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

Outside the Huangyun Palace, a large number of cultivators have gathered, including those in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages, and there are even a few Jindan elders standing in the front.

Not long after, a Jindan elder stood up.

After a few polite words, everyone boarded the ship one by one.

He Ling was on a small boat. She usually stayed in the medicine garden, and the sect did not arrange her to the front line. The people on the same boat with her were all alchemists and medical practitioners.

The big ship started slowly.

He Ling asked the person beside her, "Junior sister, where are we going this time?"

The woman turned around, and He Ling was surprised to realize that she was Huang Yiran, whom she had not seen for a long time.

"Senior Sister He! It's you."

He Ling also smiled and nodded, "What a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet Junior Sister Huang here."

Huang Yiran was happy to meet an acquaintance, and the sadness on her face was alleviated a little.

Huang Yiran is now in the late stage of foundation building. Although he has achieved some success, he is still cannon fodder on the battlefield.

"Senior Sister He, you are so careless. At this time, you don't even know where to go."

He Ling looked embarrassed. "I've been practicing recently and know very little about the outside world."

Huang Yiran said, "Senior Sister, the battle line on the southern border is long. Fortunately, we are not going to Baiyu Pass, the fierce battle zone, but Yanghu Pass."

Huang Yiran couldn't help but sigh as she spoke. "Hey, Senior Sister, why did I happen to be caught in this once-in-a-century conflict between the two regions? The battlefield is ever-changing. Although we are logistics personnel, we never know when we will die on the battlefield."

"Yanghu Pass?" He Ling was not unfamiliar with the border of the southern region.

A large number of passes were built at the border between the two sides, usually guarded by disciples from the five sects. There are a total of seventy-two passes, corresponding to the seventy-two flags of the Qianwu Empire, and Yanghu Pass is the fifty-third one of them. It is not close to the Baiyu Pass in the central battlefield, but not far away either, and is in an awkward position.

With a general understanding in mind, He Ling began to inquire, "Junior Sister Huang, you are well-informed. Do you know what happened at Baiyu Pass? I heard that even Nascent Soul masters met their end."

Huang Yiran gave a bitter laugh, "Senior Sister He, you think too highly of me. I'm just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. How would I know about the affairs of Nascent Soul cultivators?"

He Ling was not surprised, but it seemed that she had to find other channels to find out about Xiaoqing.

Huang Yiran had a good impression of He Ling, and since he was the only acquaintance on the boat, he grabbed He Ling's arm and went to the corner.

She didn't care about her image and sat down on the ground. "Sister, come and have a good rest. You will be busy when we get to Yanghu Pass."

"By the way, what did you apply for? Alchemy or Medicine?"

"Dan Xiu."

Huang Yiran had a look of envy on his face. "It's better to be a pill cultivator. Unlike me, I only know a little bit about healing, but I was dragged into a medical cultivator. Then I have to go to the battlefield and I don't know when I will die. If I had known earlier, I should have learned some alchemy anyway."

"Oh." She sighed again.

He Ling couldn't feel happy after hearing this. Time was still too tight. If she was given another half a year or ten years, she would definitely become a Jindan cultivator. Then, with the help of the Talisman inheritance and the Blood Soul Vine, she would be able to protect herself even when facing a Yuanying cultivator.

But now, she can only take one step at a time.

She also sat down, comforted Huang Yiran with a few words, and then closed her eyes to rest.

After three days, we saw a pass that looked like it was stained with blood in the setting sun.

As soon as he entered the pass, He Ling was taken away immediately and then came to a large hall. The space here was separated by wooden boards. There was a furnace in each space, and elixirs were placed next to it.

Then He Ling was assigned to refine pills.

The pills refined are basically for healing. It is not difficult, but the quantity required is very large.

He Ling had thought about directly participating in the front-line battle, but the meridian that had not yet been tempered made her endure it. Besides, what was the point of her being brave at this time? Even if she met Xiaoqing, what would it matter? She was powerless to change anything, let alone protect her, and she even needed her protection.

Thinking of this, she decided to calm down and focus on refining the elixir.

In this way, seven days have passed. The only thing to do in refining pills is to hand in the pills on time every day. No one will be specially assigned to watch over them, and they can't keep up. The pills are fully arranged, and every alchemist dare not waste time walking around casually.

He Ling had Xiaohong, who had been trained by He Ling and was a serious high-level alchemist. So He Ling gave the task of refining pills to Xiaohong, while He Ling silently swallowed the Moxue Pill and began to practice.

The sun sank into the earth. He Ling touched Xiaohong's cute fox ears and said, "Xiaohong, thank you for your hard work during this period."

Xiaohong nodded directly and admitted, "I am very tired, Master, please touch me more."

As she spoke, she rubbed her head towards He Ling. Xiaohong looked so adorable that He Ling couldn't help stroking her a few more times. It was not until an alchemist finally finished today's batch of pills and started to hand them in that He Ling put Xiaohong into the spirit beast bag.

He pretended to stretch his body and went to hand in the pills.

When I returned to my residence, I saw a young girl lying on the bed with her legs spread out like a dead dog.

The space at Yanghu Pass is tight, so it is naturally impossible to arrange a room for everyone. The two of them share a room because they are in logistics. If it were the front line, a dormitory with seven or eight people would be normal.

Although cultivators are not easily fatigued, their tense minds still need rest.

He Ling was speechless. She stepped forward and pulled Huang Yiran's hands and feet together, and Huang Yiran woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she was still nervous. Seeing someone familiar, her eyes immediately filled with tears. "Senior Sister, this life is really not a human life. I followed the front line today and saved eight people, but two more died the next day. I use up all my spiritual power every day and I really can't save them all. Today, a spiritual arrow was shot in front of me, and I was almost killed by it. I really don't know when I will suddenly die on the battlefield."

Huang Yiran cried so hard that He Ling had to go forward to comfort her. Seeing the girl crying so hard, He Ling finally felt a little soft-hearted. To be honest, she and Huang Yiran had some connection.

Whatever.

She reached into the storage bag and took out a piece of jasper hairpin. The material was good, but the workmanship was a bit poor. It could barely be recognized as a jade hairpin.

This was the leftover material from the Millennium Soul-Nourishing Willow that He Ling had given to Xiaoqing. He Ling had intended to make a set of jewelry with it, but she was so disappointed by the ugliness of her own work that she gave up the idea immediately. This is the only "masterpiece" she has ever made!

She found a thin rope and hung the jade hairpin around her neck.

A flash of inspiration flashed across the jade hairpin, and Huang Yiran instantly felt that the depression in his heart was much less.

She was lying on He Ling's lap at this moment, listening to her comforting words, and unknowingly felt her eyelids become heavy.

After Huang Yiran fell asleep, He Ling positioned her body on the bed. She couldn't help Huang Yiran much, and letting her have a good sleep was already her limit.