Chapter 534 Abandoning Ruthlessness (4)
After talking to Lian Yi and bothering her two brothers for a while, Song Xianning returned to Lingxu Sect and headed straight for Guanchen Peak.
After coming here once, perhaps because of something He Li did, Song Xianning was able to enter the barrier of Guanchen Peak without any effort.
When they climbed the last stone step, Song Xianning and Mo Jinwu met each other. He seemed to have just returned from outside.
"Senior Brother Mo, you're back." She first smiled and greeted him.
Mo Jinwu nodded and walked past her and went in first.
Song Xianning followed behind him, and he didn't even turn his head to look at her, as if she didn't exist.
"Senior Brother Mo, where are you going to train?" she asked for the sake of conversation.
Mo Jinwu didn't respond to her and went straight to He Li's house.
After walking for a while, seeing Song Xianning following him like a little tail, he finally said, "Why are you following me?"
Song Xianning stared at him, "I'm going to find my uncle, isn't this the road that leads to my uncle?"
Mo Jinwu didn't say anything else.
Song Xianning thought that she had tricked him, and she felt happy in her heart as she looked at the back of his head. The two of them arrived at He Li's door one after the other.
Mo Jinwu knocked on the door, "Master."
"Enter."
Mo Jinwu pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by Song Xianning.
"I've gained a little from this trip. I'm going to do some meditation in seclusion. I think I can break through to the Nascent Soul stage this time."
"Then go into seclusion." He Li nodded and looked at Song Xianning, "Why are you here, girl?"
Song Xianning sat cross-legged beside He Li without any hesitation, "Didn't you say that the ground at Guanchen Peak was burned? I just happened to have a piece of Xirang, so I took it here when I came home this time."
"Don't refuse. If you feel embarrassed, just give me a few more treasures. I won't refuse." Song Xianning pushed the Xirang in the box in front of He Li, "I came here with the idea of using this thing to cheat you out of a few good treasures."
"You're the best at talking." He Li laughed heartily, and took out a few more treasures and threw them to her. "Since you've brought them all, I'll take them. I was just worried about how to save this land."
"Hehe, the things have been delivered, so I'll leave first." Song Xianning stood up.
He Li glanced at Mo Jinwu, meeting his seemingly indifferent gaze, and asked her jokingly, "Wait a little longer?"
"No, I'll come to you as soon as I return to Lingxu Sect. I'll come to see you first instead of my master. If I stay too long, she'll say I'm heartless." Song Xianning said, looking at Mo Jinwu with an especially bright smile, "Senior Brother Mo, see you next time."
Mo Jinwu lowered his eyes and did not respond.
Song Xianning was not disappointed. If he was so easy to care about people, there would not be the comment that he could only be admired from afar and difficult to approach.
After finishing what she wanted to do, Song Xianning returned to Yanxiu Peak in a good mood.
Seeing Mo Jinwu about to leave, He Li threw the box of Xirang to him and said, "Sprinkle it on the ground, and your feet won't be burned."
As he spoke, He Li took out another bag of seeds and said, "I found some thousand-year-old peach tree seeds when I went out a few years ago. Take them to Yanxiu Peak to germinate them and plant them on the peak. They will bloom all year round and will look beautiful."
It's a pity that he might not be around by then.
"good."
Mo Jinwu poured out the Xirang, and soon the land that could reproduce on its own covered the entire Guanchen Peak. He used his spiritual power to seal the edge and took the peach seeds to Yanxiu Peak.
After reaching Yanxiu Peak, I met Song Xianning again, who was lying on a rattan bed woven with several vines, with her legs crossed, thinking about how to attract someone's attention.
Sensing his presence approaching, Song Xianning appeared in front of him, "Senior Brother Mo, what are you doing at Yanxiu Peak?"
"Go find my uncle-master to help them germinate." He said it concisely.
Song Xianning reached out and took the bag from his hand, but didn't move it. She looked up at him and said, "I can also germinate. I'm very reliable."
Mo Jinwu lowered his eyes to look at her. She looked very unconvinced and let go.
Song Xianning sat cross-legged on the rattan bed, opened the bag, and looked at the seeds inside for a while. "What a good thing! A thousand-year-old peach seed."
Thinking of something, she looked at him again, and seeing that he was still standing, she asked, "Senior Brother Mo, aren't you going to sit down?"
"Need not."
Song Xianning quickly wove a chair for him with vines, looked at him with a smile, patted him, and said, "Sit down."
Mo Jinwu is unmoved.
She looked up at him for a while, and seeing that he didn't move as if to avoid suspicion, Song Xianning felt tired of looking up, so she lowered her head to encourage him to move forward.
Alas, you don’t understand romance.
With her newly achieved golden elixir strength, it was somewhat difficult for her to bring forth this thousand-year-old peach seed, but it was still a perfect birth.
When Song Xianning handed the grown peach seeds to Mo Jinwu, she was exhausted.
Mo Jinwu, who had been standing there for as long as Song Xianning had been giving birth, shifted his gaze to her face and said, "Thank you."
After leaving two words, he left in a leisurely manner.
Song Xianning watched his cold back disappear from her sight, then she threw herself into the rattan bed, staring at the clouds in the sky in a daze, her heart torn between her conscience and her desires.
No, I can't help it when I see him.
Forget it, it will only disturb other people's spiritual hearts.
Although, that’s not necessarily the case. His faith in Taoism is very firm.
Never mind, no, never mind, no, never mind, no…
Damn it! Practice!
Song Xianning got up and went into the cave to practice.
After Mo Jinwu returned, he planted the sprouted peach seeds and watered them.
He Li, who was rocking in a rocking chair, asked, "Why don't you ask that little girl to help you?"
"No need." Mo Jinwu didn't even turn his head, his voice as cold as ice.
Hu Li smiled and shook his head.
When Song Xianning came out of her cultivation state and saw Mo Jinwu in the secret realm trial again, the aura on him became more profound. It seemed that he had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Song Xianning walked up to him and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Mo, on your advancement to the Nascent Soul stage."
Mo Jinwu nodded slightly.
"Did the peach seeds I forced to grow last time survive?"
He nodded.
"Is it growing well?"
He nodded again.
Song Xianning chuckled softly. It was a little cold, but every word she said was responsive.
Mo Jinwu looked at her in some confusion, then stepped into the secret realm.
Song Xianning followed closely behind.
Most people would disperse after entering the secret realm, but Song Xianning was lucky enough to see a familiar white figure not far away, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed.
As soon as one enters this secret realm, one gets a feeling of oppression. Song Xianning felt uncomfortable and alertly covered the surroundings with her spiritual sense. After not finding anything wrong, she ran briskly to Mo Jinwu and grabbed his sleeve.
"Brother Mo, I feel that this secret realm is a little strange. It doesn't give me a good feeling. I'll follow you."
Mo Jinwu looked at the hand that was holding his sleeve, his eyes cold, "Let go."
"No, you are a Nascent Soul, and I am a Golden Core. It's not safe to be alone."
Mo Jinwu looked at her silently, and Song Xianning smiled at him.
There was a "creaking" sound in the dense forest. Song Xianning and Mo Jinwu looked over at the same time. Wood-type spiritual power and a cold sword penetrated into the roots of the demon plant that was about to rush out at the speed of fire.
The wood-type spiritual power tore the demon plant into pieces, and the cold sword cut the demon plant into two parts.
Mo Jinwu took the sword back and looked down at her again, his meaning was very clear.
Song Xianning blinked, and seeing his face growing colder, she finally let go of his hand, "Oh."
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