In the next few days, He Ling basically did nothing. Damao had died a month ago, and Ermao did not awaken his blood spiritual root after all, and died that afternoon.

Speaking of it, both dogs died of old age. He Ling did not treat them badly in terms of food. It was He Ling who neglected them. They were both male dogs, so the only pity was that they did not leave any offspring.

He Ling cremated their bodies and put them in two small boxes. He Ling didn't want to bury them in Yuxian Town. She wanted to take them back to Yangshui County.

The brass token in his arms suddenly began to vibrate. He Ling came to his senses and walked towards the door. When he opened it, he found that it was Qi Wan and her daughter.

Qi Wan looked at He Ling, whose eyes were somewhat dull, feeling a little puzzled, but she still talked about business, "Sister Ling'er, you haven't come to my place for more than ten days. You took away the talisman drawn by Ning'er. I think you must have forgotten about something important, so I specially brought it to you."

Qi Ning stood beside Qi Wan. She was now a tall young lady with a tight oval face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and long legs. She and Qi Wan looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.

Her cultivation had also reached the fourth level of Qi Refining. She smiled sweetly at He Ling and said, "Sister Ling'er, you must have finished it."

He Ling nodded calmly, but said nothing more. After taking the talisman, she said, "Sister Qi Wan, Sister Ning'er, I will probably leave Yuxian Town in two days."

Qi Wan was stunned, but Qi Ning continued to ask, "Sister Ling'er, where are you going? When will you be back?"

Qi Wan frowned as she looked at He Ling's expression. "Ning'er, I suddenly remembered that I still have some pills to send to the Dan Pavilion. Can you help me deliver them?"

"what..."

However, in the end, Qi Ning still went to the Dan Pavilion with the pills with a little dissatisfaction.

After sending Qi Ning away, Qi Wan turned to He Ling and said, "Sister Ling'er, what difficulties have you encountered? Although I am not good at fighting, thanks to Sister Ling'er, I have entered the late stage of Qi training over the years. If you have any difficulties, feel free to tell me and we two sisters will work together to find a solution."

Looking at Qi Wan's serious face, He Ling felt a little warm in her heart, and finally smiled, "Sister Qi Wan, thank you for your concern. I haven't encountered any trouble. I'm just a little tired and want to go back to an old place to take a look."

Qi Wan's face turned anxious when she heard this. "Sister Ling'er, although your cultivation speed is a little slow, you are still young. You must not give up."

He Ling was stunned for a moment, then he understood that Qi Wan regarded him as one of those people who felt that their path to immortality was hopeless and returned to the mortal world to enjoy the wealth and luxury of the world.

After the explanation, Qi Wan still refused to believe it and insisted on going to He Ling's cave to sit down. He Ling declined twice, but could not resist Qi Wan's repeated requests.

She sat there until night, but Qi Wan observed for a long time and didn't find anything wrong. Finally, she discovered that the two dogs raised by He Ling were nowhere to be seen. Yes, calculating the time, the average lifespan of a domestic dog is only about ten to twenty years. Qi Wan saw that the two dogs were in their prime when they were young, and it was still too late now. Coupled with He Ling's depressed mood, Qi Wan immediately guessed what was going on.

After figuring out the whole story, Qi Wan felt a surge of pity in her heart. After all, the world of cultivating immortals was full of intrigues and deceptions. Qi Wan had only seen He Ling, who valued the two pet dogs so much, in her entire life.

It was already midnight, and the two of them had been sitting in the hall for the entire afternoon. There was really nothing to talk about, and when He Ling was about to see them off, Qi Wan suddenly stood up.

Looking at Qi Wan walking towards her, He Ling was a little confused, "Sister Qi Wan?"

Then, He Ling's face hit two soft objects directly. Perhaps the force of the collision was too great, and He Ling was a little dazed.

Qi Wan, however, touched He Ling's head with a look of pity, just like a mother comforting her daughter.

"It's okay, Sister Ling'er. Everyone will die one day, including you and me. All we can do is cherish everything we have now."

The gentle voice and the caress made the still shy He Ling calm down all of a sudden. Somehow, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Qi Wan's waist, and time passed quietly like this.

It was not until the middle of the night that Qi Wan's voice rang out again, "Sister Ling'er?"

Qi Wan moved and found that He Ling had actually fallen asleep. She smiled. Her sister Ling'er was just like her daughter when she was a child.

After putting He Ling into the bedroom, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he turned back.

Touching He Ling's face, Qi Wan sighed, "My sister is still really worrying."

It was another morning. He Ling was awakened by the slightly vibrating token in her arms. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Wan's face.

He Ling is already a cultivator, and even when she is asleep, she is still conscious. She naturally knows what happened last night, but she thinks it is fine this way.

He Ling took away Qi Wan's arm from him and just as he stood up, Qi Wan also woke up.

Qi Wan casually performed a dust removal technique, and her whole body was as clean as new again. "Sister Ling'er, how about you return it?"

He Ling glanced at Qi Wan. Although Qi Wan was already a mother, there was no trace of time on her body. Her skin was as white as jade, and with her delicate face, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a girl in her twenties.

However, thinking of Ermao, He Ling's eyes darkened again. How long could Qi Wan maintain this appearance? The lifespan of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage was no more than two hundred years. Even for cultivators in the Foundation Establishment or Golden Core Stage, their lifespan was only a few hundred or a thousand years. Under the power of time, they would eventually part ways.

they.

After all, he was just a passer-by in his life. When he thought of this, He Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But he smiled at Qi Wan and said, "Sister Qi Wan, you don't have to persuade me. I still want to go back and take a look."

Qi Wan couldn't help but sigh. Not to mention the help He Ling had given her over the years, just talking about her relationship with He Ling, she really liked He Ling as her sister. Even though she could still thrive without relying on He Ling now, almost half of the pills she refined were sold to He Ling at the previous price. Due to tax reasons in Yuxian Town, a large number of spiritual medicines increased in price, and Qi Wan was really selling them at a loss. Fortunately, He Ling also noticed it and increased Qi Ning's salary several times, which prevented Qi Wan from losing money.

So Qi Wan really didn't want He Ling to leave from the bottom of her heart, but seeing that He Ling had made up her mind, Qi Wan had no reason to keep her.

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