Chapter 17 Xiao Yuehong Injured

This day, it has already been three poles, and the four of Xiao Hua sit cross-legged, you look at me and you, no one dares to speak, everyone's eyes are full of anxiety, but...no one can do anything!

Suddenly a crimson brilliance flashed, and a messenger talisman descended from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Xianrui.

"Master..."

"Sect Leader's summons?" Xiao Hua jumped up all of a sudden, looking excitedly at the summons talisman in front of Xiao Xianrui.

Although everyone still doesn't know the content of the communication talisman, having the communication talisman means that Xiao Yuehong...is fine, how can they be unhappy?

"Ouch, Daddy is injured!" When Xiao Xianrui picked up the communication talisman, squeezed through Guanghua and heard Xiao Yuehong's voice transmission inside, her face changed drastically again.

"Where did you come from? How is your injury?" Gong Mingwei asked hastily.

"Daddy didn't say the specific injuries, he just said that he will be back soon and wants us to hold on for a while!" Xiao Xianrui's expression was uncertain.

"Persist for a while?" Zhang Qingxiao was a little dazed: "Master...he just received the summoning talisman, right?"

"Let's go, let's go to the depths of Huanghua Ridge to meet him, maybe we can meet Master!" Gong Mingwei made a decisive decision, shot out a flying talisman, and flew up first.

When Xiao Hua was about to leave, he listened to Gong Mingwei's order: "Xiao Hua, don't go, you just stay here and watch, and if there is any movement, send us a message immediately!"

Saying that, Xiao Xianrui threw down a messenger talisman.

"Yes, little brother knows!" Xiao Hua took the flying talisman and put it in his arms, seeing the three of them flying away to the depths of Huanghua Ridge, that direction was exactly where Xiao Yuehong was going.

When the three disappeared, Xiao Hua sat cross-legged, and focused his attention on the space behind his head. In the space, the small piece of medicine field sorted out by the puppet was flourishing at this time, and the light ball in the space was still growing. Rotating non-stop, the ever-present radiance evenly sprinkles on the various spiritual herbs in the medicine field.

Just as Xiao Hua thought, these thirty days of time,

The spirit grass in the space has been used for more than thirty years. Although Xiao Hua has never seen the real spirit grass for more than thirty years, but during his three years in Shanghuaming, he took care of the medicine field while doing some chores, and he also read some of the spiritual herbs in Shanghuaming's gate in his spare time. of classics.

There are two kinds of Shang Huaming's classics, one is the jade slips made of jade and other materials, which can record a large number of things, and on the jade slips, Shang Huaming's unique restrictions can be placed to prevent other sects from peeping , this kind of jade slip can only be read with divine sense, and divine sense is a supernatural power that only disciples in the late stage of Qi refining can have! The classics that Xiao Hua read are the second type, which are similar to the common books in the world, except that some are recorded on paper, and some are recorded on special silk. Cultivators are different from secular people in that they not only have a long lifespan, but also have a longer inheritance. Some inheritance content is recorded with special silk and special pen and ink, so that it can be preserved intact from generation to generation.

Xiao Hua learned a lot of spiritual grass planting and basic alchemy techniques from Shang Huaming's classics, but it's a pity that in Xihuafeng's medicine garden, the oldest one is just the Yuanyuan fruit of more than ten years, I haven't seen one for more than twenty years; as for alchemy, Xiao Hua has just cultivated the first level of Qi refining, and those alchemy techniques are memorized by rote, without even a chance to practice.

Comparing to Shang Huaming's classics, Xiao Hua looked at the top of the bamboo-like spiritual grass more than a foot high in the space, a thumb-sized fruit that was so red that it was already purple, and he couldn't help but feel happy. The appearance of Sheyuan Fruit for more than 30 years.

The Xiyuan fruit grows on the top of the Xiyuan grass. After ten years, the Xiyuan fruit will grow into a Xiyuan fruit. At that time, the Xiyuan fruit is the size of a bean and is blue in color. But after the Primitive Grass grows the Primitive Fruit, it does not change itself, and only sends the essence that absorbs the vitality of the heaven and the earth into the Primitive Fruit at the top. As it grows, the Xiyuan fruit will gradually increase in size, and the eyes will gradually turn red. The Xiyuan fruit in about 20 years should be the size of a thumb and pure red. Only after ten years of growth, the Xiyuan fruit will become will turn purple. And the purple Yiyuan fruit is the main medicine for refining Peiyuan Dan!

After reading the main Primordial Fruit, Xiao Hua looked at the other spirit grasses, which also looked like thirty years old. Even Wuji Grass and Xuemao Grass used to refine Wuyi Pill, these common spiritual herbs that are usually only used for a few years, are now terrifyingly old!

"Hey, if the sect master saw this, wouldn't his jaw be shocked?" Xiao Hua became a little complacent: "If you use 30-year-old spirit grass to refine Wuyi Pill, the curative effect... How amazing is it? Brother and sister next time they go to Yishi, I'm afraid they will really be snatched away!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Hua's mouth, unconsciously thinking of these things that are both funny and exciting just thinking about them.

It's a pity that it's only been thirty days at this time, and there is still no movement in the area of ​​Linglong Grass. The seeds of Linglong Grass have not germinated, but Xiao Hua's heart is also at ease, and the Thirty Years of Yuanyuan Fruit is available. Is there any reason why the Linglong Grass has not come for three hundred years? Cultivation has been going on for a long time, and although he is still at the first level of Qi refining, he can still wait for a year.

"Oh, by the way, I have to put the puppet back in the medicine garden. If the head suddenly goes to the medicine garden, it will be difficult to explain!" Looking at the puppet standing next to the medicine field full of energy, Xiao Hua suddenly realized: "There is still , the master asked me to save on using puppets, for fear that he might not have enough spirit stones, I have never been stingy about this!"

Xiao Hua thought about it, and flew to Xihua Peak, when he took the puppet out of the space, opened the mechanism behind it to take out the piece of spirit stone, Xiao Hua frowned unconsciously.

It's not because the spirit stone was consumed too much, but... the spirit stone looks the same as the one I just put in, and it hasn't turned white or dimmed due to dozens of days of use.

"It's strange. I remember that when I used it three years ago, I had to replace it with spirit stones every hundred days. The headmaster gave me the puppet and spirit stones this time, and he probably took them back when the spirit stones were exhausted. But Why does the spirit stone look like it has never been used?" Xiao Hua rolled his eyes, and his eyes opened wide: "This... the light of the cube can also make up for the loss of the spirit stone in the puppet, right! Be good, if this is the case, If the puppet is to be within the space, wouldn’t it cost more light from the cube?”

Xiao Hua doesn't know when the cube's light will be exhausted, so he wants to shine all the light on the spirit grass to reduce unnecessary waste, "Well, let's put the puppet here first, after a while, the head When refining Peiyuan Pill, send it back to the space, the light in this space is amazing, it’s like a sun! I’m afraid we will need to grow more spiritual herbs in the future, so we might as well expand the medicine field!”

With a sound of "嗖", a message talisman flew over, "Xiao Hua, come quickly to the Sacrifice Peak!"

It was Xiao Xianrui's voice transmission.

"The master is back!" Xiao Hua's face was overjoyed, he threw the puppet on the ground, and was about to fly up, but after thinking about it, he took out more than a dozen purple Primordial Fruits from the space, and went into the room After taking the jade bottle and putting it in, it flew up and went straight to the Minsi Peak.

Arriving on the Minsi Peak, in front of Shang Huaming's main hall, not far away, a ray of light also flew towards here, Xiao Hua went up to meet it, it was Xiao Yuehong's boat-shaped magic weapon.

Seeing Xiao Yuehong standing straight on the flying boat, Xiao Hua's heart felt a little hot. When he looked carefully, he saw Xiao Yuehong's face was pale, and the Taoist robe on his body was not what he wore when he went out. Whenever he encountered any danger, the Taoist robe on his body...was also torn.

When the flying boat got close and landed on the Minsi Peak, Xiao Hua went up a few steps, bowed and saluted: "I have seen the master."

Just as Xiao Yuehong was about to raise his hand, Xiao Xianrui jumped off the flying boat first and reached out to support Xiao Yuehong, Xiao Yuehong smiled wryly: "Xiaorui, daddy was just injured a little, it shouldn't be like this!"

Then turned to Xiao Hua and said: "It's okay, don't worry!"

"It's good that the head is fine!" Seeing this, Xiao Hua felt very relieved.

Xiao Xianrui still supported Xiao Yuehong and helped him off the flying boat. After Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao got off, Gong Mingwei pointed his backhand, and the flying boat shrank rapidly and landed in his hands before handing it back to Xiao Yuehong.

"Ouch, even the flying boat was presided over by senior brother, the head's injury is not serious!" Xiao Hua's heart skipped a beat.

Then everyone entered Shang Huaming's main hall, which was a huge hall, with the head's seat at the top, and there were many seats in the left and right rows below it, all elders, Dharma protectors, disciples and others sat. At this time, Shang Huaming only had five people, and when they walked into the main hall, it seemed really empty, so Xiao Yuehong rarely let them come here.

However, although Xiao Yuehong's face was pale today, he seemed to be in good spirits, and he brought everyone to the main hall when he was happy.

Xiao Yuehong walked to the top in the middle, and after sitting down, the three of Gong Mingwei also sat under Xiao Yuehong's left hand, Xiao Yuehong looked at Xiao Hua who was standing, waved his hand, pointed to a position on his right and smiled Said: "Xiao Hua...you sit down too!"

"Master, disciples dare not!" Xiao Hua bowed quickly, shook his head and said: "This is the position of my formal disciple, Shang Huaming, a disciple who has not practiced to the third level of Qi Refining, this position is impossible!"

"Hehe, sit down, the teacher said you can sit, you can sit!" Xiao Yuehong laughed.

"This..." Xiao Hua thought for a while, still shaking his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Leader, let's wait for a while."

"Hehe, you child!" Xiao Yuehong seemed to like Xiao Hua's real surname very much, and waved his hand: "Then you come to the side of the teacher!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua led the order to walk to Xiao Yuehong's side.

"It seems that you think that you will be able to take Peiyuan Pill soon, and your cultivation will definitely improve to another level!" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

"Disciple dare not!" What Xiao Yuehong said was really correct, but Xiao Hua only smiled and bowed.

"Daddy... have you picked the Yuanguo?" Xiao Xianrui, who was next to him, said pleasantly.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Yuehong coughed for a while, and then his face flushed. He clapped his hands, took out several jade bottles from the storage bag, and poured out a thumb-and-a-half-sized red bottle from one of the jade bottles. The purple-tinged Yuanyuan fruit smiled and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, so I only got a few! It's a pity...the age is not enough, but it can be used!"

(to be continued)