Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Although the date tree did not grow much bigger, its branches were full of dates.

He Ling had counted them carefully and found that there were ninety-eight dates on the trees. Each date had turned bright red, and the fruits were hanging on the branches.

Over the years, He Ling has used almost all of the precious spring water every day to water the jujube tree, adding nearly 100,000 years to the tree, and in return he got these 98 big red dates.

However, this jujube tree is just like Baoquan. After the 98th tree produced dates, it stopped producing new dates, as if it had reached a bottleneck.

No matter how much precious spring water He Ling used to water the jujube tree, there was basically no change except that the tree grew a little bigger.

However, He Ling was just sighing now. She also knew that everything has its limit, and this jujube tree had probably reached its limit.

As for why she didn't eat the dates, it wasn't any special reason. The spiritual power of the dates was enormous, and no one except He Ling could withstand it. Qing'er might be able to do it, but He Ling was still a little worried about letting Qing'er eat the second date.

He Ling will be able to break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining in a while, so it would be a waste to eat another date at this time.

Let go of your thoughts.

Then He Ling immediately concentrated his mind, and soon, a drop of water with a golden-green glow appeared on his fingertips.

The water drops formed a silver line, and forty drops of precious spring water were all dripped into a bucket of spiritual spring water.

Then He Ling performed the Rain-Transforming Technique again.

After a drizzle, some spiritual herbs in the spiritual field that were less mature had already sprouted.

After checking around the spiritual field again and finding nothing unusual, He Ling finally felt relieved.

The spiritual field has come to an end. From now on, you just need to come here once a day to practice the Rain-Transforming Technique.

Walking out of the underground space, He Ling looked at the empty side room and frowned.

It seems that we need to decorate the side room and disguise it.

The days that followed became dull again. Apart from the usual dripping of water into the treasure spring and performing the Rain-Transforming Technique, He Ling did nothing else.

Most of her time was spent on refining pills and making talismans. As for refining weapons, her skills were still too shallow, and most of the spiritual weapons she refined were semi-finished products and could not be sold as commodities. He Ling had to postpone her plan of refining weapons.

Occasionally, Xiaohong would come to him and complain to him about the two bipeds he taught, saying that they were so stupid. Sometimes he would explain it two or three times, but they still said they didn't understand.

He Ling was a little silent about this, because she had listened to Xiaohong's lectures before, and it was only then that she discovered that Xiaohong's intelligence was beyond He Ling's imagination. It could write and call, and even give questions to the siblings Tuba and Tulu. It looked like a real little teacher.

However, due to language barriers, Xiaohong usually communicates with them through writing, and they can only partially understand how to read, so sometimes they don't know what Xiaohong is saying.

As a result, Xiaohong asked He Ling for a copy of the Tu clan's writing system. After spending a few days studying on her own, she finally learned the Tu clan's writing system. This really shocked He Ling.

This may be the real-life version of people being inferior to foxes.

However, although the Tu brothers and sisters were not smart enough, they were diligent enough. Over time, they slowly learned the language of the world of cultivators. And I don’t know if it was because they stayed with Xiaohong for too long, but they actually became able to understand Xiaohong’s words as well as He Ling.

This shocked He Ling again. She could understand Xiaohong's words mostly because of the soul contract between her and Xiaohong, which enabled her to roughly "guess" what Xiaohong wanted to express through the emotional fluctuations coming from Xiaohong. However, there was still a certain gap between her and Tuba and Tulu who could actually understand what she said.

For this purpose, He Ling made a special trip to ask Tubatu and the others for advice.

However, what they said was too vague. He Ling was still confused after listening for a long time, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved.

In the following time, He Ling also taught Tuba and Tulu one of the five arts of cultivating immortals respectively. Tulu learned to refine pills, and Tuba learned to draw talismans. He Ling planned to give them some low-level talismans and pills. Although there was a talisman-making machine, He Ling did not let Tuba be lazy and asked him to draw with the talisman pen honestly.

Xiaohong was assigned by He Ling to take care of the spiritual medicines in the underground space.

Because of this, the brother and sister often don’t see Xiaohong, which makes them feel a little regretful. However, since they live together, they still have many opportunities to meet, but they just can’t see her every day.

Time passed by like this, and in the blink of an eye, two years had passed.

On a training ground covered with fine sand, a bronze-skinned man stood barefoot on the sand, and ten meters in front of him stood several scarecrows.

His eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was long and steady, then he moved, and a black line began to spread from his chest to his entire body.

He moved very slowly, and by the time his hand reached in front of him, the black lines on his body had spread to his entire body.

His muscles bulged and he threw a punch in an instant, but before the punch arrived, the wind arrived first. A strong wind blew violently towards the scarecrow, causing it to shake a little, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the scarecrow.

Tuba was surprised, and then flashes of lightning began to emerge from his body.

An even more powerful punch was thrown, this time with a strong wind. The scarecrow cracked instantly as if it had been hit by a fist, and the straw filling inside was also blown away.

Afterwards, Tuba slowly retracted his arm, and the black lines covering his body slowly faded away.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came out.

"Tuba! You've made straw everywhere again. Come and clean it all up!" Tulu said angrily when he saw the straw all over the ground.

Tuba's face showed a sense of grievance. "Tulu, I'm practicing martial arts. There's nothing I can do about it. Besides, I have practice in the afternoon. I can clean up again then."

Tu Lu, however, didn't feel sorry for her brother at all. She said with a hint of threat, "If you don't clean up, I'll tell Sister He Ling and Teacher Xiao Hong!"

After hearing Tulu expose the matter, Tuba finally compromised and said, "I'll just sweep it. Don't tell them."

At this time, He Ling just walked out of the attic and was not surprised to see the straw clippings all over the floor.

Tuba's current cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi training, and the Thunder Body Tempering Technique has also reached the first stage. In addition, he has become proficient in the Barbarian God Battle Pattern. He Ling asked him to practice often and become familiar with his own strength. Otherwise, if he really encountered something, it would be embarrassing if he had all the skills but could not beat the opponent.

However, what followed was debris all over the sky. Tuba was very strong, and the straw was broken into pieces every time, and it flew everywhere, making it difficult to clean up. Tuba cleaned it a few times, but then he became lazy and was caught by Tulu. Tulu would wait until Tuba finished practicing, then run over to supervise him and grab him until he cleaned it up.