My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 364
"Have you heard of Yunlai Immortal Palace?"

Walking on the road, Shi Lan suddenly remembered the previous invitation and asked.

As a native of Zhongtianyu, Wu Lingkong should know more details than Shi Tianlu.

"Yunlai Immortal Palace? I know, what's wrong?"

After listening to Shi Lan finished the invitation, Wu Lingkong couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Two months later... it happens to be the annual gathering of Yunlai Immortal Palace. There will be a big competition among the disciples in the sect, and many people will be invited to watch the ceremony, but why should you go?"

In the past, most of the people invited by Yunlai Immortal Palace were prominent figures from various major forces.

Shi Lan shook her head, and put this matter aside for the time being. The competition among the disciples in the sect is held once a year, so it is not a big deal if you think about it, so it doesn't matter if you go and have a look.

The two walked around the street, most of the places Wu Lingkong and Shi Lan walked were teahouses or street restaurants, and Tianbai's eyes were mostly on the snacks sold on the street.

The desire to eat and drink is difficult to cut off even for a martial artist with a high level of cultivation. One is that he does not want to, and the other is that it is unnecessary.

The flesh and blood of some powerful creatures is no less than a top-notch panacea for warriors.

Wu Lingkong obviously loves Tianbai very much, and she must have a share of everything that is bought and eaten. Over time, Tianbai's gaze towards Wu Lingkong has softened a lot.

Your Majesty's friends are indeed good people...

"The Baizhi Spirit Brew of this Whale Swallowing House is the best in Kamikaze City, but the price is a bit expensive, but... today is a special case."

When passing by a restaurant full of people, Wu Lingkong had a cunning flash in his eyes, and strode in.

"Master Yu, I'll take care of all the Baizhi Lingjiu these days!"

"It turns out to be Miss Wu. This requires a lot of spirit crystals. Our store does not accept credit."

A well-built old man greeted him, with a smile on his face and a somewhat surprised expression.

Usually, Wu Lingkong will also visit frequently, but usually the amount is at most one jar.

Bai Zhi Ling Niang only sells ten altars a day, which is expensive, and with Wu Lingkong's usual expenses, he can only drink it a few times occasionally.

"There are distinguished guests at home, just bring them up."

Wu Lingkong waved her hand, walked to the counter, took the pen and paper, and the pen went away, leaving three large characters of Wu Lingkong.

Snapped--

Wu Lingkong put down her pen and pressed the note on the counter.

"With this slip, go to the City Lord's Mansion to get the spirit crystal!"

"Miss Wu wait a moment, I'll go right away."

Hearing that the city lord's mansion had a distinguished guest, the old man stopped talking and summoned the staff to whisper a few words before walking towards the backyard.

Not long after, forty altars of Baizhi Spirit Brew were neatly placed in front of Wu Lingkong.

After Wu Lingkong raised his hand and put all of them into the magic weapon storage, he shook the ring in his hand and sighed.

"My father only got me one after I entered the Earth Demon Realm. If I had had such a convenient thing earlier, my life in the Demon Suppressing Army would not have been so difficult."

"No, how can it be considered as experience."

Shi Lan smiled slightly. It is not very easy to get magical storage artifacts, and it is not so easy to find materials with space media. There are not many people who can have magical storage artifacts in the earth evil realm.

When passing by the Nishang Pavilion, Wu Lingkong picked out two magic weapon-level long skirts for Shi Lan, and forced them to her.

"It's okay, my father has plenty of spirit crystals."

Wu Lingkong smiled, and turned around to pick out a bunch of accessories for herself.

"With this slip, go to the City Lord's Mansion to get the spirit crystal."

Throwing down a note again, Wu Lingkong happily pulled Shi Lan away from the Nishang Pavilion.

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……

It wasn't until dark that Wu Lingkong took Shi Lan back to the mansion and went straight into the backyard.

The backyard seemed a little cold and lacking in popularity, only a few maids passed by occasionally.

In the courtyard in the middle of the backyard, there is a towering old tree with a canopy like a shade. It is May at this time, and it is full of blue flowers.

The sky was getting dark, Shi Lan looked up, a sea of ​​blue flowers was reflected in his pupils, and the moonlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, like a dream.

"This tree is called Zifu. It only blooms, but does not bear fruit. The flowering period is half a month."

Wu Lingkong walked slowly to the tree, stroked the trunk, and said in a low voice:

"My father said it was planted by my mother, but unfortunately I have never seen her."

Shi Lan looked up at the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, without asking further questions.

After flipping the forty altars of Bai Zhi Ling out, Wu Lingkong lowered his head and began to dig a hole.

"What are you doing?" Shi Lan took two steps forward, wondering.

"Bai Zhi Ling brewing can't be finished in one sitting."

Wu Lingkong smiled softly.

"It is said that this Baizhiling brew will be hundreds of years old before it tastes the best. I haven't tasted it yet."

"If you still want it after drinking these, let's go buy new ones. I will hide half of this batch. Let alone one or two jars I bought before, they are not enough for me to drink."

After the pit was dug, Wu Lingkong buried twenty altars of spirit wine into the deep pit. After filling the soil, she looked back at Shi Lan and smiled.

"A hundred years from now, if you still remember, come to Kamikaze City, half of the twenty altars of Baizhi Spirit Brew will be yours."

Looking at the smile on Wu Lingkong's face, for a moment, a corner of Shi Lan's heart seemed to be touched, and a ripple appeared, but it turned into a pool of stagnant water in an instant.

"it is good."

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In the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, the elderly housekeeper held a few notes and bowed to report.

"My lord, today Miss spent a total of 240 million and [-] spirit crystals when she went out."

Wu Ming, who was lying on the desk, paused for a moment, then said softly:
"Take it from the treasury."

"Yes."

The old butler responded, and slowly backed out, closing the door behind him.

pat-

After a long while, Wu Minglie slowly put down the paintbrush in his hand, and on the white paper in front of him was a vivid portrait of a woman.

call--

The window automatically opened without wind, and was pushed open by an invisible force. The window faced the towering ancient tree in the courtyard in the distance.

Looking up at the purple mansion flower reflecting a gorgeous cold light under the moonlight, Wu Mingli murmured in a low voice:
"It's not something in the pool..."

boom……

A secret door on the side of the study opened slowly, and the portrait floated from the table and floated into the dark room.

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Shi Lan held the wine jar with one hand, and lay on the branch of Zifu with her arms pillowed on her back, looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling peaceful in her heart.

It would be nice to be able to maintain the current life.

Not far away, Wu Lingkong's face was slightly red, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he was lying on the branch, muttering uncontrollably.

The wine jars were scattered all over the ground, and nine out of ten of the twenty jars of Baihua Lingjiu had gone. Tian Bai was buried in the wine jars, and had already fallen asleep.

"Reincarnation, can entering the world of mortals really sharpen your mind?"

"There's so much more than that, it's just a suggestion."

"There are less than two months left, is there enough time?"

"I can choose a small thousand world for you, two months in the Lingyang world, enough for a hundred years."

"Then help me choose one, I believe in your choice."

Shi Lan got up slowly, hugged Wu Lingkong horizontally, and stepped into the room.

(End of this chapter)