Ling Youdao looked at the empty storage bag and thought to himself, "As a matter of cultivating immortals, you still have resources to cultivate. Don't talk about anything without resources.

Hang the storage bag back to his waist and jumped up from the big bluestone.

"This time I suppress my realm to a lower level and have a larger one-time ticket, so I don't have to worry about resources for half a year, and I can concentrate on practicing on the island."

Immediately when he thought of the people guarding the mountain, he pulled his hair with a headache.

"If you want to leave the island, you have to ask the old man."

"I will first press my cultivation to the fourth level of Qi training. The old man is very terrifying. If he discovers it, it will be bad."

After all, Ling Youdao's soul comes from the earth world, so he naturally has a sense of crisis in the face of this strange world, so he has always hidden his cultivation, thereby increasing his safety.

He saw him pinching his hands and using a secret technique. His cultivation level at the sixth level of Qi training quickly dropped to the fifth level of Qi training, and in a short while he fell to the fourth level of Qi training.

After feeling his own breath, he nodded with satisfaction.

The secret technique used by Ling Youdao is called "The Art of Breath Retention", which was obtained by him for the first time from a casual cultivator who blocked the road.

After using this secret technique, one can hide one's own cultivation level very well. Even a cultivator who is above a great level will find it difficult to accurately discover the true cultivation level of the caster.

In other words, after he used the "Breath-Calling Technique" with his cultivation level in the Qi Practice, the foundation-building monk only knew that he was a Qi Practice Cultivator, but he didn't know which level it was in the Qi Practice Cultivator. At least he could accurately discover his true realm.

Ling Youdao relied on the "Breath-Charging Technique" in his hand to do a lot of "bad things", saying, "Perform the Way for Heaven!"

He chuckled, "Go to find the old man."

The "old man" he mentioned is his grandfather in this life, the seventh elder of the Cangli Ling clan, Ling Yuansheng, who has the mid-stage cultivation of foundation building.

Ling Yuansheng's father and ancestors were both ordinary mortals. When he was ten years old, he was detected with the double spiritual roots of fire and wood, and had the qualifications to cultivate immortals, so he was able to escape from the mundane world and come to Qingcang Mountain to cultivate immortals.

Because his ancestors were all doctors, he was interested in medicinal materials since he was a child.

During his spare time in his usual practice, he would study alchemy and pharmacology. After unremitting efforts, he finally became a second-level alchemist before he was fifty. He then received the attention of the senior management of the family and gave him a foundation-building pill.

He successfully built the foundation at the age of fifty-five with the foundation-building pill!

His original name was Ling Sheng. After building the foundation, he changed his name to Ling Yuansheng. The Yuan generation ranked fifth and established the "Seventh Room" of Cangli Ling's family.

The Cangli Ling family now has seven direct families, and the Changfang is the most powerful, with three foundation-building cultivators. The Jindan real person at the top of Qingcang Mountain also belongs to the Changfang.

The second is the third house, with three foundation-building monks, and then the second house, with two foundation-building monks.

The remaining four rooms cannot be compared with the previous three rooms, each room has only one foundation-building monk.

However, the four, five and six were all handed down by the older generation of foundation-building monks, so whether in terms of incense or overall strength, they are stronger than the seven-bedroom houses that have only been established for decades.

The seventh house has few people, and Ling Yuan has many descendants, but only four sons have spiritual roots. The eldest son Ling Dingxiong, the second son Ling Dingshan, the third son Ling Dingyuan, and the fourth son Ling Dingfang.

Among them, Ling Dingxiong had a son named Ling Youwei. Ling Dingshan was obsessed with cultivation and had not married. Ling Dingyuan had a daughter named Ling Youqian. Ling Youdao was Ling Dingfang's only son.

The four sons born by Ling Yuan still have three sons!

When Ling Youdao was two years old, Ling Dingfang and his wife Wang Yunhui received a mission from the family. On the way back to Cangli Island, they were killed by the Qian family from Fufeng.

Since then, Ling Youdao has lived with Ling Yuansheng. He is good at speaking and deeply loved by Ling Yuansheng.

Of course, Ling Yuansheng has a lot of things to do, and the main person who takes care of him is his cousin Ling Youqian.

When he was ten years old, he was detected to possess the three spiritual roots of water, wood, and fire. Ling Yuansheng was very happy and brought him by his side, hoping to pass on his lifelong alchemy skills to him.

It’s a pity that Ling Youdao was determined to practice, but he had not refined a furnace of elixirs yet, which really made Ling Yuan very angry.

Ling Youdao first returned to the seven-bedroom compound. He searched inside and out and found that Ling Yuansheng was not here.

"The old man must be in the Medicine House!"

As he said that, he rushed out of the seventh yard and ran towards the medicine house at the foot of the mountain.

The Medicine House is built above the middle of Qingcang Mountain and below the top of the mountain. There is rich spiritual energy and a lot of spiritual medicines have been planted.

Ling Youdao, dressed in white, used his light body spell and quickly went down along the stone steps opened in the woods.

The surroundings are towering trees, with the crowns connected together, blocking the sunlight, and there are also gusts of breeze blowing from the sea, making the temperature in the mountains several degrees lower than outside the mountains.

These sea breezes bring moisture to Qingcang Mountain from all sides. The sunlight that fell from the gaps between the leaves hit the water droplets, and the whole forest shines brightly.

People walk through it, there is indescribable coolness and comfort!

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Youdao came outside the Lingyao Garden. The Ling family members who were guarding the garden knew him and let him in directly.

I saw a thatched cottage located in the center of the Lingyao Garden. A curved gravel path runs through the entire Lingyao Garden and connects the front door of the thatched cottage.

Looking for the gravel path and smelling the fragrance of medicine from both sides, Ling Youdao soon arrived at the main gate of the thatched cottage.

The entire thatched cottage is built with thatch and bamboo, and there is also a fence made of bamboo. A humble old wooden plaque hung directly above the bamboo door.

Letter: Yaolu!

Don’t look at the loose and loose medicine house, you feel like the wind will fall down.

Actually, it's so awesome!

The entire spiritual medicine garden is covered by a second-level top-grade array, and the array eye of the array is this inconspicuous medicine house.

Ling Youdao dared not do anything randomly. After all, the formation of the Spiritual Medicine Garden is not a joke. If you are not careful, you may lose his life.

"The grandson has the right to ask for grandpa!"

He bowed respectfully to the bamboo door of the medicine house.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick voice came from it, "You said, come in."

"yes!"

Ling Youdao stepped forward and pushed open the bamboo door. A breeze containing the fragrance of medicine blew out from it. He felt refreshed all over.

He entered inside, turned around and pushed the bamboo door back.

There are several thatched huts at the deepest point of the medicine house. In the middle is a large yard, there is a pool of water in the middle of the yard, and in the center of the pool is a pavilion made of thatch.

When Ling Youdao came to the small bridge outside the pavilion, he saw an old wooden plaque hanging in the pavilion with the words "Medicinal Fragrance Pavilion".

I saw a thin figure sitting on the stone stool in the Yaoxiang Pavilion.

This person is the seventh elder of the Cangli Ling family, Ling Youdao's biological grandfather Ling Yuansheng,

"The grandson has met grandpa!"

Ling Yuansheng tied his eyebrows, "What are you still doing there? Wait for me to greet you in person?"

Ling Youdao scratched his head and smiled, "How dare grandson!"
Chapter completed!