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

When Junior Brother Li died, He Ling noticed that the transparent little fish in the cold pond were all eating Junior Brother Li's body. At that time, there was no defense above the cold pond, so she had an idea.

If this Senior Brother Wu had retreated decisively after seeing that there was no hope of taking the flowers, perhaps nothing would have happened. Although He Ling did not have a good impression of this Senior Brother Wu, if a fight really broke out, there would inevitably be some noise. He Ling did not want to cause any more trouble unless it was necessary.

However, Senior Brother Wu really gave him too much chance. He stood there frowning and thinking, motionless. It was obvious that he had no defense against his surroundings. If He Ling didn't come up to make up for it, he would feel that his thoughts were a little confused.

However, it turned out to be just as He Ling had expected. Although the transparent little fish was powerful, it would not care about anything else once it had food.

After getting the cold crystal flower, He Ling did not stay here and retreated as expected.

They came to a forest again, and after a few leaps, they reached the top of the treetops.

He leaned against a branch of a big tree, reached into his storage bag, and took out a few wooden boxes.

She shook her arm gently, and a small green snake came out of He Ling's arm. She opened her mouth wide towards the wooden box, and three white flowers covered with soil were spit out.

After tidying up the cold crystal flowers and putting them into a wooden box, He Lingyou took out the map and began to think while looking at it.

There are a total of sixty-seven kinds of spiritual medicines needed to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, of which about twenty-six are unique to Tianduan Mountain. These twenty-six spiritual medicines must be found.

In addition to these twenty-six kinds, there are eleven kinds of the remaining spiritual medicines that can be regarded as rare spiritual medicines. Although they are not only found in Tianduan Mountain, if she wants to search for them one by one, she doesn’t know when she will find them. After all, in addition to being used to refine foundation-building pills, these spiritual medicines can also be used to refine Huangqi Pills for foundation-building cultivators to improve their cultivation. It would be extremely difficult for her, a Qi-cultivating cultivator, to snatch spiritual medicines from foundation-building cultivators, so it would be best for her to find them all in Tianduan Mountain.

As for the remaining thirty or so kinds of spiritual medicines, some are rare, some are common, but overall they are not rare. As long as you spend some time and spiritual stones, He Ling will always find them. Let’s not talk about these for now.

After figuring out the elixirs he was looking for, He Ling ranked them in order from easy to difficult, then flipped through the map and determined his next destination - the north side of Tianduan Mountain.

During the journey, He Ling still did not fly the sword, but walked there.

When we arrived at a place, we saw small white flowers growing on both sides. The flowers looked a bit like peach blossoms, but they were not quite the same when we looked closely.

He Ling stopped, not because of the white flowers, but because there were two corpses lying in the middle of the white flowers. The clothes on the corpses were a little tattered, and it was hard to tell which sect or force they belonged to.

One body was lying upright, and the other was lying on its side, but the same thing was that they both had a white storage bag around their waists, placed in a conspicuous place on their waists, making it difficult to ignore.

He Ling was speechless. Even a novice cultivator would not be fooled by such a blatant fishing trick, not to mention that those who could come to Tianduan Mountain were basically people who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and had a certain amount of experience.

She didn't even look at the two storage bags and walked around to the other side.

This is an important road to the north. If you don't go here, you will have to cross a huge forest. The roars of monsters can often be heard in that forest. He Ling would not choose to cross the forest even if he has a problem with his brain.

Fortunately, this is a plain with many flat roads, so we can always get around it by going around it.

After walking a little further, they found two more corpses. He Ling frowned and his spiritual sense instantly covered the surrounding area of 100 meters. Sure enough, he found some movement in the nearby grass.

She stopped, raised her hand, and two wind blades swept towards the two corpses.

"Dang, clang" sounds were heard twice. When the two wind blades were approaching the two corpses, two khaki protective shields emerged from above the two corpses, covering the two of them. The wind blades hit the protective shields, making two sounds.

At this time, the "corpse" on the ground stood up and said, "Haha, Brother, I told you, this little girl is very vigilant. Our methods will have no effect on her."

The other "corpse" also stood up. He seemed a little annoyed and looked at He Ling fiercely. "What's the use of being vigilant? If we have you targeted, you will never be able to escape from our fingers."

He Ling did not move, but his eyes swept around. Sure enough, two more cultivators appeared on both sides. He took a step back, and three more cultivators appeared from behind.

There are enemies on all sides. This is definitely not an accidental encounter. It seems that they have been targeting me for a long time.

These people included both men and women, and the robes they wore were also different. They didn't look like disciples of the five major sects, nor did they look like people from other small forces. Instead, they looked like independent cultivators like them who came from Tianning Market.

In just a moment, He Ling had an idea in his mind.

She smiled slightly, took off her hood, and a folding fan appeared in her hand. "My fellow Daoists, as independent cultivators, we should help each other. How about this? I have some spirit stones here, and I will give them to you. Would you mind giving me a favor?"

"Gift? Humph, even if I kill you, the spirit stone will still be mine." The speaker was the cultivator who was pretending to be dead in front of He Ling. For some reason, he seemed to dislike He Ling.

Another person also looked at He Ling jokingly, "If this convenience doesn't work for me, what can you do?"

"Oh," He Ling sighed, opened the folding fan in his hand, and gently threw it into the sky.

"Then I can only ask everyone to go to the underworld."

When He Ling threw the folding fan, its body grew taller in the wind. At first, it was as long as an arm, but after turning in the air, it became as long as He Ling's height. A powerful aura burst out from the folding fan.

He Ling caught the folding fan with his backhand and waved it forward. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and in the strong wind, it seemed that something was looming.

Before the two people in front could react, they were blinded by a strong wind, and then they felt a sharp pain in their bodies.

Everything happened in an instant, and none of these people expected that the gray-robed woman would act so decisively.

The strong wind died down, and looking ahead, even a layer of the ground had been blown away, and the two monks who were pretending to be corpses had actually become corpses.

Their bodies were broken into several pieces, and some parts seemed to have been blown away by the strong wind, so not even a complete corpse could be seen.

Everyone was shocked and dazed watching this scene. No one could have imagined that the situation would change so quickly. They had clearly trapped the woman to death the previous moment, but the next moment two people died in an instant.

But He Ling was not stunned. She waved the huge folding fan in her hand, which was half the length of her body, again. Another gust of wind blew, and the two people on He Ling's left disappeared, leaving only some bloodstains on the spot.

At this time, a cry of surprise was heard, "This...this...this is a spiritual treasure!"

He Ling glanced at the cultivator whose expression instantly turned extremely ugly, "Not bad, you are quite knowledgeable. You actually recognized my Swift Wind Scythe Fan."