Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 17 Xiao Yuehong Is Injured

Chapter 17 Xiao Yuehong is injured

On this day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. The four of Xiao Hua were sitting cross-legged. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to speak. Everyone's eyes were full of anxiety, but... no one could do anything.

Suddenly a red light flashed, and a communication talisman fell from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Xianrui.

"Master..."

"A message from the master?" Xiao Hua jumped up and looked excitedly at the message talisman in front of Xiao Xianrui.

Although everyone does not know the content of the communication talisman yet, with the communication talisman, it means that Xiao Yuehong is... fine, how can they be unhappy?

"Oops, daddy is injured." When Xiao Xianrui picked up the communication talisman and broke the brilliance and heard Xiao Yuehong's message inside, her expression changed drastically.

"Where are you from? How injured are you?" Gong Mingwei asked quickly.

"Dad didn't say the specific extent of the injury. He only said that he would be back soon and asked us to hold on for a while." Xiao Xianrui's expression was uncertain.

"Hold on for a moment?" Zhang Qingxiao was a little dazed: "Master...he didn't just receive the communication talisman, right?"

"Let's go to the depths of Huanghualing to greet him. Maybe we can meet the master." Gong Mingwei made a quick decision and shot a flying talisman, and he took off first.

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

With that said, Xiao Xianrui threw down a communication talisman.

"Yes, I understand." Xiao Hua took the flying talisman and put it in his arms. He watched the three of them fly away to the depths of Huanghualing. That direction was exactly where Xiao Yuehong went.

After the three people disappeared, Xiao Hua sat cross-legged and focused on the space behind his head. In the space, the small medicinal field organized by the puppet was growing lushly, and the light ball in the space was still there. It is constantly rotating, and the ever-present light is evenly sprinkled on the various spiritual herbs in the medicinal field.

Just as Xiao Hua thought, in the past thirty years, the spiritual herbs in the space have been more than thirty years old. Although Xiao Hua has never seen a real thirty-year-old spiritual herb, during his three years in Shang Hua Ming, he took care of the medicinal field and did some chores. In his spare time, he also watched some of the Shang Hua Ming Sect. of classics.

Shang Huaming's classics are divided into two types, one is jade slips made of jade and other materials,

It can specifically record a large number of things, and it can also place Shang Hua Ming's unique restrictions on the jade slips to prevent other sect disciples from peeking. This kind of jade slips must have spiritual thoughts to read, and divine thoughts can only be read by disciples in the late stage of Qi refining. Xiao Hua, who possesses magical powers, reads the second type of classics. These 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. Not only do they have long lifespans, but their inheritance is also long-lasting. Some of the contents of the inheritance are recorded with special silk and special pen and ink so that they can be preserved intact from generation to generation.

Xiao Hua learned a lot of spiritual grass cultivation and basic alchemy techniques from Shang Huaming's classics. Unfortunately, the oldest one in Xihuafeng's medicinal garden is just the Yuan Yue Fruit that has been around for more than ten years. I have never seen anyone who is more than twenty years old. As for alchemy, Xiao Hua has just reached the first level of Qi refining. Those alchemy techniques are memorized by rote without even a chance to practice.

Comparing Shang Hua Ming's classics, Xiao Hua looked at the top of the green bamboo-like spiritual grass, which was more than a foot high in the space, and a fruit that was so red that it turned purple and was about the size of a thumb, and he couldn't help but feel happy. This was exactly Photographs of Yuan Guo over the past thirty years.

The Seiyuan fruit grows on the top of the Seiyuan grass. The Seiyuan grass can grow into a Seiyuan fruit in ten years. The Seiyuan fruit is bean-sized and green. After the Seiyuan Grass grows the Seiyuan Fruit, it will no longer change. It will only send the essence that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth into the Seiyuan Fruit at the top. As it grows, the Seiyuan Fruit will gradually increase in size and its eyes will gradually turn red. The Seiyuan Fruit that is about twenty years old should be about the size of a thumb and pure red. Only after another ten years of growth, this Seiyuan Fruit will be It will turn purple. The purple photoyuan fruit is the main ingredient for refining the Peiyuan Pill.

After looking at the main photogenic fruit, Xiao Hua looked at the other spiritual herbs, which also looked like they were thirty years old. Even the Wuji Grass and Bloody Grass used in refining the Wuji Dan, these ordinary spiritual herbs that are usually only used for a few years, are now terrifyingly old.

"Hehe, if the leader sees this, his jaw will drop in shock?" Xiao Hua became a little proud: "If thirty years of spiritual grass is used to refine the Wuhu Pill, the curative effect...and How amazing is it? I’m afraid that next time senior brother and senior sister go to Yishi, they will really be robbed.”

A smile appeared on Xiao Hua's lips, and he thought of these things that were both funny and exciting to think about.

Unfortunately, it was only thirty days ago, and there was still no movement in the area of ​​Linglong Grass. The seeds of Linglong Grass had not sprouted. However, Xiao Hua felt at ease because he had all the 30-year-old Yuan Yuan Fruit. Is there any reason why the three-hundred-year-old Linglong Grass can’t come back? He has been cultivating for a long time. Although he is still at the first level of Qi refining, he can still wait for a year.

"Oh, by the way, we have to put the puppet back into the medicine garden. If the master suddenly goes to the medicine garden, it will be hard to explain." Looking at the puppet standing energetically next to the medicine garden, Xiao Hua suddenly realized: "Also, The leader asked me to use puppets sparingly, for fear that he would not have enough spiritual stones, but I have never been stingy with this."

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

It’s not because the spiritual stone was consumed too much, but... the spiritual stone looks the same as when I put it in just now, and it has not turned white or dimmed due to the use of dozens of days.

"Strange, I remember when I used it three years ago, I had to replace it with a spirit stone every hundred days. The master gave me the puppet and the spirit stone this time, and I guess he will take it back after the spirit stone is used up. But why does the spirit stone look like it has never been used?" Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and opened his eyes wide: "This... the light of the cube can't also replenish the loss of spirit stones in the puppet, right? If so, this puppet must be in the space, wouldn't it consume more light from the cube?"

Xiao Hua didn't know when the light of the cube would be consumed, so he wanted to shine all the light on the spirit herbs to reduce unnecessary waste, "Okay, put the puppet here first, and wait for a while, when the master refines the Peiyuan Pill, send it back to the space. The light in this space is really amazing, just like a sun. I'm afraid I'll have to plant more spirit herbs in the future, so I might as well expand the area of ​​the medicine field"

With a "whoosh" sound, a communication talisman flew over, "Xiao Hua, come to Minsi Peak quickly"

It was Xiao Xianrui's voice transmission.

"The master is back." Xiao Hua was overjoyed, threw the puppet to the ground, and was about to fly. But after thinking for a while, he took out dozens of purple Yuan-She fruits from the space, and took out the jade bottle in the room, and then flew up and went straight to the Minsi Peak.

When he came to the Minsi Peak, in front of the main hall of Shang Huaming, he saw a ray of light flying here not far away. Xiao Hua went to meet it. It was Xiao Yuehong's boat-shaped magic weapon.

Seeing Xiao Yuehong standing upright on the flying boat, Xiao Hua's heart warmed slightly. When he looked carefully, he saw that Xiao Yuehong's face was pale, and the Taoist robe on his body was not the one he wore when he went out. He thought he encountered some danger in the depths of Huanghualing, and the Taoist robe on his body... was also torn.

When the flying boat approached and landed on the Minsi Peak, Xiao Hua took a few steps forward and bowed: "Meet 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 bitterly: "Xiaorui, Daddy is just a little injured, it shouldn't be that serious."

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

"It's good that the Master is okay." Xiao Hua was relieved when he saw this.

Xiao Xianrui still supported Xiao Yuehong and helped him down the flying boat. After Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao came down, Gong Mingwei pointed with his backhand, and the flying boat shrank rapidly and fell into his hands, and then handed it back to Xiao Yuehong.

"Oh, even the flying boat is controlled by the eldest brother, the Master's injury is not light" Xiao Hua's heart jumped.

Then everyone entered the main hall of Shang Huaming. This is a huge hall. The seat of the head is at the top, and there are many seats on the left and right rows below, all of which are for elders, guardians and disciples. At this time, Shang Huaming only had five people. Walking into this main hall, it really seemed empty, so Xiao Yuehong rarely let them come here.

However, although Xiao Yuehong looked pale today, he looked very energetic. He was so happy that he brought everyone to the main hall.

Xiao Yuehong walked to the top of the middle and sat down. Gong Mingwei and the other two also sat under Xiao Yuehong's left hand. Xiao Yuehong looked at Xiao Hua who was standing and waved his hand, pointing to a seat on his right and said with a smile: "Xiao Hua...you sit down too"

"Head, I dare not" Xiao Hua bowed quickly and shook his head and said: "This is the position of my Shang Huaming's formal disciple. I haven't practiced to the third level of Qi Refining yet, so I can't take this position"

"Haha, sit down, the master said you can sit, you can sit" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

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

"Haha, you kid" Xiao Yuehong seemed to like Xiao Hua's serious nature very much, waving his hand and said: "Then come to the side of the master"

"Yes" Xiao Hua took the order and walked to Xiao Yuehong's side.

"It seems that you think you can take the Peiyuan Pill soon, and your cultivation will definitely improve to a higher level" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

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

"Daddy... did you pick the Sheyuan Fruit?" Xiao Xianrui next to him said in surprise.

"Ahem~" Xiao Yuehong coughed for a while, and then his face flushed. He clapped his hands, took out a few jade bottles from the storage bag, and poured out a half-thumb-sized, red and purple Sheyuan Fruit from one of the jade bottles, and smiled: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and only got a few. It's a pity... The age is not enough, but it can be used"

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