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

Huang Yiran tore off a large piece of spirit beast meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it hard.

Damn rich people!

But to be honest, this spiritual food tastes really good, much better than eating pills directly.

After stuffing her mouth full of spirit beast meat, Huang Yiran realized that the white-robed woman opposite her hadn't touched her chopsticks at all and was still looking at her with a smile.

"Cough cough." She pretended to cough twice, picked up a glass of spirit wine and drank it, then looked at He Ling.

As the saying goes, if you take something from someone, you will be grateful; if you eat something from someone, you will be soft-hearted. This is not wrong. After eating these two bites, she began to like He Ling.

"I wonder what information Fellow Daoist He wants to know?"

He Ling's expression became serious. "It's like this, Fellow Daoist Huang. I once had a companion who was quite talented and was selected to join the Xuanyuan Sect. We have a close relationship, like sisters, and now I want to find her whereabouts."

Huang Yiran nodded. She had some connections in Xuanyuan Sect, so it was not difficult for her to find out some things.

He Ling booked a single room. Although it was dark outside, the room was as bright as day. Rare treasures were inlaid together to form an object that looked like a chandelier.

Huang Yiran shook the wine glass in his hand, and the white wine reflected the light, emitting a little glow.

"Friend He, I, Huang, have something to say first."

"Your sister is now a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. You are outside and she is inside. We are completely from two different worlds."

"Sometimes, it's better not to meet each other. It's always better to keep some thoughts in your heart."

Huang Yiran had seen a lot of this over the years. Had she ever seen a Kunpeng in the sky befriend a young sparrow? Most of the time, she would deny it. But for the sake of this spiritual meal, she reminded He Ling.

This time He Ling was silent. She picked up the wine glass, but put it down again.

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Huang. I still want to see my companion. Even if we are strangers now, at least I can see him from afar."

Seeing that He Ling was so persistent, Huang still did not try to persuade He Ling.

"Fellow Daoist He, what is the name of your companion? In which year did she enter Xuanyuan Sect? Do you know who was the uncle who was responsible for her initiation?"

"Her?" A trace of reminiscence flashed in He Ling's eyes.

"Her name is Liu Qing. She should be thirty, no, she should have entered Xuanyuan Sect almost forty years ago."

"Forty years? Cough cough..." Huang Yiran was a little choked, her face flushed red, but she ignored herself and looked at He Ling in surprise.

She originally thought that the woman in front of her should be about the same age as herself. Even if she was a generation older than her, she would be in her thirties or forties. This woman was already able to remember things when she parted with her companion, so she must be at least in her teens or twenties. In other words, she was at least a "girl" over fifty years old.

However, a Qi-refining cultivator can live for more than two hundred years. According to the cultivators' calculations, this woman is not that old.

Huang Yiran's face showed a hint of difficulty. "Fellow Daoist He, I joined the sect only thirteen years ago. I was less than ten years old then. It's really difficult to investigate a person who lived forty years ago."

He Ling naturally knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have come to Huang Yiran. She reached for her waist.

Take out four wooden boxes.

With a lift of his finger, the lids of the four wooden boxes opened by themselves.

In the first box, a brown pill appeared with a circle of golden patterns on it, making the originally ordinary pill look quite extraordinary.

A look of doubt appeared in Huang Yiran's eyes, followed by an expression of incredible shock.

"He... Fellow Daoist He, could this be... the Poling Pill?"

He Ling nodded, "Fellow Daoist Huang guessed correctly. This is the Soul-Breaking Pill that allows cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage to break through a small realm."

Huang Yiran looked at He Ling deeply. She was now at the eighth level of Qi training and had been stuck there for two years. Practicing Qi training was like rowing against the current, if you didn't advance, you would retreat. Because she had stayed at the eighth level of Qi training for a long time, even her cultivation level had begun to decline. She was in urgent need of this barrier-breaking elixir.

She didn't believe it was a coincidence that this woman could take it out at such a short time. Moreover, the spiritual medicine of this broken spiritual pill was very valuable. Even if she exchanged it at the sect's contribution store, it would cost a lot of contribution points. Its value outside might be several times higher. But this woman took it out casually, and she didn't feel sorry at all, as if she just took out an ordinary pill.

She put away her previous contempt, and her eyes were now filled with seriousness.

He Ling didn't care about her reaction and went on to introduce the next thing.

In the remaining three wooden boxes, there was a jade hairpin, a bracelet, and a small mirror.

"Jade Spirit Hairpin, an offensive-type, top-grade spiritual weapon."

"Green Jade Ring, a top-grade spiritual weapon for body protection."

"The Void-Breaking Mirror is a top-grade spiritual weapon that can break illusions."

After He Ling finished introducing everyone one by one, Huang Yiran's mouth, which was now open, could no longer be closed. She swallowed hard and looked at the woman in white in front of her with some disbelief.

In the end, are you the disciple of the main sect, or am I the disciple of the main sect?

Compared to you, I feel like a beggar.

When He Ling contacted her before, she was still a little disdainful, but now she realized how much wealth the person in front of her had.

Glancing at He Ling, she felt a trace of regret in her heart. If He Ling was a man, she would have thrown herself into his arms now.

But it seems that the rich woman's words are not a problem? After all, these rich people spend money on their games, maybe she likes this model of mine?

Thinking of this, a smile immediately appeared on her face. When He Ling looked over, she gave him a charming smile.

He Ling felt an inexplicable chill on her back, and she felt strange. With her current cultivation level and physical condition, how could she still feel cold? She made a note of this and decided to put on an extra layer of clothing next time she went out.

"How about it, Fellow Daoist Huang, are you satisfied with the gift I prepared for you?" Although it was a question, He Ling said it in an affirmative tone.

Huang Yiran let out a sweet laugh, the sound seemed to be able to be drawn out into silk threads.

"Since my sister prepared it, of course I am satisfied." She said and winked at He Ling.

?

He Ling was a little puzzled. How come they were just fellow Taoists coming and leaving, but now they have become sisters?

"Then I'll leave the matter of my companion to Fellow Daoist Huang."

Hearing He Ling mention the serious matter, Huang Yiran also became serious. If it were in the past, she would definitely agree regardless of whether it succeeded or not. After all, she was from a big clan. Even if she didn't keep her promise, what could you, an outsider, do? But this time was different. These things were too valuable, and she felt a little hot in the mouth.

Huang Yiran looked at the four wooden boxes on the table with some regret, and then said this.

"Fellow Daoist He, I can only try my best to investigate, but I really can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not."