Long Ji sat cross-legged, with a faint glow flowing around his body.
She is a princess in heaven, but she is dressed simply at the moment, with a whisk on her arm and a jade hairpin on her head, but she is dressed like a Taoist nun.
She is also wearing an extremely large red and white crane-shaped silk robe.
Not far away from her lay a huge white cow that was as big as a hill and covered in sinew meat.
At first, she discovered that this big white cow was eavesdropping on her scriptures every day.
She wasn't angry about this guy stealing lessons.
After all, her master had promised to teach this guy his magic, and in her eyes, this white bull was the master's foster car here.
As we all know, this mount is not only a means of transportation but also the face of its owner.
Therefore, Long Ji took into account her master Yuding's status in the prehistoric times, and the white bull as a mount was also related to his master's face, and she must not stretch her hips too much.
Therefore, she not only fed him various spiritual herbs, but later even called a white cow to her side to practice.
Now that so much time has passed, this big white bull has been raised by her to be fat and strong, with sinews all over its body. It feels very oppressive, its strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and its magic power is very deep.
These seventy-two spells are not only mysterious, but also very practical.
However, the difficulty of cultivation is more than one level lower than the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of Tiangang in the Thirty-Six Transformations.
After a little reflection, Long Ji found that he could master it quickly as if he had an enlightenment. He had not practiced many of the thirty-six magical powers, but now he had almost mastered the seventy-two spells.
"Crossing the mountain?" Long Ji frowned slightly.
The maid Qing Luo said: "Yes, he is heading to the place where the elixir is grown in the back mountain. It seems that he is going to steal the elixir. But with Sister Qingluan guarding there, there shouldn't be a big problem..."
At this time, Phoenix Mountain is in the elixir area of the back mountain.
The water mist is transpiring, spiritual energy is permeating the air, and many exotic flowers and herbs are planted.
In the centermost area is a strange elixir with nine leaves. Each leaf is like a green jade carving. It is transparent and full of spirituality, and each leaf blooms in a different color.
In addition, there are some crystal dewdrops on the leaves, like pearls rolling on a nine-color jasper plate.
A sword light is quietly heading toward the elixir area.
But just when the sword light was about to approach, suddenly, a cyan figure appeared, and a white palm bloomed with fairy light and patted the sword light.
The sword light responded hastily, and when it met the palm, it made a "boom" sound, and was shocked backwards, turning into a white figure.
I saw that the person who came was wearing white clothes, white socks and white boots. He looked about twenty years old. He carried a long sword on his back. He looked a bit elegant and came from the world. He looked very good.
He is also very handsome, fair-skinned, handsome and delicate, and his cultivation has reached the level of god-refining.
But at this moment, his figure had to stagger backward.
"Where did the little thief come from and broke into the immortal ashram? What crime should he deserve?"
Seeing the person coming, Qingluan was slightly startled and then scolded.
"Fairy, forgive me! I am a disciple of the Tiannan Immortal Sect, Ning Wushuang. I am not here to steal medicine, but actually... to seek medicine." The white-clothed Qi Refiner quickly clasped his fists and said politely.
Qingluan sneered: "Asking for medicine?"
"Yes, to be honest, my master went out to slay demons and encountered a poisonous dragon. Not only was he injured, but he was also poisoned by a strange poison. No one except Yao Zhi Xiancao could save him."
Ning Wushuang said sincerely: "I heard that this Yaochi grass is from the Yaochi in the heaven. It has the effect of living dead human flesh and white bones. However, it is lowly in the lower realm and has difficulty in going to the heaven.
Later, I found out that there is a plant on Phoenix Mountain, so I came here to ask for medicine. I only need a leaf, and I hope the fairy will be kind to me..."
"Just? That's all?"
Qingluan said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about? Yaozhi fairy grass only grows a leaf after a while, and this fairy grass is more related to... Anyway, you want to get involved.
Missing you is considered a sign of filial piety. I can forgive you for escaping to the fairy mountain privately, and hurry down the mountain!"
This nine-leaf Yaochi grass is the fairy grass of Yaochi Golden Mother. If you eat one leaf, you will live forever for thousands of years.
This is also an important ingredient in the elixir of immortality, and the Nine-leaf Yaochi grass is even more precious.
This nine-leaf Yaochi grass was specially planted by Princess Longji when she was seven years old. Princess Longji used secret techniques to water it with her own blood, which was also a preparation for Longji's promotion to Daluo in the future.
But later on, the princess’s progress was slow, so the empress planned to use it to help the princess break through to the Golden Immortal.
Later, the empress planned to use it to help the princess break through to become an immortal, but no one expected that the princess would be stuck at the first level of becoming an immortal.
If she hadn't met the Jade Cauldron Immortal in the end, this Nine-leaf Yao Zhicao would have been the empress's hope for the princess to finally break through and become an immortal, right?
Now that the princess has been promoted to a true immortal, the role of this fairy grass in the future of the princess is self-evident.
Therefore, no matter what she says, she will not let anyone touch this fairy grass... just once!
Ning Wushuang said anxiously: "Fairy, human life is at stake!"
"Let's go!"
Qingluan said coldly: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
"Since the fairy said so..."
Ning Wushuang's eyes flashed, and she pinched her sword and said, "Then I will only offend you."
As he spoke, he pointed his archer forward, and the spirit sword behind him unsheathed with a "clang" sound and shot out towards Qingluan.
"You..." Qingluan held up the fairy light with his right hand, swung out a palm, and shot out a beam of fairy light, sending the spirit sword flying horizontally.
Ning Wushuang quickly formed the sword formula with both hands and drew it to both sides. The spirit sword turned into two, two into three, and three into hundreds and thousands, and shot towards Qingluan.
"You are looking for death!"
Qingluan originally thought of his filial piety, but at this moment he was angered, and his whole body was filled with fairy light. With a stroke of his right hand, the huge magic power rushed towards those sword lights like a stormy sea.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Those sword lights flew out, shattered and dissipated one after another, and finally the real sword shattered with a "click". Ning Wushuang's face turned pale, he vomited blood in his mouth, and his figure flew upside down.
When he managed to sit up, his pupils suddenly shrank.
A hand as fast as lightning grabbed his neck...
……
In the palace, a figure in white clothes stained with blood fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"Princess, the thief who stole the elixir has been caught." Qingluan came over and said.
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Long Ji looked at the figure quietly.
This figure is a young man, no, it should be said to be a young Qi practitioner.
It's a pity that the elegant figure that was originally highlighted by the white clothes now looks embarrassed under the stagger.
"Fairy Rong, I didn't mean to steal the elixir."
Ning Wushuang, with blood on the corner of her mouth, quickly explained: "I am trying to save my master."
"What's going on?" Long Ji asked calmly.
When this kid doesn't speak, he still looks like her master.
As soon as I opened my mouth...to be honest, everything was gone.
"You don't go the right way when you ask for medicine. You go to the medicine field in someone's backyard? It's fresh, hey, it's so fresh!"
Before Long Ji could speak, a "white hill" next to him slowly raised its head, revealing a huge bull's head.
At this moment, he is grinning, showing his white teeth.
"What a big...cow?!" Ning Wushuang was stunned.
When the big white bull heard the sound, he immediately suppressed his smile, puffed out white smoke from his nostrils, and dug a hoof into the ground: "If you give me another "cow" in your mouth, I will turn your whole family into cows, do you believe it?"
"This is the guardian beast of my Phoenix Mountain!"
Long Ji shook his head and scolded: "Back off!"
"Yes!" After being scolded by Long Ji, Dabai Niu immediately lost all his anger and lay down obediently on the ground again.
Then, Ning Wushuang said what he said before again.
"Please have mercy on the fairy!" Ning Wushuang begged.
Long Ji didn't say anything. He just pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually, you don't need to pick the leaves. I can lend you the spiritual grass. The fairy medicine can get rid of the strange poison. You can come back when the time comes."
"Thank you princess..." Ning Wushuang was immediately overjoyed.
Qingluan said anxiously: "Princess, I don't know whether this person's words are true or not. Besides, the Nine-leaf Yaozhi grass was prepared by the empress for the princess. It will be of great use to the princess in the future. You can't touch it!"
"The Tao of this palace is the same regardless of whether there is a grass or not. Moreover, Master often said that God has the virtue of good life. If the Taoist priest was injured while slaying demons, why not save someone's life?" Long Ji said.
He looked at Qingluan meaningfully.
Qingluan was stunned and said helplessly: "...Yes!"
After a long time, Qingluan took the Jiuye Yao Zhicao and handed it over to Ning Wushuang.
"Thank you princess, thank you princess. I will return it immediately as soon as the poison on my master's body is cured."
Ning Wushuang took the elixir and left with a lot of gratitude.
Long Ji calmly waved his hand and closed the palace door.
"Your Highness, little princess, what kind of grass is your nine-leaf Yaochi grass? I have eaten all kinds of grass, but I have never tasted that grass. I don't know what it tastes like. Can you let me try it?" The big white cow came over licking his face.
Qingluan sneered: "Don't you claim to be a ferocious beast that eats meat? Does eating grass make you embarrassed?"
Dabai Niu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said sternly: "I have changed to a vegetarian diet now. Why, can't I?"
"You have no shame now." Qingluan curled his lips and said.
"Okay!"
Long Ji suddenly stood up: "Qingluan, follow me!"
Dabai Niu looked at the two figures walking away and sighed. Suddenly his eyes moved and landed on a jade book.
"Your Highness, your..."
He started shouting for a while but suddenly stopped, looking at the jade book and falling into deep thought.
……
Phoenix Mountain, three thousand miles away.
Ning Wushuang landed his sword light on a hilltop, where an old man in gray robes with a pale face and a poisoned look was already waiting.
"Master!" Ning Wushuang said.
"How about it? Have you got the fairy grass?" the old man said anxiously.
Ning Wushuang didn't say anything, but took out the Nine-Leaf Yaochi Grass with a complicated expression.
"Hahaha, it worked as expected. My method is effective. The people from Heaven are just shallow-minded, and they easily deceived it with some tricks. It's the legendary elixir of life!"
The old man's eyes were fascinated: "After eating this fairy medicine... not to mention immortality, it is not a problem to become an immortal. Wait, isn't this the legendary Nine-leaf Yaozhi fairy grass?"
Suddenly the old man was startled.
"How could it be?"
Ning Wushuang was also shocked: "It shouldn't be!"
The Nine-leaf Yaozhi grass slowly lost its light before their eyes and turned into a snake-like elixir.
"Master is right, the more handsome this man is... the better he is at deceiving others."
With a sigh, Long Ji appeared riding on the sacred bird Qingluan, and said with emotion: "The prehistoric tricks are so deep, I want to return to heaven!"
"Princess Longji?"
Ning Wushuang was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.
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