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

Put the foundation-building pill into a white porcelain bottle.

He Ling walked towards the secret door. It had been a while since she last went up to see everyone. When she was in seclusion before, she had told Tu Lu to polish her realm. She wondered how she was doing this time.

As soon as I reached the main door of the room, I heard crying and shouting outside.

When He Ling arrived outside, she saw that it was Wen Moren. He was crying with tears streaming down his face.

As soon as he saw He Ling, he rushed forward and knelt down in front of He Ling with a "puff".

After listening to the old man for a long time, He Ling finally understood what had happened. It turned out that Wen Moren's blood and energy had declined. Although he had prepared for a long time, he still failed to build his foundation after using the foundation-building pill given by He Ling.

He felt guilty towards He Ling, and he also felt that he was really useless, which led to his hopelessness in building a foundation. Even though he was such a grown man, he couldn't control himself and burst into tears.

After listening to this, He Ling said that he didn't care. He Ling had almost anticipated this situation. After all, the Qi-cultivating cultivator who could rise and fall in Tianning Market must be a man of excellent talent. Moreover, Wen Moren was also of this age. His vitality began to fade and his condition could not be compared with that of his peak period. It was reasonable that a foundation-building pill did not succeed in building his foundation.

He used the object control technique to forcibly help Wen Moren up, brought him to the lobby, and comforted him a few words, but Wen Moren was filled with grief and anger, and he couldn't calm down. This might be the only chance in his life to build a foundation, and he missed it in vain. He couldn't blame others, he could only blame himself for not being good enough.

Seeing that the complete solution was useless, He Ling didn't waste any words and directly took out two more foundation-building pills and gave them to Wen Moren.

This time, Wen Moren's eyes almost popped out, and he looked at He Ling in disbelief. He could never have imagined that He Ling actually had Foundation Establishment Pills, and two of them!

However, any discerning person could see that He Ling was hiding some secret, but He Ling didn't care that much about Wen Moren. Not to mention that the old man had a gentle temperament and had helped her before out of gratitude.

Even if he really wanted to betray He Ling, He Ling was not afraid. He Ling had signed a soul contract with him. As long as he had the idea of saying even a word, the soul contract would take effect and kill him immediately. So He Ling was still relatively relieved about Wen Moren.

Wen Moren thanked He Ling profusely again before accepting the two foundation-building pills. He solemnly promised He Ling that he would definitely succeed in building the foundation this time.

Faced with this assurance, He Ling just nodded lightly.

As soon as Wen Moren's matter was settled, He Ling went to find Tu Lu again.

When I arrived at Tulu's room, Tulu was still meditating and practicing.

He Ling did not disturb Tulu. Originally, Tulu could go to the alchemy stone chamber to practice, but now the stone chamber was occupied by Wen Moren, so Tulu could only practice in the attic room.

After watching for a while, He Ling nodded. Tu Lu's spiritual energy has become more and more full. It seems that she has not been idle in the past few months. She must have really worked hard.

After waking up Tu Lu and chatting with her for a few words, He Ling took out a small white porcelain bottle, which contained the remaining two foundation-building pills, and asked Tu Lu to find a suitable time to advance to the foundation-building stage.

Afterwards, He Ling went to find Tuba again. Tuba was also practicing, but his progress was slower. Up to now, he was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and he had just entered the seventh level.

However, He Ling was not surprised by this. Four spiritual roots and three spiritual roots seemed to be just a difference of numbers, but the actual difference was almost a world of difference.

He asked Tuba to buy some stone walls and build a training room as big as an alchemy room for Tu Lu to use when he breaks through.

After giving the instructions, He Ling rode on his flying sword and flew towards Xuanyuan Gate.

This time she did not go through the main gate. He Ling suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Gate did not have any formal gate, so it didn't matter where she entered, and she didn't have to enter from the front.

Of course, these were just excuses. He Ling was mainly afraid that old man Jin was narrow-minded. If she rejected him, and he wanted to make things difficult for her, He Ling really would have no way to deal with it for the time being.

After entering Xuanyuan Gate, he headed straight towards the Contribution Hall. After searching there, he found the recipe for the elixir that could allow spirit beasts to advance to the foundation-building stage - Feiyu Pill!

However, the contribution points required are more than 120.

He Ling felt a little painful. She only had 200 contribution points in total. After going back and forth, she only had a few left. But she still exchanged them.

After getting the recipe, He Ling returned to the mansion and began to study the Feiyu Pill.

After a while, He Ling nodded.

"Sure enough, this Feiyu Pill and the Foundation Establishment Pill are basically the same. Aside from a few different spiritual herbs required, everything else is the same."

If you think about it, it is understandable. After all, both cultivators and monsters need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, but the way they use it is different.

"But these spiritual medicines are a bit troublesome." Although these spiritual medicines are not rare and extinct species, they are also foundation-building spiritual medicines. It is not easy to find one in Tianning Market.

He Ling frowned and thought about it, but suddenly thought of someone.

Another three months later, in a restaurant.

Huang Yiran, dressed in apricot-yellow clothes, pushed open the carved wooden door in front of her.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a large table filled with various delicacies, and a woman in white sitting next to the table.

When he saw the woman in white, Huang Yiran was much more reserved this time and bowed to He Ling.

"Disciple, I meet my uncle."

He Ling laughed and said, "You are well-informed. Come and sit down." He Ling did not reveal his aura at this moment. Huang Yiran was still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so he certainly could not see through He Ling's cultivation level.

She bowed to He Ling as soon as she could enter, indicating that she had already known about this.

"Uncle Master, thank you for your kind words." Huang Yiran's smile was a little forced.

She was a little panicked now, because she remembered that she had spoken rudely to He Ling when she first met her. Although the price for the subsequent information was proposed by this uncle, it was still several percent higher than the market price. The most important thing was that the matter had not been done in the end.

If He Ling planned to settle the score later, Huang Yiran shuddered. Now He Ling was already a Foundation Establishment uncle, and she was still a Qi Refining disciple. There was no need for this uncle to take action. She only needed to spread the word, as if she wanted to please a Foundation Establishment uncle's disciple to deal with her.

She tiptoed to He Ling and sat down next to her, nervously glancing at the smiling He Ling.

"Uncle Master, I wonder why you came to see me this time?"

He Ling put one hand on Huang Yiran's shoulder.

Huang Yiran shuddered again, glanced at He Ling sideways, and his face suddenly turned red.

Huang Yiran sighed inwardly, "So, Uncle Master has finally made a move on this delicate flower of mine. But considering Uncle Master's looks, figure, wealth, and cultivation, it seems that it's not impossible. And it's not a loss to think so!"

Her tone suddenly changed, and she became coquettish and said, "Uncle Master, don't you want to change places?"

He Ling was stunned. Change place? Change what place? Then she turned to look at Huang Yiran.

Only then did I realize that her face was flushed, her eyes were seductive, and she would lick her lips with her red tongue from time to time.

"Hiss", something's wrong! Something's wrong with you!