Volume 1 The First Path to Cultivation Chapter 2 A Kind-hearted Young Man Saves the Immortals
"Come, come, kid......"
The young man's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he began to walk towards the depths of Jinlin Mountain, his footprints were deep and shallow, until the sky was dark, and he did not stop. The young man's eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked around vigilantly, only to find that he had already gone deep into Jinlin Mountain, but there didn't seem to be any terrible aura around him, could it be that the rumors were wrong?
The boy hid the doubts in his eyes, but turned into a deep jealousy, although he was controlled to come here, but he did not really lose consciousness, but watched him walk in, but he was powerless to stop it, but, who brought him here?
After walking a few steps, the Mai boy realized the difference around him, the deep mountain that should be full of weeds and old trees, but this one was empty, as if something had fallen from the sky and smashed out of this place, but nothing was found here?
The young man settled down a little, and carefully looked around, and sure enough, there was a mountain rock not far away, and it seemed that there was a figure leaning on it, and the sky was a little dark at this time, and the young man did not see the person's face clearly, but felt like an old man. The young man rolled up his sleeves, and walked forward without haphazardness, and looked at the old man for a long time to see that the old man seemed to be asleep?
"Hey, old man!" the young man called twice but did not answer, then tiptoed over, and saw that the old man did not respond, so he boldly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe the old man's breathing. The young man breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was still alive, he didn't know how this old man came to the depths of this Jinlin Mountain, looking at the tattered clothes on his body and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth, he should have been injured.
It seems that it must have something to do with this big pit? Could it be that he brought himself? It's just that I don't know whether this old man is good or evil, and if he is a big evildoer, won't he be in a catastrophe today?
The young man looked at the sky, thinking that he had to hurry back to get back as a matter of course, and now that there was no danger of wild beasts, he could also look for rare medicinal materials on the way back, and if he could sell them for a good price, it would be a long time for food!
Thinking of this, the young man shouted loudly: "More things are better than less things, let's go!", and walked back without looking back, for the way he came, the young man probably still knew in his heart, after all, when it came to memory, he didn't think he was worse than anyone.
After a while, the old man was still lying motionless, and the young man poked out his head from behind the tree in the distance, walked up to the old man and stood still, and said, "Alas, you old man, if you save you, you have to pay me! At least three copper plates! You don't have the right to speak, when you agree!"
After saying that, he threw the back basket aside, pulled the old man's arm and carried it, it is strange to say, as the saying goes, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, but the old man is not as heavy as his own back basket, the young man hesitated, or grabbed the back basket, and walked to the outside of Jinlin Mountain.
It's just that the young man didn't notice that the corners of the old man's mouth on his back rose slightly, and he immediately fell into a deep sleep.
By this time it was completely dark. The boy could only grope his way back with the route in his memory, but there was no danger along the way, and he could find a few precious medicinal materials that he couldn't usually see from time to time, and he was finally able to eat enough in the next ten days!
And in the depths of Jinlin Mountain behind the young man, a pair of beasts and even vein beasts stared at the young man, or rather, stared at the old man behind the young man, knowing that they had walked out of the periphery, these fierce beasts slowly withdrew their eyes, and the unknown jealousy in their eyes was also deeply hidden.
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When the old man opened his eyes again, he was already in the boy's house, and there was still a slight bitter taste in his mouth, thinking that it should be the medicine boiled by the young man in sackcloth, right? But this medicine itself is actually of no use at all, after all, the current appearance of this body has long been riddled with holes, and he can still survive, it is completely a little gift left over from the previous forcible breakthrough into the realm of the Pulse God, and he has already been prepared to die, but now that he has the hope of survival, who wants to give up.
The scenery he saw when he stepped on the top of the mountain, the old man really hadn't seen enough.
"You're awake, drink!" As soon as the young man entered the house, he saw the old man staring at the house with his eyes open, and he really didn't know what was worth seeing on the four walls of the house.
The old man didn't care about the young man's words, he took a sip and drank it, and slowly refined it in his body, although it was a mortal medicinal material, it was better than nothing. After drinking, he wiped his mouth, and then turned his head to look at the young man in front of him.
He has a dark complexion and looks like he is ten years old, but this head is not as tall as an ordinary little baby, and he is dressed in rags. There are also patches sewn three times on the knees, and a pair of straw sandals made by himself under the feet, which look like a new pair. It's just that the expression on the little baby's face is a little strange, the old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "What do you think, little baby, the old man is not the cannibal monster!"
The boy rolled his eyes and thought, "Since it's not, why did you look at me like that just now!" But the boy didn't say this, and now he probably knew that the old man had no ill will towards him, and as for what he wanted to plan on himself, it was up to him, unless he was blind. The boy went on with peace of mind.
Seeing that the young man didn't take care of himself, but turned around and turned to turn over the book on the table, the old man was angry and funny, the old man had lived for so many years, and he was ignored by a junior like this, it was really unbearable, he just wanted to teach him a lesson, and thought of the top master who had stepped into the realm of the pulse god, why bother with a little baby, so he lay on the bed again, mobilizing the only trace of true qi left in the body, and repairing the tattered body.
The young man didn't care what the old man was doing, but opened the "Grass and Trees Classic" left by his father, and at first he learned to read through this book, and then gradually learned some herbs and trees pharmacology, and talked to the village medicine shop, so he started the work of collecting medicine and solved the basic problem of food and clothing. So for this serious book, the boy is regarded as a treasure.
Turning it open are the two sentences written by his father, these two sentences have been read by the teenager more than a hundred times, and he has already understood the meaning, but he feels that his father wrote these two sentences and has another deep meaning.
The first sentence is: "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." Another sentence is: "Good and evil only exist in one thought, and then keep your heart to the world." ”