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

Chapter 869

It was the Ningxian Grass again. It grew in the Upper Immortal Realm. With her current cultivation level, she couldn't even think about it. Even if she cultivated a Dharmakaya, it was just a burst of potential before death. If she wanted to reach that level at any time, she still had a long way to go.

Don't worry about it for now, just take good care of your injuries first.

After Aman and Aqi left, the quiet bedroom seemed particularly spacious and empty. When her restless heart calmed down, she realized that the Immortal Venerable did not answer her.

Is it an old friend? Actually, it’s not very important.

He was right, that was not important. She asked simply because she felt life was boring. He saved her again and again, and she subconsciously wanted to know why he did so. If they were old friends, it would be nice to occasionally chat about the past and pass the time.

But it was obvious that the Immortal Venerable did not need to reminisce about the past. Well, if he didn't want to talk about it, then he didn't have to. She didn't have to know.

I silently practiced the Qigong, but suddenly I was speechless due to the pain, so I quickly stopped. When I recovered, I tried to practice the Qigong again...

The days of recuperation were boring and slow, but I did get more sleep.

It has been a long time since I have been able to fall asleep without any worries. When I was at home, every time I wanted to take a nap, I would always feel a strong sense of guilt. It seemed that sleeping this way would be a disservice to the world, the people, and my relatives and friends, and that my future would be ruined immediately.

From then on, life is ruined and useless.

After arriving at the Xingsui Continent, she dared not slack off. Apart from refining medicine, she also practiced on a daily basis.

The carefree childhood experience of sleeping until waking up naturally was relived after two hundred years. The lost and regained sense of relaxation made her sigh every morning when she woke up: It was not easy to come by.

She loves it so much!

In the past, someone would always come in like the wind, lift her blanket and strongly condemn her when she was lying flat on her back:
"Time is money. Do you know how much money you have lost by lying here till now?"

Now, the first to rush in were Aqi and Aman, who performed a spell to clean her up. Then they fed her a small sip of the Qingchuan Spring, which was the doctor's order from the Immortal Venerable, and then they served her the delicious soup that Mengji had specially prepared for her.

Aman fed her with his little tail, one bite at a time.

This is the lower fairyland, and the concept of male and female protection is still somewhat in daily life. She is unable to move now, and being fed by others may not matter to Meng Ji and He Yu, but she will definitely be embarrassed.

Fortunately, this immobile state only lasted a few days.

After three days, she finally regained some mobility after persistently trying to practice Qigong.

The pain is still there, but at least I don't have to wait for someone to feed me.

Every time Ah Qi came, he would lie down beside the couch and watch her, waiting for her to finish eating before leaving with Ah Man. There was no other way, as the two cubs were the only ones keeping company in Panlong Fairy Mountain, and they went everywhere together.

In fact, these spiritual foods did not help her injuries at all, they were simply for her to pass the time.

Otherwise, she would lie down all day, unable to get up and practice, and was afraid that she would get bored. Also, afraid that she would get tired of eating soup every day, Meng Ji also specially prepared other delicacies, such as fairy lotus root slices, fried snow bamboo shoots, and flower cakes.

Occasionally, there would be a portion of spirit beast meat, which she cherished very much.

"Where did it come from?" She was very curious, "Can immortals go down to the mortal world to hunt?"

"Aji said that the Immortal Venerable brought it back. Most likely he picked up some while we were fighting in the front..." He picked up quite a lot, Aman complained, "If I had known you wanted to eat it, I would have definitely picked up more than him..."

Neither it nor Aqi eats flesh and blood, but the owner can eat it or not. She seldom eats meat since her hometown, and even if she does, she only eats a few bites when someone else has prepared it for her. In the spirit world, she prefers to eat vegetarian food unless she goes to a restaurant or Ayun and the others cook for her.

I don't see that she wants to eat meat.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a way to kill time." Sang Yue comforted it.

But it is undeniable that Meng Ji's cooking skills have won her heart. There are grilled, baked, stewed, and cooked into minced meat porridge, meat slices soup noodles... There are many ways to cook it, one every day, and the taste is just right every time, neither too salty nor too bland.

"Tell them not to do this specially for me. I can just drink water everyday..." Sang Yue felt a little guilty when she thought about someone doing this specially for her.

The debt of favor is the hardest to repay. As a colleague, she prefers to be impartial.

"It's not specially made for you," Aman said, "They are all eating, and His Majesty asked them to make it for you as well."

"Aji and the others thought you only ate flowers and dew like other fairies," Aqi added, "Your Majesty asked them to refer to Princess Biluo's recipe~."

Princess Biluo was a military general with a strong vicious and evil aura and she liked to eat meat.

Knowing that it was not made especially for her, Sang Yue felt at ease. She let the two little ones go out to play and savored it slowly. She stopped being anxious to become stronger and began to clearly feel the calmness of the years, and time slowly flowed outside the window.

One day, she saw a ray of sunlight coming in through the window and falling silently on the floor. She was shocked. She held onto the wall and groped her way out of the hall. Sure enough, the sky had cleared up and the sun was out!
how can that be possible?
After the joy, we can't help but worry. Everything is in order, with prosperity and decline.

The snowy area cleared up. Does this mean that the Immortal Venerable's magic power has been reduced? Why did it reduce for no reason? Could it be to save her... After standing there for a moment, it suddenly occurred to me that I didn't use the cold-proof magic, so I didn't feel cold at all when standing outside the palace.

The thought made her temples jump as she stared at the sunlight in the courtyard. It should have been especially cold when the ice and snow melted.

But her clothes were thin and she didn't feel the cold at all.

Either the Immortal Venerable had given her a higher-grade immortal robe; or her entire western wing hall was covered with a barrier to block the cold. After all, she was injured, and she could barely move her energy these few days, but she still couldn't keep out the cold.

My thoughts were in a mess, mixed with regret and disappointment, and the joy of seeing the sunshine was mostly gone.

I clearly told him not to save her, but he insisted on doing so.

He is an immortal, not a mortal like Feng Yeheng. Doesn't he know that death is sometimes a kind of relief? Of course, maybe she is thinking too much. He is an immortal, and there may be a deeper intention behind his every move.

...Forget it. How could a low-level fairy like her understand the wisdom of a high-level fairy?

Instead of being sentimental, she should go back to practice and try to recover her strength as soon as possible. This way, she can search for medicinal plants and refine higher-level Yue Ning Yu Lu. As for Qing Yun Dan, a universal detoxifying pill, there is no need to rush for the time being.

She couldn't research the poison that could infect the immortal body in a short period of time, so she needed to work on it slowly.

For a regenerative product like Yue Ning Yu Lu, she could use it anytime and anywhere, and it was a must-have. A person's ability was extremely limited, so if there was a chance in the future, she could study it slowly.

Having made up her mind, Sang Yue turned around and wanted to go back to the palace, but she bumped into a white shadow that was close at hand. She was so scared that she fell backwards while standing on the corridor:
"Ahhh-"

Fortunately, she didn't fall. An invisible force held her up and floated her back to the white shadow. The Immortal Venerable looked at her frightened face, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes:
"You look like you're apologizing to someone. Why, seeing the beautiful weather, you suddenly remembered the romantic debt you owed in the lower world and felt deeply guilty?"

"I spit~" Sang Yue spat lightly, teasing, "I already bear two vicious curses, if you curse me again, I will really die~."

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