Lin Du used a rice bowl that was stretched out of shape to eat for several days. During this period, there was a jar of bitter concoction waiting for her after every meal.
Every time Xia Tianwu came out with the black earthen pot in her arms, she would always have visions, fearing that the immortal-like Second Master Nephew would say something like, "The Imperial Concubine said that you have to drink all the medicine."
The next moment, he offered her a second glass at half price.
After drinking the medicine, Baba looked at her child and handed over a plate of pastries.
The pastry was not shaped at first. The first time it was a rice cake that was beaten until the shape of rice particles could be seen. Later, because she couldn't swallow it, it was replaced with various candies and candied fruits.
The little girl's craftsmanship is much better than that of her second senior sister, but within four or five days, she was able to make delicious orange candies.
Lin Du didn't have any objections, but the system had some objections.
[According to the plot, Ni Jinxuan was captured and taken to the Demon Lord's palace to work as a slave girl. In order to please the Demon Lord, she made cakes with her own hands]
"Huh? So, you think I'm not as worthy as that devil?"
The system was speechless for a moment, but that was not the case.
It just doesn't feel right.
Citrusy aroma.
The system shuddered. It seemed to remember that this host was really among the flowers...
[You don’t want to complete the task this way, do you? 】
"Relax, can you think of me better? I never play with the feelings of a simple girl."
Lin Du smiled slightly, "But it's not my fault that I'm too charming."
The system is shaking.
Lin Du, a woman with a bad heart, was indeed terrifying.
[In the original plot, you were ruthless. 】
"Hey, fellow Taoist, this ruthless way is not worth cultivating, fellow Taoist."
In a thousand novels, eight hundred people who practice ruthlessness will make mistakes.
Obviously Lin Du didn't want to be the 801st.
[Binglinggen is a good seedling for cultivating the ruthless path. 】
"You gave me a good seedling, and I'll give you one in return..." Lin Du suddenly stopped talking, because she saw Jiang Liang standing far outside the door, his back bleak, as if he was waiting for her.
"Go and tell your master that it's time to build your foundation."
Lin Du was startled, "Now?"
"As soon as possible, this bottle is a replenishing elixir that you may not be able to support after you have suffered a catastrophe."
Jiang Liang threw her a small jade bottle, still facing her back, looking like a master.
No one knew that this person did not want to look at the Master because of social fear.
Among the Seven Stages of Cultivation, the first stage, Fengchu Realm, has the same lifespan as ordinary people. Only after building the foundation can one surpass the normal limit and remain young forever.
For Lin Du, only by advancing as soon as possible can he extend his life a little.
"I know, you should have told me earlier. I've been depressed for half a month and I'm exhausted. I'll build one for you tomorrow to cheer you up."
Lin Du had really been suppressing it for a long time.
Jiang Liang smiled helplessly. He knew that Lin Du had a loose and slippery temperament, which was different from those of the children from aristocratic families, but such a slippery attitude was not annoying.
Just as Lin Du was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to him, "Why don't you just send a letter to my master?"
Jiang Liang paused, lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "There is a formation in the forbidden land of Luoze, and outsiders' aura cannot enter."
Lin Du raised his eyebrows. Ju Yuan didn't seem to be hindered when he took her in.
What's so weird about these two old men who are over 1,600 years old in total?
She was murmuring in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face and said with a smile, "That's my master's fault. Then I'll go. Thank you, senior brother."
Lin Du took advantage of Ye and went straight to Luoze, where he explained Jiang Liang's thoughts to his master.
"Why didn't he tell me himself?" Yan Ye frowned.
"You ask me? Maybe the fear of others started with you?" Lin Du lazily sat across from him.
The person opposite did not refute, but just laughed, "He will probably have to spend a lot of money to treat you this time. I have a storage ring here. Just tell him that it is some medicinal materials that I don't need, and ask him Whether you can use it or not, just sell it for money."
Because the Supreme Sect has so many geniuses, the elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures are consumed very quickly. Even ordinary monks may not be able to bear the heavenly medicines in one go, but they can digest them in one gulp.
Lin Du took the ring and responded.
"Tomorrow, you will be in Taoism for three months, pack up, and prepare to retreat and build your foundation."
"OK."
Lin Du said that he was about to turn around and enter the cave.
"Lin Du." Yan Ye suddenly called her.
Lin Du turned to look at the white-haired hunk who was meditating quietly, "Huh?"
"You can survive the catastrophe, right?"
Lin Du smiled, "Who are you looking down on? Just wait."
Yan Ye looked at his little disciple quietly with his spiritual consciousness. In just two months, this child was already drawing a strip, with a straight back, strong pine branches in his eyebrows, and a steely frame with natural wildness.
He suppressed Lin Du and prevented her from building the foundation, just for the nineteen days of calamity that would be required to build the foundation. With her thin and sick body at the time, she was afraid that she would not be able to withstand a thunder calamity.
It's just...if we don't build the foundation, I'm afraid this child won't live long.
Just give it a try.
Did Lin Du really not know that this move was risky? she knows.
But she didn't care.
My destiny calls me to save people from fire and water. If you don't take pity on me, then ask someone else to help you.
Lin Du entered his cave, which was an extremely simple cave.
A bed of ten thousand-year-old ice, a stone table and bench, and nothing else.
When a thief comes, he has to let go of two steel balls before leaving.
Lin Du was sitting cross-legged on the ice bed, and suddenly another piece of news appeared in his consciousness.
[Current Mo Lin plot mission progress: 5%, drop reward: Ningbi Dan 】
She was stunned for a moment, "Has Mo Lin's plot point been completed?"
[Yes, does the host want to see it? 】
Lin Du nodded, and a picture appeared in his consciousness.
The handsome and sunny young man, Jin Dao Da Ma, is sitting under the tree, with the long black gold stick on his back lying in front of him, and he is holding a book in his hand.
The red light of the bonfire swayed, Mo Lin lowered his eyes and turned over the book, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he turned the pages faster and faster. Then he raised his hand and clapped it, and the spiritual energy roared out like a crouching tiger, and then exploded in the air. , there was a blood mist in an instant.
The book turned another page, and a scream came from the dense forest.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds? You kid..."
While he was talking, a beautiful female cultivator who looked pity on her even though her clothes were disheveled hurriedly ran towards the direction of Mo Lin. Then she tripped over the bricks under her feet and fell next to the young man with a plop.
The woman raised her pitiful but charming face and stretched out a hand, "Master, you seem to be a disciple of the righteous way. Please save me. They are evil ways and want to capture me to make a furnace."
The righteous disciple himself was still holding the book, he frowned, and then uttered a sentence, "You don't have any spiritual energy fluctuations on your body, you are clearly a Jumai. What kind of evil way wants to seize people with Jumai to make a furnace? Is there something wrong with their brains?" "
Woman: ...How can a good and righteous disciple say this to a weak woman?
Mo Lin then picked up the black gold long stick, and hope rose in the woman's eyes. The straight man was fine, as long as he could take action.
The straight man picked up the long stick, then wrote down the pages of the book, stuffed the storybook into his clothes, turned around and left.
This is clearly the fairy dance commonly used by thieves mentioned in the book. Don't be fooled.
