MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 20 under the peach tree
Generally speaking, the effect of Lingquan is to strengthen the body, and its effect is milder than that of elixir.
After soaking in the bath for a few days, the little milk tiger gradually fell in love with this feeling, and didn't care about getting wet. It's just that she thought that with the effect of the spirit spring, some experience points should be added more or less, just like taking drugs. But in fact, she didn't. After observing for a few days, her experience value didn't increase at all. It was only after the system reminded her that her combat power increased by 1 or 2 points.
It was probably brought about by a simple physical improvement, but the 1 or 2 point increase in combat power was so insignificant compared to the increased combat power of the upgrade. So the matter of soaking in Lingquan was regarded as a simple enjoyment.
Only these are for later. The busy day is finally over now, and the little milk tiger just feels soft all over after taking a bath, being carried back to the small bed by Yun Qingyue, wrapped in a quilt, but sleeping soundly.
Not long after waking up the next day, Qing Lan sent someone to deliver the newly refined Yangling Pill.
The top-quality Yangling Pill made by the eighth-rank alchemy master is really different from the Yangling Pill that the disciples casually refined. As soon as the jade bottle containing the medicine was opened, a fragrance that belonged to the medicine pill came out.
The little milk tiger was shocked when he heard it, and then tried to eat one, and immediately heard the system prompt——
"Ding, congratulations to the host experience value +5000."
Jiang Mo was shocked, and then ate another one, and was promoted to a level in place. Only then did she believe that the same pill was made by different people, and the effect could really have such a big difference of ten times—this is a big difference for her. Of course it is a good thing, with an alchemy master like Qing Lan, she can reduce her drug consumption by 90%, which not only saves teeth, but also saves money!
The little white tiger threw away the previous nourishing spirit pill on the spot, and then pressed the top-quality nourishing spirit pill just delivered with a tiger paw, raised his hand and puffed his chest out "owwow" a few times, indicating that he would have to pack all the pills in the future up.
Naturally, there is no problem. Baihu is still young, and Qinglan can make a few batches of medicine casually, which is enough for her to eat for a long time.
With a stable supply of rations, the little white tiger's life in Mingxia Peak has also settled down. Apart from taking drugs and taking a bath and watching Yun Qingyue practice, I just do daily tasks, although the daily tasks of the system are really tricky...
Daily task on the first day: Send peaches to senior sister.
The daily task of the second day: send peaches to the senior sister.
Daily task on the third day: Send peaches to senior sister.
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The peaches were delivered for nine days in a row, not to mention how Yun Qingyue felt, Xiao Baihu was tired of looking at the peaches himself. Fortunately, Yun Qingyue seemed deserted, but his temperament was not bad, and he accepted Taozi every day to thank her.
On the tenth day, Jiang Mo finally rushed to the system before the release of the daily task: "Don't say that the shit-shoveling officer wants to eat peaches and let me give them to me. I'm tired of eating them. Can't you just take your mind off the system tasks? ?!"
The system got stuck for a moment, a little aggrieved, and was about to distinguish between two sentences when Yun Qingyue walked over with a sword in hand—when there are outsiders around, Yihu Yitong always communicates as little as possible. Although others couldn't understand the little white tiger's cry, it seemed strange to howl into the air when there was nothing to do.
So both of them shut up, and the little white tiger took the initiative to step forward, saying "Aww" as a greeting.
Seeing this, Yun Qingyue leaned over to fish her up, and held the little white tiger's chest and abdomen to pick her up. His cold glazed eyes met the little white tiger's golden eyes, and asked her, "Come out with me today, okay?" ?”
Jiang Mo suspected that Yun Qingyue didn't want to accept her peaches anymore, but what did that matter? Hastily nodded in agreement.
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It was early morning at this time, the sun was rising with heavy clouds, and the morning glow was thousands of miles away, reflecting the bright glow of Mingxia Peak.
On the dangerous peak on the left, a figure stood facing the wind, and the morning wind blew up her blue robe feet, taking away the morning dew stained on her clothes. But the owner of the clothes didn't care about it. Her eyes were focused, and the long sword in her hand was chopping, chopping, or stabbing, and every move was full of sword energy, shining brightly. The steps under the feet also match the moves in the hands, tossing and turning, and the clothes are fierce.
The little white tiger was lying on the rock not far away, watching the scene in front of her eyes intently - Yun Qingyue often went out alone these days, but she didn't expect that she came out to practice swords, and the beauty danced swords so beautifully.
This is not the same as Jiang Mo's understanding of cultivation. She thinks that the so-called cultivation is based on the state, so the monks retreat at every turn, and the geniuses have epiphanies from time to time, as if they only need to know how to fight with others. But that is a law cultivator, but Yun Qingyue is a sword cultivator. She has practiced swords since she was five years old, and has never slacked off for more than 20 years.
And Jiang Mo didn't understand the meaning of sword and sword field, she just simply felt that Yun Qingyue's moves were both rigid and soft, which was very beautiful. So I was fascinated by watching, and the burnout of getting up early subsided unconsciously.
The morning light was just right, and the system light was a bit softer than the morning glow. He flickered to find his presence in front of Jiang Mo: "Host, host, I updated the daily tasks, do you want to take a look?"
The little white tiger lazily gave it half a look, and the system consciously notified—
"Ding, the daily task has been updated: the years are quiet and beautiful, and the beauty is matching with flowers. Yun Qingyue, the master sister of Mingxia Peak, is unparalleled in beauty and loves peach blossoms. There is a peach blossom blooming on the top of the mountain here. Please ask the host to pick it up and give it to the beauty. .
"Current progress (0/1)."
After Jiang Mo listened to the task description, his expression was a bit subtle, and he couldn't hold back his complaints: "I believe that the shit-shoveling officer likes peach blossoms, but are the scanning and memory functions of the system broken? There is such a big tree in the shit-shoveling officer's yard. Peach tree, you ask me to pick peaches for others every day, now that the peaches are ripe and ready to eat, where are the peach blossoms?!"
In fact, there are, and the scanning function of the system is not broken.
It is probably due to the strong aura in the Xuanqing sect that the growth of various flowers, plants, fruits and trees no longer obeys the four seasons. They bloom when they want, and bear fruit when they want. They are very willful.
In this way, peach blossoms and peaches can certainly exist at the same time, and it is not uncommon for a tree to bloom and bear fruit at the same time.
After repeated assurances from the system, Jiang Mo reluctantly believed it. After giving away peaches for nine days in a row, she was finally able to collect 100 points to activate the mall today, so naturally she would not delay any longer. So she looked up at Yun Qingyue who was still dancing with the sword, stood up shaking her hair, turned around and ran away stepping on the rocks. And Yun Qingyue kept moving the sword in his hand, as if he didn't notice her leaving.
The daily tasks given by the system are not difficult, like picking peaches, the little white tiger climbed up the tree the first day and couldn't get down, and then gradually got used to it. The system didn't make things difficult for her today. Following the system's instructions and running to the top of the mountain, Jiang Mo saw the peach blossom tree in full bloom at a glance.
In the morning breeze under the morning glow, the delicate flowers sway slightly, which is a bit beautiful.
It's a pity that the little white tiger is not a tiger who only cares about flowers. She jumped up to the peach blossom tree in a few steps, and quickly selected a flowering branch that was in full bloom. After walking in with catwalks, she just slapped her claws—the "sharp" claws of the little milk tiger couldn't do anything else, and broke a branch. Mr. Hua was not a problem, and he soon got her.
A few petals fluttered down, the little white tiger bit the flower branch, turned around and wanted to jump off the tree.
Now she has learned how to descend the tree, and she is not afraid of this height, but she did not expect that when she turned around, she saw a blue figure standing under the tree with a sword, looking up at her.
The guilty conscience of being caught suddenly flooded into my heart, the little white tiger didn't bite it after being frightened, and the peach blossom fell from its mouth.
Yun Qingyue raised his hand to catch it, and raised his head with the flower in his hands, the beauty is picturesque.
