The Love of Passerby A

Jin Yinan's finger lightly touched Su Xiangran's forehead, and the restrictions on her cultivation were released.

"Start to form the elixir!" Jin Yinan said, "The environment here is very suitable for you to form the elixir."

At the critical moment, Su Xiangran said nothing, but began to gather the surrounding spiritual energy and tried her best to make a breakthrough in her cultivation.

Jin Yinan stayed by her side from beginning to end, protecting her, and even set up a formation around her to resist lightning strikes.

After seven days and seven nights of seclusion, Su Xiangran finally formed a golden elixir.

And because of the suppression of her cultivation, when she was forming the golden elixir, her spiritual power was too abundant, which pushed her cultivation to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

But this period was also dangerous. The spiritual energy impacting her meridians was too violent. There were several times when her whole body was swollen. Even worse, in the most serious incident, she actually bled from all seven orifices.

During this time, Jin Yinan was constantly guiding her spiritual energy and using the spiritual dew he had collected before to warm her meridians, so that she could get through this peacefully.

After the last heavenly thunder fell, Su Xiangran officially became a Jindan cultivator.

The group of old men below looked at Jin Yinan at the entrance of the cave with bad expressions, and felt very sad.

Su Xiangran fell from the sky and stood beside Jin Yinan, and bowed hurriedly: "Disciple thanks Master for your help."

"Master? Aren't you his Taoist partner? How come you became his disciple?" an old man exclaimed.

Su Xiangran was startled and was about to explain when she was interrupted by Jin Yinan: "How she likes to call me is a matter between us. You don't need to worry about it."

Then he said to Su Xiangran: "Xiao Ran, give me the blue grass you brought out from the secret realm."

Su Xiangran was a little confused as to how her master knew this, but she still obediently took out the blue grass from the space and handed it over.

Jin Yinan held the rhizome of the grass upside down and shook it roughly again and again, only to see dozens of blue-silver seeds fall out from between the leaves.

Then he threw the grass to one of the old men and said, “The Holy Core Grass has already developed its spiritual wisdom. Without a human form, it is still a cub.

Plant it in the Clan Clan's Nurturing Hall and take good care of it. The Lingmu Clan is already very rare, and this species is still lost outside.

If it weren’t for my Xiao Ran, he would have been stewed as soon as he grew up.”

The old man held the blue grass in his hands, nodded quickly and said yes, then hurried to the Yuzu Hall.

The other old man took out a few small jade bowls from his sleeves, handed them respectfully to Jin Yinan, and then quietly withdrew.

When the others saw that the two most difficult troublemakers had nothing to say, they didn't know what to say and said goodbye to Jin Yinan one after another.

"Master?" Su Xiangran was about to say something when she was hugged into Jin Yinan's arms again. He also put his index finger against her red lips, and his meaning was obvious, asking her not to speak for the time being.

After the two of them entered the cave, Jin Yinan set up the barrier here, and he relaxed a little: "Now, ask whatever you want to ask!"

"Master, where is this place and who are those people?" Su Xiangran asked, "Why do they think I am yours..."

Jin Yinan explained: "This is the land of the Lingmu Clan. The Lingmu Clan is a special race that reproduced after the spiritual plants awakened and transformed.

The people here are either spiritual plants that are the treasures of heaven and earth that have transformed, or they are hybrids born from the marriage between the transformed tribesmen and humans.

The old men you just saw are all elders of the Lingmu tribe. My father is the tribe leader of the Lingmu tribe, and my mother is an ordinary human. I am a mixed-blood and do not have the qualifications to inherit the title of tribe leader.

I haven’t been back to my tribe for many years because of my awkward position.”

Jin Yinan continued, "The bracelet you have belonged to a witch from the Lingmu tribe. She eloped before, and no one knew where she died until her soul lamp went out.

My father and she are cousins, so there is a big age difference between them, but they still know how to use this bracelet. The method I taught you in the past includes the method to master it."

"Master, why do they call you Old Jin? You look much younger than them." Su Xiangran asked again.

Hearing this question, Jin Yinan was very proud: "Although I am not qualified to be a team leader, I am much better than them in terms of talent, bloodline, and even age.

And I am also the chief elder of the Elders' Hall, so this title is a respectful title for me."

Not long after he felt proud of himself, someone knocked on the door.

Jin Yinan was very unhappy that someone was disturbing the time he and Su Xiangran were spending together, but he couldn't just ignore it. After all, there were only a few people who could knock on the door of his cave.

He walked out unhappily and saw his father Jin Zhuoyun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing outside, looking at him with interest.

Although Jin Yinan knew that the visitor must be of extraordinary status, he did not expect that he would alarm his father who was in seclusion for life and death.

"Since you've brought someone back, you should let me see him." Jin Zhuoyun said as a matter of course, "Also, since you already have a Taoist partner, you should add the portrait to the Elder Hall."

Jin Yinan crossed his arms and said impatiently, "We didn't plan to stay in the tribe. I just brought her back to help her get through this."

"Then you should add the portrait." Jin Zhuoyun said without question, "This is your duty and obligation."