Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 447 Ling Dan

Seeing that Zhuang Lanruo was wavering, the woman handed over a white jade bottle, raised her red lips and said, "This is the Soul-Dispersing Pill. If a cultivator takes it, his cultivation will dissipate, and he will become a mortal, and you and I will grow old together."

Zhuang Lanruo looked at her and said in a slightly cold voice: "Why should I believe you?"

She did not reach out to take the pill bottle handed to her by the woman. The woman placed the Sanling Pill on the stove and smiled contemptuously: "I don't bother to lie to you, and I have nothing to gain from you."

"Of course, believe it or not, it's up to you. After today, I won't come again."

She was seriously injured in Fangwaitian, and Lou Jinxiao extended her life, but the phoenix heart in her body could only support her to walk in the human world for one year.

Perhaps changing to practicing magic skills could prolong his life, but Yu Fuguang was unwilling to do so.

She has her own path to follow.

Even if she died on the road to seeking the truth, she would have no regrets.

Zhuang Lanruo raised her eyes and saw the mysterious woman who appeared in Chunxi Town three months ago. Her lips were bright red, as if they were beads of blood.

She believed what the other party said, and she would not come again because she was too sick and her life was coming to an end.

The air was slightly trembling, and a young man in a green cloak appeared in the cramped space. He stretched out his cold, porcelain-white hand and then retracted it, hiding it under his wide sleeves. He lowered his eyes and said, "Fairy Fuguang, let's go. Let's leave Chunxi Town. I will find a new phoenix heart for you."

The young man was an alchemist. When he was picking Ganoderma lucidum, he was chased by the Ganoderma lucidum's companion monster. Yu Fuguang happened to pass by and casually drew his sword.

She just wanted to draw her sword, not out of kindness to save people.

In the last year, she traveled through many places in the human world. When she was in a good mood, she would draw her sword, and when she was in a bad mood, she would also draw her sword, completely following her heart. Sometimes she killed people, sometimes she saved people, but Yu Fuguang didn't care.

In this casual state, her understanding of the way of the sword actually advanced a step further.

Yu Fuguang kept this young man because he was an alchemist. Of course, she didn't think that the young man's alchemy skills could save her.

Even a demon lord like Lou Jinxiao couldn't do it, so a young alchemist would have no solution.

He refined many medicines and looked for many ancient prescriptions, but in the end he could only think of a way to prolong his life by using the phoenix heart.

However, the Phoenix Heart is rare and hard to find. It is too late in time.

Yu Fuguang only asked him to help him refine a Sanling Pill.

She coughed up blood, looked outside, and said, "You should go."

The young man shook his head: "The fairy saved me from danger, I should repay the fairy's kindness."

Yu Fuguang's eyes were cold and his voice was ruthless: "You will die."

The young man didn't understand what she meant, but he saw her eyes fall on the pill bottle and she said slowly: "That Sanling Pill is your death warrant."

After saying that, she turned away.

There seemed to be a hint of icy chill still in the air.

The young man took another look at the Sanling Pill he had refined, clenched his fists, and strode out of the door.

Zhuang Lanruo was the only one left in the room, looking somewhat dazed.

The boiling water gurgled, which was particularly noisy in winter.

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As the sky gradually darkened, at the foot of Panyun Mountain, Fu Zhu looked up at the three large characters "Chunxi Town" and entered the town.

On both sides of the field road are flat fertile fields. There are not many crops in winter, so the fields seem a bit empty. The straw dolls stand with their arms outstretched, facing the cold wind.

The gurgling stream separates the fields and the tiled houses of the town, connected by an ancient stone bridge.

"Third Senior Brother is quite good at choosing a place to live in seclusion."

Fuzhu stood on the stone bridge, and a distant scene came into view. A group of warmly dressed children were playing and chasing each other. The laughter and smoke from cooking were intertwined, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

There are so many households, and I don’t know where the third senior brother lives.

As soon as the talisman entered the children's sight, the noise of playing stopped. A brave child asked, "Where are you from? What are you doing in our Chunxi Town?"

Several pairs of clear and clean eyes stared at the talisman beads, their pupils filled with curiosity.

Fu Zhu squatted down, looked at the child at eye level, and slowed down his voice: "I'm here to look for someone. Do you know where Li Wuxia lives?"

It was not convenient to use magic in the town, so she chose the most primitive method of asking for directions.

The child stared at her with dull eyes, not blinking. The girl next to him asked softly, "What do you want to do with our Master Li?"

A child tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "We haven't asked her about her identity yet, so we can't tell her about Master Li."

Fu Zhu is an outsider, so of course they have to protect their master.

She smiled gently and said, "Li Wuxia is my brother."

The children sighed.

"Besides his master's wife, I've never heard that Master Li has any other relatives!"

"Are you really Master Li's sister?"

"Why have we never heard Master Li mention it?"

"Stupid! This is Master Li's private matter, of course he won't talk about it in class!"

"I believe her. She is as pretty as Master Li."

The children were talking about it, and one of the little girls stood up and volunteered, "Pretty sister, I know where Master Li lives. I'll take you there!"

"Xia Hua, your mother said that you can't go with strangers!"

The friend quickly pulled her back and spoke cautiously.

Fu Zhu smiled, her eyes bright and beautiful: "Just show me the way, you don't have to take me there yourself. It's time for you to go home for dinner."

Xia Hua looked a little disappointed. She raised her finger and said, "Go to the end of this street and then go north. There is a small courtyard. That is Master Li's home."

"Thank you."

Fu Zhu stood up and disappeared into the night.

She walked lightly, climbing up along the bluestone steps at the end. When she reached the halfway point of the mountain, she could vaguely see a dimly lit courtyard, and a smile appeared on her fair face.

There was no one here, so she didn't have to worry about being seen. She used a small magic to shrink the distance and appeared in the yard, then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside. Zhuang Lanruo's expression froze, and she forced a smile: "Fairy Fuzhu, why are you here?"

She would never forget this face once she had seen it. Zhuang Lanruo had only spent a short time with Fu Zhu, but she had heard many rumors about her.

It all comes down to one word: genius.

Fu Zhu and Zhuang Lanruo were only acquaintances and had only met each other a few times, but she was keenly aware of the strangeness in Zhuang Lanruo's tone. However, since the other party was married to the third senior brother, she should at least remain polite on the surface.

"Miss Zhuang, I'm here to see Third Senior Brother."

A man's slow voice came from inside the house: "Junior Sister is here, come in."

Zhuang Lanruo made way, clenching her hands slightly, feeling a little nervous.