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

In an underground space, sounds of sobbing and wailing could be heard from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, the voice became weaker and weaker, until finally no sound could be made at all.

At this time a voice sounded.

The voice was extremely hoarse, and the words that came out were also weak. "Hu, Qing... Qing'er, hu, you... you can let me go now. This mental tribulation has temporarily subsided."

"Hiss?"

He Ling's head moved, and he forced a smile on his pale face. "Really, I'm not lying to you."

After hearing He Ling's answer, which was weak but emotionally stable, Qing'er finally understood. She moved her body and let go of He Ling.

He Ling looked miserable at the moment. Her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

He Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, then sat back on the cushion.

This time she didn't sit in meditation position, but simply spread her legs and sat on her back with her legs spread out.

He took a few deep breaths, and then his breathing became steady.

A ray of magic power hit the storage bag, and then a small white porcelain bottle floated out. He Ling took the bottle, poured out two pills and swallowed them. Then his complexion looked a little better, but he still looked pale.

Glancing at the alchemy furnace in front of her, He Ling's face looked extremely ugly, and at the same time a question arose in her mind.

"Why is this heart tribulation so strong?"

He Ling didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Qing'er hadn't forcibly restrained him just now.

Moreover, the mental tribulation had only retreated temporarily and was still hidden deep in He Ling's heart. He Ling now didn't even dare to meditate.

After thinking for a moment, He Ling frowned, and an idea popped up in his mind, "Could it be because of the treasure spring in my body?"

If it was in the past, it would be easy to verify. As long as she entered into a state of meditation, she could go to the Baoquan space to verify it and know whether it was true or not.

"Now we are in trouble." He Ling muttered with dull eyes.

She didn't dare to enter into a state of meditation now, and all her guesses could only remain guesses.

Moreover, He Ling felt a little afraid of the heart tribulation. She was afraid that if the heart tribulation occurred again next time, Qing'er would not know that she was around, or would be completely unable to help.

As soon as this thought arose, many random thoughts suddenly emerged. He Ling knew that he should not think too much, so he immediately changed his mind and thought about other things.

After sitting quietly for a while, He Ling stood up. Qing'er stayed by He Ling's side. Whenever she moved, Qing'er followed suit.

In her current state, it was impossible for her to refine pills. There was no point in staying here. It would be better for her to go to the shops outside and see if there were any spiritual objects that could help her avoid the mental tribulation.

There was definitely no such thing in her storage bag.

He Ling opened her sleeves and said, "Qing'er, come in, let's go out and take a look."

After Qing'er entered the sleeve, He Ling walked out of the secret door.

When the door was opened, Xiaohong was startled.

"Ying ying."

She ran to He Ling's feet and rubbed against him, but He Ling was in no mood to pay attention to Xiao Hong. "Xiao Hong, I have something to go out for. You stay here first."

Xiaohong just nodded, and the next moment He Ling walked out the door.

Xiaohong looked at He Ling's back and felt that her master today was a little different from before.

Walking out of the small door and coming to the main gate, He Ling found Dahei guarding there. He Ling glanced at it.

But this time it didn't look straight ahead, but glanced at He Ling.

Looking at its dark eyes, He Ling felt a chill in his head for some reason.

A sense of wonder arose in He Ling's heart, but the next moment it was forgotten by her.

After walking out of the door, He Ling walked straight towards Lingfeng Trading Company. Her shop definitely did not have any spiritual objects that could ward off heart disasters, and He Ling did not want to go to other small shops one by one, so He Ling planned to go straight to Lingfeng Trading Company to have a look.

Soon, she arrived at the place.

Looking at the tall Lingfeng Trading Company, He Ling felt a little jealous. Her small shops were all low and could not compare with the grand Lingfeng Trading Company.

Step into the business.

A waiter came out to greet them. He was a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a short suit.

He bowed to He Ling and was about to speak when he was interrupted by He Ling.

"You are not of sufficient rank to obtain what I want. Ask your steward to come over."

The young man glanced at He Ling, nodded, and turned to go deeper into the store.

Soon an old man with white beard came out.

As soon as he saw He Ling, his expression changed. At the moment, He Ling's attire was not good. Her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was messy, and her face was pale. She didn't look like someone who came here to consume, but rather someone who had just escaped from disaster.

However, he still raised his hand to signal He Ling, "Daoyou, I wonder what you are asking for."

He Ling got straight to the point, "I'm looking for a spiritual object that can suppress my inner demons or avoid inner tribulations."

The old man frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "Daoyou, if it's just an ordinary inner demon, just take some Qingshen San and it will be fine. But if it's a spiritual item that can prevent inner disasters, then the price is very high."

"Price is not an issue. Just let me see it. If I like it, I'll buy it."

The old man immediately became more polite, "Daoyou, please come this way."

He Ling nodded and was led into a secret room by the old man.

After some time, the old man came back with three wooden boxes in his hands.

Then he placed the three wooden boxes in front of He Ling one by one.

Open the first wooden box to reveal a purple gold bell.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the first spiritual object that can ward off mental calamities. It's called the Purifying Bell. When the bell rings, it can clear your mind of distracting thoughts. Daoist, all you need to do is shake it when you have a lot of distracting thoughts, and your mind will be clear."

He Ling nodded slightly and reached out to take the purple gold bell for a closer look, but the old man blocked her hand.

He smiled at He Ling and said, "Daoyou, this bell is quite valuable and cannot be used for trial. If you are in a hurry, it is okay to buy it and try it out first."

He Ling looked displeased and immediately took off the storage bag from his waist and placed it on the table. He probed his spiritual sense into the storage bag, but his expression changed.

However, she had forgotten that she had previously spent 1.5 million spirit stones to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill, and later spent a lot of spirit stones to buy all kinds of top-grade spiritual weapons. Even if she was the God of Wealth, she had almost used up all the spirit stones on her.

As for the spiritual medicines, she placed them all in the underground space.

The old man opposite was smiling at first, but when he saw He Ling rummaging through his storage bag for a long time, his expression darkened.

He Ling was already dressed like this, and now he couldn't produce any spirit stones. The old man had already determined that He Ling was the one causing trouble. He was furious and his tone became impolite, "Fellow Daoist, are you teasing me?"

He Ling felt a little anxious, and the mental tribulation in his heart began to stir again, and He Ling's breathing became heavier.

"Leave the things for me. I'll go back and get the bell when I come back."

Feeling the violent spiritual power on He Ling, the old man frowned, "I thought she was someone else, but it turns out she's just a crazy woman who's suffered a mental disaster. Go, go, go, don't go out, don't delay my business."

"You!" He Ling was shocked and angry, and her teeth were chattering.

The old man was not afraid at all, and his whole body of spiritual power burst out. He was actually a foundation-building cultivator! His face was indifferent.

"If you leave now, I will consider that you are just experiencing a mental crisis and your mind is confused. If not, don't blame me for taking action today."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator burst out with power, but He Ling didn't show any fear at this moment. Her face had turned red and her fists were clenched so hard that they were squeaking.

As his hair fluttered, the old man who was building his foundation frowned. The woman in front of him dared to condense spiritual energy so blatantly in front of him!

The old man who was in the foundation-building stage sneered in his heart. He had already made up his mind that no matter whether it was a mental tribulation or not, if you dared to take action, I would kill you here today!

He Ling's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and there were many scenes of the old man bullying her in her mind, as if the old man had become an unforgivable person, and she had a reason to take action.

The spiritual energy in He Ling's body is gathering more and more, and he is about to take action!

"Senior! Wait a minute!"

However, it was He Ling's undisguised aura that attracted a large number of people.

Originally, Wen Moren was one of the people who came to watch the show, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be his old boss.

When he worked for He Ling, He Ling treated her well.

Now it seems that his old boss must have met with misfortune and lost his mind for a moment, actually daring to show his fangs to a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

He was afraid that He Ling would take action and cause irreversible consequences, so he rushed out in a hurry.

As soon as he rushed out, he immediately bowed to the old man who was building his foundation.

"Senior, senior, this is a friend of mine. She just lost her mind for a moment. I hope you will forgive her!"

As he said this, he hurriedly pulled He Ling's sleeve and pulled her back a little.

Although He Ling took a step back, his eyes were still fixed on the old man who was building the foundation.

Wen Moren gritted his teeth and said "I'm sorry" in his heart.

He used his spiritual power and slapped He Ling's neck with his palm.

At this moment, He Ling's entire attention was focused on the old man who was building the foundation. She had no time to pay attention to Wen Moren, and naturally she was not on guard against him at all.

"Pa!" With the sound, Wen Moren was also shocked. He did not hold back when he struck He Ling, but failed to knock her unconscious. In addition, his palm was actually hurt by the recoil.

But then his scalp felt numb, He Ling's head turned, and then her red eyes stared at him!

Wen Moren thought to himself that this was not good, and that the hatred might be directed at him, but the next moment he felt happy again.

He took a step and ran out of Lingfeng Trading Company the next moment.

He Ling was already burning with anger at this point, how could he endure it any longer?

He turned into a gust of wind and chased after him.

The old man who had established his foundation frowned and raised his foot to chase after him.

At this time, another middle-aged man came out and blocked his way.

"Forget it, Old Li. This young woman has placed several large orders with me before. We have some connection. She didn't do it on purpose. Let's just forget about it this time."

The old man looked somewhat indignant, and obviously did not want to give up, but the middle-aged man was of higher status than him, so he couldn't disobey him.

"You spoke up, and this time it's fine, but this young man is too arrogant now! If there is a next time, hmph!"

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At this time, Wen Moren was secretly groaning in his heart, wondering how this young boss could have such great brute force.

He had just been hit by her punch accidentally, and he still felt as if his internal organs had shifted.

However, looking at the sign in front of him, he gritted his teeth. The exit of Tianning Market was in front of him.

When he left Tianning Market, although he didn't dare to fly the sword, he dared to use some spiritual power.

When the time comes to deal with this young boss, we won’t have to be so cautious.

While he was planning in his mind, a voice sounded from behind. Wen Moren's face turned bitter. With his old bones, he really couldn't outrun the young master.

"Stop right there! Don't run!"

As he spoke, a white fist came forward, bringing with it a gust of wind. The wind arrived before the fist, and it scratched Wen Moren's face, causing it to hurt. However, sensing the gust of wind, he twisted his body and turned away.

Wen Moren felt relieved. Fortunately, the young master was confused and did not use spiritual power, but only used the most basic force to chase him. Otherwise, he really could not run a few steps. Moreover, using spiritual power in Tianning Market was also a trouble.

Finally, they saw the entrance of the archway. Wen Moren was delighted and took a step out of the Tianning Market. He Ling followed closely behind him.

However, just in case, Wen Moren led He Ling away for a distance.

Outside, he could use his spiritual power, so he was not as embarrassed as he was in Tianning Market.

He raised his hand and threw out two earth-sinking talismans. He Ling took two steps and fell into the mud.

A smile appeared on Wen Moren's old face, "Young Master, just stay inside for a while."

Although this earth-sinking talisman is a low-level talisman, it is quite effective in restraining physical cultivators. The more you move, the deeper it sinks. Wen Moren is not afraid that He Ling will break free.

But the next moment, a white light emerged from He Ling's body, and with a loud "bang", a big hole appeared on the ground.

Wen Moren was so frightened that he trembled all over. He looked up and saw He Ling punching him fiercely in the air above his head.

But before Wen Moren could react, a green light appeared on He Ling's body the next moment. He Ling, who was ferocious just now, fell straight to the ground.

He Ling was tied up by Qing'er and couldn't move. She could only twist her body a few times, like a thirsty fish, and swung on the ground a few times. Finally, she found that she couldn't get free, so she became discouraged and calmed down.