Chapter 17 You don’t have to be a fool if you have convenience
  The palm-sized bronze mirror reflects a sharp cliff like a sharp sword, standing between the sea of ​​clouds.

Amidst the clouds and mist, several green plants hung tremblingly on the cliffs high up on the cliffs.

Tang Ling looked at the "ginseng" growing in the bronze mirror that was completely different from that in Yuan Yulang's yard, and his expression was a bit stiff.

"Are you kidding me?"

She laughed dryly and looked at Lu Ren who was holding a bronze mirror.

"Why lie to you?"

Putting away the mirror, Lu Ren was a little dissatisfied, "I have said that 'ginseng' is suitable for a relatively steep and harsh growth environment. The reason why it grows sluggishly in Senior Brother Yulang's yard is because the environment there is too comfortable - Therefore, no matter how hard Brother Yulang puts his efforts, he can’t grow it.”

"Then why didn't you tell him?"

"If I tell you, won't I lose the opportunity to work in Senior Brother Yulang's yard?"

"..." appeared, and it was this amazing brain circuit again.

"In short, if you want to make up for your losses, you can go to the place in the sight glass to pick the herb, and then it is best to refine the advanced elixir on the spot in time, because if the herb is left in that environment, it will quickly wither."

Tang Ling finally understood why this kind of herb was priceless and the advanced pill was extremely precious.

It was really difficult for her to make alchemy with local materials on the edge of the cliff, and she had to control the time and temperature.

"But, I can't fly in the clouds yet, I can't pick it at all, and even if I pick it, I won't be able to refine it." Tang Ling said worriedly.

"If you don't know how to make alchemy, just learn it. Aren't you majoring in alchemy? Go and ask some of the teaching elders for advice - as for flying in the clouds and riding in the fog, this is indeed a bit difficult. You can learn to control the sword first."

Sword flying.

Tang Ling has been seen in various fairy tale TV series.

She didn't know if this skill had any requirements for spiritual root level, but it was very difficult just from the perspective of asking the coaching elders for advice.

The coaching elders obviously didn't have a very good impression of her, and they probably weren't willing to help her teach and resolve her doubts.

Lu Ren seemed to see her predicament, rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly said: "Stupid! You are Elder Lu's disciple, Senior Brother Song's junior sister, and Elder Lu is in retreat. You can use this status to invite Song Senior brother, please help!”

Song Nan?

Tang Ling shook his head like a rattle, "It's impossible for him."

"Why?"

"It's impossible for him anyway."

"Are you embarrassed?" Lu Ren asked curiously, "Or is it really like the rumors, Senior Brother Song used a sword to kill you..."

"In order to compensate for one person's loss, you have to owe another person a favor. It's not cost-effective." Tang Ling interrupted her.

That's right, with Song Nan's attitude towards him, how could he possibly help?
  "Why are senior brothers and junior sisters so clear-minded?" Lu Ren said.

Tang Ling thought to himself, in the eyes of people here, the relationship between brothers and sisters under the same division should be equivalent to that of brother and sister in the secular world. They are all one family, so it is not considered a debt of gratitude.

But she didn't think she and Song Nan were like this.

"Let's consider this matter in the long term." She said a little frustrated.

"That's okay." Lu Ren didn't offer any further advice, but he was afraid that Tang Ling would regret the agreement with him because things couldn't be done, so he warned him again.

"Don't forget what you promised me. I'll tell you when I decide what I want."

Tang Ling nodded, and felt a few eyes looking at him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

The two of them were already sitting at the same table in the dining hall eating. It was obviously a table for four people, but some disciples didn't want to sit next to Tang Ling even if they couldn't find a seat.

Tang Ling felt very depressed during this meal.

But Lu Ren, who was invited by her, ate happily.

Tang Ling couldn't help but asked: "Aren't you afraid?"

Lu Renzheng took a big bite of the chicken leg, his cheeks were bulging, and he said vaguely, "Haheng, eh (what are you afraid of)?"

"If you join me for dinner, will you be squeezed out by other disciples?" Tang Ling asked cautiously.

Lu Ren chewed vigorously, swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at Tang Ling and said, "Will you be excluded?"

It turns out I just didn’t know. Tang Ling was a little disappointed, "Maybe, you see, no one wants to eat at the same table as us, and no one wants to get along with me. If you talk to me, you will be regarded as my kind, and you will be ostracized."

"I found that you think too much in your head." Lu Ren looked careless.

"...I think you think too little."

"What am I afraid of? It's them who should be afraid." Tang Ling said nonchalantly.

"Why?"

"Because I'm smart! You see, what a great convenience I get in exchange with you, and they can only covet it! By then, I will be better than them in cultivation, let's see who dares to isolate me!"

As he spoke, Lu Ren raised his free left hand and waved his small fist, with a look of beautiful longing that he had achieved through cultivation.

Tang Ling's depressed mood was greatly diluted by her words.

"Speaking of which, if you don't want to ask Senior Brother Song for help, you might be thinking too much." Lu Ren said coldly.

Why are we talking about Song Nan again?

"What happened to the mirror you were holding just now?" Tang Ling changed the subject.

"In my opinion, if you don't use it when it's convenient, you'd be a fool!"

"It's called a sight glass, right? Where did this magic weapon come from?"

"You promise me to ask Senior Brother Song for help, and I will tell you!"

"impossible."

"What if you give it a try!"

In the afternoon, the sun rises and the sun shines on the earth.

Tang Ling stood in the shadow under the tree, facing Song Nan who was dressed in black.

So, why did she still stand in front of Song Nan? !
  Tang Ling's heart collapsed and she recalled how she had stopped Song Nan just now.

That's right.

It’s Luren.

That hateful little girl used the excuse to follow her, but when she walked to the ancient banyan courtyard, she happened to meet Song Nan who was returning to the courtyard for a lunch break after dinner.

"Senior Brother Song! Tang Ling needs your help!"

After the evil-minded girl shouted, he whispered in her ear, "I'll help you get here," and then disappeared like a rabbit.

I thank you.

Tang Ling was helpless, but Song Nan obviously took it seriously.

"What's the matter?"

The young man stood under the sunlight, and his skin was as delicate and white as porcelain.

Tang Ling groaned and dug his toes into the ground.

"Don't you have to be a fool if you have convenience?"

Lu Ren's words rang in her mind.

"What if you give it a try!"

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Song Nan obviously didn't want to stay here with Tang Ling in a daze. After saying that, he raised his feet to leave.

The sun is hot and the spring breeze is sultry.

The elliptical ball in Tang Ling's consciousness suddenly trembled, and for a moment, an inexplicable picture flashed back in her mind.

It was the same confrontation between the two of them, with such impatience on their faces. The young man who was stirring people's hearts like a spring breeze turned to leave, but she subconsciously shouted out.

"Brother!"

She shouted out in the screen and in reality at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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