Qingyin stopped biting the apple, ran to Lian's heels excitedly, and lay on his legs, "Master, my disciple is a pure bone of five-type spiritual roots. Now the water from the immortal pond has been soaked.
Ordering grains and cereals should not have any impact. Don’t worry, if you need to practice, your disciple will never be lazy.”
Lian thought about it, the young disciple's current physique was indeed not as good as before, so he agreed.
Of course, it was not in vain. Lian had a request, "If you concentrate on meditation for three hours a day, you will meet your request."
"Okay." Qingyin agreed with a smile.
In the following days, Qingyin worked hard every day, in addition to learning immortal arts, she also meditated.
Lian was very satisfied with such diligence.
On this day, Lian returned from the mortal world for a few days and saw her little disciple meditating very obediently, a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his lips, "Qingyin, come here."
Qingyin opened her eyes and saw that it was the master, so she ran over happily, "Master, you are back!"
"You take this." Lian took out a brocade box from her wide sleeves, and a red fruit lay quietly in the brocade box.
A mellow fragrance suddenly filled the air.
The previous one will make people feel relaxed and have a spirit.
"As for the order, disciple!" Qingyin could see that this fruit should be a good thing. The master asked her to accept it, which should be helpful to her.
Without thinking, he took the bead in front of his master.
The beads entered Qingyin's body, and a red light could be seen in the naked eye, running around her chest.
In an instant, a burning feeling of burning fire made Qingyin's whole body look like smoke.
"Master, why is this fruit so strange..." Qingyin said. Before she finished speaking, fire spurted out from her mouth, and even a red light was still there.
She was so scared that she quickly covered her hands.
"Um..." Qingyin was so scared that she never dared to speak again, but the burning feeling in her chest made her feel very uncomfortable.
She looked at her master with sorrow, her pitiful appearance was very distressing.
"This is the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Qilin Fruit! Taking it will greatly increase your magic power! You are now meditating in a state of emptiedness and slowly absorbing the essence of Qilin Fruit."
When the master heard that this was the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Qilin Fruit, Qingyin was so shocked that her heart trembled.
During these days of practicing immortal arts, Qingyin has read many books in Putuo Palace, and she knows the habits and functions of all kinds of animals, spirit fruits, and their habits and functions of the mortal world.
This bead called the Ten Thousand Years of the Blood Qilin Fruit is not its real name.
Its real name is the Bluxue Fruit, which grows in the rain and mist forest in the Xuanbei land. The climate is moist and deserted, so many spiritual fruits grow.
Although the spirit fruit is abundant, no one dares to go there.
There is only one reason, because there is a guardian beast around each kind of spiritual fruit.
The best among spiritual fruits such as the Green Blood Fruit is the guardian of super monsters, and the Kirin Beast, the dominant beast among the beasts, is its guardian.
Now that the master has brought back this ten thousand-year-old Kirin Fruit, I guess the reason why he disappeared these days is to look for this fruit.
Thinking of the master who came down to earth for her cultivation and risked her search for Qilin Fruit, the touching factor made Qingyin's nose sour.
Seeing that the little disciple looked at him with wet eyes, Lian understood what she was thinking, "Go to the mortal world for your master and get this fruit by the way. Don't lose your mind anymore, go and meditate quickly."