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

This golden flower grass is actually not that precious. Although it is not as easy to obtain as ordinary herbs, it is much more abundant than herbs like ginseng.

What is precious is the goldenrod of high vintage. This goldenrod is an annual plant, which means that after growing for a year, it will wither and rot, and then a new one will grow the next year.

So generally speaking, ten-year-old goldenrod is considered rare, a hundred-year-old one is hard to come by, and as for a thousand-year-old one, it probably only exists in legends.

If Sun Sizheng had not bloomed this thousand-year-old golden flower grass, everyone would have doubted whether this thousand-year-old golden flower grass really existed in the world.

He Ling was thinking about this matter on the way back. She had seeds of golden flower grass in her hand.

Now she has the physical strength to produce eighteen drops of precious spring water a day, which can increase the age of the medicine by eighteen years a day. But even so, it will take about fifty-six days to cultivate a thousand-year-old golden flower grass, which is one and a half months. Can Sun Sizheng stay in Yangshui County for so long?

After confirming that there were immortal cultivators in this world, He Ling became even more cautious. If she went to Sun Sizheng in advance and said that she had something but would not give it out until a month and a half later, it would be too suspicious.

He Ling suddenly felt a headache.

Back in the yard, the little girl had already started preparing lunch.

He Ling looked in the direction of Liu Qing, took out a golden grass seed, and planted it on the ground. Then a silver thread dripped from He Ling's fingers.

In the blink of an eye, a small flower with a hint of yellow grew out.

Afterwards, He Ling shouted in the direction of Liu Qing, "Xiaoqing, I'm back."

Liu Qing wiped the sweat from preparing so many ingredients at once and smiled at He Ling, "Sister Ling'er, please sit down. Lunch will be ready soon."

He Ling looked at the pile of ingredients that Liu Qing had already cut, and felt a little embarrassed. If it weren't for her huge appetite, the little girl wouldn't have to work so hard to prepare so many meals.

Looking at the little girl whose back was soaked with sweat, He Ling felt a little guilty. She was now responsible for the little girl's three meals a day, and with such a heavy workload every time, she was afraid that she would be exhausted sooner or later.

Naturally she refused to rest. He Ling thought about it and came up with an idea. It would be better to let the little girl practice the Vajra Body Tempering Technique.

Although the medicinal materials after the fifth forging are already very rare, the medicinal materials for the first five forgings are not difficult to collect in Yangshui County.

He did as he said and went to Manager Wu's pharmacy to get some herbs. When he came back, lunch was ready.

At night, He Ling boiled a pot of medicine and threw the little girl in.

Originally, because He Ling was next to her, the little girl was a little shy and tried to hide herself, but when she saw He Ling's serious expression, she realized that Sister Ling'er was not joking.

After taking the medicinal bath for the first time, which was a bit uncomfortable, the little girl was already sweating profusely. After all, she was still young, and she felt so itchy that she couldn't help moving. It was He Lingqiang who grabbed her limbs, which prevented the little girl from scratching her skin.

After washing the little girl and putting her on the bed, Liu Qing fell asleep.

He Ling smiled lightly, but did not go to bed. Instead, she changed into black clothes.

She already knew where Sun Sizheng was staying from Shopkeeper Wu, and she planned to go check it out tonight before making any follow-up plans.

He Ling tapped her toes lightly and flew onto the roof.

...........

In a manor not far from Yangshui County.

An old man with white hair sighed and asked the man in black next to him, "Still no news on the golden flower grass?"

The man in black shook his head.

"Mr. Sun, is there really a thousand-year-old golden flower in this world?"

The white-haired old man's eyes were as bright as a young man's. "It should be. I have seen this medicinal ingredient in an ancient recipe. It even looks like it and has therapeutic effects."

"That ancient recipe was written by a great master, so it's highly credible."

There was a red tasseled spear next to the man in black. There was something he didn't know whether he should say or not. This ancient recipe was so old that he had doubts about whether it was written by that great master. Moreover, after such a long time, it was hard to say how much truth and how much falsehood there was.

However, seeing that Mr. Sun, who was always cheerful, hadn't been talking much recently, the man in black didn't say anything in the end.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly looked in one direction, "Who!"

The next moment, the red tasseled spear that was originally next to the man in black suddenly appeared in the man in black's hand.

He turned into a black shadow and instantly broke through the house and landed on the roof.

He looked at the man in black in front of him and asked, "Who are you? Why did you come to Mr. Sun's residence so late at night?"

He Ling didn't expect that there was such a master beside Sun Sizheng. She was discovered by him before she could even stand firmly.

He Ling thought about it and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing He Ling remain silent, the man in black sneered, "Hmph, you thieves, you dare to target Mr. Sun? Die!"

After saying that, he shook his spear and attacked He Ling.

He Ling was quick-witted and quick-handed, dodging sideways, but the man in black held the gun with both hands and stabbed He Ling with a burst of stabbings like drizzle.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, He Ling stopped trying to dodge. A green light flashed across his body, and the man in black felt as if the spear had stabbed into an iron plate.

This green light was the result after He Ling used all his strength to practice the Vajra Body Tempering Technique. It was originally a golden light during the fifth tempering, but it turned into a green light during the sixth tempering. He Ling was a little confused.

The man in black frowned and asked, "What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

He Ling didn't answer him, but stared at the man in black with a bad look on his face. I was just thinking about what to say when you called me.

Although he was not injured, the man in black did not hold back, and the stabs on his body made He Ling feel uncomfortable.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He Ling felt like she wouldn't be able to sleep at night unless she beat him up.

She rushed directly towards the man in black. The man in black shook his spear and came in front of He Ling, trying to force He Ling back.

He Ling did not dodge or evade, but went forward head-on.

"Block!" The spear pierced He Ling's chest, making a sound of metallic collision.

The man in black secretly cried out in alarm, but it was too late to retreat.

He Ling punched the man in black in the chest with such force that he fell from the roof to the ground.

Then He Ling also jumped down.

In the room, the man in black was half-kneeling, supporting his spear with one hand and covering his chest with the other, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at He Ling with some fear.

He Ling looked at the man in black, then at the white-haired old man next to him and said:

"Are you Sun Sizheng?"

The white-haired old man stepped forward, his face showing no fear at all. "It is me. I wonder what brings you here this time?"

He Ling had only intended to come here to investigate tonight, but unexpectedly, he was discovered as soon as he arrived.

But now that things have come to this, let's just talk it out.

He Ling smiled slightly and then said, "I have the thousand-year-old golden flower grass!"