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

In the end, it was Wang Shi who took on all the money. The two returned to Wang Shi's yard. He Ling counted the money and found that one hundred taels of silver was just the right amount, not too much or too little. This surprised He Ling. She had thought that Zhenshou would embezzle some of it, but it seemed that she had been judging others by her own standards.

Wang Shi was behind He Ling, covering his head and staring at He Ling with resentful eyes.

When He Ling turned around, she saw his resentful eyes, a big face with thick beard, dark skin, and he was covering his head with one hand, with tears in his eyes. He Ling's hair stood on end when he saw him, and he almost couldn't help but punch him again.

Fortunately, He Ling managed to hold back, "Wang Shi, do you have any paper and pen at home?"

"Yes, yes." Although Wang Shi looks big and strong, he can actually recognize quite a few words. It's just that others don't believe that he is an educated person because of his rough appearance. His family is relatively wealthy and he is a rich man with land. It's just that his parents died early, so he had to work hard at a young age, and naturally he picked up some bad habits.

As he spoke, he took out a set of writing brushes and ink from home. He Ling ground the ink, picked up the brush, tapped it, and began to write. What she gave Wang Shi was the prescription for the first forging of the Vajra Body Tempering Technique. Although these herbs were not cheap, an ordinary person could still get them together with some effort.

The moonlight shone on He Ling's face, and Wang Shi actually saw some surprise in her face. Then he was shocked and kept repeating in his mind, he is a man, he is a man, only then did the surprise in his heart subside.

He Lingdao didn't find anything wrong and handed the prescription to Wang Shi. "Follow my prescription, boil the herbs, and take a medicinal bath. It will strengthen your body. However, if you want to live to be ninety-nine, you need to pay more attention to your health in the future."

After a pause, He Ling continued, "If you still have enough money, you can take a few more medicinal baths, but it will only last three times before it stops working."

He Ling was able to soak in the tea so many times before because she had the Longevity Spring, which could ripen medicinal herbs that were who knows how many hundreds of years old. Wang Shi naturally did not have this condition, so he could only soak in the tea three times before it was no longer effective.

Wang Shi carefully put the prescription away and said, "Good man, you really don't want to take me as your apprentice? Although I usually bully my neighbors, those people are not good people either. If you are not a little fierce, and you are alone, you will probably be bullied to death."

"I, Wang Shi, am also an honest man. After inheriting your legacy, I promise to be an honest man in the future."

He Ling shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to accept you, but I really don't have the intention of accepting a disciple right now."

Seeing He Ling's determination, Wang Shi sighed and said nothing more. He clasped his fists towards He Ling and said, "Good man, I hope we can meet again."

Wang Shi is not stupid either. He doesn't want fame, he just wants money. He probably won't stay here long. Maybe tonight will be the last time they meet in this life.

He Ling looked at Wang Shi and completely changed her opinion of him. After getting along with him for a while, she found that although Wang Shi had some bad habits, he was mostly a sensible and gentle person.

But He Ling didn't say anything, just nodded, took the silver and walked out of the yard.

Wang Shi sighed when he saw He Ling walking out of the courtyard. He thought He Ling would turn back at the last moment and accept him as his disciple.

After all, he was overthinking it. He sighed and comforted himself that this was not bad. Turning around, he found a small white porcelain vase shining brightly on the wooden table in the moonlight. However, Wang Shi did not look at the small porcelain vase. He looked at the empty space in front of him, "Where is my recliner? Such a big recliner?"

He Ling was in a good mood. He trotted all the way back to Qingniu Village. He first went to say hello to Qi Wan, after all, he hadn't been back for two days, and then went to the blacksmith shop.

She took out the mold and began to melt the silver ingots. She had previously found ninety-eight taels of silver in the mountain stronghold of Huxiashan. Together with the one hundred taels of reward silver, the total was one hundred and ninety-eight taels of silver. Although it was a little less, He Ling only needed to reduce the size of some parts, and overall there should be no major problem.

First, melt the silver ingot into a large silver block, and then with a few hammer strikes, the silver block becomes a rough shape. After it is hammered, put it aside and then forge the next part. He Ling has neither skills nor strength. In just half an hour, a silver-shining armchair is ready.

He Ling still had some silver left, so she made two connecting wires and put the things in the storage bag.

He walked quickly to the grove outside the village.

Both dogs were night owls. As soon as He Ling arrived, they smelled He Ling's scent and rushed out from the bushes excitedly, opening their mouths wide and wanting to lick He Ling. Fortunately, He Ling had good physical skills and dodged so that the dogs didn't lick her.

After rubbing the dogs' heads vigorously, the two dogs finally calmed down.

With a slap on the storage bag, a large pile of broken parts floated out and automatically assembled in the air. In the blink of an eye, the two running cages were assembled.

He Ling took out the silver chair, and two silver wires automatically connected to the running cage. Only then did He Ling release the two dogs.

The two dogs excitedly rushed to the running cage and ran at full speed.

With a crackling sound of electricity, sparks came out of the silver chair. Although there was a little temperature, it was almost negligible.

He Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that something strange would happen again, but looking at the silver chair that was constantly sizzling and emitting electric light, He Ling couldn't help swallowing.

Let me make it clear first, it's not that she's afraid of pain, but the sparks and lightning do not look very safe.

He Ling first planned to touch the water with his hand to test it. As soon as his fingers got close, a beam of electric sparks hit He Ling's hand. He Ling reflexively twitched. The pain was not really painful, but more of a psychological effect.

After all, when she was a child, she saw someone being electrocuted.

He Ling took a deep breath and her eyes became firm. She was now a cultivator and her body had been strengthened several times by the Vajra Body Tempering Technique. It was impossible for her to die. At most, she would feel some pain. She would just fight to the death!

He Ling didn't care and sat down on it. Almost in an instant, her hair stood up. Although He Ling could still think, her whole body couldn't help shaking, let alone accurately controlling the flow of spiritual power.

"No, no, no, okay." He Lingling turned her power, and the silver wire on the electric chair was automatically removed and fell to the ground.

He Ling stopped trembling at this point, but a moment later she felt something strange coming from her lower body. Her pretty face inevitably turned red, and with a whoosh, she disappeared.

After a while, she changed her clothes and returned to the scene.