Chen Rong stayed in the palace for a few days and turned from a poor man to a rich man. When she was recalled to Kunlun, she felt very refreshed. You should know that this trip not only improved her strength, but also made a fortune.

Thinking of the remnant soul of the Moonhe Immortal Lord was almost dispersed by her anger, she felt helpless. How could she not take the treasure she found with her ability?

Chen Rong counted his things in Linglai Xian Pavilion and found that five of the thirty-six kinds of genius treasures in the prescription had been gathered.

"It's great, there are five kinds in a blink of an eye." Chen Rong put the medicinal materials into the box, and the baby put them away very much. He hugged the box and felt hope was right in front of him: "You can find thirty-six kinds soon."

"It can be seen that it is better to go to the Immortal Cave to find the same luck as yourself." The system said very seriously: "Let's dig the grave together."

Digging a tomb? Chen Rong couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard it, "Are you careful about the wording? How can this be called digging a tomb?"

"Okay, this is called worshiping the heroic posture of ancestors and tracing the mystery of history. Is that okay?" The system changed the statement in a very sophisticated way.

"It's okay." Chen Rong nodded while touching his chin.

These treasures of heaven and earth appear in very dangerous places, and some have never even heard of them, which can be seen as rare.

Going to the cave is indeed an efficient way.

Someone sent something over and was a disciple next to the ancestor.

"The Lord Baigu had already gone to seclusion a few days ago and would take a few days to come out. I'll ask you to help you go to Beiluan to collect herbs."

"Collection of herbs?" Chen Rong was stunned: "I understand."

The disciple passed the message and left, and left her with Bai Xi's jade plaque.

Chen Rong held the jade sign and was a little worried: "In seclusion, refining alchemy? It should be the pill prepared for the ancestor, right? I wonder how her health is?"

"You might as well worry about her, but you might as well worry about yourself. It's not a few days away from the competition." The system reminded Chen Rong and urged her to go to Beiluan to practice. "You have to hurry up and get to the level 5 at this time, it's only a line away from the fifth level."

Her fighting and practicing cultivation in the small realm showed signs of breakthrough.

"Okay." Chen Rong nodded, put the things and went directly to Beiluan.

It was still her cultivation system to help collect herbs, but this time Chen Rong stopped it before the system came out.

"Can you let me do this time you draw a character?" Chen Rong was very confident. With his systematic luck, he didn't know what strange things would be drawn.

"I..." The system felt that it was dissatisfied and was a little dissatisfied, but it was too lazy to argue with Chen Rong. It pulled out the interface of the character draw for Chen Rong to come, and should not forget to threaten: "If you draw badly, don't blame me for being rude!"

Chen Rong promised confidently: "Don't worry, you won't be worse than you."

A golden light appeared, and the system suddenly appeared in the medicine field.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Rong's eyes and he was silent for a moment.

That petite body, black hair, big eyes, red lips and white teeth, and the decoration on the top of the head... It's really...

"Chen Rong!" The system covered his big head and shouted in disbelief: "Are you an African?!"

"This... the gourd baby is pretty good, really good." Chen Rong looked indescribable, and he nodded against his conscience, and turned his eyes away from his eyes.

Is she so lucky?

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After the system taught Chen Rong a lesson, he pulled out a black cloak from the void and wrapped it in it to dig out herbs.

Chen Rong crawled out of the mud pit and thought to himself that the system was so powerful. She wiped the mud on her face and suddenly felt sad.

In Yingying's medicinal herbs, the system squatted on the ground and dug out a thorn bud. While cleaning the soil carefully, a pair of fair and beautiful feet appeared in front of her.

It raised its head and faced a beautiful melon-shaped face.

"What kind of fairy is you, a doll? How come you grow up so ugly?" The girl tilted her head and her shiny black hair drooped obediently.

The system is a little trance.

Seeing it looking dumb, the girl couldn't help but raise her hand and poke its fleshy cheeks, and smiled sweetly: "It's very cute."

Chen Rong let out a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground and was about to fall into practice mode when he suddenly heard the woman's scream, which scared her to open her eyes.

The system saw the system chasing a beautiful girl with a gourd, shouting, "Where are you running, snake demon?"

The girl cried and ran away in a hurry. "There is a monster, help me!"

Chen Rong: “…”

At dusk, auspicious clouds appeared above the medicine field. Chen Rong opened his eyes quietly and took out the empty bottle containing spiritual liquid in his arms in surprise. These few mouthfuls actually made her go from the peak of the fourth level to the great perfection of the Xuan level.

The disciples who were collecting medicine not far away also stopped.

"Hey, there is a strange phenomenon of auspicious clouds in lotus patterns."

"I wonder who caused this kind of movement?"

"Maybe they are those uncles?"

...

All the herbs around Chen Rong were swaying, from immature to mature medicinal materials, emitting a slight green spot, and a strange fragrance was everywhere in the mountains and fields.

The system came back with a heavy step, holding a small flower snake that was indescribable, "I want to try the chicken-flavored snake."

The little flower snake shook shiver.

She is just a cute little girl, why did she encounter these things?

"I think you are too immersed in the show, right?" Chen Rong frowned and stood up from the ground. "Do you really think you want to kill the snake demon to save grandpa?"

The system suddenly became stunned: "Yes."

Kill, kill the snake demon? The little flower snake trembled even harder.

Chen Rong put the medicinal materials, stepped on the jade gourd flying magic weapon, sat cross-legged and shook off the hem of the skirt, closed his eyes and rushed to the Linglai Xian Pavilion. The spiritual consciousness was placed outside. Even with his eyes closed, the hairs of the cranes flying over him could be clearly counted.

She got off the magic weapon and found a small flower snake climbing up on it, wondering: "Why are you here too?"

The little flower snake quickly changed into a human journey, and said aggrievedly: "Aren't I thrown up by that little baby..." He secretly glanced at Chen Rong and added: "I am a good fairy. Kunlun has regulations that the fairy who becomes a fairy cannot be eaten..."

Chen Rong looked at the little flower snake and nodded: "I will send you back when I go to Beiluan next time. You can stay here by yourself first. Don't run around, otherwise I will not be responsible if I get eaten."

After Chen Rong finished speaking, he went to the second floor of the attic.

I have to continue pounding medicine.

"You can catch up with the rabbit in the Moon Palace if you are harder." The system suddenly spoke coldly.

Chen Rong's practical experience has improved a lot. He went to the training ground to find Song Jiao and was preparing to have a chance to compete.

"Your little tail is interesting." Song Jiao glanced at the girl behind Chen Rong who was like a little resentful woman, and couldn't help but be happy.

Qingzhu hid behind Chen Rong and stuck out her tongue at Song Jiao.

"This..." Chen Rong pulled Qingzhu out from behind, "This is a little snake I accidentally brought back from Beiluan. Speaking of which, you have to go to Beiluan to work on duty, right? Why don't you take her back for me?"

Qingzhu struggled twice, hugged Chen Rong's arm and moaned, "I won't go back."

"Yes." Song Jiao glanced at Qingzhu and nodded.

Qingzhu was trapped by Chen Rong on the edge of the training ground, curled up on the ground and was filled with tears, feeling very uncomfortable.

It was not until the two people on the stage finally stopped that they sat up from the ground. They pouted, "I'm hungry."

Although Chen Rong had eaten snake meat, he really didn't know what the snake spirit had to eat. He looked at Song Jiao with some worries, "I'll leave it to you, we'll fight again next day."

"Well, you have made great progress this time. It won't take long to surpass me." Song Jiao was very optimistic about Chen Rong and patted her on the shoulder, "I'll go to support you during the competition."

"Okay." Chen Rong smiled and left with his fists.

Song Jiao then turned her eyes to Qingzhu and touched her chin Ruoyou: "I don't know what the difference is between snakes that grow up with eating spiritual herbs..."

Qingzhu held back her tears: "I'm not delicious."

Song Jiao suddenly laughed.

After Chen Rong returned, he went to the spiritual spring in the back mountain and wanted to soak the spring water to relieve his fatigue, but as soon as he walked over, he found a familiar figure.

"Linglu?" Chen Rong was stunned.

Linglu stood behind a stone, suddenly heard the sound and quickly turned around. When she saw that it was Chen Rong who put away the vigilance in her eyes.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you follow the valley master?" Chen Rong walked in and saw that the white hair on Linglu's body was much wet with the fog, so he raised his hand and touched it.

Linglu didn't hum, stayed quietly, blocking the cracks in the rocks behind her. This action couldn't help but aroused Chen Rong's doubts.

Behind the stone is the spring water, and the grass color connects the huge flower trees. The pink and white flowers are still blooming on the tall canopy, and the petals are fluttering in the wind, as if they will never bloom or fall.

Chen Rong narrowed his eyes and suddenly jumped over with the spirit deer not paying attention. Seeing the clothes in the crack of the rock, he tsk and picked them up: "I said where is the clothes thief from? It's you. You thought it was my clothes that you stole?"

Chen Rong's tone became dangerous, and he was holding the clothes in his hand and approaching Linglu.

Just as he was about to seek punishment, a sharp spiritual energy swept over from behind him. Chen Rong subconsciously avoided and watched the stone in front of him explode.

"Okay, you clothes thief!" A whispered shout rang behind him.

Chen Rong quickly looked back at the beauty in pink clothes under the moon, and couldn't help but be stunned: "You misunderstood."

"Hmph, I misunderstood? My clothes are in your hands." The woman's willow eyebrows were raised, and her orchid fingers were almost poked on Chen Rong's nose. "Which frivolous prodigal are you? You dare to steal my girl's clothes?"

Chen Rong met those slightly blue eyes: "I'm a woman."

The woman narrowed her eyes and seemed to try hard to see clearly, but she had just come out of the array room and couldn't see clearly. She could only see a figure wearing blue clothes and hair tied in front of her.
To be continued...