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

In Qingniu Village, in a mud-walled house, a graceful woman was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her aura fluctuating constantly. He Ling frowned, moved his fingers slightly, and a porcelain bottle floated out of the storage bag on his waist. As He Ling swallowed a pill, his aura finally stabilized, and then it became stronger and stronger. Finally, after reaching a certain limit, it entered a new realm. A momentum burst out from He Ling, blowing the surrounding objects in the mortal world slightly to shake, and then disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

He Ling sighed, "I've finally reached the third level of Qi Refining."

Feeling that He Ling had completed the breakthrough, Xiao Qing also crawled over from the side of the bed to He Ling's side, stretched out its little head and rubbed the back of He Ling's hand. He Ling also smiled and touched its head, then stretched out his arm, "Come in."

After Qing'er climbed up her arm and disappeared into her sleeve, He Ling said to the outside of the door, "Sister Qi Wan, I have completed my breakthrough. You can come in."

There was a response from outside the door, and two men in rough clothes walked in. After the door was closed, the faces of the two men disappeared, and were replaced by two beautiful women.

"Congratulations to Sister Ling'er on your successful breakthrough. If I hadn't run out of spiritual medicine, I would have refined a furnace of elixirs for Sister Ling'er. However, due to the special circumstances, I can only owe her for now."

"Congratulations, Sister Ling'er. I... owe you something too."

He Ling shook his head, indicating that he didn't care. Qi Wan and her daughter were guarding He Ling and had been standing guard outside for a whole day. He Ling saw it all.

It was getting dark, and He Ling made room for them, while Qi Wan and her daughter sat on the bed. Most of the rooms in the village were individually occupied, and even if there were vacant houses, they were mostly empty, with weeds growing to the size of a person. So even though He Ling gave a lot, the village couldn't provide that many rooms, and in the end they had to arrange the three of them into one room. To outsiders, they were three brothers, so there was nothing wrong with living together.

Of course, Qi Wan and her daughter didn't care. But when He Ling really slept with Qi Wan and her daughter, she found something wrong. Qi Ning was just a little girl, and He Ling felt that she was similar to Liu Qing, just treating her as a younger sister. But Qi Wan was different. She was already a mother, a real mature beauty, and her body was curvy in all the right ways. Although He Ling didn't have any thieves' hobbies, some physical contact was inevitable when they slept in the same bed.

Although they were cultivators, they did not practice all the time. They always had time to rest. At first, He Ling slept with them as soon as her face turned red. However, in the second half of the night, with her face blushing and her heart beating fast, He Ling remembered that her brothers had left her.

He Ling, whose heart was dead and whose mind was silent, suddenly realized that women would only affect the speed of his cultivation! The next night, He Ling meditated and practiced all night long. And he did so every night for the next few days. Seeing He Ling's hard work in cultivation, Qi Wan and her daughter felt ashamed and said they would not sleep and practice too. Now, the situation at night was that the three beautiful women sat in a row on the bed, like three sculptures.

The next day, He Ling was the first to open her eyes. She first looked at Qi Wan and her daughter who were still meditating and practicing, then she got out of bed and walked outside. Although the body of a cultivator had been transformed by spiritual energy, if she wanted to completely stop eating worldly food, she would have to get into the foundation-building stage. She had no habit of taking fasting pills, so she would still have to be hungry. Even if she became a foundation-building cultivator in the future, she estimated that she would still maintain the habit of three meals a day.

Qi Wan and her daughter thought that three meals a day were too troublesome, so they each took a fasting pill. As for the two dogs, He Ling placed them in the woods outside the village. He Ling also fed the two dogs with diluted spirit beast pills. Although they did not become spirit beasts, their bodies had grown bigger and had turned into giant wolves only slightly smaller than tigers. If they were brought to the village, they would still be too scary. They had superb hunting skills and would not starve even if they were released into the wild. What's more, He Ling fed them spirit beast pills and fasting pills every few days.

Naturally, there are no restaurants or hotels in this small village. Most villagers cook their own meals at home. The house where He Ling lives has its own stove. She had already bought rice and flour, as well as vegetables and eggs yesterday. Today, she just eats about ten pounds of noodles and a dozen eggs.

As soon as I walked to the kitchen at the back, I saw two villagers coming towards me, each carrying a hoe on his shoulder. One of them had a sad look on his face, and the other looked normal.

"Why is your hoe broken again?"

"Oh! Don't mention it. I accidentally dug on a rock and broke my hoe. There's no blacksmith in our village, so I have to go to the next town again."

"Look at you, you're not careful. We don't have many iron tools in our village. A trip to the next town and back is another day away. If it rains, you won't be able to plant wheat today."

"Brother Li, what you said makes sense, but now that the hoe is broken, there's nothing I can do. I can only be more careful next time."

He Ling had very good hearing. Even though they were not far away from each other, she still heard every word of the conversation between the two villagers. He Ling didn't take it to heart at first. After lighting the fire, she thought again and realized that she really knew how to forge iron. When she first came to Yuxian Town, she worked for the Lingqi Pavilion for two years to forge ironwork. Although she couldn't make things as beautiful as other blacksmiths, it was definitely good enough for her to use.

She thought again, even if she practiced all the time, the total amount of spiritual energy she could absorb in a day was only so much. She couldn't use the treasure spring in front of Qi Wan and her daughter. Since she had nothing to do, she might as well find a job to do.

The two villagers were still chatting when they saw a young man with an ordinary face walking up to them. The young man was wearing clothes woven with fine threads, which was obviously not something the villagers could afford.

One of the villagers recognized him and said, "You are one of the three outsiders who came to our village."

He Ling nodded, and the villager continued, "Why are you stopping us? We only grow enough food for ourselves, not much to sell."

"You two elder brothers misunderstood. I heard you were talking about blacksmithing. It just so happens that I am also a blacksmith by profession. If the work is not difficult, I can do a thing for you."

The villager carrying the broken hoe immediately became enthusiastic. "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. If you can help me fix this hoe, I will give you two dou of rice!"

One dou of rice weighs about twelve jin, and two dou of rice weighs almost twenty-four jin. It would take an adult man more than ten days to finish eating them if he tried his best. It can be seen that this villager is very sincere.