Almost instantly, the little ginseng baby's heart began to waver.

"really?"

There was unconcealable happiness in his voice.

But soon he seemed to have thought of something and lowered his head: "But I still have to wait for my master."

"Owner?"

"Yes, when there was a war between the demons in the lower realm, the fairy world and the demons, all the monks on the mainland participated in the war. My master left me in the Lingcao Garden on the eve of the war, and then set up formations around the Lingcao Garden. Fa, let me wait here for his return."

There was a hint of crying in the ginseng baby's voice.

Slowly tell what happened back then.

After the little ginseng doll transformed by chance, he was almost caught by the monks and made soup to drink. Fortunately, he was saved by his master and was left with him to help him take care of the spiritual grass garden.

The owner of the ginseng doll is named Fu He. He is a monk who practices both alchemy and alchemy. His cultivation has reached the early stage of transcending tribulation.

He was a famous genius at that time.

At that time, his formation skills had reached the pinnacle. He was a ninth-grade formation master, and he could already create a killing formation with just a wave of his hand.

Equally famous as his formation talent is his alchemy talent, which has also reached the ninth level, only one step away from reaching the legendary tenth level.

At the beginning, it could be said that he was an idol that thousands of people in Tianxuan Continent were addicted to.

But since the war, when the ginseng doll and the Lingcao Garden were sealed together, they were gone forever.

The little ginseng baby felt very disappointed when he thought of his master, and lowered his head.

"I have kept my promise to wait for him to come back in the Spiritual Grass Garden, but I have been sleeping for a long time and have not waited for him to come back."

The little ginseng baby was very aggrieved and burst into tears.

Nearly ten thousand years have passed since the original war between the demons, and the Tianxuan Continent has long since ceased to exist. How could people from the lower world intervene in the war between the immortals in the upper realm and the demons? In that battle, the Tianxuan Continent suffered many casualties. Most of the monks in the Mahayana stage died in battle, let alone the monks in the Tribulation stage.

A monk like Fu He, who is proficient in formations and alchemy, is probably in danger.

Otherwise, I would have come back to find the ginseng baby.

"Have you ever thought that he might have died?" Ye Linglong said slowly.

Maybe the little ginseng baby knows, but just doesn't want to believe it.

After all the changes, the original ninth-grade formation has now lost its original power, otherwise Ye Linglong would not be able to easily break the formation.

However, if the average Golden Core Stage cultivator really couldn't discover the weakness of this formation, that is, because Ye Linglong's soul was powerful, he would break the formation and let this spiritual grass garden see the light of day again.

The little ginseng baby cried even more sadly when he heard this: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The little baby cried so sadly that Ye Linglong didn't know how to comfort her.

At this moment, as if he suddenly made up his mind, he made a fist with one hand and hammered it on the palm of his other hand.

"I thought of it!"

"When the master left, he didn't even take a disciple, and he didn't have anyone to pass on his legacy. Why don't I accept a disciple on his behalf today? After you become his disciple, it's only natural for me to leave with you!"

It seemed that he thought his idea was a good one. The ginseng baby's eyes were very bright, and he still looked like he was crying miserably just now.

Ye Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately waved her hands: "No, no, I have a master, how can I accept someone else as my master?"

Besides, he is still a person who has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

Ye Linglong didn't say the last words, after all, the deceased was the most important.

Although she hasn't seen her cheap master since she traveled through time, he is still alive at least now.

When the little ginseng baby saw that she was not happy, he immediately became angry: "What's wrong with having a master? Let's recognize another one. He is dead anyway, how can he still come out to compete with your master for a position? After all, he just wants a status. That’s it!”

"Besides, you have accepted the apprenticeship ceremony, and now you want to deny it!"

The ginseng baby said it with tears streaming down his face.

Hearing this, Ye Linglong felt like that scumbag who had eaten everything but refused to admit it.

wrong!

She has accepted the apprenticeship ceremony. When did she accept the apprenticeship ceremony?

"That's not right, little doll, what are you talking about? When did I accept the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Ye Linglong immediately retorted.

"Why did you confiscate it? Are the thousand-year and ten-thousand-year spiritual herbs in your spiritual field all your own? These are all Fuhe. If you take them, it is equivalent to accepting his apprenticeship gift. Otherwise, you Just give it back!”

Ye Linglong: "..." I couldn't refute.

"And think about it, after you became his disciple, your life didn't have much impact, and you harvested so many spiritual herbs, and even harvested the lovely me. You just got a big deal."

The little ginseng doll continued to fool around.

Looking at the little ginseng doll who was trying so hard to deceive her, Ye Linglong snorted coldly: "What you said, I can still get it even if I don't become a disciple. Now that the spiritual grass has entered my space, do you think you can still spit it out?" reason?"

"And you are in my space now. Do you think you can get out?"

Faced with Ye Linglong's words that hit her soul, the little ginseng baby suddenly stopped.

She looked at Ye Linglong with a look of disbelief, her eyes seemed to say, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

Ye Linglong looked at him with a half-smile.

Her intuition told her that this little ginseng baby was playing tricks.

Sure enough, he glared at Ye Linglong angrily, and then took out a jade slip with a very painful expression.

"This jade slip was left to me by the owner when he left. He said that he would give it to him if he met a talented junior one day, so that he would not pass on what he had learned throughout his life."

After saying that, the little ginseng doll threw the jade slip in his hand in the direction of Ye Linglong.

Ye Linglong subconsciously borrowed the jade slip. The jade slip felt extremely warm in her hands, and it was also faintly warm.

Ye Linglong had seen this kind of jade slip before. It was written with the spiritual power of the soul, leaving the words and pictures she wanted to leave behind.

This should record some of Fuhe's experiences and insights back then.

The reason why he handed the little ginseng doll to him before leaving was probably because he felt that he might not be able to come back, so he wanted the little ginseng doll to find a good inheritance for him.

It's just that she seems to be a bit unprofessional.

She is a sword cultivator, but Fu He is a dual cultivator of alchemy and formation.

I don’t know anything about battle tactics or alchemy.

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