The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 85
Before she got the Phantom Mirror, these were things she couldn't even imagine.

Now, it has come true.

I don't know, what kind of surprises will be waiting for her at the end of her practice.

However, after about two hours of flying, she still had a little difficulty.

She has been paying attention to the distance with her spiritual sense, and several of her passenger planes fly by not far away.

He couldn't help but nervously said: "Brother Gu, they won't find us, will they?"

Gu Ziyuan's cultivation base is higher than Ye Mingming's. Even if she is invisible, he can know her approximate location.

Naturally, it has been flying by her side.

After hearing her question, he laughed out loud, "Didn't I cast an invisibility technique on you, how could they find out?"

Ye Mingming felt ashamed, it was her first time flying in the sky, she was so excited, she even forgot this point.

Indeed, Gu Ziyuan did not fly with all his strength.

He has been cooperating with Ye Mingming in flying, but he didn't help her.

The chick always needs to fly on her own, and letting her learn to adapt is the best help for her.

That way, you can feel at ease when he's not around.

After flying for a while, Ye Mingming felt that his spiritual power really couldn't hold on anymore.

The Zizhu sword shook several times, and she hurriedly held her breath.

Raising his hand, he took out the Gathering Spirit Pill from the storage ring, swallowed it, and the Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, and slid into his body along his throat.

Ye Mingming found that the effect of this spirit-gathering pill to supplement spiritual energy was much better than that of low-grade spirit stones.

However, there is not much stock in the phantom mirror, about dozens of bottles, about [-] in a bottle.

When she didn't learn alchemy, she used one less.

However, it is flying in the air now, which is different than usual. This is unavoidable, so I have to take it reluctantly.

Halfway through, she replenished her spiritual energy again.

In this way, about six hours later, they had already arrived in the western territory, both in terms of climate and terrain, which were completely different from City C.

Ye Mingming couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions. She, who has never even been on an airplane, will fly in the clouds one day, and she still flies on a flying sword.

It will take four or five hours to get here from City C by plane.

That's it, my cultivation level is not high yet.She could feel that Gu Ziyuan chatted with her from time to time, so he just flew by her side.

To take care of himself, he may fly very slowly.

If the flight is fast, it is estimated that he will have gone abroad.

At this time, Gu Ziyuan removed the invisibility technique for himself and Ye Mingming at the same time.

Seeing her excited appearance, a faint blush appeared on her white jade-like cheeks, and he couldn't help feeling much better.

The destination has been reached, he signaled Ye Mingming to fly a little lower like him.

He kept scanning the ground with his spiritual sense, and after he saw the spot.

Then he said to Ye Mingming: "Go down, there is a market nearby, and there is an auction in it, let's go and have a look first."

Ye Mingming's cultivation is now at the eighth level of Qi training.

A monk's spiritual consciousness will double as his cultivation level increases.

Her current consciousness can detect up to 1000 or [-] meters away, so she can't see the ground.

He couldn't help being surprised and said: "It's just below here, okay. I haven't seen what Fangshi looks like yet, and I don't know what will be auctioned? I'm looking forward to it."

The two landed in a place where no one was around, and both retracted their flying swords.

Obviously, Ye Mingming put the Zizhu sword in the storage ring.

Gu Ziyuan took Nanming Lihuo sword back into his dantian and continued to nourish it.

Ye Mingming was a little surprised by his movements, staring at his dantian for a long time.

Only then looked at him and asked: "I didn't notice last time, your Nanming Lihuo sword can actually be placed in the body, so there will be no problem?"

This time, it was Gu Ziyuan who was surprised.

How did she cultivate without complete knowledge of cultivation?
In one year, he has reached the eighth level of Qi training.

Most of the monks should know about this, and they don't know what kind of remorse it will look like.

He coughed softly to cover up his unexpected discovery, and then said: "No, keep the sword warm in the dantian, so that you can communicate with it at any time, increase the tacit understanding between you and the sword and the power of the sword, and make it your favorite sword. Good partner."

Ye Mingming got a little moved, and immediately took the Zizhu sword out of the storage ring.

Send it to him and motion him to take a look. "Can my Purple Bamboo Sword be like yours?"

Gu Ziyuan took the Zizhu sword, looked at it carefully for a while, and then returned it to Ye Mingming.

With a cool voice, there was a smile unconsciously. "This is a sword made of ten-thousand-year-old purple bamboo, with ten-thousand-year black iron added in it. These precious materials could have been refined into a high-grade spiritual weapon. Maybe it was an accidental mistake and failure during refining, which made it a low-grade spiritual weapon. If you want to nourish it, it’s okay. The main thing is that you are not a sword cultivator. It’s best to wait until after the alchemy is formed, and you have your own natal magic weapon, and it’s best to warm it in the dantian. The enemy will be more sure."

Ye Mingming's smile is full of helplessness, and his cultivation is currently stagnant.

What's more, she didn't even arrive at the Foundation Establishment.

People have goals, but the goals are too big, too high, and unrealistic.

So, now, she would think about forming alchemy.

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "You can't be, you are reluctant to teach me, so you deliberately make excuses."

Gu Ziyuan sighed in his heart, looking at her delicate and flawless, exquisite little face with anticipation.

Helpless, he can only succumb to reality. "Okay, I'll teach you a spell."

"Say it quickly." Ye Mingming said impatiently.

He sighed again. "Don't worry, after memorizing the formula, you follow my action and put the sword in the dantian. When you have the talisman, remember to replace it."

With a smile on the corner of Ye Mingming's mouth, he followed him seriously.

Within a few minutes, she had mastered the essentials and put the Zizhu sword into her dantian.

Before entering Fangshi, both of them disguised themselves.

Then, you will see a tall man with a beard.

The other one, almost covering her face tightly, can only be seen from her figure, maybe she is a beautiful woman.

It's easy to see, the one with the big beard is naturally Gu Ziyuan.

The one who covered himself so that he could barely see his face was none other than Ye Mingming.

Then, Gu Ziyuan said to her: "Let's go, if there is any problem inside, if you don't understand, just send me a voice transmission, don't talk too much."

Seeing that he is very cautious, Ye Mingming naturally knows the seriousness, and he is not messing around.

Nodding and smiling, "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)