Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 856

Sang Yue was promoted to the Immortal Rank, and the elixir fire was also upgraded. The time to refine the lower realm elixir was greatly shortened, and a furnace could be produced almost instantly. When Lady Meng's injury got better, she opened her eyes and saw that the medicine cabinet in the tree house was already full.

"I have written down the names and effects of these medicines," Sang Yue hurriedly explained when she saw her finish her exercise and open her eyes, "You know the extent of your injuries and you know when to take the medicine..."

Whether it is a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, elixirs and potions are only auxiliary and should only be used when the injury is most serious.

Once your limbs can move and your wounds are no longer so painful, you can start practicing. Other injuries will be nourished in the process of breathing and regulating your spiritual energy, and will slowly heal.

While she was nagging and giving instructions, Lady Meng kept staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Sang Yue finished talking about the precautions and then noticed the other party's strange look, "Is there anything wrong?"

"You have reached the immortal level?" Lady Meng looked at her seriously, "You exude that annoying immortal aura."

"You hate Xianqi'er because you often go there to steal things and get chased away, right?" Sang Yue consoled with a smile, "But didn't they fail to catch you? That proves that your cultivation is no worse than theirs."

Envy, jealousy and hatred are not exclusive to humans, but also exist in monsters.

"That's true." After hearing what she said, Lady Meng's dissatisfaction in her heart was slightly reduced, and her beautiful face showed her signature charming smile again. She leaned directly against the illusionary pillow and said with sparkling eyes, "You are so capable, Little Master Sang.

It's been a while since we last met. You've become an immortal, but I'm still hanging around in this dirty world~."

"I'm lucky. I fell into the whirlpool and was torn into pieces. Fortunately, I met a noble person who helped me and lifted me up to shape my immortal body. That's how I am today." Sang Yue explained straightforwardly.

Out of instinct, she never dared to overestimate the nature of humans or monsters, even those who participated in saving her.

No matter how good the relationship is or how high the level of Taoism is, there are times when one cannot control the changes in one's own mind. Ascension is dangerous, but the success rate is relatively high. Once a person successfully ascends to the immortal world, all the sufferings and hardships that he has endured before will be ignored.

What remains is envy, jealousy, and hatred for what others have that you don’t.

It was different when she ascended from the Sky Whirlpool. Without the help of a noble person, she would have no chance of survival. Having a noble person was also part of strength, but it did make others feel better.

Because it is hard to find a noble person, we can only say that this little Sangzhu's luck is very bad when it is bad, and very good when it is good. When she heard that she came from Tianxuan, the weird look on Lady Meng's face disappeared, and she glared at her:
"Your luck is really bad. You even have to deal with the Sky Whirlpool."

As for the noble, isn't that nonsense? With the luck of Little Sang Zhu, can she live without the noble? But although God lets her live, he doesn't let her live in peace. Sure enough, nothing in the world is perfect, there are always some flaws.

Thinking of this, the bitterness in my heart was soothed.

"Thanks to you for coming in time this time, otherwise I, Meng Qingliu, would be doomed this time." Madam Meng said dejectedly.

She was truly grateful for Ah-Sang's help, but she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw her fairy-like aura. When she learned that she had climbed up from the sky vortex, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for her, and the sadness in her heart was immediately scared away.

In the end, it turned into a voice of emotion: it’s not easy for everyone!

Seeing the worry on her face disappear, Sang Yue smiled slightly.

If it were someone else, she might not bother to explain more, let alone care about the other person's intentions. In addition to participating in the output of power to save her life, Lady Meng also asked her to refine pills and potions to sell in Yunqiong Tower.

She used the proceeds from the sale to help her buy daily necessities and to find out the news she wanted to know. Therefore, when facing her, Sang Yue would always be more patient and would pay special attention to her psychological changes. As for her envy and jealousy towards herself and the hatred that almost materialized, it was all human nature.

Even humans cannot control the fluctuations of negative emotions, let alone her, a monster?

No one is perfect, so as long as the other person's thoughts don't cause her trouble or harm, she will ignore them.

"Why did you go down to the mortal world?" Lady Meng suddenly remembered the stinking rules of the fairyland and said worriedly, "The rules up there are very strict. If a fairy like you who just went up there sneaked down to the mortal world, the consequences would be very serious."

"It's okay. I've reported to my lord that I have a pass."

Hearing that he was ordered to go down to the mortal world, Lady Meng felt relieved. Then she heard another key point, "Master..." The impact of these two words on Lady Meng was no less than that of the sky vortex, and her eyes showed sympathy.

Even the little Lord Sang had to recognize his master when he went there. Damn, she didn't want to go to this broken fairyland at all.

"Don't let your imagination run wild." Lady Meng's expression was so unconcealed that Sang Yue saw through it at a glance and said with a smile, "I am a servant of an immortal king, and I don't need to recognize my master."

"Oh, that's fine."

Compared to recognizing a master, doing odd jobs in other immortals' houses is not a big deal. For example, isn't he also serving under the demon king? It's the same.

"But your sister Biluodi is the daughter of Emperor Yun..." When she said this, Madam Meng looked a little hesitant.

Because she thought, what if Biluodi was the princess of the fairyland, wasn't she demoted to Xingsui to be the mountain king? Little Sangzhu was just her adopted sister, so what would happen if she went up there? Could she expect Yundi to recognize her as his adopted daughter?
"Forget it, just serve Qin." Madam Meng sneered and didn't think about it anymore.

Seeing that she had figured it out, Sang Yue stopped talking nonsense:
"Do you want to go back to the demon world or stay in Jiemie? Your injury won't heal in a short time, you need to rest."

"I've fallen so hard, how can I have the face to go back?" I didn't even call myself a slave. The previous experience made Madam Meng reveal her true temper. She frowned and looked around, "Forget it, your tree house looks good to me. Anyway, you don't need it, so lend it to me."

"It's up to you, but you can't use it for nothing..."

Having lived here for nearly a hundred years, Sang Yue had developed a deep affection for some of the little demons in Silence. This time when she returned, she specially refined some medicine that the little demons could often use. If they needed it someday, she could give it to them through Lady Meng.

She probably won't come back in the future, so let Lady Meng stay here as a transition so that the monster who has been thinking about her can realize this fact.

"Come on, I'm a demon, don't I know what kind of medicine to use when my kind is injured or sick?" Lady Meng rolled her eyes as she listened to her mumbling, "You should go back quickly, I can make medicine for demons, you don't need to worry about it."

The recipes for the demon-related medicines she had made before were provided by herself.

"Back then, my king brought us to rescue you on the condition that the Demon Queen stay in the Demon Realm as his partner." Before she left, Lady Meng told her, "The Demon Queen did it, and the deal has been completed. No one owes anyone anything, and it has nothing to do with you.

Don’t take us, the demons who obey your orders, to heart anymore, and don’t easily come down to the mortal world to repay the undeserved favor…”

She had been helping monsters in Jimie for decades, and she used her identity as the Lord of Sang to force the Nanrong clan to treat the monsters well. When other royal cities learned that it was she who had complained to Biluopang, they quickly followed suit, allowing their monsters to walk freely in the prosperous scene.

"Even if there was a favor, you would have repaid it long ago."

When you reach the fairyland, you should manage your own fairy path well and try to break the damn spell with your own strength as soon as possible.