Just after crossing over: I was forced to bind to the system of wanting my child to become a dragon

Zhao Fan and Qian Yan looked at each other.

Then the two of them began to chirp quietly.

"Xuan Ling's reaction is very strange. Is there something wrong with this ginseng doll?"

Qian Yan pondered for a moment and suddenly thought of something.

"Brother, Xuan Ling is a blood corpse. Blood corpses are evil things. Ginseng is a qi-boosting product and is yang. Could it be that this is why Xuan Ling doesn't like this?"

Although Zhao Fan felt something was a little strange, he thought what his junior brother said made sense.

After overhearing the two kids' conversation, Wangyue and the system's silence was deafening.

These two are truly a perfect match.

One dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it.

One is confident, the other is blindly obedient.

Zhao Fan quickly put away the "Ginseng Doll" and did not mention the matter again.

Qian Yan even taught her how to perform the magic of Qingchenshu.

Fortunately, Xuan Ling was really smart and learned it in just one try.

Looking at Xuan Ling who had become clean again, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After making the decision, he must not ignore Xuan Ling anymore. However, he felt a little worried when looking at the full storage ring and several storage bags full of spiritual herbs.

Spiritual herbs can be used to make elixirs, as cooking seasonings, and even growing them can improve the concentration of spiritual energy near a cave.

It can be said that although this thing is low-level, it has a wide range of uses.

But no matter how broad it is, too many of them would be a bit overwhelming.

"Brother, there are too many. We don't have any extra storage bags."

There are a wide variety of spiritual herbs and medicines in the Qingyuan Mountains. They had originally planned to pick a few more, but in the end their bags were already full.

"I remember the senior brother in the dining hall said that if the spiritual herbs were dried and ground into powder and used as seasoning, it would enhance the flavor. Why don't we dry all of these spiritual herbs?"

After drying, there won’t be so much left.

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So Wangyue discovered that this wonderful experience seemed to have turned into a world of immortal cultivation on the tip of his tongue.

I watched the three people busy cleaning the spiritual herbs, and then Erzi used his spiritual power to compact the ground.

Spread the spiritual herbs on the clean ground.

Then the eldest one will use fire power to bake it at low temperature.

Xuan Ling has been helping to clean the spiritual herbs and is working quite hard.

Then one crop after another.

One for cleaning, one for drying, and one for grinding into powder.

The division of labor is clear and the movements are becoming more and more skilled.

"What are they here for?"

As Wangyue watched, he suddenly couldn't help but speak.

The system couldn't help but glance at the corner of its mouth: "It seems that he is here for training."

Then everyone fell silent.

Seeing how enthusiastic they were, Wangyue almost forgot that this was the world of immortal cultivation.

It took the three of them a whole day to finally finish the task of collecting several storage bags of spiritual herbs.

I made a storage bag to keep for future use.

Zhao Fan and Qian Yan were silent for a while at the end, but Xuan Ling seemed to be still unsatisfied.

She was now extremely skilled in the use of water magic. She controlled the water to flow through each spiritual herb, instantly carrying away the dirt and grime on them.

Although Zhao Fan did not teach her other magic spells, she seemed to be able to integrate them well.

"System, what is Xuan Ling's constitution?"

"It is also the five roots of chaos."

full moon:"……"

"Don't tell me that the eldest cub has a very yang body."

Otherwise it always feels too bloody.

"That's not the case. The eldest cub is a chaotic spirit."

full moon:"……"

Good, good, even more awesome than the extremely yang body.

Thinking of this, Wangyue suddenly asked curiously:

"What about me? What body type am I?"

System: "...You are an alien."

full moon:"……"

What the hell!

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"I'm talking about the original owner. The original owner's cultivation speed was so fast, so he must have an extraordinary physique, right?"

Now that she has the original owner's body, her physique should also be hers.

Thinking of this, Wangyue became a little more curious.

"The original owner was born with an ice body, but it has nothing to do with you now."

full moon:???

Perhaps seeing Wangyue's doubts, the system continued:

"You don't need to practice. The original owner's physique has left with the original owner."

My goodness, the smile on Wangyue’s face gradually disappeared.

It was just a false alarm, I thought I was pretty awesome.

Just as she sighed and accepted the reality, the system's voice suddenly sounded:

"However, if you were born in the world of immortal cultivation, your physique would be pretty good."

With just one sentence, Wangyue suddenly became alert.

"Oh? You mean, I in my original world also have some extraordinary physique?"

The system hummed, then slowly said:

"Come to think of it, are you deficient in Qi and blood? You don't like to exercise much, but you don't get sick very often."

Wangyue nodded hurriedly:

"That's true. I rarely get sick. I just catch a cold occasionally, which I recover from quickly. But I still feel a little deficient in energy and blood. I feel like squatting after walking a few steps."

In fact, she had always felt that she would not live long if she was like this.

Unexpectedly, the system continued:

"With a physique like yours, you're the type that can reach the end with one bar of electricity."

Mochizuki: Huh?

"So what is my physical condition?"

"The turtle spirit body lives a long life."

full moon:"……"

You ride a horse~

This physique doesn't sound majestic or domineering at all, it just sounds cowardly.

She would rather not have it.

"Let me tell you, your physique..."

Before he could finish his words, Wangyue covered his ears:

"Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard is chanting sutras!"

system:"……"

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As it gradually darkened, the few of them tidied up and moved the cave to a place where they dried spiritual herbs.

Xuan Ling is here, and her aura is powerful, so no blind monsters come to cause trouble.

Even if there is, it is just to deliver food.

Although the three of them had already been fasting, Zhao Fan still habitually prepared something to eat.

As a result, when the meal was being prepared, the aroma of the meal woke up the sleeping Smilax doll.

It sat up from the table with a confused look on its face.

There was still a vegetable leaf covering his belly.

He simply dragged the leaf over and took a bite.

He tui out with some disgust.

Then he followed the smell and walked towards Zhao Fan, but when he reached the edge of the table, he missed a step and fell directly to the ground.

Xuan Ling sat beside him, frowning.

I feel very disgusted with this little thing and always feel that it is something dirty.

Seeing it about to fall to the ground, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, but suddenly retracted it when he was about to catch it.

He even moved to the side, fearing that it would get on him.

Qian Yan: ???

Ah this!

This disdain is too obvious.

Fortunately, Shanglu didn't care at all. He stood up, stroked his beard, and walked to Zhao Fan with his short legs.

Zhao Fan had noticed it coming a long time ago, but he just ignored it.

I was quite proud of myself that my cooking skills had attracted this thing.

He is indeed very talented in the field of spiritual cooking.

"What's wrong? You seem to be afraid of this ginseng doll?"

Qian Yan asked Xuan Ling with some curiosity.

Xuan Ling tilted his head, his eyes seeming a little confused.

So Qian Yan briefly introduced the efficacy of the ginseng doll, and also said that maybe the properties of her and the doll were incompatible, so she didn't like it.