Chapter 7 Mountains and Rivers and Su Ling Dan
When the young man heard the call, he turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was a young man, he smiled, "Senior Brother Xiaowu, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, where have you been just now? No, waiting for your medicine is in a hurry, and the injuries of the senior brothers in the courtyard can't be delayed, so I thought about asking Senior Brother Jing Qian to ask Master Weng and Master Xue to ask for some medicine for emergency purposes, but I didn't expect to see Senior Brother here. What are you going to do, brother?" said the young man, taking out his waist card and handing it to the young man who stood as tall as a sword in front of the door.
"Oh, it's not Senior Brother Liu that there is another situation, and I didn't have time to say hello to the big guy, so I rushed over. Walking in a hurry, I don't know where the waist card on my body fell, and I explained to Senior Brother Jing for a long time, but he refused to let him go, if it wasn't for you arriving today, we wouldn't be able to get in. The young man shook his head helplessly.
The young man in front of the door took Xiao Wu's sign and looked at it, nodded, and handed it back to Xiao Wu, but his body was motionless.
The young man was not surprised when he saw it, and stood aside with a smile and gossiped with Xiao Wu, but looked at Li Qing in the dark strangely. The young man named Jing Qian didn't move, and the two of them were not in a hurry, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.
Weng Jian was discussing the injuries of Liu Jin and Qu Qiuying with the other two deacons, and used two medicines in a row, Liu Jin did not get any better, but Qu Qiuying improved, which made the three senior brothers who had been in the sea of medicine for most of their lives very puzzled. According to the three of them, the toxicity of Liu Jin and Qu Qiuying is almost the same, but why is the same medicine used on the two of them with different effects?
The three of them were discussing, and a voice sounded in the lobby, "Master Weng, Senior Brother Zhang and Liu Jin are waiting outside the Aoki Gate." ”
Looking at the bronze lion standing aside, the three old men stood up together and glanced at each other.
"Senior Brother Weng, that Liu Jin is Feng Poge's beloved apprentice, that Feng Poge is the most strict person, if Qu Qiuying's injury improves, but what happens to Liu Jin, I'm afraid that Feng Poge will not be able to say it. The old man in black next to him was a little worried in his words.
"Yes, Senior Brother Yan is right, don't forget that our Xuanyuan Dan formula was stolen a few years ago, and this case has not yet been investigated, if there is any handle in the hands of Feng Poge, then the new account and the old account will be counted together, and this "Chunhuaxuan" is afraid that it will be returned to Xue Fan's old man's hands again. Senior Brother Weng, I think it's better to make up your mind. Although the "Su Ling Pill" is precious, but with this Chunhua Xuan in hand, we can practice the Su Ling Dan again, not to mention that the existing "Su Ling Dan" is not all products. Another gray-clothed old man also spoke to persuade.
Stroking the jade box on the desk, the old man's heart was agitated. Over the years, for the sake of this "Su Ling Pill", the three of their brothers and sisters have lived incognito in this small mountain villa, seeing that this last medicine is about to be cultivated successfully, as long as this Su Ling Pill is successful, the prince will no longer have to be afraid of the Yu family, and although the magic mountain is powerful, it may not be able to stop the prince's plan. It's just that if this level is not the "Su Ling Pill" at the moment, I am afraid that there is no pill to work, and then the sword Tiannan and Feng Po Ge blame it, if it is really as the two junior disciples said that this "Chunhua Xuan" is lost, although the world is big, where can I find such a suitable spiritual spring to cultivate the "Nine Soul Flower"? Although this matter is strange at the moment, I have to try to say anything.
The old man tapped lightly on the jade box, pondered for a long time, and then made up his mind, took out a book from his bosom and handed it to the old man in black.
Yan Chuang took the thin book, only to feel that it was heavier, looked at Weng Jian's eyes, and nodded vigorously.
Li Qing stared at the green wood gate, and was also a little nervous, he heard that Liu Jin was missing, Li Qing was very anxious, only to see the young man carrying Liu Jin appeared, and the big stone in his heart was put down again, at this time he knew that there would be a master in the inner garden to come to diagnose and treat, and he couldn't help but look forward to it again, only for a moment, Li Qing's heart had gone up and down several times.
After waiting for a long time, the Aoki gate opened, and a white-haired old man walked out slowly, followed by a few disciples who pushed a cart out.
Seeing the old man, whether it was the young man guarding the door, or the other Sword Peak disciples all bowed down together, obviously respecting the old man very much. The old man waved his hand slightly, his expression seemed a little tired, and he didn't say anything, but walked towards the flower path first.
In the lotus garden, Er Ya was bandaging the injured disciple with several young girls, which he had just learned from the disciples in the villa, although he was not very skilled, but he did it very carefully.
The two young men, one thin and one fat, saw that the maid beside the demon king was working hard
, personally went into battle, where did you dare to slack off, and hurriedly rolled up their sleeves together to help.
The Red Calyx Girl didn't move, but just guarded the courtyard gate with more than a dozen Sword Peak disciples. Now in this Zhuangzi, all those who have some combat power have gone to the city wall to defend against the enemy, there are more than 100 wounded people here, but there is no decent strength to guard, how can they be successful? Fang Cai and Er Ya did their best to save these dozen people among the dozens of Jianfeng disciples, although so, these people are all elites of the inner gate, enough to be ten, with these people, even if someone wants to fight here, I am afraid that it is not so easy.
"Borrowed, borrowed," there was a commotion outside the courtyard gate, and amid the sound of sparkling wheels, a young man accompanied an old man to walk in first.
"Qiang" The two cold long swords came out of their sheaths, blocking the way of the old and the young.
"Hey, which peak are you from, look at your outfit is also an inner disciple, don't you know Master Weng? Why don't you step back quickly?" But the two Sword Peak disciples were still motionless as if they hadn't heard of it.
The red calyx girl heard the movement, walked over, and saw that behind the cart, Li Qingzheng was winking at herself, and hurriedly waved her hand, and the two sword blade disciples saw the red calyx girl signaling, so they retreated aside.
Several disciples of Jianfeng outside the courtyard and the young man were a little stunned when they saw this scene, which of the inner disciples of Jianfeng was not a high-ranking existence? When did she become so well-behaved and obedient? What is the identity of this woman in red? Could it be that she is some big person in the sect? How could she never have heard of it before? But at this moment, everyone's thoughts were tied to the injured person, and this thought passed by, and everyone hurriedly greeted the old man, and the support of the support, the cart of the cart, each got busy.
Erya and Li Qing followed the old man into the back garden among the disciples. The old man sat down in the pavilion, asked Liu Jin to be carried and placed on a soft couch, and sent someone to bring Qu Qiuying and dozens of Sword Peak disciples who had become stupid and gathered around the pavilion.
Among the disciples who were busy in the courtyard were the disciples in the villa, and there were also the disciples of the Long Whale Gang, and at this time, I saw that the inner disciples who were invincible before had become like this, if it was placed in the past, I am afraid that many people would be a little gloating, but now the big guys are side by side against the enemy, seeing many fellow disciples fighting bloodily in order to protect this villa, and being injured in the hands of those monsters, they are all a little uncomfortable in their hearts, and a few thin-skinned girls can't stop crying.
Weng Jian sat quietly in the pavilion for a while, and several disciples who followed unloaded the medicinal materials on the car one by one under the leadership of the young man, stacked them neatly, held their breath, and stood aside, waiting for the old man's orders.
A small copper tripod flew out of the old man's arms, rose in the wind, and turned into a large tripod several feet high in a blink of an eye, and fell into the pavilion with a bang, shaking the entire pavilion.
The old man was dumbfounded, the previous fatigue was swept away, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the momentum was compelling.
Hearing this, a disciple stepped forward, holding a gourd in his hand, and a red flame shot out from the gourd, and in an instant, a mountain carved on the top wall suddenly lit up, and a raging flame rose in the mountain.
The old man drank the "Wind Spirit Grass" again.
A disciple stepped out of the crowd and stretched out his hand to throw a packet of herbs towards the Great Ding. Everyone only heard the roar of the wind in Dingzhong, as if they were in a treacherous hill.
"The Stone of Qiyang" shouted again.
There was a red wind in the pavilion, and it smashed straight into the dingzhong with a big stone like a bucket.
It was not as loud as expected, and the boulder was thrown into the tripod like a mud cow entering the sea, and only a piercing scraping sound was heard, like the wind and smoke in the desert outside the plug.
The old man of "Bali Smoke Spring" has stood up.
A blue wave came out of the old man's hand and poured into the big ding, with the flow of clear springs, a big river on the ding body seemed to come alive, flowing endlessly, stirring in the mountains, rising bursts of mist. The whole body is hidden in a cloud, lining the old man like a fairy.
I don't know how long it took to "Saichuan Soil", and the old man's shouting came from the clouds.
A disciple raised his hand and waved a large seal and sealed it towards the clouds. Exclamations sounded all around, looking at the power of the Great Seal, I am afraid that I will not smash the old man and the Great Ding to pieces?
The clouds dissipated, and the old man was still standing on the spot, a small copper tripod dripping and turning in the old man's hand.
A disciple next to him carefully held a jade box and stood respectfully beside the old man. The old man gently lifted the lid, and the fragrant breath immediately spread to all directions, and the eyes of the stunned Sword Peak disciples around the pavilion suddenly had a glow, and they looked at the old man one by one, as if they were trying to remember something.
Li Qing and Erya stood outside the crowd and were already stunned, and when it came to refining pills, Erya remembered the fragrance of medicine that lingered in Uncle Feng's small courtyard in the village all day long. It is said that it is a medicinal fragrance, and it is okay to smell it once or twice, but if it smells for a long time, the whole person will be dizzy, and even have no appetite for dinner. Where is there such a fairy aura as the old uncle in front of him, like a god of the nine heavens. With such a fairy-like method, not only Senior Brother Liu Jin and Senior Sister Qu Qiuying were expected to be injured, but even those Sword Peak disciples around them would be able to recover. It's good that I started early, otherwise where would I have so many dedicated and loyal helpers?" Er Ya thought and snickered.
"The monster rushed in" A panicked cry came from nowhere, and many disciples who were watching the excitement exploded violently, the guys, carrying the wounded, packing up the instruments, for a while, the whole yard was crying, pleading, and shouting, like a pot of porridge.
Li Qing was also shocked when he heard the shout, the situation was not optimistic when he came down from the city wall just now, and he had already made preparations in his heart. Now that this courtyard is full of wounded people, where can they have the ability to resist the monsters? Li Qing subconsciously wanted to turn around and rush out, but was stopped by Erya.
There is a red calyx girl with more than a dozen inner disciples guarding the courtyard gate, if there is an enemy breaking in, the second girl has already known, at this time the red calyx girl is quiet, but someone is shouting in the courtyard that there is an enemy, no need to ask, there must be no good intentions.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Li Qing listened to what Erya said, and his heart also settled, and he was about to see what kind of elixir was so magical, when he heard an exclamation, and before he had time to think about it, Li Qing had already jumped out.
Glancing at the old man lying on the ground, Li Qing stabbed a figure in mid-air with a spear in his hand.
"Qiang," Li Qing only felt a shock from the spear in his hand, the person in front of him was clearly Liu Jin, Li Qing still had some strength left in this shot, but Liu Jin was not a disciple of the Blood Sword Hall? , Li Qing's mind flashed the face of the bewitching lady he saw in the Jade Mansion, a lightning bolt exploded in his mind, and Li Qing looked back and smiled when he saw the person in front of him.
Li Qing was furious in his heart, he was nurtured by his parents since he was a child, whenever someone treats him sincerely, Li Qing will inevitably repay him, but he didn't expect that this guy in front of him was dressed in a cloak of hypocrisy, and he was a spy that everyone spurned. With the identity of Yu Ke, he will be reduced to a tool, and the enemy's intentions will inevitably be great. At this time, he suddenly took the opportunity to make trouble, whether he succeeded or not, he didn't want to get away with his gun today.
A world full of life is quietly spreading, and every plant and tree in this courtyard feels the thriving qi, shaking the branches and leaves to join this new world.
The spear flew in the air, and a trace of aura was drawn by the spear, swimming among the many plants and trees, and a large net was woven in the blink of an eye.
Liu Jin looked at the young man chasing from behind, and sneered in his heart, although this young man has good skills, but it is only compared with the old five, if he is changed to himself, or a few faces will inevitably break his world, "The Seven Realms of the Divine Mansion, one day at a time", this is not just talking.
Liu Jin only hoped that the young man would be able to get acquainted with each other, today he got the mountains and rivers and the pill in this tripod, although he didn't open it, but it must be the pill that the patriarch said, without this tripod and the pill in this tripod, even if the surname Weng is not dead, I am afraid it is no different from death. As long as he escapes from this Liushan Villa, the second master and the fifth uncle are waiting outside at the moment, with the ability of the three of them, who can keep himself in this villa?
It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, this young man still made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was desperate, and even the world was released. Isn't there anyone to teach this kid, if the world in the Divine Mansion in his body is broken, his life's cultivation will come to an end? It's just that Liu Jin didn't expect that Li Qing's world had only been formed for a few days, and he finally returned to Huojia Village, and his parents and fellow villagers had disappeared, although this world was big, few people knew that the boy had entered the realm of the Divine Mansion.
"Sneered" the long needle and stabbed forward, but it did not break the young man's world as Liu Jin expected, and the long needle came with layers of force, as if falling into a boundless swamp.