The clouds are ethereal and the mountain roads are rugged.

A winding path leads to the top of the mountain, and in the middle of the mountainside, a slender figure stands out.

Behind her staggering, a thin old man looked at her, not far away, not close, just three steps away from the woman.

Although the old man's dress was a little sloppy, if you looked closely at him, there was a slight gap between the toes under the coarse cloth shoes and the rugged mountain road, and there was no foot touching the ground when walking.

"Good apprentice, come on and go, it's going to be over soon. When you go to our Yunshan, you will be the senior sister of Yunshan in the future, how can you beat those few junior brothers who are not angry, and you just use them to get out of your heart. ”

"Master, I don't have any evil spirits." Xia Ling took a step, took another breath, and said.

The old man said: "How can there be no evil spirit, this mountain road is so long, as a teacher, you could have flown up directly, but let you step on it step by step, don't you hate it in your heart?" ”

"Why hate? It's just a mountain road. Xia Ling held on to the steep mountain rock next to her and gasped again, and when she opened her mouth, all she exuded was white gas.

Her body had been climbing the mountain since last night, and by the time she was this morning, she almost fell off the mountain road due to fatigue.

The old man protected her, and when this body woke up again, it was not the original owner who woke up, but Xia Ling.

calmly accepted that he had come to a strange world again, Xia Ling's mind was empty, except for hi hi, except for the system, he couldn't remember anything clearly.

She could remember that she seemed to be a person who could endure hardships, and that she had suffered a little bit of a sin when she walked on the mountain road.

But this wants to give rise to resentment in her heart? I underestimated her too much.

The old man choked and looked at her, "From last night to this day, you have walked for five hours, the soles of your feet are worn out, and since last night, you have not finished dripping, and you almost fainted from exhaustion and fell off the cliff and never recovered. ”

Xia Ling couldn't stand being nagged by the old man, she looked at the old man and said in a strange tone.

"Master, didn't you say that cultivating immortals is particularly hard, I can't bear this bit of suffering, what else do I cultivate immortals?"

"That's not ...... You're a nun. The old man was blocked again, and only then did he whisper a rebuttal to himself.

In this world of cultivating immortals where there are more men and fewer women, the number of female monks is like a treasure in the sand.

And for Yunshan, who is a male cultivator all over the mountain, as soon as Duan Xi comes, he is the only seedling in their door.

The innate single-line fire single spirit root, although it has a relationship in the mortal world, is still a little transparent qualification, and if it is pulled out and placed in any sect, it has to be held in the palm of the hand to make eyeballs.

What's more—

Yunshan is now far less than it was at the beginning.

The old man sighed, knowing the current situation of the immortal cultivation world, which made him feel extremely delicate when he saw the female cultivator, and he was a little reluctant to even endure this hardship.

*

Xia Ling walked on the mountain road, and he could feel the extraordinarily strong aura beside him.

The top of Yunshan, the Yunshan faction, is the end of her trip.

Walking on the mountain road, while dragging the tired body, I felt the extreme coolness of my sweat soaking through my thin shirt over and over again, my bones carrying a huge pressure, and every step of the sour and itchy feeling.

This feeling, this pleasure of desperately squeezing herself, she seems to have not felt it for a long time.

Instinctively, Xia Ling used an aura and headed towards his tired limbs.

The old man took her as an apprentice and didn't teach her anything, but as soon as she thought about it, an aura rose from the dantian and walked through Xia Ling's meridians with ease, just like Xia Ling had practiced countless times.

。