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

Suppressing the joy in his heart, He Ling did not rest. He swallowed a few Xuanmo Pills and continued to temper his spiritual bones.

After one night, He Ling had tempered more than thirty spiritual bones.

Only then did He Ling feel some slight pain.

She did not continue to temper herself, but slightly frowned.

She was a little worried, so she took out the jade slip again, probed her spiritual sense into it, and began to search.

Now she has tempered more than fifty spiritual bones. The inheritance says that this is a watershed moment, and the pain will increase exponentially from now on.

But my situation is obviously completely opposite to what is said in the tradition.

After a long time, a look of understanding appeared on He Ling's face.

According to the tradition, the younger the age when tempering spiritual bones, the better. The body of a Qi-refining cultivator is mortal, and every time the bones are tempered, they will suffer a certain degree of damage, causing the bones to age to varying degrees. This is the source of pain.

And because of Baoquan, his physical age was fixed at nineteen, his appearance and bones no longer changed, and the side effects of tempering were almost non-existent for him.

After figuring this out, He Ling finally felt relieved and continued to take the Xuanmo Pill and began to temper his bones again.

However, she still consciously slowed down so that she could stop if anything went wrong.

After seven days, He Ling used his spiritual power to carve the last foundation of the talisman, and then he stood up.

With a flick of his fingertips, a stream of spiritual energy like thick ink floated out.

"It's amazing."

Spiritual energy can penetrate the body. Although Qi-refining cultivators can do it, it is impossible to do it so directly and visible to the naked eye, let alone Qi-refining cultivators, even Foundation Establishment cultivators cannot do it.

“This talisman inheritance is actually a bit stronger than I thought.

I just don’t know what the mystery of the spirit bones mentioned in the tradition is.”

After feeling it slowly, she suddenly realized that there was something abnormal about the spiritual power in her body.

With one hand pinching his fingers, a fireball emerged from his hand. There was something unusual about the fireball when it appeared. It was only the size of a washbasin at first, but in a short while it grew four or five times in size until it became a large fireball as thick as a bucket, and then it stopped.

A hint of shock flashed across He Ling's face.

She knew the secret of this spiritual bone. It actually amplified spiritual power! He Ling used an ordinary fireball technique, but the fireball on her palm far exceeded the standard of fireball technique.

Then she started testing again without stopping.

Finally, she was sure that this spiritual bone could actually increase her spiritual power by six or seven times!

If this is the case with an ordinary little spell, what would it be like if she used other spells?

More importantly, after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, she possessed her own natal talisman pen, which could also amplify the power of talismans. If this spiritual bone amplified the power, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?!

Thinking of this, He Ling looked forward to building the foundation even more.

She has now reached the fourth level of Qi training and has laid the foundation for the art of talismans. Now, when He Ling absorbs spiritual power, her body will automatically convert it into Xuanmo spiritual energy.

She no longer needs to take the precious Xuanmo Pill.

With a thought, several small white porcelain bottles floated out from the storage bag.

After taking a Qi-refining pill, the medicinal power was completely consumed in just a few moments.

Although He Ling is now at the fourth level of Qi Refining, her foundation is that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. It's like before it was just a small water cup, which would be full with just a little water, and she needed to pour water in slowly, but now it's like a teapot, she just needs to fill it up.

Another half month has passed.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the peaceful medicine garden. It was like a giant whale, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy. It lasted for one or two hours before it stopped.

"Is the foundation already established?"

He Ling was sitting on a cushion at this moment, with a look of disbelief and confusion in his eyes.

Although she knew that it would be much faster to disperse her energy and start over, she didn't expect it to be so fast. It had only been a short time.

Thinking back on how it took her several decades to break through from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment, the speed was so fast that it even made her feel a little unreal.

However, the ink-like liquid spiritual power in her body reminded her that she had already recovered to the foundation-building stage.

She sat there for a long time before she came out of her disbelief.

Although the progress was much faster than she had imagined, it was a good thing in the end.

"The next step is to refine the natal talisman pen."

His mind sank into the Baoquan space, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a huge blue-black tree trunk fifteen meters high.

Now this spirit-nourishing tree has been cultivated by He Ling to the age of 100,000 years, and its branches with sparse leaves are full of seeds.

The natal talisman pen in the foundation-building period usually uses the heartwood of a thousand-year-old spiritual tree as the main material, and is also matched with some spiritual materials. However, most of these spiritual materials are ancient things and no longer exist in this world. He Ling had no choice but to add some years of the tree heartwood, hoping to make up for the missing spiritual materials.

She didn't rush to remove the tree core, but looked to the other side.

There was a clump of tall black bamboo there, which was exactly the black bamboo that He Ling accidentally obtained in Yuxian Town.

Both it and the Xuanmo Lingtian Fa contain the word Xuanmo. He Ling thought it was a coincidence at first, but after flipping through the inheritance, he found that there was indeed a record of the Xuanmo Lingzhu.

As a second-level material, Xuanmo Lingzhu is considered precious now, but in ancient times, it was obviously not a rare thing. Why is it recorded separately?

Just because this kind of black bamboo will produce a legendary magical object.

According to legend in ancient times, there was a phoenix that would not stop unless it found the phoenix tree, would not eat unless it found bamboo fruit, and would not drink unless it found sweet spring water.

And this black bamboo can produce the legendary bamboo fruit. It is said that the black bamboo that can produce bamboo fruit blooms once every ten years and bears fruit once every hundred years.

If this is true, this bamboo can only be considered rare, so why is it said to be a legendary divine object?

It’s just because from ancient times to the present, bamboo fruits have only been circulated in this world and no one has ever actually seen them.

If it were not recorded in the tradition, He Ling would have regarded it as just an illusory legend.

He Ling has had this black bamboo for a long time, and he has planted countless of them, but he has never seen any of them bloom, let alone bear fruit.

According to the tradition, the best spiritual object for making brush tips is the fiber in the bamboo. However, the appearance of bamboo is too rare. Even in ancient times, only three people in the vast Fu Dao had obtained bamboo. Their time is no longer traceable, and we only know that they all achieved great success.

As for He Ling, of course she had to use the best. As long as she knew that the bamboo fruit really existed, she would dig it out no matter how hard she tried.

Only the Xuanmo Lingzhu that can bloom can produce bamboo fruits, which means the trial and error period is ten years.

He Ling is practicing the art of talismans now, and will definitely use a lot of talisman paper in the future. No matter how she calculates the value of this Xuan Mo Ling Zhu, she will not lose out.

With a thought, he irrigated the newly emerged bamboo shoots with the precious spring water. There was a sound of trees growing, and more than a dozen half-sized bamboos grew out.

But unsurprisingly, none of the bamboos showed signs of flowering.

He Ling didn't care.

Then she turned her gaze towards the tall 100,000-year-old spiritual tree.

With a thought, the huge jade tree collapsed, floated in the air, and then automatically broke into several sections. Then, a fist-sized light golden wood ball floated out from the huge trunk.

This wooden ball doesn't look like wood at all. It is light gold in color and round in shape, looking more like a spiritual ore.

If He Ling got the tree heart outside, he would be unable to do anything with it. After all, it was a hundred thousand year old spiritual wood. For a small foundation-building cultivator like He Ling, let alone refining it, he couldn't even leave a scratch on it.

But in the Baoquan space, things are different.

As He Ling's mind moved, the light golden wooden heart, like plasticine being played with by a pair of big hands out of thin air, changed into various shapes at will.

After a while, the wooden heart turned into the shape of a pen holder.

Then He Ling focused his mind, and inside the pen holder that was invisible to the naked eye, tiny words slowly appeared on the inner wall.

This talisman pen not only has formations and runes, but also requires some refining techniques, which is extremely complicated.

He Ling carved for half an hour, and even with her current spirit and powerful mental power, she felt dizzy. She knew that her spirit had reached its limit.

She didn't try to be stubborn and directly exited the Baoquan space.

The natal talisman pen is not something that can be made in a day, so she is not in a hurry.

He Ling took out the foundation-building elixir, swallowed a few pills, and began to practice again.

In this way, He Ling spent half an hour every day carving talismans and then meditating to practice.

Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, only one-third of the talisman pen was carved. Although the progress was slow, considering the miraculous effects of the talisman pen in the future, He Ling thought it was very normal.

Qing'er swallowed a large amount of spiritual fruits and fell into a deep sleep again. She was already in the middle stage of foundation building, and when she woke up, she would probably be in the late stage of foundation building.

Xiaohong's progress is a little slower, but she has already reached the middle stage of foundation building.

But there is an exception, that is Dahei. It has followed He Ling for so long, and He Ling has never treated it badly, but after such a long time, it still has not broken through the foundation-building stage.

He Ling was not surprised, but rather shocked. If it were an ordinary spirit beast, after swallowing so many spiritual objects, it should have stopped eating even if it could not bear it. However, Dahei was an exception. He continued to eat the spiritual objects, but his cultivation did not improve at all.

Now, even though He Ling was slow, he discovered Dahei's extraordinaryness.

She intentionally gave Dahei twice as many spiritual objects, but a year passed and Dahei still looked dull.

the second year.

Two-thirds of the spiritual pattern on the talisman pen has been carved.

News came from Yuling Valley that three more foundation-building cultivators had been added.

After counting, there are now 38 foundation-building cultivators in Yuling Valley. As long as the golden elixir does not appear in Nanli, this number of foundation-building cultivators is enough to sweep away the open forces in Nanli.

He Ling refined another fifty foundation-building pills and asked Yu Yan to send them to Yuling Valley, and ordered the foundation-building cultivators in Yuling Valley to try to join the major forces in Nanli.

The third year.

The carving of the talisman pen was nearing completion, but the remaining small spirit formations were a bit troublesome. He Ling had no choice but to use his contribution points to exchange for a lot of books related to formations, which solved the problem of the spirit formations.

This year, Qing'er successfully broke through to the late stage of foundation building, but Xiaohong fell into a deep sleep again.

Only Dahei is still practicing Qi Refining.

This made He Ling start to doubt his own judgment. Could it be that Dahei is really a bottomless pit?

During this period, Wu Chen came out of seclusion once, and He Linggang met her a few times, but she disappeared again.

Xiaoyun said that the master went to guide Xiaoqing personally.

This went on for the fourth year.

In the medicine garden, He Ling closed his eyes tightly and immersed his mind in the treasure spring space.

After the last stroke was engraved, the entire talisman pen suddenly emitted a spiritual light, and its light golden appearance slowly began to turn white until it turned into a pure white jade pen and then stopped.

"Hu." He Ling exhaled a breath of foul air and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Carving this talisman pen was more difficult than He Ling had imagined, but in the end, He Ling managed to solve it.