Chapter 29 Thoughts

Chapter 29 Thoughts

"Fellow Daoist Xiao...is there anything wrong?" Jiang Fan's face changed slightly.

"Haha, it's nothing, young sect leader. I suddenly thought that since I brought these photoyuan fruits, I won't take them back anymore. If there are some Zhewu grass in your sect that are less than a year old, just replace them all." Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"The Zhejiang grass that is less than 10 years old?" Jiang Fan was obviously taken aback, rolled his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "There are no Zhewu grass this year. If there are any more, they are one year behind. However, as far as I know, it is one year behind." Not much Zhejiang grass is planted this year, and our Baicao Sect has no plans to exchange the Zhejiang grass next year. If your sect insists on exchanging it, then only the mature ones will be the year after next."

&nbs＊ Pig＊ Pig ＊ Island ＊ Novel w.zuzdp; Then he said apologetically: "But the effect of Zhewucao that matures in the next year is very different from that of Zhewucao that is full-year. Refining Peiyuan Dan is very difficult. It’s not right, Fellow Daoist Xiao... Do you still want to change it?”

"This..." Xiao Hua's face was extremely "embarrassed". He considered it "hard" for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Change it... It's better than nothing. If the effect of Peiyuan Pill is not good, Just let me take it.”

"Well, since Fellow Daoist Xiao insists on changing, I... have no choice but to do it." Jiang Fan looked very embarrassed: "However, in order to make up for the loss of your sect, I will ask the disciples to find more gifts in addition to Yi Shi's rules. "One percent"

"Then thank you Young Sect Leader Yu Cheng" Xiao Hua said with gratitude on his face.

Sure enough, Jiang Fan gave a few instructions and collected the remaining photoyuan fruits. However, after a while, the disciple brought dozens of jade boxes. Xiao Hua took a look and found that there were indeed plants of Zhewu grass inside. It looks very fresh and fresh, showing that it has just been picked. However, the fine red and black lines on the pages of Zhewu grass are not densely covered, and they do not look old.

"Okay, please fellow Taoist Xiao, please put all these jade boxes into the storage bag," Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Hua's face turned red and he murmured: "This... junior didn't bring a storage bag when he came out."

"Ah?" Jiang Fan was stunned, and immediately understood, he laughed and said: "Master Xiao is really thoughtful. Fellow Daoist Xiao is at the first level of Qi refining, and coming out with a storage bag on his body must be extremely dangerous. He only has a short body." Only then can things come to our Baicao Sect; and, since Fellow Daoist Xiao has come to our Baicao Sect, how can our Baicao Sect allow Fellow Daoist Xiao to risk going back alone?”

After saying that, he asked for the storage bag from the disciple next to him, collected all the things, handed them to Xiao Hua, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, hold it for now. After a short rest, I will send my disciples to send Friend Xiao back home." , when we get to Huanghualing, it won’t be too late for Fellow Daoist Xiao to exchange this storage bag back.”

Xiao Hua was overjoyed and reached out to take the storage bag.

He cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I'm very grateful to you, junior."

"No thanks, no thanks" Jiang Fan waved his hand and said, "Do you have anything else to do, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

Xiao Hua shook his head.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Xiao will go and take a rest first. I will make arrangements later to send Fellow Daoist Xiao back to Huanghualing."

"Senior, junior, aren't you tired? Otherwise... let's go now," Xiao Hua said.

"Haha, I still need to arrange manpower. You should take this time to take a rest," Jiang Fan explained.

Xiao Hua had no choice but to follow the disciple next to him to the monastery next to the reception hall.

As soon as the disciple came out of the monastery, Xiao Hua sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

On Yaonong Peak, in a quiet place, Jiang Fan stood with his hands tied, reporting to Jiang Jiantong who was sipping tea with his eyes closed. When Jiang Fan finished speaking, Jiang Jiantong opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Fan meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Fan'er, I did it It’s true that although this Zhewucao is not important, it cannot be given to Shang Huaming in full. What you did shows that our Baicao Sect is trying our best to help them, and it also hinders the development of Shang Huaming’s disciples. Even if As a father, you can only do this much."

"Thank you for the compliment," Jiang Fan said with a humble face: "I will prepare a Yuan-Building Pill later and give it to Xiao Hua. Although this guy's cultivation is shallow, he has a lot of weight in Xiao Yuehong's heart, so he still needs to win over him. "

"Really?" Jiang Jiantong looked at Jiang Fan with a half-smile on his face: "Too much is not enough."

Jiang Fan was startled, suddenly realized, slapped his forehead and said: "Dad is right, the child did this, but it seems that our Baicao Sect is too close to Shang Hua Ming, which may make Xiao Yuehong suspicious."

"Well, that's right. It would be just right if you give this Peiyuan Pill to Xiao Xianrui. As for Xiao Hua, didn't you already give away some useless seeds? The weight is just right," Jiang Jiantong said with a smile.

"I understand, I'll do it now," Jiang Fan nodded.

"Well, go ahead and send a few capable disciples to send Xiao Hua back to Huanghualing safely. We have done so much, but we must not let others take advantage."

"Yes" Jiang Fan bowed and retreated. Jiang Jiantong watched his proud son retreat with a satisfied smile on his face.

The shuttle that sent Xiao Hua was the one that Jiang Jiantong and Jiang Fan went to Huanghualing to spy on. The ones who escorted and drove Xiao Hua were also the same group of people, except Jiang Jiantong and his son. The shuttle was really fast, and it only took more than half a day. When they arrived at Huanghualing, Xiao Hua played the flying talisman. Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao came out to greet them. After greeting the disciples of Baicao Sect, they took out the contents of the storage bag in Xiao Hua's hand and put them into Shang Hua Ming's storage. bag.

Then, of course, Gong Mingwei invited the disciples of Baicao Sect to rest in Huanghualing. Naturally, the disciples of Baicao Sect did not want to go. They were polite to each other and said goodbye to each other.

As soon as the disciples of Baicao Sect left, Zhang Qingxiao smiled and hugged Xiao Huashang's shoulders, and said: "Okay, boy, he really came back safely, with no missing arms or legs. "

"Second Senior Brother, it's not like that," Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Are you so hoping that my little brother won't come back?"

"You are so lucky to be able to even find the Photo Yuan Fruit in the nook and cranny of the corner. If I say I don't want you to come back, there is no way you can't come back." Zhang Qingxiao looked disapproving.

"Did you encounter any danger along the way?" Gong Mingwei also asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words" Xiao Hua sighed, with a trace of fear on his face.

"Ah? Really..." Zhang Qingxiao was stunned, and then a voice came: "Why don't you come in? Are you waiting for others to rob you?"

It was Xiao Yuehong's voice.

Zhang Qingxiao stuck out his tongue, pulled Xiao Hua's sleeve, and the three of them flew into the formation and went straight to the Consecration Peak.

At this time, the sun was shining in the west. Xiao Yuehong was lying lazily on the boat-shaped magic weapon. His face looked much better than before. Xiao Xianrui stood next to him. When he saw Xiao Hua coming back, his face was also full of joy. .

"How's it going? Xiao Hua, how's the journey going?" The magic weapon under Xiao Yuehong tilted, straightening Xiao Yuehong's Shenzhen.

"Report to the leader... let's talk about things on the way. Disciple arrives at Baicao Sect..." Xiao Hua bowed and saluted, and told the story about his Baicao Sect.

"What? There is not enough Zhewu grass in Baicaomen? How is this...possible?" Xiao Yuehong's face changed slightly.

"Dad, it's possible. My daughter saw a vendor selling spiritual herbs at Baicaomen in the Yi Market, and there was Zhewu grass in them," Xiao Xianrui said.

"Really?" Xiao Yuehong glanced at him, Xiao Xianrui lowered his head slightly, and Gong Mingwei glanced at Xiao Xianrui, nodded and said: "Indeed, the disciple also saw it."

Zhang Qingxiao opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Sigh, it is useful to indulge in the two-year-old Zhewucao, but it is extremely inappropriate to use it with the full-year-old Shenyuan fruit. It is a waste of natural resources," Xiao Yuehong sighed. Then he glanced at one of the jade boxes and threw it aside.

"The disciple planted these Zhewu grass in the medicine garden. Maybe... they can be used in the next year?" Xiao Hua said softly.

"The year after tomorrow?" Xiao Yuehong glanced at several disciples with a somewhat complicated look, and then said: "That's all."

"Well, disciple, let's go over now. The Zhewu grass should still be able to grow while it has just been picked." Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect and took the storage bag to report.

"Okay, go ahead." Xiao Yuehong said to Xiao Hua with a smile on his face.

Xiao Hua got up and flew to Xihua Peak. He was about to plant the Zhewu grass when he saw the puppet next to the medicine field and changed his mind. He walked to the puppet, clapped his hand and put it into the space of his mind. Then he put all the Zhewu grass in dozens of jade boxes into the space, and ordered the puppet to plant these Zhewu grass in a flat medicinal field.

When they returned to Minsi Peak, Gong Mingwei and the other three people had disappeared.

"Sir, the Zhewu grass has been planted," Xiao Hua said with his hands raised. He knew that Xiao Yuehong didn't go to the medicinal fields a few times a year, so he wasn't afraid that he would find something fishy.

"Well, let's plant it. We'll talk about it later." Xiao Yuehong was indeed not interested in this. He waved his hand and said: "Your senior brother and the others have gone to the alchemy room to prepare. They are preparing to start refining the alchemy in two days. Then... you will come too." Let's see"

"What? Disciple...can I see it?" Xiao Hua looked happy. He was not an official disciple of Shang Hua Ming. Although he was named an alchemy boy, he only prepared a few things. When waiting for the alchemy, he could only stay outside the alchemy room. , nothing can be seen.

"You will also be Shang Hua Ming's disciple in the future, so why not take a look now? Besides, if there is no teacher to teach you how to make alchemy, what can you tell by just looking at it?" Xiao Yuehong said disdainfully: "Yes. Now, let me tell you what happened along the way. I have been worried about you as a teacher. I only felt relieved when I saw your transmission notes."

"The disciple's insufficient cultivation has made the leader worried," Xiao Hua muttered with a sore nose.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can continue to practice. If you don't make it in one year, you will make it in two years. If you don't make it in two years, you will make it in ten years. If you don't make it in ten years, you won't make it in ten years... Ahem, even if it's only fifty years, I won't drive you away as a teacher. Wait. When you are sixty years old, you advance to the third level of Qi Refining, and your master will also take you into the Shang Hua Ming." Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

"That's not the case, Master..." Xiao Hua scratched his head. Although he was very grateful in his heart, he really couldn't bear it on his face.