On this day, the sun was already high, and the four of Xiao Hua sat cross-legged, looking at me and looking at you, no one dared to speak, everyone's eyes were full of anxiety, butno one could do anything!
Suddenly a crimson brilliance flashed, and a messenger talisman fell 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 summoning talisman, having the summoning talisman means that Xiao Yuehongis 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, his face changed drastically again.
"Where is it? How is the injury?" Gong Mingwei asked quickly.
"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: "Masterhe just received the summoning talisman, right?"
"Let's go, let's go to the depths of Huanghualing 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 instructions: "Xiao Hua, don't go, you just stay here and watch, and if there is any movement, send us a message immediately!"
Having said 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, the 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, in the past thirty years, the spirit grass in the space has been more than thirty years old. 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 seeing 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, it's only been about thirty days at this time, the place in Linglongcaop; "It seems that you are thinking 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 Sheyuan fruit smiled and said: "Fortunately, I only got a few of them! It's a pitythe year is not enough, but it can still be used!" (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to come Starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com