The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Linglong, on the other hand, looked at the more than one-meter-long sword in her hand again, and her eyes fell on the four words that appeared on the sword. Her eyebrows moved, and her fingertips brushed over the words on it, and she silently said in her heart: "Nine Nether Emperor Phoenix."

As soon as she finished her thoughts, red light flowed on the sword, and the sword in her hand disappeared. At the same time, a red lotus pattern similar to the one behind her ear appeared at the Hegu point on her right hand, and a contractual connection with the sword was formed in her heart.

In response to this, Linglong's eyebrows moved slightly. She raised her hand and looked at the red lotus pattern on the back of her fair hand, feeling a little helpless. It seemed that she was inseparable from the lotus.

He put down his hands, looked at the cave that was destroyed by sword energy, tiptoed out of the cave.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Linglong looked around and found that the barrier in the sky that was destroyed by the sword energy was actually a fairyland in the mountains.

Under the cover of clouds, the trees and lawns were full of green vitality. Birds and hares flew by from time to time. Even the chaotic spiritual energy in her dantian became active.

Linglong took a step forward, and some more precious and rare herbs appeared before her eyes. When passing by a dark place, her eyes fixed on a purple Ganoderma lucidum.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it a bitter fragrance. Linglong turned around and walked towards Ganoderma lucidum.

According to the Eighteen Needles, Purple Fairy Grass is shaped like an umbrella, has twelve petals, and is dark purple all over. One flower can cure all diseases and treat serious injuries.

But precious medicine can save lives, but it can also kill people!

Grandpa once said that once you find the medicines on the eighteen needles, you must be careful. She didn’t understand it in her previous life, but in this life, after discovering the eighteen needles in the second volume, she understood it.

As she approached, she felt the expected dangerous aura. Linglong turned sideways, a cold light flashed in her hand, and a pungent smell spread.

Linglong lowered her eyes and glanced at the dark red sword that was not stained with blood. With a thought, the sword disappeared from her hand again.

At this time, Linglong cast her gaze on the small black snake that was broken into two sections and was still twisting on the ground. Wherever the blood splashed around the broken snake, the grass and trees turned black and withered.

Eighteen Needles and a Line of Red: The whole body is extremely poisonous, pitch black, twenty centimeters long, with a triangular head and a thin red line at seven inches.

It really is true that spiritual objects that gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be guarded by wild beasts, some of which are extremely poisonous.

Linglong collected her thoughts and put the poisonous snake on the ground into the space. She found a bottle to put it in. This thing was just right for her to try out the new poison.

He walked over to the Ganoderma lucidum and transplanted it to the mountain in the space. Before he could stand up, the dangerous aura approached again.

Linglong frowned slightly, her mental power dispersed, and the sword in her hand reappeared.

The sound of breaking wind hit his back directly, and he rolled to the side swiftly and neatly, while the sword energy shot out at the same time.

Roar……

Linglong, who was half squatting on the ground, saw clearly what was attacking her and her eyes narrowed slightly.

A wild beast shaped like a tiger with yellow and black stripes and boar-like fangs on its mouth was staring at her fiercely.

Seeing this, Linglong's brows furrowed completely. This thing was different from the ones in the mountains in the previous life or this life. More importantly, this thing could use spiritual power.

Moreover, wherever the spiritual power she had just released passed, some animals she had never seen before and the herbs recorded in the Eighteen Needles appeared.

It seems that I still don’t know enough about this world.

While thinking, Linglong did not want to waste time, so she circulated the chaotic spiritual energy in her sword-holding hand and was about to swing it at the tiger. However, the tiger crawled on the ground and trembled when Linglong released the spiritual energy.

Linglong was silent when she saw this, and then she said calmly: "You can go now."

It was just a beast. She didn't have time to waste with it because there was a group of wild beasts recuperating not far away. She was not sure if the beasts would come over once she took action. Now she had to go back and check what was going on in this world as soon as possible.

Linglong was just saying this casually, but she didn't expect the ears on Huang Hu's head to swing back, look at the sword in Linglong's hand, let out a low growl, and then crawled back.

The corners of her delicate and cold eyes slightly raised, her right hand turned, and the long sword in her hand disappeared.

Seeing this, the beast raised its big head and growled at Linglong, then turned and ran away.

Linglong glanced at the clock in the space. It was almost ten o'clock. She couldn't go back here today.

Thinking of this, he turned around and jumped down the mountain in the direction he came from.

After she left, some animals that had been shivering in the dark appeared one after another.

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Taohua Village, a small courtyard at the foot of the northern mountain.

"Angel, are you home?"

Zi'an, who was cooking, was stunned for a moment when he heard the shout. He searched his mind and then he remembered who was calling him.

He put down the kitchen knife, walked out of the kitchen and looked outside the yard.

Song Baoyu was the first to notice Zi'an, who was dressed in blue brocade. When he saw the other's face clearly, his eyes showed surprise and a hint of jealousy.

Zi'an saw it, but didn't care. He had seen this kind of look often since he could remember.

Moreover, the custom of men wearing face veils in rural areas is very loose, and men almost never wear face veils at home.

"Brother Yu, what's the matter?"

Hearing this gentle and soft voice, Song Baoyu came back to his senses, and realized that Zi'an, who was approaching, was completely a different person from the way he was a few days ago. Whether it was his dress, temperament or skin, it was really enviable.

He suppressed his inner grievances, looked at Zi'an and asked, "Brother An, are you and Sister Ling really going to get married in a month?"

Zi'an opened the door and nodded to Song Baoyu, who was wearing a veil on his face: "Yes, what's the matter, Brother Yu?"

Song Baoyu felt like he was hitting cotton with a punch when he saw Zi'an's frank acknowledgment, and he had the same thoughts as his fellow villagers.

How could he, a man who had been a slave, deserve this?

Seeing Song Baoyu's ever-changing expressions, Zi'an also knew what the other party was thinking. He sneered in his heart, saying that it is true that when people are poor, even dogs are idle, and when people are rich, even shit smells good.

Zi'an, who was disgusted by himself, looked at Song Baoyu with a cold look in his eyes and asked again: "Song Baoyu, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Zi'an's tone was wrong, Song Baoyu came back to his senses. When he saw the alienation on his face, he frowned and said, "I came to find you to go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables, but from the look of you, it's not necessary."

As he said this, he looked An up and down.

Hearing this, Zi'an's lips suddenly blossomed into a charming arc, and he said gently: "Yes, sister is good to me, she doesn't ask me to do anything, and she also buys me beautiful clothes and jewelry, so Song Baoyu, you don't have to call me anymore in the future."

After hearing this, Song Baoyu's lips twitched under his face towel, and his cheeks turned red with anger.

Seeing Song Baoyu's expression, Zi'an's eyebrows curved and he continued, "I'm not feeling well. My sister doesn't allow me to enjoy the cool breeze, so I won't chat with you."