Quickly wear a life of peace

In the valley, the figure of Bai Lian after her transformation was pure and elegant. She danced lightly, like a dancing fairy, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. Her eyes sparkled with a lively light, and her face was filled with irrepressible happiness.

She spread her arms and spun in the breeze, feeling the breath of freedom. The flowers, plants and trees in the valley seemed to be infected by her joy and swayed gently to accompany her.

Bai Lian ran happily, her laughter echoing in the valley. She released her inner happiness to the fullest, as if she wanted to freeze the beauty of this moment forever. The sun shone on her, reflecting her pure light.

However, Dujuan and Mudan were worried. They were worried that Bailian had transformed too early and his magic power was too low to cope with future challenges.

Of course they didn't know that Bai Lian was different from them. Bai Lian, who possessed the inherited martial arts, was even more powerful than them who could only rely on absorbing the essence of the moon.

Du Juan sighed softly, her eyes full of concern, "Bai Lian, you transformed too early, and your mana accumulation is not enough. What will you do in the future?"

Mudan also frowned, "Yes, the world is full of dangers. You are so fragile, it will be more difficult to temper your heart in the mortal world."

Bai Lian smiled and comforted them, "Don't worry, I will practice hard and improve my magic power."

Although Bai Lian acted strong, Du Juan and Mu Dan were still worried. They knew that the road ahead was long and Bai Lian would have to face many difficulties.

After a long wait, Bai Lian finally succeeded in transforming. Her heart was filled with desire for delicious food, and she couldn't wait to satisfy her long-suppressed appetite.

Her eyes were gleaming with excitement and the corners of her mouth unconsciously lifted slightly, as if she could already taste the mouth-watering delicacy.

She walked lightly towards the food destination in her mind. Along the way, her thoughts had already drifted to the delicacies that she had been craving for for a long time.

Bai Lian was wearing simple clothes and his face changed into that of an ordinary man.

She walked lightly, like a ghost, among the bustling crowds in the town below the mountain.

She walked along the street, her nose twitching slightly, as if she was chasing the trace of delicious food. Every time she passed a street corner, she could accurately find the snack stalls hidden in the alleys.

Bai Lian's eyes were shining with excitement. She stood quietly in front of a pancake stall, intoxicated by the tempting aroma.

The stall owner flipped the pancakes skillfully. The golden crust emitted hot steam, making people salivate.

She couldn't help but buy one. She took a bite and her mouth was immediately filled with crispness. A satisfied smile bloomed on her face.

Then, she came to a noodle shop and was attracted by the rich aroma of soup. Bai Lian sat down and tasted the bowl of steaming ramen. The noodles were chewy and the soup was rich and delicious, which greatly satisfied her taste buds.

Bai Lian continued her food journey, whether it was the sweet fragrance of the pastry shop, the smoky smell of the barbecue stall, or the tea fragrance in the teahouse, none of them could escape her keen sense of smell. She tasted them one by one, enjoying the food feast that this town brought her.

Bai Lian was filled with joy and carried all kinds of delicious food on her way back to the mountain. Along the way, her steps were brisk, as if she was walking on clouds, and her heart was filled with satisfaction.

Back in the mountains, she saw rhododendrons and peonies from afar, so she quickened her pace, an excited smile on her face.

"Come and see what I brought back!" Bai Lian said as he opened the package in his hand.

Dujuan and Mudan came over, their eyes full of helplessness. It was really unexpected that the plant demon would have such a strong appetite.

The three of them sat together, tasting these delicacies, and their laughter echoed in the mountains. At this moment, they shared not only food, but also each other's happiness and satisfaction.

Bai Lian spent a month on this sparsely populated mountain. During this month, she had no distractions and focused on consolidating her cultivation.

Finally, she felt that her realm was more stable, her inner elixir was emitting a bright light in her purple palace, and her heart was filled with confidence and expectation.

Bai Lian stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, with a longing for the outside world in her heart. She had stayed in this mountain for too long.

She couldn't wait to leave the mountain, travel around the world and taste all kinds of delicious food.

Bidding farewell to the azalea and peony, Bai Lian walked down the mountain as light as a swallow, with brisk and firm steps.

Bai Lian walked out of the mountains and entered the prosperous world. She traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers and tasted the delicacies from all over the world.

One day, she came to an ancient city and heard that there was a kind of delicacy called "Bazhen Cake" that attracted many people. Bai Lian came here and found an old shop.

After entering the store, she found it crowded and bustling. After finally waiting for a seat, Bai Lian ordered a plate of Eight Treasures Cake.

Soon, the waiter brought a plate of exquisite cakes. Bai Lian looked at it carefully and saw that the Eight Treasures Cake was golden in color and fragrant.

She took a light bite and found the taste was delicate, the sweetness was moderate, and the flavors of the eight ingredients blended perfectly.

The noise outside the window broke the silence, and Bai Lian's curiosity was aroused. She looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man and a young Taoist priest arguing fiercely.

The man's face flushed and he waved his arms excitedly, while the Taoist priest had a serious expression and was muttering to himself.

The man's voice was high-pitched and sharp, full of anger, and his expression was distorted as if he was trying to express his dissatisfaction.

The little Taoist priest stood steadily, his voice low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a heavy power.

People gathered around, some looked curiously, and some tried to persuade them. However, the man and the young Taoist priest seemed to be unwilling to listen to each other, and their argument became more and more intense.

Bai Lian asked the waiter what happened. The waiter explained the situation outside: "The young Taoist priest took one look at the man and said that he was possessed by evil spirits.

This is what eight out of ten people who go to fortune tellers say. Who would believe this now? Not only do they not believe it, they even curse the Taoist priest for trying to cheat them out of their money!"

Bai Lian's heart tightened. She knew that some things could not be judged by appearance alone. Perhaps this little Taoist priest really had something extraordinary.

Because through the inherited art of looking at qi, the man's aura was indeed gloomy and gloomy, as if there was a dark cloud covering his head.

However, Bai Lian has learned too much, but not in depth, and can only get a glimpse of it if he reads it specifically. He is definitely far inferior to the little Taoist priest.

Bai Lian had an idea. Since he had nothing to do, he might as well follow the young Taoist priest to see his methods and broaden his horizons.

At least they are taught by someone serious, which is better than learning it by yourself.