Medicinal Immortal

On the other side, the round bamboo and white cloud gourd enshrined in the medicine gate immediately noticed Tangning’s cultivation of the immortal body. When Mo Ye was still guarding Song Tianyou’s advancement, he saw the white cloud tied to it. The round bamboo of the gourd flew out of the temple with a loud sound, and went into the sky.

Seeing that scene, his black pupils shrank slightly, and his heart moved, he knew that she was finally back!

Tangning in the temple moved her hands and felt very satisfied when she felt the power contained in this immortal body. Although it took a few years to cultivate into an immortal body, she is now even worse than she was before.

When she heard something coming from far and near, she seemed to perceive something. She lifted her palms out slightly, and when her heart moved, she saw her round bamboo and white cloud gourd appear in her hands.

Seeing these two things, she bends her eyebrows and happily raises the corners of her lips. After playing with these two things carefully, she pinches them to her waist.

"Master Tang!"

"Master Tang!"

"It's actually Master Tang!"

"It's really Master Tang!"

The people below bowed down, whether it was around the temple or other places in the town, as long as they saw the figure in the sky, they all bowed down reverently.

"She has finally cultivated a fairy body." The old monk said with emotion, and he was also very happy in his heart.

"How could Tang and Master Tang be here? How could..." The old sweeping man didn't react, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"She has been here all the time." The old monk said with a smile, patted his shoulder, and said: "Now that she has cultivated an immortal body, I have to go back to the monk. From now on, you will guard yourself!"

The sweeping old man listened, and was speechless for a long time...

In the air, Tangning looked at the people below and slowly said, "In my name, Tangning, I will give you blessings. Everyone here today can share the grace of God..."

As her voice fell, her hands formed an ancient and complex mark on her chest. The mark seemed to be condensed with the power of the Buddha's light. When the mark turned into a light and disappeared into the sky, Seeing Ruixue flying, the pieces fell down with the light of Fuze.

"Snow... it's snowing, so beautiful..."

"This snow is not cold at all, it falls on the body, so comfortable..."

"Ah! This, this is spiritual power? How can I have spiritual power in my body? I obviously can't cultivate!" Someone exclaimed, feeling the snow falling on him, as if he could sense spiritual power aura Fluctuations.

"Really! I have it too! I have tested that I can't practice before!"

"Oh my God! I can also cultivate? I can also cultivate in the future? Great! Great..."

"Ah! My strength cultivation base has improved!"

"Mine has improved too!"

Suddenly, the whole town was boiling. The people who could not cultivate can feel the existence of spiritual power in their bodies for the first time, and the strength of those cultivators is also improving. People who are sick feel a lot more relaxed in their bodies, as if, with the landing of Na Ruixue, they are all driven out of the serious illness...

Even Patriarch Song and Patriarch Hong, both of them looked at the Ruixue falling from the sky, and fell into an epiphany.

Tangning looked at the people below, gazes over the old ancestor Song and ancestor Hong, and fell on the old monk, smiled at him, and heard the voice in his ears, and said, "You have worked hard for the past few years. Go back to see my father, and then back to the medicine gate, we will see you at the medicine gate.