Chapter 234 Returning, favor plan

Time is like a knife, making people disappear.

Be it a beauty or a genius.

With nine levels of Qi training, one can theoretically have a lifespan of two decades.

However, after a lifetime of practice, who can guarantee that one will not be left with hidden wounds from fighting, or foundation damage from failure to break through.

Therefore, in the world of immortal cultivation in Qi, most Qi cultivators often have a lifespan less than this number when they pass away as immortals.

In contrast, Sun Yunxi died at the age of 120 in this life.

In fact, it is considered a joy and a loss.

Here, there is the foundation of Li Zhengran's healing and recuperation for her, and there is also the considerable effect of taking health-preserving medicine powder all year round.

"It's a pity that after all, I couldn't accompany you for the last time."

The worship ceremony was over and we were on our way out.

Li Zhengran stood in the wind and looked through the letters in his hand.

His eyes are complex and his movements are gentle.

This was the last suicide note left by Sun Yunxi during her lifetime, feeling that her end was approaching.

As if knowing that he would come to express his condolences, he deliberately hid it in the storage bag so that he and Lin Yuerou could pack up the belongings and find them easily.

There are hundreds of words in it, almost all of which are small things recalled from the past.

The saving grace of that first encounter.

Help her arrange for the care of Master's funeral.

And, those decades of shelter and foundation-building help.

There was no regret, almost all gratitude and relief.

Even the so-called last wishes are words of blessing.

"In this life, Yunxi will have no regrets if she can meet Brother Li."

"My only wish is that you can find friends who will always accompany you on your journey to immortality."

The small characters of "Juan" on the signature are gentle and delicate, with a hint of gentleness and expectation lingering.

After a long silence, Li Zhengran's eyes fluctuated, full of disappointment.

Maybe I had regrets, or maybe I had a little remorse.

But in the end, everything turned into a trickle of warmth and a sincere blessing under its gentle nature.

In a daze, the gentle figure in a blue dress seemed to come to mind again.

He was fifteen or sixteen years old, timidly hiding behind Old Man Xu.

They have been together all the way, and their fate has been sealed.

A month later.

The sky is blue and clear, with clouds and mist floating like white jade.

A light breeze fell from the sky and blew over the sparkling lake.

hum!
Among the ripples, ripples appeared in all directions.

Looking along the way, we can see that in the dozens of acres of spiritual fields on Bibo Island, a piece of silver and jade shimmers slightly, swaying in the wind.

After the rotation of the four seasons, this Silver Spirit Rice has finally ushered in the harvest day again.

And, unknowingly, it has been improved and cultivated many times.

Its quality has gradually reached the first-order high-grade level.

Not only does it greatly increase the effect of increasing spiritual power, but it also contains a hint of the effect of consolidating the vitality of the qi-training monks.

The amount of silver rice harvested is one hundred kilograms per load.

Often, they can be exchanged for 12 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones in Tingchaohufang City.

Judging from the lowest level of 130 kilograms per mu, its value is obviously not low.

Over time, it can become a treasure that makes people excited.

"Stop being so impatient, move faster."

"Didn't you see that Butler Lin has been feeling depressed lately and he doesn't show any pretense to anyone?"

"The harvest will not be pleasing to the eye for a while, and you will be punished. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

In the spiritual field, two transmissions sounded.

It can be seen that two spiritual farmers, one old and one young, dressed in brown robes, are busy harvesting spiritual rice at the edge of the spiritual field.Although Lin Yuerou, who was about to enter the ninth level of Qi training, was aware of this, she did not pay too much attention to it.

After all, there are more than a dozen spiritual farmers in this spiritual field, and the scene in front of them is just a corner of them.

"If Senior Sun hadn't rescued me in the first place."

"I'm afraid, I'm still struggling in the quagmire of the mundane world."

What happened a month ago seemed like a dream. Looking at the scenery they had walked together, Lin Yuerou couldn't help but darken her expression and murmured quietly.

Senior Xianlu, who is both a teacher and a friend, has long become the elder she respects most in her heart.

Even though she knew he was gone peacefully and peacefully, she couldn't help but feel depressed for a long time.

The breeze was blowing around her, and it seemed like she was the only one standing still.

hum!
Suddenly, a strange cry was heard.

Lin Yuerou looked stunned for a moment, and then she came back to her senses after breaking away from the sinking lake in her heart.

Looking up subconsciously, he could see golden patterns flashing in the air, causing a wave of wind and waves to stir up and roll the piece of Silver Spirit Rice.

Immediately afterwards, clouds and mist gathered, turning into light rain in the medicine garden on the east side.

The sound of pattering fell to the ground, and Lin Yuerou paused slightly to look.

The surface of a dozen second-level elixirs are green and rich, and the misty water vapor condenses, as if they are covered with a layer of gauze.

Without anyone else's deliberate instructions, the Golden Jade Moth has become accustomed to sprinkling spiritual rain on the medicine garden regularly.

It even flew over and paused for a few breaths in front of Lin Yuerou.

The wings trembled, bringing up afterimages, and the half-inch tentacles swayed slightly.

hum!
A cry rang out, and Lin Yuerou couldn't help but be stunned.

In the past few decades, due to the gap in cultivation, and when he first arrived, this golden jade moth was already a second-level monster and the master's best partner.

Therefore, she always kept her duty in mind, kept a distance, and treated him as half a master.

I never expected to be as friendly and kind as Senior Sun.

Therefore, this was her first time to get along with each other at such a close distance.

Faintly, he looked at those clear eyes as big as beans.

Feeling the humanistic and encouraging look in it, she couldn't help but tremble, gently raised her fingers, and tried to explore its tentacles.

hum!
The next breath, I saw the golden jade moth making a sound and flying away into the sky.

But, on the contrary.

Lin Yuerou stood there, looking at her fingertips in a daze.

A touch of warmth circulated in it, and it seemed that she felt the same way.

"This little girl, I hope she can come out soon."

In the courtyard of the villa, a figure in green clothes remained indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back, silently looking towards the spiritual field area behind.

Until the golden pattern shines in mid-air, gradually approaches, and falls on the shoulder.

Li Zhengran then withdrew his gaze, sighed secretly, and shook his head.

This person has passed away, but after all, we must continue to move forward.

Otherwise, how can we be worthy of the hope and blessing left by the other party.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran immediately patted the storage bag and took out the red jade gourd.

The whole body is three inches in size, with several red jade lines on its surface.

If you feel it carefully, you can see that the spiritual light in it is still full, and it is almost completely restored.

A third-level mid-grade spiritual object, this is the latest level that the red jade gourd has reached after the last two warmings.

In addition to the two main ingredients of the Crystal Condensation Pill, this is the most precious thing in Li Zhengran's body now.

Even if it continues to be warmed and repaired, the gain will not be too great.

Obviously, the corresponding choice is also time and needs to be made as soon as possible.

"Fairy Luo's favor, maybe."

"It's time to use it."

 I can’t get away from working overtime at the end of the month, so I’ll write a chapter today. My brain is so swollen that I don’t have time to write it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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