Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er was in a good mood just after getting two precious elixirs. He strolled to the edge of the cold pool, picked up the water from the pool and washed his hands.

"Ling'er, look what I found?" Wan Qiyuan came over holding a purple Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. He handed it to Fu Ling'er as if he was offering a treasure. His clothes were stained with a lot of mud, his hair was a little messy, and he looked a little embarrassed. However, his face looked at Fu Ling'er with joy, and he looked like he was begging for praise.

"Where are you digging the ground? Wow, it's such a big purple lingzhi, and it's glowing with purple light. Could it be that it's become a spirit?" Fu Ling'er looked at Wan Qiyuan holding the purple lingzhi in surprise.

"Ling'er, you guessed it right. This purple lingzhi has become a spirit. I spent a lot of effort to catch it. It's so tormenting. If I hadn't been afraid of damaging its medicinal properties, I would have strangled it to death. It's gone,"

"Ah? He's really become a sperm. Will it turn into a little person like the ginseng doll?"

"Probably not yet. It hasn't transformed yet. When I met it, it was in the Ganoderma state. Don't let it run away. Come on, here it is. You put it into the space and give it to Feifei. If you don't believe it, it will be disobedient. "

"Okay," Fu Ling'er took the purple lingzhi, but the purple lingzhi took the initiative to approach Fu Ling'er, jumped into her hand and rubbed it.

Fu Ling'er knew that her spiritual spring water had a fatal temptation on these heavenly and earthly treasures. This purple ganoderma must have smelled the spiritual spring water on her body and then took the initiative to approach her. This was good, as it saved her the trouble of catching it.

Sure enough, after Purple Ganoderma entered the space, it couldn't wait to run towards the direction of the Lingquan Pool. This was the scent it liked. Feifei chased behind it to prevent it from jumping into the Lingquan Pool.

"Look at you, you are all dirty. Take off this robe and I will change it for you. This one is of a much higher level."

"Okay, Ling'er, help me take it off, my hands are dirty," Wan Qiyuan saw the two of them rare alone time, rubbed Fu Ling'er's forehead and whispered.

Fu Ling'er glared at Wan Qiyuan angrily.

"They are nearby. They might be here soon. Hurry up and put it on yourself." Fu Ling'er took out a robe and threw it into his arms. He asked her to take off her clothes wherever she wanted. It was so fantasy-like. Shouldn't things be hidden in a place where no one is around?

Wan Qiyuan was helpless, hey! Ling'er doesn't care about him anymore, which is sad. Then he quickly put on Ling'er's robe. This crescent-white robe glowed with a layer of blue light under the bright sunshine. It had dark patterns of bamboo on the hem, and a belt of the same color with dark patterns of auspicious clouds. It was worn in Wanqiyuan. His body embodies Wan Qiyuan's more noble, elegant and mysterious temperament. He is such a handsome man from the world!

Fu Ling'er's heart was pounding as she looked at Wan Qiyuan who had put on a new robe. He was even more handsome and extraordinary. She couldn't help but feel secretly proud that this man was hers. Pink bubbles were flying in her eyes.

"Ling'er, how are you? Does it look good?"

"Of course, we don't want to see who made it?" Fu Ling'er raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, and the pride in his tone was clearly audible.

"Haha, yes, yes, Ling'er is amazing." Wan Qiyuan couldn't help but press a kiss on Fu Ling'er's red lips. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stop kissing her because Ling'er's red lips were too sweet. , I can't help but get tired of it.

After a long time, the two people's breathing was disordered. Wan Qiyuan's eyes were red and he reluctantly left Ling'er's red lips. He hugged Fu Ling'er tightly and calmed down for a while before his heartbeat slowed down.

"Let's go, I don't want to be caught and watched." Fu Ling'er reached out of Wan Qiyuan's arms, with the red cloud still on her flushed face, and her eyes still filled with moisture, and said as she looked at Wan Qiyuan.

Wan Qiyuan's eyes were deep and his heart was beating fast. The heat that had just calmed down was about to get out of control. He had to take a deep breath and finally took Fu Ling'er to join a few people, but in his heart he was thinking about meeting Ling'er. How long will it take to get married? First, he had to find a suitable place to build the Qiankun Palace. He hoped to hold his wedding to Ling'er in a safe and comfortable place, and...

Forget it, I don’t know when it will take to build the Qiankun Palace alone, alas! Annoyed!

"Master, you and Sister Ling come here quickly, someone is injured," Bai Yu's voice suddenly entered Wan Qiyuan's mind, and his tone seemed to be very anxious.

"Ling'er, Bai Yu said someone was injured. Let's go over quickly. I don't know which of them is injured." Wan Qiyuan took Fu Ling'er and ran towards Bai Yu's direction.

Quickly turning around the cold pool and a large bay, they saw Bai Yu and three others, as well as several people lying on the ground in front of them. One of the half-grown children looked warily at the three people in front of him, as well as Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan who were approaching from a distance. There was a bit of panic on his childish face, but his eyes were fierce. Staring warily at these approaching strangers.

"Sister Ling, Master, you are here. Sister Ling, show them quickly. These people are seriously injured." Bai Yu turned around and saw the master and Sister Ling coming, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Oh? When did you become so kind?" Fu Ling'er looked at the three people lying on the ground and the boy lying half beside them. Was he being robbed or meeting an enemy?

Tsk tsk tsk! The attack was really ruthless. The two young men on the ground had bruises on their faces, their clothes were torn to pieces, and their limbs were bent irregularly. They must have been maliciously interrupted, but they were allowed to breathe. This was to let them Live in pain.

There was also a middle-aged man with numerous sword wounds all over his body. His blood dried up and turned dark brown. The wounds were severely red, swollen and inflamed. His face was crimson and his lips were chapped. He must have had a fever and fell into a deep coma. His Dantian was also crippled, and the deepest sword mark on his lower limbs directly severed his hamstring.

The boy next to him has one hand drooped and cannot move, especially since his shoulder is obviously much higher than the other side. It must be red and swollen due to a dislocation that has not been reset. There is a dark brown blood stain on the ankle of one foot that has long dried. It is obvious that this The hamstrings of his feet were also cut off with a sword.

"Sister Ling, they look so pitiful. Please save them. They are not dead yet. They can only slowly suffer and wait for death. It's so pitiful." He Lanyi looked at these four people and thought of him and Qin Zhiyan. What these people experienced in that mine was worse than what they had experienced at that time, and they couldn't help but feel compassion in their hearts.

"Yes, yes, Sister Ling, they are good people," Bai Yu also helped to speak. He could feel that the aura of these people was very clean, unlike the previous group of mercenaries who exuded an evil aura. Hate.

"Have you figured out who they are and want to save them? Ask first before speaking."

"Okay, let me ask," Qin Zhiyan said quickly,

"This young master, who are you? Why are you lying here with wounds all over your body?"