After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 55 Ze Jing
Ling Miao lowered her head and glanced at where Jin Gu was sitting just now.

At this time, the gold powder had dissipated completely, leaving only a black cloak in place, and indeed nothing flew out to attack her.

Her eyes returned to the letter.

Read the letter carefully.

She just looked at the garden full of spiritual plants and guessed that it was probably the hermitage of an alchemist.

The owner of the remains was indeed a powerful alchemist, nicknamed Zejing Xianweng.

Ze Jing relied on his superb skill in refining the furnace-refining medicine, which caused countless talented monks to break their heads at the time just to get a chance to worship him as their teacher.

It's a pity that the world plays tricks on people, and things happen to them suddenly in their old age.

Four of his disciples with extraordinary talents died unexpectedly, and until he was about to pass away, he did not meet any more talented disciples.

Helpless, he had no choice but to live in seclusion here and set up restrictions on the barrier to select talented people for him to enter the barrier and inherit his mantle.

What Ling Zejing didn't expect was that in the thousands of years since he passed away, this barrier had never been opened.

The reason is not because among the people who came, there were no people with high enough talent to be selected by the barrier.

It's because no one has been here in the past thousand years!
Because Ze Jing, an old man, chose a cave on a cliff for his seclusion.

The reason why he chose this place at that time was because he simply felt that this place had rich spiritual energy and was quiet, suitable for cultivating spiritual plants.

But what he didn't expect was.

Most of those serious alchemists are weak in culture and are unlikely to be able to crawl around on the cliffs with their bare hands.

So in this secluded place, only spiritual plants have spread for thousands of years.

And the land above the cliff slowly grew into a secret realm.

The rich spiritual energy in the secret realm actually nourished the spiritual plants in the cave, so that they not only did not wither, but even grew stronger and stronger.

'Being recognized by this Immortal's barrier means that you have the understanding to become an alchemist.The items left behind by this immortal within the barrier can all help you practice. '

'However, you should have discovered that the moment you stepped into the barrier, the barrier was automatically locked and no longer passable. '

'Only when you reach the threshold of a top-grade alchemist will the barrier be opened again. '

'It's about seizing the opportunity and making a splash.Still unable to get promoted, stuck here. '

'It depends on your fortune. '

"..."

Ling Miao read the entire letter, holding the letter tightly with both hands, and the corners of her eyes twitched a few times.

She wanted to die.

Have you asked me what I mean? Just lock the door!
Recalling her sudden reactions several times in the past, combined with the comprehension talent mentioned in the letter, Ling Miao already had a rough guess in her mind.

But that's not what matters now!
The most important question now is that the reason why this Zejing Immortal can live in seclusion here for many years is because he has a high level and can survive by eating the Bigu Pill.

But only monks with Foundation Establishment and above can take Bigu Pill!

She still only has the Qi refining period!

Let the barrier screen them for a long time.

Lord Immortal with great supernatural powers, have you ever thought that your noble heir might starve to death in this barrier because of too much food?

Ling Miao wanted to cry but had no tears.

With a slumped face, she bitterly packed up the cloak on the ground and threw it into the hole she dug, and simply erected a tomb for Ze Jing.

After bowing to the tombstone, Ling Miao lowered her head and saw that her little fox had jumped out of her bag at some point and was holding the root of a spiritual plant and gnawing the delicious aroma.

Ling Miao had a flash of inspiration.

yes!There are so many spiritual plants here, although the taste is a bit bad, it is still enough to satisfy your hunger.Now as long as he survives, it doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not.

Just as he was told, Ling Miao picked a spiritual plant that was relatively friendly in appearance, imitating the appearance of prosperous wealth, holding its stem, and took a tentative bite.

The taste of the spiritual implant is surprisingly good, crispy and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness.

Ling Miao chewed it for a long time with satisfaction, then swallowed it and prepared to take another bite.

As a result, before she could take the next step, she felt the spiritual energy in her body move strangely, and then her rebellious spiritual roots suddenly became violent.

After a strong and burning stinging sensation.

Ling Miao turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Before she fainted, she reluctantly thought about the reason.

Thinking about it, the spiritual energy rich in these thousand-year-old spiritual plants was so overbearing. After entering her body, it actually attracted the spiritual energy in her body to start running on its own.

God wants to destroy me...

Today, the fourth ending was unlocked: starving to death in the barrier of Zejing Xianweng.

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He didn't know how long he lay on the ground before Ling Miao gradually regained consciousness.

She lay on her back with eyes blank for a while, then turned over, supporting her head with her hands, lying on her side and looking at the little fox not far away from her, who felt a little uncomfortable because the contract was affected, but still insisted on eating.

This is a good place for the little fox, and the spiritual plants are excellent nourishment.

For her, it was hell.

She tried to open the mustard bag she snatched from Shen Tulie, but to no avail.

Even for a reckless man like Shen Tulie, the mustard bag carries restrictions. Unless he himself, the mustard bag cannot be opened.

Ling Miao painfully took out an egg from her mustard bag and counted the few eggs and spiritual fruits she had left.

Damn it, if she had known that Master wouldn't let her bring chickens, she should have brought more eggs!

At that time, she thought that the Secret Realm of Twins would only be open for seven days, so she didn't bring much food.

Now, because she had been hungry for a long time and had just vomited blood, her body was obviously much weaker.

Ling Miao swallowed the eggs and stuffed them into her mouth. She got up from the ground and walked towards the short tower with some sluggishness. She was going to take a look at the items that Ze Jing had left for her to help her practice.

The periphery of the short tower was already covered with vines. Ling Miao cleared some of the obstructive vines before he was able to push the door open and enter the house.

As she expected, this was an alchemy room.

The colors around the room are simple, but the rows of shelves on which things are placed are made of very particular materials, looking like carved white marble.

The shelves are filled with a dazzling array of spiritual plant illustrations, elixir bottles and elixir recipes.

Ling Miao casually picked up a few small porcelain bottles and opened them. Some of the elixirs had turned into powder, while some still maintained their complete form, and the elixir patterns were still vaguely visible.

Although she had no research on these things, she could still tell that the quality of these elixirs was quite high.

The light from outside the house shines softly through the paper windows.

The room was neat and clean. If a jade frame hadn't fallen to the ground in the corner, it would have been almost impossible to tell that this alchemy room had been standing for thousands of years.

There is a large cauldron placed in the center of the room.

(End of this chapter)