Minglan hesitated for a while, then said, "Okay, I'll send you back right now. Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise you will cause disaster."

"Okay, okay! I don't think I'll tell anyone, I swear to God!" Qing'er agreed repeatedly overjoyed.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ichika was in front of her. When she concentrated her attention again, she had already returned to the ancestral hall. At this time, Minglan's voice sounded in her head, "You can only practice this method when no one is around. Practicing it diligently is harmful but useless."

, I won’t take the child away for now, but I have to take extra precautions. I will come back in a few days.”

After finishing this sentence, a strange thought appeared in Qing'er's mind. She couldn't tell what it was. She couldn't help but close her eyes and search for it with her heart. Then she sat cross-legged on the ground without knowing it.

, casually put the baby aside.

The little baby stared with two big innocent eyes at his mother who had abandoned him. After waiting for a while, his mother paid no attention to him, then he closed his eyes in boredom and fell asleep.

After Minglan left the small fishing village, she headed straight towards the area with the most prosperous flowers and plants in Nanjingzhou. She found several such places in succession. On the seventh day, she stopped at a remote place in Puyunzhou, where there were trees, vines and grass.

It grows so lushly that the ground seems to be covered with a thick green blanket.

"I am Minglan from the Lingxin clan. I have something to ask for. I would like to ask fellow Taoist friends to come out and meet me." After sending out this spiritual thought, there was no answer for a long time. She looked around and saw the vegetation within hundreds of miles.
Chapter completed!