Chapter 760
Now she doesn't want Aman to suppress his nature, nor is she afraid of being discovered that she possesses the magic weapon of the Demon Palace. There are too many reasons for the monks from all over the world to encircle and suppress him. The magic weapon of the magic palace and the devil's energy are only two of them.
Even if she exposes herself as practicing magic arts, so what? If she doesn't practice magic skills, won't anyone hunt her down?
The disciples of Wanjian Sect have neither divine curses nor demonic energy on their bodies, so aren't they still being wiped out in disguise? I just don’t know how Tu Qingyun is doing in there. Has he changed the tragic past of Wanjian Sect, or is he being hunted down by the same conspiracy?
Over the years, she has not contacted her old friends.
At first, her condition was too serious, even with the help of the demon king and others, she was able to return to the golden elixir. But if she was not careful, there was a danger of the curse taking effect, which made her feel extremely bad at that time. She neither dared to die nor lived happily.
Contacting her partners at that time seemed to mean that if she was not having a good time, she would have to let others suffer.
No matter what others think, that's what she thinks.
It was thirty or forty years after she finally stabilized, but her sound transmission stone had been sealed and never used. At this time, she was used to being alone, and her friends were relatively far away from her, so it didn't matter if she didn't contact them.
So what if I contacted you?
She didn't want to see sympathy for her in her friends' eyes, like she did back home. If she didn't have to find someone to help run errands in her hometown, she wouldn't even want to know Lan Qiuchen.
Now in the spirit world, you don't need help from outsiders for food, drink, housing and transportation, and you don't have to involve old friends and bring trouble to everyone.
As for whether her friends are living well or not, it has nothing to do with her.
She can't help but be envious when she sees everyone doing well. The big guy also lives an uncomfortable life, always paying attention to his words and deeds for fear of saying the wrong thing and irritating her. If everyone is having a hard time, what else can she do to help besides being heartbroken?
I can't protect myself, and I can't do anything to help. Rather than being cautious every time we meet again, it's better to be at peace with each other.
Taking advantage of the summoned black magic circle to destroy the ambush set up by He Feng Yunhua and others, she teleported back to the Forest of Silence. Contrary to when she first stepped into the forest, she was now very popular among the elves and monsters in the forest.
There is no other reason than that she has great healing skills and her medicines and elixirs are very effective.
Regardless of whether they are human or demon, they are very keen to make friends with pharmacists and elixirs. There is no way, no matter whether they are mortals, monsters, monks, or demon cultivators, they cannot do without pharmacists and alchemists to protect their future.
And she was expelled from the human world by her own kind. Only this forest of silence, shrouded in mist for many years, accepted her and allowed her to live in peace.
Monsters that have developed intelligence are very friendly to her, while monsters that have not developed intelligence are no match for her. Therefore, in the eyes of the monster, she is his own kind, and she is also a highly intelligent kind who is particularly capable of helping him solve his illness.
In Sang Yue's eyes, these monsters were members of the benefactor, the Demon King and his wife, and their neighbors, nothing more.
If the demon doesn't offend her, she won't offend the demon.
If a monster attacks her, she will overturn the poison and then skin and bones the monster. The parts that should be used to refine weapons are used to refine weapons, and the parts that should be used to make medicines are used to make medicines, and a show of killing chickens and scare monkeys is performed openly outside the door of his tree house.
As time went by, she would only be attacked by those monster plants or monsters that had no intelligence and acted solely on instinct for the rest of their lives.
And she is no longer the ordinary person in her hometown who was exposed to magic for the first time. Even a lizard's tail has to be caught by Aman for her. She can now sharpen anything that can be used as medicine without frowning.
I teleported back to another location in the Silent Forest, collected some fresh medicinal materials, and then returned to my tree hole house in three steps and two steps at a time.
It was precisely because she often collected herbs in the forest that she unexpectedly returned to the dense forest where she had been seriously injured during the fight with the uncle from the Tianshi Sect and had fallen there for a period of time.
The scenery there is still the same, with light green and light yellow lights blurred and hazy. There are both monks' bones and demon bones buried in the green grass. In the forest of silence, in addition to monsters, there are also entrances to secret realms that appear suddenly.
These mysterious places seem to be self-aware and never appear in or near the residence of living creatures.
The Great Secret Realm has a fixed location, but it has a minimum year limit of one hundred years. A great secret realm appeared once every hundred years last time. Next time it may appear a hundred or hundreds of years later. The uncertainty of the time limit confuses all living beings.
The little secret realm is even more erratic, regardless of year or location. But one thing is for sure, it will not appear in or near the residence of living beings.
Therefore, apart from the dangers brought to them by natural enemies and the mutual harm caused by the monks who enter the forest and enter the secret realm, the aborigines of the Silent Forest have no major problems with their daily lives.
And here, the safest place for living beings is Assan, who lives in an old tree house deep in the jungle.
The old tree house is a simple house under the trunk of an old and thick tree that has lived for tens of thousands of years and died for nearly a thousand years. This old tree originally looked like a tree reaching up to the sky. The idiot monsters said that it grew too tall to displease God and was struck by lightning.
The highly intelligent monster said that it offended someone unknown, and was struck to death by the purple thunder dropped by the other party.
It seems to be a personal grudge between it and the master, but in fact it is a catastrophe that it must overcome to advance to the next level. If you succeed in overcoming the tribulation, you will become an immortal; if you fail to overcome the tribulation, you will die and return to dust.
Under the purple thunder, it was completely charred and uprooted, and its sky-high posture was only three stories high.
A tree house is actually the curved shape of its roots after they have been pulled out. The roots that are still deep in the ground are as solid and thick as the load-bearing walls of modern buildings.
When she and Aman first arrived here, they had no energy to clean up, so they opened the barrier and settled in.
After she recovered to a certain level of cultivation, she began to feel like struggling, and then she realized that she was living under the roots of a thick tree. Because it was uprooted, the bottom of the tree was lifted, and the roots were still deep in the ground to form a dome.
It is as high as three stories. The internal area of the tree hole house made under the dome is only a few dozen square meters, and it is divided into three rooms.
From an outside perspective, the one on the far left is her bedroom, the middle is the small living room, and the one on the far right is the utility room. She is a monk and does not need a bathroom or a place where grains are reincarnated. In fact, there is no need for that bedroom.
She either refines elixirs or meditates directly outside the house or in the living room.
I have lived here for decades and have never been in the bedroom once.
I just didn't expect to use it when I was repairing it, but since it was separated, I left it alone. Just because you don’t use it now doesn’t mean you won’t use it in the future. Just because you won’t use it in the future doesn’t mean you won’t use it in the future.
Since this is where she lives permanently, it is necessary to mark the territory.
She is not greedy. She owns about an acre of land around the tree house, which is divided into a big circle, including the flowers, plants and trees planted in this circle. Except for the open space in front of the house, she used the open space in other directions to grow herbs and vegetables.
It is common for high-level monks not to indulge in the fireworks of the world, and occasionally try to remember the past.
The open space in front of the house is quite spacious. From the perspective of the door, there are several large medical pots placed in the open space on the left. The alchemy furnace is precious and must be carried with you and does not need to be displayed. On the right side of the wall are medicine cabinets and equipment for baking medicinal materials.
On the left and right, there are several large wooden piers placed in the open space further forward. Each log pier can seat five or six people.
The log pier is large enough to accommodate several wounded and sick patients back to back.
Thanks to my book friend Nini for the reward~