âThe expanse of the Northern Territory Mountain Range is not enough for you to wreak havoc and frolic, is it?â
Lin Qingluo was amused and smiled joyfully.
âIâm a bit fed up with the Northern Territory Mountain Range.â
Little Kingfisher played a lot, and had already explored all the mountain range, finding most of the Rare Treasures.
If it occasionally came across a thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, it would not raise too much of its interest.
âYou.â
Lin Qingluo chided with a smile: âYouâre out all day, coming home late at night, and you still claim to be bored.â
âSeeing the same scenery every day naturally becomes tedious.â
Little Kingfisher continued muttering to itself.
âAlright, I will not argue with you anymore.â
Lin Qingluo smiled lightly: âI will refine pills now, you go play in the peach orchard. If there are new Spirit Peaches, you can eat them and it should quiet you down.â
âWhat pill does the master want to refine?â
Little Kingfisherâs eyes swirled, regaining its energy.
âYouth-preserving Pill.â
Lin Qingluo smiled with exuberance: âThe Ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass from Immortal Island fits the formula for the Youth-preserving Pill. I want to refine a few of them and give them to my mother and others to use.â
âMaster is indeed very thoughtful of them!â
Little Kingfisherâs heart trembled, feeling uneasy for the Spirit Grass.
âThey are my closest relatives!â
Lin Qingluoâs eyes softened, âBeing able to enjoy affection in this life that I never experienced in the past, I should be grateful to them.â
âMaster, go on and refine the pills.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Little Kingfisher, being the loyal pet, quickly adjusted its attitude and supported its master, even though it still felt a lingering sense of pity.
âAlright, I am going to make elixir now, you can go play.â
Lin Qingluo smiled softly, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from the courtyard.
An hour later, by the edge of the Ten-thousand-year-old herb garden.
The Alchemy Furnace hovered in mid-air and the dense aroma of medicine permeated, inducing a feeling of contentment upon inhalation.
Lin Qingluo was full of energy. A gentle Spiritual Power turned in her right hand, flew from her palm, and returned with the Alchemy Furnace.
Six round and shiny, dark red Spirit Pills, giving off a strong medicinal fragrance, flew out of the pill furnace and fell into her palm.
Youth-preserving Pill.
She had successfully refined it.
Once her mother and the others consumed the Youth-preserving Pill, their appearances would not age, they would be perpetually young.
*
Mo Canglan, a physician of extraordinary skill, was invited to the Relief Medical Hall for consultation and stayed in the town for three days.
In the evening of the fourth day, he returned to the camp.
Lin Qingluo was delighted to see him return, and the master and student pair held a private chat in the stone house.
An hour later, the master and student agreed on matters, and Mo Canglan looked at his little master with admiration, giving assuringly earnest promises.
âMaster, rest assured, I will not fail your trust. I will return to Medicine King Valley to collect the Formation Flags.â
âYou should travel by the giant eagle. Speed is of the essence.â
Lin Qingluo nodded her head in satisfaction: âEven if you canât collect them all it doesnât matter, setting up the formation can wait. Thereâs no hurry, we can find other alternatives in the future.â
âYes.â
Mo Canglan respectfully bowed, packed his things, and set off immediately.
âChirp.â
The giant eagle, responding to the command, flew back from the majestic mountains, circled above the basin twice, and gently descended.
âLittle Eagle, you will take Brother Lan back to Medicine King Valley.â
Gold flashed between Lin Qingluoâs brows as she gently stroked the giant eagleâs wings, reminding earnestly.
âBe careful en route, donât rush, and stay clear of weather abnormalities like windstorms and rainstorms; even if it takes a detour, safety comes first. We cannot afford any accidents or injuries.â
âChirp Chirp.â
The giant eagle understood and blinked its big eyes, uttering a low cry.
âMaster, Iâm leaving.â
Mo Canglan listened attentively to his little masterâs words, his eyes flickered with gratitude. He quickly jumped onto the eagleâs back and sat cross-legged.