"However, I've made up my mind to go, so I don't need to persuade you anymore."

Hey!

Li Qing'an let out a long sigh, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

"Li Qing'an, right?"

"Can I ask you something?"

Su looked at Li Qing'an with tears in his eyes, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

For some reason, she saw a trace of warmth and a sense of trustworthiness from the latter.

"Senior, please speak." Li Qing'an cupped his fists and said.

"Can you help me bury me and my daughter together?"

Su Hanlei took out a pair of pendants, one was clean and translucent, and the other was stained with blood.

Gollum—

Li Qing'an swallowed, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Thank you."

"I didn't expect you to be willing to help me, a man of the devil way."

Su Hanlei's expression was indifferent, revealing a self-deprecating expression.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she stretched out her hand and handed the pendant to Li Qing'an.

And she spread her hand,

In the palm of his hand, a gorgeous blood-colored butterfly melted out.

Spread your wings from her palm, and go to the more distant sky.

Her vitality became weak, and her body gradually disappeared, turning into fragments all over the sky.

In this dark sky, like blood-colored stars.

"Hey!"

"The dead daughter shed tears, and the blood feud is returned to her parents."

"In this world, there are always tragic things!"

Li Qing'an carefully put away the pendant, sighed, and turned to leave.

......

Ask the old gentleman in Baiyun Town to choose a date.

Li Qing'an buried the pendant in the best place in Yunshuizong.

In a few days,

The story of Su's tears has spread throughout the monk circle in the Cangbei Continent.

They felt sympathy for Su Han's tearful experience.

As for the dignified Baihe Taoist, that is, the blood dust evil old man, all the monks scolded and cast aside him one after another, saying that he is nothing.

Some of the remaining disciples of Taoist Baihe are all incognito, bowing their heads and behaving like a human being, and they no longer have the same glory as before.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and when the drum breaks, everyone beats it.

Taoist Baihe is just one of them. In this world of cultivating immortals, if you want to protect those you want to protect, you must have absolute strength!

Of course, in addition to this, there is one more thing.

In the entire Cangbei Continent, almost everyone knows one thing:

In the Yunshui Sect not far from Baiyun Town, there lives in seclusion a chief male disciple with transcendent strength, his name is Li Qing'an.

Li Qing'an didn't care about this matter.

It's good to be famous.

At least there will be no more idiots clamoring at the door.

It will be much more convenient to do things in the future.

after that,

During festivals, many monks would come to visit Li Qing'an.

They would bring some special products from their hometown, hoping to witness Li Qing'an's true face, and ask for advice on how to do it.

It would be nice to have a few here, it can add excitement to boring days.

But then things intensified,

Those who wanted to visit Li Qing'an lined up directly from Yunshuizong to the gates of other sects.

What do you call this!

Just for this matter, the old patriarch has approached Li Qing'an several times!

Li Qingan also felt annoyed.

So, one morning, he posted a notice of closing the sect at the gate of Yunshuizong.

One day,

When Li Qing'an went to visit the graves of Su Hanlei's mother and daughter, he found two immature cypress saplings growing on the left and right sides of the cemetery.

Cypress is an evergreen tree, evergreen, which is a good sign.

The following days were extremely dull. After drinking and eating, Li Qing'an always liked to go down the mountain to play chess with the old man.

Of course it is chess.

But his technique is not good.

The old men in Baiyun Town at the foot of the mountain knew that Li Qing'an was a cultivator of immortality, so they dared not let him come.

Ever since, there was an extra dramatic scene on the chess table.

"No, Qing'an, why did your elephant eat up my handsomeness!"

Li Qingan scratched his head,

"Eh? Can't you?"

"My elephant is big, but your handsome is very small. Can't you eat it?"

Under the patient guidance of the old men, Li Qing'an finally found out.

It turns out that you can't cross the river, or you will be drowned.

Chapter 62

The morning sun looks forward to the sunset, and the night looks forward to the dawn.

In Li Qingan's hands, time passed faster and faster.

During these days, he became obsessed with going to the mountains to pick mushrooms.

Not to mention the delicious taste of the mushrooms, but the sense of accomplishment and anticipation brought by picking mushrooms made Li Qing'an deeply involved.

Qingxuan Mountain.

This is a high mountain tens of miles away from Yunshuizong.

Li Qingan came here early in the morning.

As for why he didn't continue to pick in the back mountain of Yunshuizong, it was because he had exhausted the mushrooms in the back mountain, leaving only the source.

"According to the old man in Baiyun Town, no one has ever lived in this green and hanging mountain belt."

"There should be a lot of precious mushrooms."

Li Qingan rubbed his hands, put on his small pannier, and walked up the mountain full of anticipation.

In the forest,

There are tall and strong trees, and their branches are cross-connected, as if covering the mountain forest with a big net.

Spots of sunlight pass through the gaps, like gorgeous beams from nine days.

On the ground, various kinds of mushrooms stuck their heads out, looking around timidly.

They like to grow in places where fallen leaves accumulate, so that they can develop better.

"hey-hey!"

"I knew it."

Seeing all kinds of mushrooms on the land, Li Qingan's joy was written on his face.

He quickly squatted down, took out a small sickle, and pried up the whole mushroom with skillful techniques.

"This is caviar fungus, boiled into soup, it will have a mixed flavor of fish and mushrooms."

"This is the rhododendron. I heard that if you eat it, you will die in old age. It is covered with red hairs. You can't eat it!"

"This is Mocha bacteria. If you eat it, you will shout for 30 years..."

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be Susan mushrooms here. This thing is paired with small black chicken feet stew, it's a wonderful taste!"

"Oh my god, the aura chicken fir fungus! The taste of this thing is also unique, really good."

......

Li Qing'an was picking mushrooms with a smile on his face. His experience told him what kind of mushrooms he could eat and what kind of mushrooms he couldn't eat.

It is worth mentioning that,

Every time he picks, he picks a small part of the same species. According to the world of cultivating immortals, this is called Liuyuan.

If the source is not interrupted, the mountains and forests can be used forever.

If you don't ask for too much because of your greed, you can live in harmony with nature and get what you need.

Li Qingan kept this in mind.

But what he didn't notice was.

in some hidden place,

An old man is watching his every move.

With admiration on his face, he nodded while watching, and whispered softly:

"This kid is not only talented, but also knows how to get along with nature. He is an interesting little guy."

The screen turned to Li Qingan's side.

He squatted down and saw a colorful mushroom.

The mushrooms are brightly colored, with colorful stripes on the heads.

The overall shape is perfect, just holding it in your hand, you can already smell the faint mushroom fragrance.

If you are inexperienced, you may think this is a treasure.

"Such a beautiful mushroom looks like a fungus at first glance. It's poisonous, and it's extremely poisonous!"

"After eating, lie down and meet the villain."

Li Qing'an decisively took out a small wooden sign from the storage bag, wrote the word "very poisonous" on it, and stuck it viciously in front of the mushroom.

The reason for doing this is to worry about children eating by mistake.

He continued to walk forward for a certain distance, and suddenly, he found an extremely ugly mushroom!

Brown cracked mushroom heads with thin white roots, like a turtle stuck in a branch.

Very ugly!

Looks like he has no appetite at all.

"It looks like a good thing."

Without saying a word, Li Qing'an picked off a whole mushroom.

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