In the end, Jiang Shuning still did not plant vegetables in the east land. He carefully selected the flower seeds given to him by Gu Ling and planted them, and he had to follow Gu Ling's instructions when sowing the seeds.

He had never planted flowers and plants before, and thought that all he had to do was dig a hole, sow the seeds, and cover them with soil. Who knew there were so many things to pay attention to?

How big and deep should a hole be? How far apart should the holes be? How many seeds should be planted in a hole? How much water should be applied to different flower species?

Jiang Shuning could hardly maintain the smile on his face, and there was a hint of annoyance between his brows. Gu Ling said slowly: "Grow flowers well, I will teach you what you want to learn."

"Teach everything?"

"Ah."

Jiang Shuning immediately put on a satisfied and earnest smile, and his movements became more meticulous and agile: "Don't worry, senior. From today on, I will be an expert in growing flowers. I promise to take good care of you."

Gu Ling looked at his smile and slightly shifted his gaze.

There will be things for him to do in the future, and it will be useless if his strength is too low. Even if he is unwilling, Gu Ling will force him to practice.

It is a good thing for young people to be self-aware.

Gu Ling curled his lips slightly.

……

"The Third Elder was killed in one blow. There were no clues left at the scene. Moreover, the murderer was very cautious and destroyed the Third Elder's jade token."

Dao Yun turned his head to look at the fifth elder who was in charge of investigating the matter, and said in a very calm tone: "It's been so long, and you haven't found anything yet?"

The fifth elder felt a little tingling on his scalp, and spoke faster: "The third elder is at the Spiritualization Stage. To kill him quietly, the murderer must be at the Mahayana Stage or above. And I found out that the third elder valued a disciple of the outer sect some time ago. Coincidentally, that person is Jiang Shuning."

It’s Jiang Shuning again.

Some people were worried: "Although the thunder on that day quickly dissipated, there was still one thunder that struck down. The power of thunder should not be underestimated. Could it be that the barrier was loosened at that time, and she... came out?"

"Impossible! The Mysterious Spirit Chain is still transmitting spiritual energy, which means she is still in the forbidden area."

"Let's go in and confirm it, it's better than guessing here."

"Have you ever thought about your soul leaving your body?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several people immediately looked at the Great Elder.

Gu Ling was originally at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so it was very easy for his soul to leave his body. Whether the barrier was loosened by the heavenly thunder or weakened by the death of the Third Elder, Gu Ling might have taken the opportunity to escape.

The great elder's eyes were fierce: "This is a good opportunity. The strength of a cultivator's soul is greatly reduced when it leaves the body. If we can destroy her body, she will be seriously injured."

Several people looked at him for a while, then turned their heads in tacit understanding: "I think Jiang Shuning is very strange, we can focus on investigating him."

The Great Elder is a fool who is only interested in killing. He imprisoned Gu Ling in the first place. If it weren't for the fact that Gu Ling temporarily lost consciousness, there would have been plenty of ways to save a few lives even if he was locked up by the Xuanling Chain. How could he have allowed them to get away with it all these years?

The barrier was used to imprison Gu Ling and also to protect them.

Instead of staying away, they rush up to others with eager eyes, and who knows who will die.

The final result of the discussion was to investigate Jiang Shuning. As for the forbidden area in the back mountain...

As long as they protect their lives, there will be no problem with the barrier, and Gu Ling will naturally have no chance to escape.

The Great Elder looked at this group of cowardly guys, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

You will know whether your soul has left your body by trying it.

If so, haha, the glory of Lord Xuanling should come to an end here.

……

A volume of cultivation techniques was placed in front of Jiang Shuning, with the four large characters "Hongmeng Heart Sutra" shining brightly.

Each sect has different cultivation methods. Gu Ling and Tianqing Sect are not from the same origin. If Jiang Shuning wants to practice Gu Ling's method, he needs to completely abandon his current cultivation and start over.

He was still hesitating whether to board this pirate ship.

"Senior, you can just teach me how to improve my cultivation without changing the technique, right?" He hesitated, "How about I learn the formation technique?"

Gu Ling was almost laughing at him. Wasn't her technique better than the broken technique of the Tianqing Sect? What was there to hesitate about?

Jiang Shuning's current cultivation level is only at the foundation-building stage, so it won't cost too much to abandon his cultivation level and start over. If he wants to change his skills when his cultivation level is higher in the future, he may have to lose half his life.

"Jiang Shuning, is it unfair for you to be my apprentice?"

Gu Ling said that being a master and a disciple requires mutual consent, but in fact, she was a bit stubborn and had decided to make Jiang Shuning her cheap disciple from the moment he passed the trial tower.

In this respect, she is a bit like the master who ascended to heaven. Her master also used coercion, inducement, and coaxing to accept her as his disciple after she passed the trial tower.

Well, maybe it’s a tradition of the master’s school. People from the same family will join the same school.

If Jiang Shuning didn't have that damn furnace-cauldron physique, he would have agreed to Gu Ling long ago.

This physique was born with blood and cruelty. He was afraid, afraid all the time.

Isn’t the purpose of cultivating immortals to attain enlightenment and become immortal?

The Tribulation Stage seems to be only one step away from ascension, but in fact, countless Tribulation Stage cultivators have stopped here throughout history. That last step is too difficult.

Gu Ling is a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. If she knew that she had a furnace cauldron physique, would she be different from others?

The relationship between the master and the disciple was too close, so Jiang Shuning didn't dare to gamble.

Jiang Shuning became a coward. The proud child who had always been straightforward and had had smooth sailing since childhood did not understand his indecisiveness. In the end, he gritted his teeth and lowered his bottom line again and again.

"If you don't want it, then don't want it. Just consider this technique as a gift from me, okay?"

Jiang Shuning felt guilty and was about to refuse, but Gu Ling covered his mouth with his hand condensed with spiritual power: "If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

Jiang Shuning felt his head being pushed down as well. After nodding in agreement, he blinked and whispered, "Thank you."

The feeling of losing spiritual power was not pleasant. Apart from the double pain of body and soul, the feeling of spiritual power being lost bit by bit and strength becoming weaker bit by bit was even more unbearable for Jiang Shuning.

He hunched his body to endure the pain, rolled off the bed and fell to the ground, biting the back of his hand tightly and refusing to let go, blood flowing from the junction of his teeth and skin.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Shuning's spiritual power dissipated and he became a mortal with no spiritual power.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lay on the ground in a "big" shape, wet as a drowned rat.

His long black hair was disheveled and sweaty, his face was as pale as paper, but his lips were as bright as red roses, and his light brown eyes were looking at the beams in a daze.

"Are you okay?" Gu Ling asked knowingly.

Jiang Shuning blinked, and there was light in his eyes again. The corners of his mouth raised as usual, and his voice was not as lazy as usual, but a little hoarse and weak, but he still smiled.

"It wasn't very good at first, but I felt much better when I heard that my senior cared about me."

He still has the energy to talk nonsense, so it seems that nothing is wrong.

"Take the pills and get up to practice." The practice maniac couldn't bear to see him wasting time.

"Ah, Senior is so cruel, I, cough cough!"

A pill fell into Jiang Shuning's mouth out of nowhere and got stuck in his throat as he swallowed it.

Fortunately, the pill dissolved after a while, otherwise he would have choked to death.

After taking a pill, Jiang Shuning immediately felt refreshed. He got up from the ground, looked at himself with disdain, and said, "Senior, I want to..."

Gu Ling cast several cleaning spells on him, and even tied up his hair neatly, completely putting an end to his desire to take a bath.

He seemed very surprised: "Senior and I are really in tune with each other. Before Shu Ning even said it, you knew what he was thinking."

Gu Ling felt that he had said too much dirty talk today, so he wiped out his voice with a slight movement of his fingers.

Jiang Shuning moved his lips, but when he didn't hear his own voice, he sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to start practicing.

Before practicing, Jiang Shuning's eyes slightly curved, and he said a few words silently -

Senior, I listen to you.

Jiang Shuning closed his eyes and began to practice seriously. Gu Ling stared at his lips for a while and sneered.

Even if you are obedient, you still won't be her apprentice.

This kid never tells the truth.

It has to be said that the furnace cauldron physique is second only to the innate spiritual body. In just half a cup of tea, Jiang Shuning successfully drew the qi into his body. After just one month, he had cultivated to the foundation-building stage.

The flowers in the spiritual field have already sprouted tender green shoots and are growing well.

Jiang Shuning sat upright at the desk, listening to the steady and gentle voice explaining the martial arts to him, but he became a little distracted as he listened.

The senior’s voice is quite nice. I wonder what he looks like.

A little curious.

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