After picking the dates, He Ling opened her eyes. She looked at her left arm and called out, "Qing'er."

A small green snake crawled out from her sleeve, and its golden vertical pupils looked at the woman in white in front of her.

"The dates are ripe, are you ready?"

The little green snake nodded. She had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining when she was in Yuxian Town. After two or three years, it could be said that her foundation in Qi Refining had been polished to be extremely solid. Now she just lacked an opportunity to move on to Foundation Building.

Seeing the little green snake nod, He Ling became a little hesitant. She had seen that the spiritual power in the spiritual dates was enormous. If she had not had the Baoquan space to channel the spiritual power at that time, she would probably have become a dead person by now.

Although Qing'er has the ability to devour, it is hard to say whether she can withstand such a huge amount of spiritual power.

After thinking for a while, she looked at Qing'er and told her the truth about the danger. If Qing'er wanted to wait until there was a safer way in the future, she would never force her.

Qing'er didn't hesitate when she heard it. She rubbed her head against the back of He Ling's hand and hissed twice.

"Qing'er, don't worry about me. This is a big deal for you. You need to consider it carefully."

"Hiss."

"Hiss."

"Hiss."

Qing'er called out several times in succession, and He Ling felt a warmth in her heart. She touched Qing'er's head and said, "Thank you, Qing'er."

He Ling took out some ripe red dates. She had learned her lesson and used the Object Control Technique to create an air wall around the dates, preventing any spiritual energy from leaking out. She was still a little hesitant, "Qing'er, have you thought this through?"

The little green snake stretched its head and swallowed the dates directly into its stomach. Then it coiled up into a ball and lay motionless on the stone bed.

He Ling watched all this nervously from the side until the next day. Qing'er was still lying there quietly. He Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart finally settled down.

She could feel Qing'er's aura. Although it was still fluctuating violently, it had gradually become stable from violent.

Then she left the stone chamber. The spirit beast was very fragile during the breakthrough stage, so it was better not to disturb it.

She then carved out another stone chamber to live in.

Half a month had passed. During this period, He Ling went to check on Qing'er several times. Qing'er had completely stabilized, but her aura had become several times stronger, and it was growing stronger day by day with time.

Only then did He Ling feel relieved. Now Qing'er had passed the critical period of breakthrough, and all that was left was to wait slowly for her body to transform.

After confirming Qing'er's condition, He Ling breathed a sigh of relief, stretched, and walked out of the cave. She had been guarding Qing'er all the time these days. Although she had done this before, she couldn't help but feel bored. In addition, today she was confirmed that Qing'er had broken through the foundation building, so she was a little happy in her heart, and suddenly wanted to try some wine.

It’s a pity that she left in a hurry and only bought some consumables, but not any spiritual wine or fruits.

Something on the stone wall shook like ripples, and a woman in white walked out.

It was already night, and the moon was shining on the earth, coating everything around with a layer of silver. Looking at the sparkling Songlu River in front of him, He Ling felt a sense of heroism in his heart. Wouldn't it be wonderful to take a boat and drink on this river?

Thinking of this, she came to a village at the foot of the mountain. The village was not far from Fuzhou. On weekdays, many people came to take a cruise on the Songlu River. There were all kinds of things for sale there.

It was already late autumn and the New Year was approaching. Although it had not snowed yet, the cold wind had already started blowing and most people had put on their coats. He Ling looked out of place in her white robe. Fortunately, it was late and no one could see clearly what He Ling was wearing.

"Boss, give me two jugs of wine."

The old man who bought the wine was about to close the door when he heard such a voice. He looked ahead and found a woman in a white robe. However, it was dark and he couldn't see her face clearly. However, from her figure, he could tell that she must be a pretty woman.

"Okay, sir, what kind of wine would you like?"

“The best wine.”

The old man took the silver and handed the wine jug to the woman. Just as he looked up to give the change, he found that the person in front of him had disappeared.

When we arrived at the Songlu River, we could see several large ships in the distance. It seemed that He Ling was not the only one who had this idea.

He Ling didn't care. He reached out and took out a palm-sized boat from the storage bag. He threw it forward, and the boat grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became a small boat of neither big nor small.

This small boat was not purchased by He Ling himself, but was seized from some unlucky guy. Although its speed is average, it is quite comfortable and it is just right to use it now.

She stepped onto the boat and glanced in the direction of the cave before looking towards the lake.

The red fox and black dog in the cave are now both demon beasts at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and the cave has been camouflaged. She is not far away at the moment. She and Qing'er are in tune with each other. If something really happens, she can arrive in a moment by flying on a sword. There is no need to worry about Qing'er having an accident.

Sitting at the bow of the boat, I poured a glass of transparent wine into the cup. The crescent moon in the sky was printed on the wine. I drank it in one gulp and a spicy taste came to me.

He Ling quietly looked at the crescent moon reflected in the river. This scene reminded her of some past events.

He poured another glass of wine, but heard a noisy sound coming from a large ship in the distance. He Ling didn't care, nor did he want to care.

After drinking another glass of wine, she suddenly wanted to recite a poem to express her feelings. However, she found that her writing skills were not good enough. She racked her brains but could not think of even half a sentence. In the end, she could only sigh and give up helplessly.

He Ling did not deliberately control the boat, and the boat floated to a position closer to the center with the wind.

After pouring another glass of wine, He Ling couldn't help but sigh, "Really? I'm being emo right now."

But this time he was not drinking. With a flick of his finger, a figure floated out of the water. The monk's five senses were clear and he could see even at night.

It was a female figure. In such weather, she was not wearing any thick clothes. She was only wearing a bright red dress and various jewelry on her hands and feet. She looked like a dancer.

It was already late autumn, and the river water was already icy cold. The woman had no martial arts skills, and she had already lost half her life. Only a weak heartbeat was barely keeping her alive, and she was almost on the verge of death.

He Ling was not a heartless person. He sent out a stream of spiritual power to protect her heart meridian.

Then she became curious, and considering the movement on the big ship just now, she guessed that it might be related to this woman.

When He Ling lifted her hair, she was a little surprised. It turned out to be Song Yu, whom she had met once a few months ago.

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