't dare to tell you. Now that he is dead, I can reveal some to you, but Out of reverence for God, I still can’t say anything to you. It’s up to you whether you can understand it or not. We sisters shouldn’t be like this. I’m afraid it will still hurt him.”

Hanxiang nodded suspiciously, unable to guess what remarkable things that little kid who was only over a hundred years old had comprehended that made her sister so cautious.

It goes without saying how deep the mourning of Concubine Jing Shui was. Anyway, Han Xiang was almost frightened to death in the end. It must be said that Concubine Jing Shui knew that Xun Yi had been reincarnated, otherwise the flower fairy would not have known. What will it be like? The relationship between her and Xun Yi is so real and deep that there are really not many people in the world who can make a flower fairy who is as cold as water so emotional.

It was already late at night when Ming Lan hurried back to the small fishing village. The baby was already asleep, but Qing'er was not asleep. She was meditating. Ever since she first ran this exercise in the ancestral hall that day, she had become addicted to it. That feeling It was so wonderful, a beauty that she couldn't describe.

Feeling a gentle call, Qing'er opened her eyes and saw Minglan standing in front of the bed. She hurriedly tiptoed down and bowed.

Ming Lan said calmly, "Don't worry about anyone hearing you. Even if you yell, others won't hear you."

"Yes, I have been waiting for you to come back." Qing'er whispered with a flattering smile. She secretly observed Minglan's expression, fearing that she would change her mind when she came back this time.

"I won't take him away by force." Ming Lan sensed her thoughts and said as she sat by the couch and picked up the sleeping child.

"Thank you! Thank you fairy, thank you fairy!" Qing'er's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and she couldn't help but thanked her repeatedly. If she hadn't seen Minglan busy with her hands, she would have kowtowed to her on the ground. of.

Minglan first took out a small purple flower bag. The small flower bag was smaller than a fingernail, but extremely beautiful. It exuded a soft light. Minglan put the small flower bag against the child's lips and poured it out gently. The spiritual fluid inside.

Qing'er was so nervous that her whole body was tense, and she wanted to go up and help. She knew that this must be a rare thing without asking. She felt that she had to pinch the child's mouth open before pouring it in, in case it was ruined. It was such a pity that she really didn't even dare to breathe out. She stared wide-eyed as a few drops of milky white liquid fell on her son's delicate lips. Strangely speaking, those liquid droplets also emitted a soft light. As soon as it landed on her son's lips, it disappeared, and there was no flow at all that she was worried about.

The sleeping baby seemed to be aware of it and stretched out its little tongue to lick its lips, but did not wake up.

"Would you like to add some water to rinse it, and don't waste the rest." Qing'er looked at the little flower bag and asked.

In order to stop her from causing trouble, Ming Lan handed her the little flower bag without saying anything. Qing'er took it and took a look. It was clean inside, with no residual juice at all. She couldn't help but smile, knowing that she shouldn't talk anymore. She, a mortal, was unable to fathom the things of gods. Ten days later, the two of them appeared in front of Minglan with two little flower bags. Minglan had been waiting very anxiously these days. As a monk from the Spirit Heart Clan, being in the territory of the Human Race and the Flower Immortal was a risky thing. According to her, Knowing that it was not troublesome for Hua Xian to prepare the spiritual liquid, he couldn't help but become more and more panicked as he waited. Finally seeing the two of them back, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for waiting for a long time. One is to drive away poison and the other is to strengthen the body. Please keep it, fellow Taoist." Fairy Concubine Jing Shui handed two small flower bags to Ming Lan and taught her how to take them.

Ming Lan took the flower bag and put it away, saluted and said, "Thank you very much. I owe these two Taoist friends this kindness. I will repay it if I have the opportunity in the future."

Fairy Princess Jingshui smiled and said, "Everything is due to fate. Don't worry about trivial matters." Minglan refused to directly admit that the baby was Xun Yi's reincarnation, so it was inconvenient for her to mention it all the time.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Fairy Princess Jingshui stopped Minglan and said, "The deceased is gone. It's best to let everything happen. What do you think?"

Minglan understood and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. Of course, everything must be left to chance. This fellow Taoist just needs to rest assured."

The two of them were talking about whether they should reveal their past life experiences to the reincarnated Xun Yi. The Immortal Concubine Jing Shui knew that Xun Yi was seeking death because she wanted to get rid of the obstacle of the master-disciple relationship with Su Wan. If she let him know about the past life, she might It was a waste of time. Minglan's answer made her feel at ease.

After sending Minglan away, Hanxiang asked about the pending case of the spiritual liquid formula. She also wanted to distract Concubine Jingshui as much as possible to prevent Concubine Jingshui from immediately falling into grief.

Fairy Princess Jingshui answered truthfully, "The formulas commonly used for humans are all beneficial to practice, but he has understood that practice may not be the road to the great road, so I used my own understanding to give him this formula that takes care of both aspects." I hope it can help him."

Hanxiang knew that Jingshui Fairy Princess added mostly spiritual liquid that was beneficial to the spirit and thoughts in the formula, so she understood what she meant by "taking care of both sides", but she was a little disdainful of it and said, "He is a little brat." What can be understood? You take his words seriously. Sister, do you think this reincarnation is credible? It’s rare to meet a person from the spiritual heart tribe. It’s a pity that her magic power is too high, otherwise I really want to She stayed to ask their opinions on this matter."

"She won't tell us. The more people know the secrets of heaven, the more they know how to be in awe." When Jingshui Fairy said this, she would naturally think that Xun Yi had leaked the secrets to her. She has passed away, and this friendship is now Thinking about it made her even more moved, and tears could not help but flow from her eyes.

Hanxiang was frightened when she saw this, and begged, "Sister, please don't do this. Even though we have taken human form, we are still incomparable to human beings. Such grief is too damaging. How can I let my little sister endure it if you want to be good?" "

Mirror Water Fairy looked up to the sky and cried sadly, "You really tricked me. Although I know he is willing to die, I still can't accept the ending of never seeing each other again. He is so kind and lovely, and he deserves to be pitied by God, but he doesn't I have suffered so much and endured so many sins. I have spent ten thousand years of cultivation in vain. Not only can I not help him, but I have also made him take risks for me many times..."

"Sister! If you do this again, I will seal you!" Han Xiang stared anxiously.

Fairy Princess Jingshui exhaled a long breath, forcibly suppressing her sadness, looked at Han Xiang and said, "Don't worry, I have been prepared for his departure, but crying for him is inevitable. He is so annoying." I feel bad

I feel sad, but I understand that he will be rewarded eventually. Don't underestimate Yi'er. What he has comprehended may be the closest to the way of heaven. "

Hanxiang asked curiously, "What did he understand?"

Fairy Princess Jingshui waved her hands and said, "I will tell you when I feel calmer. In the past, I was afraid that revealing these things would cause him to be punished by heaven, so I didn't dare to tell you. Now that he is dead, I can reveal some to you, but Out of reverence for God, I still can’t say anything to you. It’s up to you whether you can understand it or not. We sisters shouldn’t be like this. I’m afraid it will still hurt him.”

Hanxiang nodded suspiciously, unable to guess what remarkable things that little kid who was only over a hundred years old had comprehended that made her sister so cautious.

It goes without saying how deep the mourning of Concubine Jing Shui was. Anyway, Han Xiang was almost frightened to death in the end. It must be said that Concubine Jing Shui knew that Xun Yi had been reincarnated, otherwise the flower fairy would not have known. What will happen? The relationship between her and Xun Yi is so real and deep that there are really not many people in the world who can make a flower fairy who is as cold as water so emotional.

It was already late at night when Ming Lan hurried back to the small fishing village. The baby was already asleep, but Qing'er was not asleep. She was meditating. Ever since she first ran this exercise in the ancestral hall that day, she had become addicted to it. That feeling It was so wonderful, a beauty that she couldn't describe.

Feeling a gentle call, Qing'er opened her eyes and saw Minglan standing in front of the bed. She hurriedly tiptoed down and bowed.

Ming Lan said calmly, "Don't worry about anyone hearing you. Even if you yell, others won't hear you."

"Yes, I have been waiting for you to come back." Qing'er whispered with a flattering smile. She secretly observed Minglan's expression, fearing that she would change her mind when she came back this time.

"I won't take him away by force." Ming Lan sensed her thoughts and said as she sat by the couch and picked up the sleeping child.

"Thank you! Thank you fairy, thank you fairy!" Qing'er's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and she couldn't help but thanked her repeatedly. If she hadn't seen Minglan busy with her hands, she would have kowtowed to her on the ground. of.

Minglan first took out a small purple flower bag. The small flower bag was smaller than a fingernail, but extremely beautiful. It exuded a soft light. Minglan put the small flower bag against the child's lips and poured it out gently. The spiritual fluid inside.

Qing'er was so nervous that her whole body was tense, and she wanted to go up and help. She knew that this must be a rare thing without asking. She felt that she had to pinch the child's mouth open before pouring it in, in case it was ruined. It was such a pity that she didn't even dare to breathe out. She stared wide-eyed as a few drops of milky white liquid fell on her son's delicate lips. Strangely speaking, those liquid droplets also emitted a soft light. As soon as it landed on her son's lips, it disappeared, and there was no flow at all that she was worried about.

The sleeping baby seemed to be aware of it and stretched out its little tongue to lick its lips, but did not wake up.

"Would you like to add some water to rinse it, and don't waste the rest." Qing'er looked at the little flower bag and asked.

In order to stop her from causing trouble, Ming Lan handed her the little flower bag without saying anything. Qing'er took it and took a look. It was clean inside, with no residual juice at all. She couldn't help but smile, knowing that she shouldn't talk anymore. She, a mortal, was unable to fathom the things of gods.