Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Alang is just too nervous, don't be so startled.

Ling girl, I didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing what you said today, I suddenly felt that after eating the narcissus fruit, my body felt quite comfortable now, not so uncomfortable, not so weak, and my body felt much more relaxed. Why is that? "The old ancestor felt it carefully. In the past, his body was heavy, he was stuffy, and he couldn't breathe after walking a few more steps. Now he really felt good.

And this feeling seems to come after eating the daffodil fruit.

The old ancestor and Xuanyuan Lang stared blankly at the juicy fruit in the plate. Could it be that this ordinary narcissus fruit has some magical effect?

Fu Ling'er was also stunned when she heard this. Normally, patients should not eat too many cold foods, unless the patient has a rare fever, then he needs to suppress it with cold foods that are mutually reinforcing and counteracting.

But the old ancestor's body was already broken and could not withstand even the slightest torment. However, to her surprise, after the old ancestor ate those cold foods, he actually felt much better?

This is how it happened?

Thinking of what Uncle Que had said before about the ice, Fu Ling'er's eyes lit up and she asked,

"Grandfather, have you been eating this fruit for many years?"

"Yes. I can't remember when I started eating it. I just know that I liked it after Chengye brought it to me for the first time. Chengye is also a good boy. He knows that I like it, so he will prepare it for me every year.

I heard that this fruit tree is difficult to maintain and has a strong seasonality, so it cannot be eaten often, at most twice a year. Thanks to Chengye and his men who have spent a lot of effort to cultivate the fruit trees, I can eat it," said the old ancestor, with a much softer expression.

So that's how it is. Fu Ling'er can now be sure that the black substance in the ancestor's body is definitely related to the cold.

Perhaps it can be said that the mysterious black substance is not afraid of high temperatures, but is afraid of cold things. Thinking of this, Fu Ling'er's eyes instantly lit up, as dazzling as the stars twinkling in the night sky.

At this moment, she was full of curiosity and anticipation, and couldn't wait to verify whether her idea was correct. If her guess was correct, she might have found a way to suppress the black matter.

So she took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and then spoke,

"Grandfather, I want to explore the black substance now. I have an idea..."

The old ancestor and Xuanyuan Lang were also delighted after hearing Fu Ling'er's words, especially Xuanyuan Lang. He was so happy that he was filled with emotion.

Sure enough, young people dare to think and do. Before her, who would have thought that the old ancestor's dilapidated body would be treated with cold things? Who didn't say that the old ancestor would be served with good soup and medicine, and even put on two more clothes and cover him with an extra quilt at night, for fear that the old ancestor would be cold.

Who can imagine...

Ugh! Damn assumption.

"Ling girl, come here," after the old ancestor calmed down, he leaned back in the chair leisurely and slowly stretched out his hand for Fu Ling'er to check.

Fu Ling'er did not hesitate. She stretched out her finger and a bit of divine power from her fingertips quickly went to the ancestor's dantian.

The divine power approached, and the same scene appeared again. Fu Ling'er saw that the divine power was completely devoured, so she converted the divine power into the power of chaos and quickly approached the dantian.

The old ancestor suddenly opened his closed eyes and looked at Fu Ling'er suspiciously. What kind of power is this? Why does it feel familiar?

Fu Ling'er didn't notice it, her attention was now focused on the power of chaos.

The power of chaos was like a flash of lightning, quietly approaching the black matter. The black matter, which seemed to be a little unsatisfied just now, suddenly became extremely excited, as if it had met an old friend after a long absence.

However, something unexpected happened. When they couldn't wait to wrap the power of chaos tightly, they were suddenly pricked by a sharp needle and stepped back violently in pain.

However, the black substance did not retreat. In the blink of an eye, it quickly grew a thin tentacle.

These tentacles were like delicate "fingers", carefully and slowly extending towards the power of chaos. At first, the "fingers" gently touched the power of chaos and then quickly retracted, as if testing its power and nature.

After several attempts, the "fingers" gradually adapted to the pricking sensation brought by the power of chaos. Then, the second, third, and even fourth "fingers" were inserted one after another.

As time went by, the black substance finally gathered its courage and slowly wrapped its entire body in the power of chaos.

In an instant, the black matter seemed to be triggered by a switch, and it surged violently like a group of extremely hungry beasts, opening their bloody mouths desperately and greedily devouring the chaotic power around them.

However, the power of chaos was like an extremely hard and unshakable rock. No matter how hard the black substance tried to fiddle with and tear it, the power of chaos did not decrease.

The power of chaos seemed to contain a mysterious and powerful energy, which made the black substance, no matter how hard it tried, useless like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Finally, the black substance seemed to be exhausted, but it did not sink into silence. It just "guarded" around the chaotic force, staring at it hungrily.

At this time, Fu Ling'er knew that the black substance was powerless against the power of chaos, but the power of chaos was also unable to destroy it. This was the first time that the invincible power of chaos suffered a Waterloo.

Suddenly, Fu Ling'er controlled the power of chaos to transform, from the original various gathered powers into a single ice divine power.

There was no need to release the power of extreme ice. The black substance suddenly shrank back into the dry "ground" and disappeared into the ravine on the dantian as if it had encountered a fatal nemesis.

Along with the black substance covering the entire Dantian, it all disappeared into the "underground" as if it had seen a ghost.

Wow! It's true.

Fu Ling'er was now certain that the black substance was afraid of the power of ice. No wonder the ancestor could hold on for so long despite his declining health, which was probably related to his love for eating narcissus fruit.

The cold nature of the narcissus fruit suppressed the activity of the black substance to some extent, giving our ancestors a chance to catch their breath.

I guess the Xuanyuan family didn't know the magical effect of the narcissus fruit. They only knew that their ancestors liked to eat narcissus fruit, so they tried to send it to them. Narcissus fruit was rare, so they thought of growing it themselves so that there would be a steady supply of narcissus fruit sent to Qianghe Town.

It was an accident, and it was the Xuanyuan family's filial piety that saved the ancestor's life.

Fu Ling'er withdrew the power of chaos, and her verification was confirmed. The next step was to find a way to deal with the black substance.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Ling'er told the ancestor what she had planned before, and the ancestor naturally agreed with pleasure.