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

Chapter 927

"Can I still get in?" Sang Yue asked puzzledly, "Don't everyone only have one chance?"

"Try it?" The Immortal Lord stretched out his hand towards her with a sincere look.

He can come and go freely, whether he can take her with him, won't we know after trying? Sang Yue looked at his hand suspiciously, she had reason to suspect that he was lying about holding hands, childish, wasn't he? Instinctively hid her hands behind her back and shook her head repeatedly:
"No need to try. I picked a lot this time. I'll go back and digest it first. Come back next time if you're free and I need it urgently."

This is the truth, there are still many things in the space that have not been planted well. The longer the time is delayed, the harder it will be to plant them.

Ah Man was injured and was resting and digesting the sudden extra memories to see if she could find anything related to the seal. She had to take over the transplants and process some of the fresh medicinal plants before starting to make the elixir.

Seeing that she was not fooled, the Immortal Venerable withdrew his hand with a little regret, and fixed his eyes on the other end of the stone bridge, and asked:

"Did you meet any other acquaintances in there?"

"For example?" Sang Yue asked back.

He must have known who was inside if he asked this. Guessing was not her specialty, so it was better to be straightforward.

"Aqi," the Immortal Venerable said slowly, "He has never shown up in there?"

"Aqi is in there?!" Sang Yue was extremely surprised. Aman, who was recuperating in the space, also sat up in shock when he heard the words.

"Where else do you think the Qilin Grass came from? And you just happened to come across it?" The Immortal Venerable's tone was as sarcastic as always, "The reason why Qilin Grass has the effect of Qilin Blood is because the Qilin beast used its own blood to water and nourish it."

The voice summoning Aqi came from the Tomb of All Things. It responded to the call and accepted the inherited power of the ancient beast god of the Qilin clan.

The Qilin was a lucky animal, and it knew that she would come to Wanxiang Tomb to collect herbs one day. Grateful that she was willing to give up using its blood as medicine, it wanted to find a substitute, so it specially used blood to water and carefully cultivated a Qilin grass to wait for her to come.

I planted it specially for her, how could anyone else take it away?

The reason why Di Lanxin was able to enter the tomb of the gods was only because some gods above remembered the merits she had accumulated in the past and gave her a warning.

"Then let's go in again!" Sang Yue immediately came to his side and grabbed his sleeve, "We have nothing to do anyway."

The Immortal Lord glanced at her hands that were tightly grasping his clothes and sneered, they were separated by a piece of clothing, as if they were thousands of miles apart and could not even touch each other.

"He has inherited the legacy and is now a divine beast. He must have his reasons for not seeing you." Divine beasts naturally have to return to the divine realm. Only by fate can we meet again. However, he was too lazy to explain and said indifferently, "Since you have nothing else to do, then go back."

After he finished speaking, the two of them disappeared at the same time.

When Sang Yue came to her senses, she found that the two had returned to Yuchen Palace. Tsk, she let go of him unhappily, and wanted to retort, "If we can only meet because of fate, why did he mention it?" He made her waste her feelings and happiness.

But seeing his cold gaze on him, he felt a chill in his heart, and quickly stood up and bowed:
"Then I will go back and pack up first. I have to retreat and make pills later, so I won't disturb you, Your Excellency."

She should not try to guess what the man is thinking, for fear of suffering, she should withdraw.

"Before you go into seclusion, first settle Yun Changsheng's return gift, so that he won't come to my Yuchen Palace frequently under any pretext." The Immortal Lord closed his eyes and said slowly, "It's fine with me, but do you feel bad for causing Aji and Ayu to go out and greet him frequently?"

I'm really sorry, Sang Yue said politely:

"I will do it right away. Your Excellency, please accompany me to the Wanxiang Tomb. Now that I am back, you can rest assured."

She felt very guilty for making him wait outside for so many days.

As for why he did this, it was of course because he wanted to do it, otherwise who could force him? She didn't need to think about other reasons, just let it go. After returning from collecting herbs, she had her work to do. Watching her leave his main hall in a flash, it was as if a demon was chasing her.

The silver-haired immortal snorted slightly, and his figure drifted away, returning to his original body in the training room...

At this moment, Meng Ji, who was patrolling the palace, accidentally discovered that she had returned. He hurried back to the collection room in the West Palace to move things. He couldn't help but curiously stepped forward to ask her what she was doing.

"Go to Changwu Palace to return the gift?" After getting the answer, Meng Ji looked at her in surprise, "What are you going to give as a return gift? Did you pick up the rare medicinal plants in Wanxiang Tomb?"

It’s amazing! Many immortals went to the Wanxiang Tomb with great difficulty, but returned empty-handed.

Or they were not well-educated enough and brought back a bunch of beautiful-looking but useless unknown immortal plants, which made the medical immortals in Xiaojing very angry. Some of the little medicine attendants even thought they had found treasures when they saw those particularly gorgeous medicinal plants.

As a result, he was almost poisoned to death on the way back.

"I guess so," Sang Yue said as she sorted out the gifts that others had given her, "Return this gift first. If I really can't return it, I'll give you something else in return."

During her trip to Wanxiang Tomb, she did collect quite a few rare medicinal plants.

So Aman always joked that God would give her a blow from time to time, and God's mother would give her a little sweetness at the critical moment as encouragement.

She had seen rare medicinal plants in the illustrated book and had picked almost all of them.

As an ordinary fairy, her return gift was certainly not as valuable as the emperor's. He had sent many rare medicinal plants, so she planned to pick a few that were not in his batch of gifts as a return gift.

She doesn't care whether these plants are rare among the nobles in Xiaojing.

The gift may be small, but the sentiment is great. Friendship is priceless.

As for whether these medicinal plants given as gifts were rare in her space, of course they were not. The Qilin Grass alone could kill all of them in an instant. Apart from it, she was reluctant to give away any other unique medicinal plants.

At least two plants must be given away, and the other one must be planted in her space.

Frankly speaking, the gift she gave was as small as her friendship, and she hoped that the other party could sense her attitude from it. She couldn't take the initiative to explain it, after all, the other party claimed to be an old friend, and wanted to reminisce with her and have some exchanges in the future.

This is a normal social interaction, but she felt awkward and had no way to explain it. She could only treat it with a perfunctory attitude, hoping that the other party would understand.

Afraid that she would get lost, Meng Ji volunteered to lead the way.

Put all the gifts into the Qiankun Ring, which Meng Ji took out from the Immortal Venerable's Treasure Hall. Any treasures that others have used should not be returned to the Venerable, and they will belong to her from now on.

Knowing that this was the custom of Yuchen Palace, Sang Yue did not hesitate and gladly accepted it.

Under Meng Ji's guidance, the two soon arrived at the gate of Changwu Palace. The residence of the son of the true immortal, there is no other immortal mountain within a hundred miles. It is a very eye-catching environment, open all around and strictly guarded by formations.

If she had not brought the token of Changwu Palace, the two of them would have been stopped by the immortal guards outside the immortal mountain.

Meng Ji said that Master Changsheng liked quietness, and even the phoenixes in the sky did not dare to fly over his fairy mountain for fear of being roasted. Of course, these words were said by Meng Ji on the way here, and he said whatever he saw and thought of.

This is something that the entire fairyland knows. Young Master Chang Sheng has many taboos, and she, as a waitress in Yuchen Palace, must also know them.

Otherwise, if one day she steps on a landmine and is unaware of it, wouldn’t that harm her?

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