It's still fresh and tender, and it doesn't look wilted at all.

Thinking of her sitting on it again, she continued to practice.

Although the aura on Si Guotang's side is not very good, it seems that with this moss relationship, she can still cultivate reluctantly.

Two days passed very quickly, and soon several senior sisters came to pick her up.

Tenderness was the first to open the door, thinking that Qingming must have been very difficult these two days. Who knows, when she sees Qingming, her face is radiant.

"It seems that this pill is unnecessary!"

Ruo Su held a porcelain bottle in her hand, and there was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Can you go out!?"

Qingming stood up and walked towards them with a smile.

"Let's go! Go and see the master!"

Seeing that she was in very good condition in April, she nodded slightly and walked outside first.

The tender and others, also surrounded by Qingming, went to Feixian Pavilion together.

Feixian Pavilion is where Meng Wanyang, the lord of Hehuan Sect, lives.

This place is on the highest mountain on this side. It is not unusual for her four disciples and Qingming to pass, and other people are not allowed to step in.

Qingming walked in with the senior sisters.

"Meet the master!"

Several senior sisters saluted one after another and stood on one side.

"mother--"

Qing Ming looked at the person lying on the beauty couch. She was wearing a dark purple palace dress with the thorns of a hundred birds facing the phoenix.

She held her head with one hand and dropped her hand there.

He was combing a simple bun with only a red golden phoenix hairpin inserted on it.

The looks are exquisite and stunning.

She was lying here so lazily, hearing them all the time, and then slowly opened her eyes.

His eyes had just opened, shining brightly.

As if being looked at by her, you can see in your eyes.

Looking at the woman in front of him, a trace of pain flashed through Qing Ming's heart.

This is from the heart of the original owner, since she destroyed the He Huan Sect because of her stupidity, she didn't use her surname anymore.

"mother--"

She yelled again and knelt down.

Seeing Meng Wanyang, the emotions ebb and flow, surging in her heart, trembled in her heart.

For the original owner, the most stupid thing he did was probably to change her pill.

The selfishness of the original owner is too strong.

"Didn't you all have been punished? Why did you kneel down? Get up!"

Meng Wanyang hates and loves her daughter.

After all, I am old and have a son. My Taoist couple Shouyuan is already dead. The only bond between myself and him is this child.

So she loved Qingming very much.

I also hope that she can be more lean in her cultivation, and can go farther on Xiantu in the future.

It's better than now, so ignorant.

"How come your cultivation level is so much in an instant?"

Meng Wanyang was slightly surprised, she sat up straight and looked towards Qingming.

"In the secret realm, I first encountered an emerald leaf vine lotus, and as I grew some cultivation base, he took me to a cave and absorbed the power of an ancient tree. Then they told me My spiritual root is Qianmu Linggen. As long as I stay with Lingzhi and the like, my cultivation level will improve very quickly."

Qing Ming briefly described some of the opportunities he had obtained in the secret realm.