After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 46 What do you want to do

"think."

Isn't this nonsense?

Tang Ling used the last of his strength to nod.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of poisoning. She couldn't tell for a moment whether the words that suddenly flashed into her mind were what she was thinking in her heart, or whether they were flashes of memory like before.

However, no matter whose memory it is, anyone with a normal IQ will agree, right?

As for the fact that there were no bones left and turned into a pool of blood, Tang Ling automatically ignored it after filtering it in his mind.

Isn't it terrible to be stabbed to death with a sword, tortured to death by curses, or turned into a pulp after falling on a flying carpet?

It doesn't matter whether he dies early or late, it doesn't matter how he dies!

Tang Ling sighed sadly.

After experiencing the devastation of the past two months, she really felt that she was the weaker one.

In this involution world of cultivation, if you don’t move up, you will be crushed to death in minutes, okay?

Why does she look like she wants to die?

As for whether Tang Ling, who had just arrived two months ago, could withstand the huge energy brought by the elixir's tempering of the body, he could not even think about it.

But now she has nothing to fear.

Who cares?

If you don't endure the tempering of the elixir, don't you need to suffer?
  Hasn't she suffered so much?
  You must suffer what you deserve!

At least there is hope for having his body changed by the elixir.

If you can change, you can protect yourself and the people you want to protect.

If it could be changed, wouldn't it be like now, where we have to look forward and backward and take every step before we want to achieve our goals?

If it could be changed, would it be easy to kill——

A flying bird flew across the bloody sky, flapping its wings and landing on the tree crown above Tang Ling's head.

Perhaps when they realize that a stranger is approaching their nest, the birds vigilantly send out long calls to drive them away.

All of Tang Ling's thoughts suddenly stopped, and his eyes met a pair of mostly white pupils.

Liu San looked at Tang Ling, the twinkling light in his eyes gradually widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slowly formed a smile.

Because he doesn't smile often, this smile looks weird.

It looks like a crack in the peel of a dried orange.

Tang Ling shivered hard in the cool evening breeze.

Little did she know that this tremor was the prelude to her hellish life from then on.

In fact, Tang Ling ignored one point.

She thought that the physical change that Liu San mentioned was taking the rumored elixir she heard in the alchemy class.

But since it was rumored, how could it be easily refined?

So what she had to do was not simply swallow the elixir into her mouth at once like eating candy.

But to bang repeatedly.

From then on, Tang Ling began to follow Liu San early in the morning to cross mountains and ridges, taste and identify poisons.

Before I got used to it, that dark experience was too painful to look back on.

I ate baskets of poisonous weeds. In order to pick a herb, I climbed rocks, avoided ferocious beasts, and frantically consulted books to learn from the experience of my predecessors...

After doing this, Tang Ling's ability to tame animals has improved a lot through practice.

In addition to the daily lessons, there is also the goal of refining advanced elixirs.

Tang Ling had very little time to sleep every day, and the rest was spent practicing.

This process was extremely painful, and I couldn't even get through the final exam that year.

In just a few months, Tang Ling felt that he had gone through a lot of changes.

But what comforts Tang Ling the most right now is having money.

Because he followed Liu San to and from the Ninth Peak repeatedly, Tang Ling went to the Consul Hall to receive many tasks from the Ninth Peak, and earned a lot for this.

In addition, every time Liu San collects medicine, except for keeping some for himself, most of it will be taken to the foot of the mountain to be sold by others.

Liu San will give her part of the money from the sale. So in less than two months, Tang Ling's money bag was full and she became a veritable little rich woman.

Although alchemy training costs money, it makes money quickly.

Tang Ling realized this deeply, and once again felt wise that he had chosen it as his major.

When you have money, you don’t have to worry about wasting it when making alchemy.

Because of his previous painful experience in alchemy, out of caution, Tang Ling did not pay for the alchemy furnace rashly. Instead, he consulted Liu San and got an alchemy furnace made of excellent material from him. Thank you very much. After that, he continued to devote himself to crazy alchemy.

When the hot summer wind blows across the earth, the girls of the Lingxian sect rush to put on colorful tulle skirts, rub rouge on their faces, and smell incense on their clothes. Every time they pass by the school, they bring a wave of The tangy fragrance attracted all the male disciples who passed by to look like dementia, and then they were slapped back with a slap in the face by the elder who was lecturing in front of the school.

The girls laughed like silver bells and gathered together to discuss where in the sect they saw a good-looking senior brother, who in the Alchemy Sect made the best spices, and another disciple was raped by a certain person in class yesterday. An elder praised...

The laughter suddenly stopped.

The girls seemed to have been pressed on a switch, and they all looked in a certain direction.

A girl wearing gray and coarse linen clothes passed by everyone's eyes like a gust of wind, bringing with her a strong and strange smell of medicine.

The girls slapped their noses with their white hands in disgust.

"I wonder what she is busy with every day?"

"Get busy practicing! She has a D-level low-level spiritual root. If she wants to catch up with one of our fingers, of course she needs to get up early and come home late to practice."

This remark caused the women to laugh again.

But two people didn't laugh.

"Really, Qingcheng?"

Fu Qingcheng, who was not smiling, was called by a girl.

She turned to look at Yao Yao, who was also not smiling, and smiled lightly, "Stop making fun of Senior Sister Tang."

The girls' eyes followed Fu Qingcheng's and noticed Yao Yao, who looked unhappy.

"Hey Yaoyao, look how good you are now. You play with us, you don't have to serve anyone, and you come to class every day. Even Elder Yidao has taken a fancy to you recently!"

"It should have been like this a long time ago! With such qualifications, you are overqualified to be Tang Ling's maid!"

"Yes, I heard that Elder Yidao intends to choose a disciple among the new disciples this year. I think Yao Yao is very promising!"

"Let's see who dares to call you around at will!"

No no no!

It was the lady who asked me to come to class, and it was the lady who asked me to play with you.

A few days ago, the young lady successfully developed an advanced elixir, secretly gave it to herself, and asked not to let others know, and then went about her business.

In addition to insisting on coming to class every day, mainly relying on this advancement pill, she was able to make rapid progress in just a few days and was valued by Elder Yidao.

If it weren’t for the lady, there wouldn’t be——

"If Senior Sister Tang hadn't agreed, how could Yao Yao come? You'd better stop talking about this."

Fu Qingcheng interrupted everyone and said, "I also had a maid in the past. I grew up with her. Our relationship is better than that of a sister. I have never treated her as a maid."

After a pause, Fu Qingcheng looked at Yao Yao, "Senior Sister Tang must have treated Yao Yao like this."

"Not at all!"

A girl said, "You see, ever since Yao Yao came to our Shufa Sect, Tang Ling has never cared about her! Last time at lunch in the canteen, Yao Yao asked her to come to eat with her, but she didn't even pay attention."

"You must be jealous of Yaoyao, right?"

"How can she compare with Qing Cheng?"

"That's right. Besides, how can Yao Yao get better because of her own efforts? It's obviously because of Yao Yao's own hard work!"

Is it...myself?
  Yao Yao stared blankly at the direction Tang Ling was going.

I haven't seen the lady for a few days.

She really wanted to share her experiences in the Shufa Sect with the young lady, and the sense of accomplishment gained from practicing really made her very happy.

But the young lady is much busier than me. She goes out early and comes back late all day long, so she can't touch her at all.

"Yaoyao, do you want to practice?"

"From tomorrow onwards, you have to report to the school of Elder Yida of Shufa Sect every day. Let's try our best to see if we can give you a bright future!"

She suddenly remembered what Tang Ling had said to her two months ago, and a trace of confusion finally rose in her heart.

Miss, what do you want to do?
  (End of this chapter)