Quickly travel back to the system to save you

Chapter 371

Just like that, we went from afternoon to dark.

After walking for a long time, Jingling didn't feel tired, but felt refreshed.

After entering the Taoist temple, the sense of comfort that first entered the forest increased.

Looking up, Jingling found that the Taoist temple was facing the moonlight, and her body was already glowing with a faint blue color.

It’s the essence of the moon!
Jingling instantly understood what it was, but when she was at Xia Keke's house, she could only absorb the essence of the moon when everyone was in a deep sleep in the dead of night.

And now, although I don't know when it is, it will definitely not be too late.

It can only be said that this place may be the so-called good place to gather the essence of the sun and the moon.

As a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, Jingling likes this place very much.

After turning around several times like a madman, Jing Ling suddenly came to her senses, damn it, is she mentally retarded?
Infected by Ganoderma lucidum sister, it must be, that's right.

The system is still there, if there is an expression, I would have sighed deeply after hearing the voice of my host.

The personality of the host will indeed affect her, but does anyone say that they are mentally retarded?

It means that Hui Changdi doesn’t understand!

Turning her head, Jing Ling's eyes suddenly fell on the little Taoist who was still standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at her with a silly smile.

Nonsence!You call me a little Taoist priest, do you want face?
Scratching her head, Jingling vaguely remembered the child's name, she seemed to have heard an old Taoist call it.

What's it called?

Agarwood?

Mu Chenxiang was first stunned by the girl spinning wantonly under the moonlight. After a while, she saw the girl lowering her head with a look of disgust on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Before she could study her expression, the girl suddenly raised her head, and when her gaze fell on him, her pretty brows frowned slightly.

Mu Chenxiang looked around, and then stepped forward: "Well, hello, I heard that your name is Xia Jingling, and my name is Mu Chenxiang. I got it from the master, and Shen took it from the dust. The fragrance is the fragrance of the fragrance, to express it."

Jing Ling looked at the person in front of her, blinking her eyes.

What on earth is this silly little Taoist priest talking about?

Self introduction?

By the time Mu Chenxiang finished speaking, it was already ten minutes later.

This guy explained everything once I introduced him.

Jing Ling felt that the child must not have finished speaking.

Mu Chenxiang really hadn't finished speaking yet. For some reason, facing Jing Ling's face with a strange expression, his voice became softer and softer. In the end, he was holding back the words that came to his mouth.

"This child was raised by an old man in the mountains since he was a child. He has not had much contact with people and cannot speak." The old Taoist priest shook his head and walked out of the door on one side.

When did he go in, Jing Ling really didn't notice.

Think about it, it should be when she was 'mentally retarded', right?
It's not like he can't speak.

A self-introduction is just short of explaining all the eighteen generations of ancestors.

I don't know whether to call him adorable or pathetic.

To be honest, this silly spore quite pleased her.

Because he is so cute.

After a few glances, Jing Ling silently withdrew his gaze.

"The superior should live here, and the practice with the superior is also beneficial."

Cultivation ass, is she here to enjoy life?

"Host, I'm sure Lingyue would like to return to nature." A bubbling system suddenly appeared.

Jingling was stunned for a moment, why did the system jump out and speak?

However, I have to admit that Jingling knew in her heart that it was right.

Sure enough, the colorful world is not suitable for her.

After humming a few times, Jingling crossed the old way and entered the interior of the house.

This Taoist temple is so deep in the forest, and the altitude is not low. I don’t know how this Taoist temple was built.

The overall feeling of the room is somewhat like the decorations of the Han Dynasty.

Some things, Jing Ling looked carefully, seemed to be antiques.

It seems that this Taoist temple has existed for a long time.

It just makes Jingling a little puzzled, if the time of this house is not short, how can it be preserved intact until now.

Moreover, the wood used to build the house does not have a trace of gray or insect bites.

Lying on the intricately carved wooden bed, Jing Ling took a deep breath and closed her eyes with satisfaction.

As soon as she touched these ancient objects, she felt full of spiritual energy and couldn't help it.

After rolling on the bed several times, Jing Ling fell asleep holding the quilt full of spiritual energy.

Early the next morning, Jing Ling was startled by the almost loud knock on the door and bounced off the bed.

"Who is it?" He muttered, but there was no response from outside.

Jing Ling wanted to fall asleep, but the knocking on the door seemed to be deliberately aimed at her, and kept ringing.

"Who is it!" A certain girl got angry and opened the door angrily.

Outside the door, the old Taoist looked at his nose, nose, and heart: "The master, as a practitioner, it's time to get up!"

"You, you, you~~~~!" Jingling pointed to his nose, which felt like smoke was coming out of seven orifices.

Woke her up so early in the morning, just for this shit?

Practicing magic horse?It would be nice if she didn't go to Huahua World.

Turning around, Jing Ling strode forward boldly, and before reaching the bed, she staggered and fell directly on the big horse.

Jingling: "." What happened.

He reached out and touched it, but there seemed to be nothing in front of him.

Touch again.

What?

Where are her hands? !
In astonishment, a pair of grass-blue cloth shoes landed in front of her.

The voice of the old Taoist priest echoed in my ears: "Qingyun, I may not be used to this place yet, so for the time being, you can lead me to practice."

What do you mean?
Can anyone explain it to her? !
~~~
Unfortunately, no!

A pair of warm hands touched Jingling's ganoderma.

Jing Ling almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

'juvenile!Where are you touching? !Aww, where can't I touch it! '

It's a pity that she couldn't say anything. Even if she stared, Mu Chenxiang, a normal person, couldn't see her.

Looking up at the sky, my God, why is there such an aggrieved Ganoderma lucidum like hers!
After receiving the words from her master, Mu Chenxiang went out with the Ganoderma lucidum in her arms.

Jing Ling was jolting in her arms, and she could only vaguely see that Mu Chenxiang was carrying her to the back of the Taoist temple.

She remembered looking at the back when she came, and it seemed to be a slope.

Is Mu Chenxiang going to take her down the mountain?

Just as this thought flashed by, the slope disappeared.

A thick fog suddenly appeared in the night. Under the moonlight, it looked a bit spooky.

Jingling trembled.
Oh, I forgot, as a Ganoderma lucidum, how could it be possible to tremble~~~!

His heart beat faster, Mu Chenxiang's steps did not stop, one person and one Ganoderma lucidum passed through the white mist, and the scene in front of him changed in an instant.

"Wow." If Jingling were in human form now, her expression could definitely be described as surprise and shock.

Behind the Taoist temple, it looked like a cliff. Unexpectedly, after crossing it, it turned out to be another peak covered with white snow.

Mu Chenxiang didn't stop and climbed directly to the waist of the peak with Jing Ling.

He reached out and stuck the elf on a dead log.

Although I don't know where the dead wood came from.

In fact, she shouldn't use card, it would be better to use the word insert~~~!

Then, Mu Chenxiang sat directly on the floor next to her.

He said: "The master said that this is the place with the most aura in the forest. In the early years, the ancestors set up a maze here. You don't have to be afraid that someone will see your existence."

Afraid of who will see it?

If possible, Jing Ling would definitely give him a blank stare without hesitation.

She is not Lingyue. She dares to say that there are probably not many people in this world who can do anything to her.

Jing Ling actually felt that there was no one in her heart, but after thinking about it, she still felt that she should not think too much. She was also someone who had gone through so many tasks. Since there can be an existence like Ling Yue in this world, other weird things There must be some people.

What Mu Chenxiang said, the aura is rich and Mu Chenxiang is absolutely right.

After such a short while, Jing Ling could feel breaths starting to penetrate into her body.

It turned out that this is called aura.

What the living beings need is an appropriate name.

Glancing at Mu Chenxiang at the side, he was very sensitive and felt that Mu Chenxiang was actually absorbing the same aura as in her body.

The difference was that the spiritual energy was absorbed into Mu Chenxiang's body, instead of automatically surrounding her like her.

Huh?What is this guy?
Can't blame Jingling for thinking like this, there is no way, it's not that Jingling is stupid, it's that Lingyue's brain circuit is like this.

Involuntarily, Jing Ling began to imagine what kind of monster Mu Chenxiang should be.

Is it an animal?snake?dog?cat?rabbit?
Speaking of monsters, these seem to be the ones that appear most often in various plots.

Oh, no, they are wild, such as tigers and lions? !
No, he has such a gentle temper, could he be a fox?
Ah, it's also possible, but what kind of plant is she, too?

All kinds of weird guesses, Jing Ling probably never thought that one day he would hold such a boring question and think about it all day~~~
As it was getting late, Mu Chenxiang got up and picked up the ganoderma on the dead wood: "Master said, the moon is about to rise, and the moonlight will have a great effect on you, let's go back."

Oh, Jing Ling drooped, letting Mu Chenxiang hold her.

What else can I do?She is also very desperate!

As a Ganoderma lucidum, I was destined to follow their arrangements.

I don't know what the old Taoist priest did. Don't wait until she turns into a human again and sees him, otherwise she will tear off the old man's beard.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s thinking day by day and dreaming at night, the whole night, Jing Ling’s dream is the scene where she ripped off the old man’s beard.

It's a pity that it's cool, it's over, and it was Mu Chenxiang who greeted her the next day and took her to the embrace of the back mountain.

day to day.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Lying on Feng's waist, Jing Ling always felt cold under her body, but she was too lazy to move.

Anyway, she is not bad from the cold, as for cultivation and so on, the spiritual energy will penetrate into her body by itself, there is no need to guide her, it is better to sleep with her eyes closed.

However, is there something wrong?
I moved my hands, and what I got was a ball of cold snow.

On snowy peaks, it is normal to have snow.

and many more!

hand?Where did the hands come from? !

With a shock, Jingling suddenly opened his eyes.

Staring at the white and tender fingers in front of him, he was absent-minded for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

Is she in human form again?
(End of this chapter)