Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

"Who is that supreme elder?" Chen Yuan was quite surprised.

"Real person." Jing Shuhan said.

Chen Yuan frowned, "Why did she protect the fairy and strongly recommend the fairy as a true disciple? Is there another plan?"

The Nascent Soul cultivators in the three major sects are well-known, and he has heard of the real person's name.

This real person is the only female cultivator among the several Nascent Soul cultivators of Tianji Sect. She has been in the Nascent Soul stage for more than two hundred years and has a reputation for being quite ruthless. She once killed a transformed demon king with considerable means.

"She...she saw that I had good talent and had the hope of forming a baby, so she accepted me as her disciple. Now she is my master." Jing Shuhan lowered his head slightly and his voice also lowered.

Chen Yuan's expression changed slightly. He took a step back and suddenly spread out his spiritual sense, taking in the situation within a radius of more than forty miles.

Jing Shuhan saw Chen Yuan's actions, raised his head, and showed apology in his eyes: "I didn't know about this matter. Master didn't want me to be involved, so she pushed the death of Ji Laogui onto Brother Chen. I hope Brother Chen can forgive me."

The top of the mountain fell into silence. The two men looked at each other. Chen Yuan had a solemn expression and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan laughed: "This is a good thing. Congratulations to the fairy for worshipping a famous master and becoming a true disciple. There is hope for you to have a baby."

"You don't blame me?" A hint of surprise flashed in Jing Shuhan's eyes.

Chen Yuan said: "If the fairy intended to harm me, I would have come to her today and I'm afraid she would have killed me immediately."

"Besides, since the Master accepted you as his disciple, he naturally had to consider you. It was only natural for him to blame Wang Lin and me for the death of Ji Laogui."

Jing Shuhan lowered his eyelids and whispered, "I'm sorry, it was me who implicated you and caused the Tianji Sect to issue a wanted order."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Fairy, don't blame yourself. Even if there is no Tianji Sect, there is still Zhenhai Sect and the three major demon clans who want to kill me. The addition of Tianji Sect is nothing."

"Besides, I left Yuqing Sea seventeen years ago. The Tianji Sect's wanted order has no effect on me."

Jing Shuhan then smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, rippling with light, as if they could speak, conveying brilliance and joy, and the heavy air suddenly became light and cheerful.

Chen Yuan looked into Jing Shuhan's eyes and his mood improved. The two of them just stared at each other, and no one spoke. Only the slight rustling sound of the corners of clothes blown by the night wind echoed in their ears.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan seemed to remember something. He raised his right hand, and a wooden box with a soul-sealing talisman on it appeared out of thin air in his palm. He handed it over.

Jing Shuhan took the wooden box and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Just open it and you'll know." Chen Yuan kept it a secret.

"Brother Chen has already given me a thunder beast essence core. What else do you want to give me?" Jing Shuhan looked at the box and looked up at Chen Yuan.

"The thunder beast's essence core is a token of my visit to the fairy. This is my gift to the fairy." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

Jing Shuhan's eyes showed anticipation. He untied the spirit-sealing talisman and slowly lifted the lid of the box.

Her eyes lit up with joy, and she took out a wooden hairpin from the box. It was shaped like a phoenix tail, plain white, extremely elegant in shape, and sparkling with a faint spiritual light.

Chen Yuan said: "When I separated from the fairy, I saw a crack on her jade hairpin, which was tinged with blood, and seemed to be seriously damaged."

"I was participating in the Fanyang auction before and came across this wooden hairpin by chance, so I bought it. I don't know if it suits the fairy's taste."

Jing Shuhan looked down at the phoenix-tail hairpin, pinched the handle with his right hand, and gently stroked the hairpin with his left hand for a few times. Suddenly, he raised his left hand and took off the phoenix-shaped jade hairpin on his head, and his long black hair fell down.

The two hairpins were placed together. The phoenix-tail hairpin was plain white and elegant, while the jade hairpin was the same as it was seventeen years ago, with a faint blood-red hue and a conspicuous crack running through it.

Jing Shuhan said softly: "When I threw this hairpin, I used my blood essence to perform a secret technique, which completely stimulated the power of this hairpin, but it can never be repaired."

"But this hairpin is a magic weapon that Brother Chen and I chose from the Strange Treasure Pavilion after we passed through the Ice and Fire Realm. I can't bear to take it off."

"Now, I can finally change my hairpin. Can Brother Chen help me put it on?"

She handed the phoenix-tail hairpin back.

Chen Yuan stepped forward and took the phoenix-tail hairpin.

He was almost sticking to Jing Shuhan, and a faint fragrance quietly penetrated into his nose, very light and very faint.

Jing Shuhan lowered her head, and Chen Yuan sniffed the faint fragrance. Just like he did seventeen years ago on Jueling Island, he carefully tied up Jing Shuhan's long black hair.

He stepped back and smiled, "Okay."

Jing Shuhan raised his hand, and a dressing mirror appeared in his palm. He shook his head left and right and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Chen, I like this hairpin very much."

After that, she put away the dressing mirror, waved her slender hand, and three wooden boxes with soul-sealing talismans appeared in front of her: "I also have a gift for Brother Chen."

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took the three wooden boxes, removed the spirit-sealing talismans, and opened the lids.

There were three spiritual herbs inside. Chen Yuan took a quick look and said in surprise, "Vajra Apricot? Kunyu Grass?" As a master of alchemy, he recognized the three spiritual herbs at a glance. They were an eight-hundred-year-old Vajra Apricot and two eight-hundred-year-old Kunyu Grasses.

Both of these spiritual herbs have the effect of tempering the body. The King Kong Apricot is golden and wrinkled all over, and looks inconspicuous, but it contains an extremely powerful spiritual energy. If it is refined into a pill, it can greatly strengthen the body. It can also be swallowed directly, but it will slightly waste the medicinal power.

If the physical body of an ordinary cultivator has not been strengthened, he would not even be able to withstand this majestic spiritual energy.

The medicinal properties of Kunyu grass are much milder than those of King Kong apricot. It grows on the seabed thousands of feet deep. Its original name was "Kunyu grass" because only Kun fish often swim in the deep sea and often swallow this magical herb.

Later, this spiritual herb was introduced to Yuqing Sea. Because Kunyu grass was related to the demon race, it was changed to Kunyu grass. It is dark green in color, about one foot long, and can only be made into pills and taken.

"Fairy, are you going to give all these three body-tempering spiritual herbs to me?" Chen Yuan raised his head, his face full of surprise.

Jing Shuhan nodded slightly, smiling like a flower: "Not bad, does Brother Chen like it?"

"I appreciate the fairy's kindness." Chen Yuan raised his hand and pushed, and the three wooden boxes closed again and flew back to Jing Shuhan.

Jing Shuhan frowned: "Brother Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Yuan said seriously: "These three body-tempering spiritual herbs are too precious. You should refine them into pills and take them to strengthen your body and prepare for the formation of a baby and the tribulation in the future."

"Brother Chen, don't worry. When I form my infant in the future, the sect will naturally prepare spiritual herbs for me to temper my body." Jing Shuhan waved her slender hand and handed the wooden box back to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan raised his hand to catch the wooden box and said hesitantly: "But..."

"Brother Chen gave me three low-level magic weapons, a hairpin, and a thunder beast essence core. I didn't return any of them. Please accept these three spiritual herbs, Brother Chen." Jing Shuhan frowned, but his curved eyes were full of smiles.

"Well, I'll be honored to refuse then." Chen Yuan finally stopped refusing and put the three wooden boxes into the mustard seed ring.

He looked at Jing Shuhan and asked, "It must have cost Fairy a lot to collect these three spiritual herbs, right?"

Jing Shuhan smiled and said, "Brother Chen, don't forget, I am a true disciple of Tianji Sect and I am treated with great respect by the sect. I exchanged those two Kunyu grasses from the sect's treasure house."

"The other diamond apricot was accidentally found by an elder in the sect. The medicinal power was too strong and he couldn't use it, so I bought it without spending much effort."

Her tone was very relaxed, but Chen Yuan was deeply moved.

The body-tempering spiritual herbs can strengthen the body, which is related to the formation of the infant. To a Jindan cultivator, their value is only second to the infant-forming spiritual objects. Jing Shuhan must have gone through a lot of hardships to collect the three spiritual herbs.

Chen Yuan shook his head: "Why do you have to do this, fairy?"

Jing Shuhan lowered his eyelids and said softly, "You are a physical cultivator, these spiritual herbs will be useful to you.

"There has been no news from you in the past seventeen years. I am very worried about you, but there is nothing I can do for you. I can only collect a few spiritual herbs for body tempering."

"I don't want to see you hiding from place to place anymore. If you can form a baby sooner, you won't have to be afraid of Patriarch Yuntian, nor will you have to worry about the wanted list of the three royal families..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yuan took two steps forward and hugged Jing Shuhan in his arms.

"Shu Han, thank you." For the first time, he changed the way he addressed Jing Shu Han.

Jing Shuhan was stunned for a moment, then hugged Chen Yuan with her backhand, with her feet quietly suspended in the air, her head resting on his shoulder, revealing a sweet smile.

She was petite, only reaching Chen Yuan's shoulders, but for a cultivator, the height difference was not a problem at all.

"Chen Yuan, after you form your infant, we will become Taoist companions, okay?" She once again brought up the topic from seventeen years ago.

She is a cultivator, but she is also a woman. She has given her chastity to Chen Yuan, and there is no room for another man in her heart.

In this regard, immortal cultivators are no different from mortals. Only the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect or the prostitutes in the mortal world would regard chastity as nothing.

The two of them hugged each other quietly. Chen Yuan smelled the faint fragrance from Jing Shuhan's hair and felt Jing Shuhan's soft body. The cool night breeze could not smooth out the ripples in his heart. Even the air on the top of the mountain became ambiguous.

After a long time, the two separated. Chen Yuan looked at Jing Shuhan's expectant eyes, sighed in his heart, but smiled and said: "Okay, we will become Taoist companions in the future and study the Tao together."

He killed Ji Laogui, and even if he formed a Nascent Soul, the Tianji Sect would not let him go, and would not allow him to form a Taoist couple with the sect's true disciples.

But at this time, it was impossible for Chen Yuan to break Jing Shuhan's expectations.

Jing Shuhan laughed, put her arms around Chen Yuan, slid them along his shoulders and back, gently to his chest, and unbuttoned his shirt.

Chen Yuan's heart was moved, and his hands slid down and kissed Jing Shuhan's red lips.

A smile brings joy to our reunion, like Chang'e, descending to the Moon Palace. Danshan thinks of the night phoenix seeking the phoenix, the road to Tiantai leads to the peaks of Wushan.

The willows are covered with dew, and the flowers are moved. Just as the fragrance is strong, the five o'clock bell rings on the jade pillow. (End of this chapter)