After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

The two sisters Mu Qingyue and Mu Qingya, who were originally walking in the red leaf forest, saw that the beautiful scene where red leaves were dancing gracefully turned into a dark place filled with dead bones in an instant, and they felt a huge gap in their hearts.

If it hadn't been for the years of tutoring, Mu Qingya would have wanted to spit out the fragrance.

The scenery is beautiful one second, and the painting style changes suddenly the next second, and heaven turns into hell. Who knows this feeling!

"Qingya, stay vigilant and be careful with everything. I'm a little worried now. There's something weird here, so be careful."

"I know, eldest sister!"

The two sisters walked slowly, back to back, very carefully.

On the other side, after much effort, Qing Ning finally climbed over this towering mountain.

"Ah, I'm exhausted. Is there something wrong with this secret realm? I'm going through the forest, swimming through the deep sea, and over the mountains. Am I going to go on a long march?"

She was speechless. She really wanted to find a place to rest. She missed her bed.

"Master, can you stop being so lazy! How can you be so lazy when you come to the world of cultivating immortals?"

The system complains that its master is good at everything, but it’s just this that makes people feel helpless!

"What can I do? I've been climbing the mountain for so long, can't I take a break?"

Qing Ning looked at the system with an expression that said, "You don't even feel sorry for me." The corner of the system's mouth twitched. It had never seen such a shameless owner.

"Master, you just climbed up the mountain and started to rest. If you don't take ten steps, you will feel tired. If you walk twenty steps, you will feel exhausted! This mountain range can be left in one day. Master, you have been dragging it for three days. Not to mention, you still want to sleep. How can anyone in the world of immortality sleep? They all use cultivation instead of sleeping. Master, if you don’t work hard, you will be kicked out in this involution world of immortality!"

The system looked at his master angrily. Although there was nothing to worry about in terms of cultivation, he was not mature at all.

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore, let's go."

After crossing the mountains, Qing Ning, who had been walking alone all the way, finally saw the crowd. Many people were gathered together. To be honest, she was a little curious!

"Qing Ning, is that you?"

Qing Ning heard a familiar voice and remembered that she was Fang Yuanyuan.

"It's you! Fang Yuanyuan, what happened here? Why are so many people waiting here?"

She checked in on the situation.

"I heard that an immortal's palace is near here. It will appear today. Everyone says that there are immortal weapons and mythical beasts in that palace. There is also a magical medicine garden in the palace. It is said that there are immortal herbs in it! "

Fang Yuanyuan looked yearning. She was a very poor female cultivator, and the only spiritual stones she had were used to buy some magic weapons and defensive equipment. She knew very well that beautiful robes and delicious food were all No life is more important. Only by saving your own life can you do what you want to do.

If Qing Ning knew Fang Yuanyuan's innermost thoughts, he would definitely look at her with a look of relief. She was worthy of being the only monk in this continent who ascended to immortality.

That's right, the only person in this world who ascends to immortality is neither the male protagonist nor the female protagonist. They are all caught up in emotional entanglements and have harmed so many people. How could heaven allow them to become immortals? But Fang Yuanyuan is different. She was born Being poor, she knew what she should do? Everything she did was to live a good life. If she didn't have spiritual stones, she would take on tasks to earn spiritual stones. If there were no pills, she would learn to refine pills on her own. When someone framed her, she directly provided evidence to prove it. It had nothing to do with her. She was attacked by someone, but she fought back hard. She never flinched when faced with danger, and she would use her own strength to get out of trouble.

Sometimes, Qing Ning feels that Fang Yuanyuan is the one who got the script of the heroine, and her cultivation is accumulated bit by bit through actual combat.

"So that's it. No wonder there are so many people here, so let's wait for a while!"

Originally, she wanted to find a place to rest. To be honest, she really didn't want to enter the palace, but she thought that it would be inappropriate for everyone here to go in without herself. And that would be too conspicuous.

Just when she was debating whether to enter the palace, golden light suddenly flashed in mid-air, and a magnificent and huge palace appeared.

Everyone around was staring at the palace closely. At this moment, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and a suction force sucked everyone on the ground into the palace.

Caught off guard, Qing Ning was also sucked in. She thought helplessly, okay, no need to worry this time, she was sucked in directly.

When Qing Ning came back to her senses, she had already landed on the ground. She looked up and said, "Hey, I'm so lucky. This is actually the Spiritual Grass Garden! Alas! That must be the Forget-Soul Grass. There are actually Resurrection Flowers. What is this? Bodhi tree? What are these?"

Qing Ning insisted that she could not leave empty-handed, and immediately began to dig up the herbs here. She collected the older ones into the space, and collected some of the slightly younger ones. The others were not touched. As far as she was concerned, , it’s of no use, people can’t be greedy.

She collected several fairy trees around her and left the Spiritual Grass Garden.

Not long after she left, Lu Yiyi, Lu Xixi, Mu Qingya, Mu Qingfeng, Mu Qingbai, Mu Qingyue, Nangong Yi, Murong Hao and others also came to the Lingcao Garden from eight directions one after another, looking at Seeing the elixir on the ground, everyone looked at each other and said nothing. They all lowered their heads and started digging for wild vegetables.

Along the way, Qing Ning passed by many places, and the Treasure Pavilion was one of them, but there was nothing in it.

"Is this immortal so poor? Doesn't he even have a spiritual weapon?"

"Master, do you think there is a possibility that these immortal weapons were taken away by the immortal and intended to be given to the people who accepted his inheritance?"

The system looked at Qing Ning speechlessly.

"Oh, of course I know, I just want to test you! Hahaha!"

Qing Ning smiled awkwardly.

As soon as Fang Yuanyuan was sucked in, she came to a stone. She stroked the marks on the stone, which were the marks of the sword. She stroked the lines of the sword marks, feeling the strength of the sword bit by bit, practicing in her mind. Seeing the way the sword holder was waving the sword, she suddenly seemed to fall into a kind of realization.

Qing Ning, who had just arrived, saw Fang Yuanyuan stroking a stone. Her eyes were slightly closed and her face was expressionless. She actually had an epiphany!

"Master, this, this, this is the heroine, her heart only has the sword in her hand. She believes in the sword in her hand as if she believes in herself!"

The system is stammering, Fang Yuanyuan should be the darling of Heaven.