Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

This second step, Lingyun has been doing for a long time but failed to do it.

As long as she revealed her intentions, he would definitely leave without saying a word, which made her worry for a while.

One day Mu Anran went with her and told her a way.

Mu Anran hid in the dark, Lingyun came to the side of the thin child lively and dancing.

"What are you doing?"

The boy looked up at her silently, then lowered his eyes again.

He was sitting next to a big rock, and there were many big trees in the distance. This place was far away from the street. He held his knees with his hands, and almost no one passed by here.

There is only... Lingyun.

"Liar!" Lingyun squatted down, and following his perspective, he put his hands in a circle in front of his eyes, and his dress and accessories jingled as he moved.

Her dress is not very gorgeous, but it is very beautiful, and she made it herself.

"What have you been looking at? The fruit on the tree? Why don't you pick it?"

The boy buried his head in his knees.

He refused to cooperate to the end.

Lingyun was dissatisfied, "You look up!"

"If you don't look up again, I'll force food into your mouth!"

She intimidates.

The boy didn't move.

Lingyun took the fruit and pretended to touch the boy.

The boy raised his head, his small face was lifeless, Lingyun was embarrassed, a little lost, and muttered, "Can't you continue to look dead?"

The boy quietly watched the big tree full of fruits.

Lingyun watched him quietly with him for a while, she couldn't bear the restlessness, and just about to speak, she heard a sound.

"Cuckoo..."

Lingyun couldn't believe it, "Your stomach is so loud?"

The boy lowered his head and hummed, "Go away."

Lingyun opened his eyes wide and pointed at himself, "What did you say? You let me go?"

"Hey!" She put her hands on her hips, "Do you think I'm annoying! I also think you're annoying! I hate you so much!"

The boy turned his head, not to eat oil and salt.

Lingyun snorted coldly, "I'm telling you! This forest is mine! Do you think I'm here to look for you these days! I'm here to look for Uncle Uncle! If you are sensible, you are not allowed to appear here in the future!"

The boy was taken aback and looked over.

Complacent, Lingyun ran to pat the big tree, "Uncle Uncle, that mortal doesn't know a good heart, you're going to take your fruit!"

An incredible scene appeared, the fruit-laden tree shook its body, and a big hole opened in its roots.

"The child will be hungry."

The voice was buzzing and old, hitting the boy like a blow to the head.

How can a mortal survive on Muling Island where he only needs to drink the wind and dew?
The big tree is like a silent elder, silently growing fruit full of trees to support mortals.

Ordinary people dare not approach it at first, but later they are too hungry, and there will always be a fruit that falls to the ground.

There were not many fruits that fell to the ground, and there was one every other hour. The boy didn't pick it up every time. He only went close to the big tree when he was too hungry.

Later, the fruit that would drop for an hour every day became one or two times a day.

"Why do you care about him! Uncle! Do you love him or me!"

Dashu thought about it in a difficult way.

The boy looked at the tree without blinking.

"Uncle Uncle!"

Sure enough, the big tree put away the fruit that was full of the canopy, "Okay, okay, the old man just thinks it's hard to find someone to accompany me, Lingyun, you have to treat him well."

Lingyun jumped up, "Don't worry! Uncle, don't be afraid of being alone! Don't you have me to accompany you every day!"

Uncle Dashu laughed softly.

Mu Anran looked away, the boy had already stood up, and left here without looking back.

She exhales.

Successful.

As Mu Anran and Lingyun wished, the boy was deported to where they wanted him to go.

The big trees there are sleeping all the year round, and only the grass roots on the ground can be eaten.

But Lingyun no longer appeared, and there was no one here, which made the boy stay there.

However, this situation did not last long, and Lingyun appeared again.

The boy was always silent, didn't say anything, didn't try to leave again, and stayed away from the big tree.

"Is he attracted to you?"

Lingyun pouted, "I told that area not to rain! The temperature is always in spring, but he still doesn't like me!"

Mu Anran sighed.

Where is the problem?
But she is still very confident in Lingyun.

"Third, you have to be natural and don't let him know that you have ambitions."

"Then how do we do it?"

Mu Anran smiled.

So Lingyun's daily trajectory let the boy know.

"Hello, Uncle! Did you sleep well?"

The light spirit cloud jumped in the forest like a deer, and the voice came from afar.

Like an angel, she greeted every big tree, accompanied them, and finally stopped in front of the big tree closest to the boy.

She stopped, hesitating a little.

The boy's eyes were a little confused.

Lingyun leaned over and said something in a low voice.

The one who had been sleeping all this time, only the big tree covered with green leaves finally moved its roots and woke up.

A pair of black eyes appeared on the root of the tree, which was a bit scary. The boy gasped violently, but was suddenly taken aback.

Because those eyes couldn't help shedding tears, the green juice flowed to the roots of the tree, and white flowers grew from the roots of the tree.

The white flowers are white, pure and free from any dust.

Lingyun's voice came, "Uncle, can you stop sleeping in the future, Lingyun misses you."

Her voice was a little choked, as if she was thinking terribly.

The silent tree closed its eyes, its crown swayed slightly, and white flowers fluttered. An old voice came from nowhere and said, "Lingyun, I will never do it again."

Lingyun wept with joy, and hugged Uncle Dashu fiercely.

"It's okay! You still have me if you don't sleep!"

One person and one tree lean on each other.

The boy looked at all this and felt very puzzled.

The breeze blows, the leaves are rustling, the big trees are silent and mature, there is no other sound, it is strangely quiet.

It was as if some kind of heaviness was happening silently in the woods before his eyes, and the boy didn't understand.

He has always been sensitive, so he no longer ignores Lingyun, but just looks at her quietly.

I have been thinking in my dull mind, but there is always nothing.

This made Lingyun very happy, "It really works!"

Mu Anran smiled, with two white flowers.

On the way back, she and Lingyun put a white flower on the hillside with the best scenery, and there was one white flower left, and asked her to take it home.

The spiritual butterflies in the garden were more enthusiastic than ever, entangled around Mu Angran, Mu Angran stretched out his fingertips to catch one of them, and watched them fly in the garden.

For a moment, there was an extremely strong desire to tell in her heart.

This is no stranger, and she has given this feeling to the words that will least betray her in the past.

But in just a moment, this desire to tell is gone.

When the words are written, no one in this world will listen to her narration.

She didn't want to give these to the world either.

The spiritual power fluttered, and the sky thundered.

Mu Anran came back to his senses, it was already the mid-stage Golden Core.

She was stunned.

Why did she have an epiphany when she didn't feel anything?
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the vision cast by the color of the thunder appeared, some like rainbows, intertwined one after another, complicated and with a certain pattern.

Mu Angran raised her head, miraculously feeling that it was her fate line so far.

False Mirror...Yu Lan...White Snake Demon...Fang Ling...Wan Changshan...There are also many fate lines that she can't understand at present, and she doesn't know who they belong to.

The vision only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

Her mother stood in the garden at some point, her eyes drooping, and she took the white flowers in her hand.

"The flowers are nice."

Mu Anran smiled.

"Give it to you."

Mu Qingzhi stroked the petals lightly, her movements were indescribably cherished and cautious.

This feeling appeared in front of her very contradictory.

It seems that she should not care about anything, why should she treat anyone and everything with care.

"It seems that you understand Wood Spirit Island." She raised her eyes, "Do you like it?"

Mu Anran thought for a while, "I think what I know is just a drop in the ocean on the island, but..." She raised her head, her gaze was very open, "I like it."

She speaks loudly.

Mu Qingzhi smiled gratifiedly, "Very good. As expected of the successor after Muling Island."

She put her hand on Mu Anran's shoulder, "You know? Everyone on this island deserves to be treated well by you. Only to that extent can you be a successful successor."

Mu Qingzhi would always teach Mu Anran at certain moments, but most of the time, she just let it go.

Mu Angran sat in the garden sadly.

why?

It's been half a year, but Chen Xing still doesn't like Lingyun.

Does it have to be Yang Qianqian?

Because of her words, is it destined that only Yang Qianqian can walk into Chen Xing's heart?

Mu Anran curled his lips.

Thinking of this, I really feel a little unwilling.

Isn't Lingyun cute?

Well, in terms of superficial skills, Yang Qianqian is more likable.

Mu Anran was in a daze, and smiled brightly for a long time.

She doesn't believe in any predetermined destiny.

Didn't Fang Ling become a genius refiner?
As long as she wanted, Chen Xing didn't need to regard Yang Qianqian as the only one.

Then let her think about what to do next.

Woody fingertips tapped the table lightly.

Suddenly, she looked up.

Mu Tianyun, who came quietly, was embarrassed and called out, "Sister Anran, congratulations on your epiphany."

Mu Anran seemed to feel something, and laughed happily, "Speaking of which, Mu Tianyun, have you ever had an epiphany in your life?"

"..."

Mu Tianyun's face darkened.

Listen, listen, what is this called?

Mu Anran is in a good mood.

Because she discovered that she could see through Mu Tianyun's cultivation.

Jindan Peak is one step away from Yuanying.But sometimes, this step is far away, so far away.

"I've had an epiphany twice." Mu Anran stretched out two slender fingers, "Did you know?"

"……Know!"

Twice is twice!What are you showing off!
Mu Tianyun had a very well-bred appearance, and said softly, "I'm really happy for Sister Anran."

Mu Anlan turned his head away.

"By the way, my mother just asked me to go to Tiandu City today, do you want to go together?"

Mu Tianyun's eyes lit up, all complaints were swept away, and he nodded restrainedly, "If sister An Ran needs it, I'll be happy to do so."

Mu Tianyun is not a masochist, how could he know Mu Anran's bad temper and always rush to seek abuse.

He did this naturally because Mu Qingzhi gradually handed over some power to Mu Anran.

And the island owner, who has always loved him, didn't say anything, completely indulgent.

No way, create conditions without conditions.

Facts have proved that Mu Tianyun's approach is correct.

Mu Anran casually slipped a little bit out of his hand, which he never got in the past.

Because of this, he was in a beautiful mood, even Mu Anran didn't stuff the storage bag when he bought something, and didn't curse in his heart if he insisted on holding it in his hand, and followed her with a smile.

"What are we going to do in Tiandu City this time?"

He said expectantly.

It must be something very important!
Mu Anran laughed, "Of course."

Mu Tianyun was overjoyed, "That's really stressful, I will definitely help you handle it well!"

Mu Anran smiled, "Okay."