Chapter 013: Self-Harm
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"Double-leaf butterfly flower, there is this flower here, if it was before, he was absolutely excited to tell his father, this is a healing elixir, but at this moment, he didn't have this kind of thought, he just slowly crawled over, his hand carefully reached into the clothes, slowly took out a small object wrapped in oil paper, and gently opened it, which was some gray-brown powder.
He put him on the top of the steps, and with one hand, with the greatest strength, plucked the two-leaf butterfly flower, put it in his mouth and chewed it, spit it out directly, and stuck it to the bloody knees, and then cut off the surprisingly thick rhizome, pinched the bottom, and used a piece of grass to gently click the gray-brown powder, and then stuffed it into the rhizome. "Father, I know that this nematode powder is what you left for me to defend myself, but at this moment, I use it on myself. ā
Squeezing all the juice from the thick rhizome into his mouth, Lin Xuan raised his head and drank it non-stop.
And the next moment, a tingling sensation came from his body, and he felt dizzy for a while, but Lin Xuan directly bit his finger fiercely with his mouth, and a trace of blood came out, and the only trace of pain spread to his body, making him a little sober.
Grinning at his already dry lips, Lin Xuan actually showed a hint of a smile, "The effect of the medicine is there, and the pain above my knees can no longer be felt, then, I can hold on any longer." ā
From noon to night, to noon on the third day, Lin Xuan crawled all the way, blood fell all the way, on the way, he would sometimes gently pull out a grass, and then **** it, but throw it away, and then continue to search, he was looking for anything that could satisfy his stomach, but these many grasses and flowers were poisonous.
The old man began to look at the youngest boy with interest from ten o'clock in the afternoon.
At this moment, it was already the second night, and there were only 5 figures in front of him, and there was no longer a single figure behind him.
"I didn't expect that this child still knew some medical skills, and at that time, what he gave himself should be a kind of anesthetic, such a tough child. The old man shook his head, he had already seen that it was time for Lin Xuan to run out of oil and run out of lamps, and what he could support at this moment was completely a belief. He was actually not far from the top of the mountain.
His body moved, and the next moment, he actually landed beside Lin Xuan.
Looking at this child who was scarred and blood was spilled all the way, even if he said that he was an immortal cultivator and indifferent to human feelings, at this moment, he also gave birth to a trace of unbearable color, and sighed, "Child, what is your name?"
Lin Xuan was already unconscious, he didn't know that someone was talking in his ear, and he used his last bit of strength to struggle forward. He felt as if the steps were empty, and he slipped down.
Lin Xuan felt the sound of the falling wind whistling in his ears, and his eyes were completely closed, "Failure, father, mother, child is sorry for you." ā
And the next moment, he felt that he had not fallen to the ground and died, he knew that the disciples of Liuyunmen would always pay attention to the movements on the mountain road, and there should be a disciple who took him down.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing Lin Xuan saw was an old man, dressed in a green robe, looking at him. "What's your name, kid?"
"Lin Xuan. ā
"Well, the last 5 qualified ones are already at the top of the mountain, and you are only less than 20 zhang apart. ā
Lin Xuan's heart was bitter, just a little bit, he could pass the test, but this little distance was like a moat, at this moment, he felt endless pain again, the bones of his knees had already ground out a long wound, and the palms of his hands were already blurred with flesh and blood.
However, then he felt that his body was light, and he was wrapped in a stream of air and flew directly.
At this moment, thirty Linggen disciples, five teenagers who had passed the test of the second level of mountaineering path, were waiting in the square.
Yunhe Zhenren, Ouyang Qianqian, Luo Jie and other hall masters have all arrived, and many third-generation disciples are also waiting in the square, looking at the thirty-five people, not surprisingly, these thirty-five people, 30 of them will become their own and others' junior brothers, junior sisters, those 5 people may be assigned to which palace to be a Taoist boy or a registered disciple.
And at this moment, another frightening flight passed, an old man, the imperial qi flew over, and landed directly on the square, a wind flow swept by, and Lin Xuan's figure fell on the square.
Lin Han, who was among the thirty people, saw Lin Xuan's blood-covered face at a glance, and he didn't know why, but there was a trace of jealousy in his heart, and he quickly shook his head and expelled this thought from his mind, how could he be afraid of this kid, he didn't even have a spiritual root, in this life, don't want to cultivate into an immortal path. Although he is a 4-attribute miscellaneous spirit root, he is not known how many times stronger than Lin Xuan.
Yunhe Zhenren and the others all saw Lin Xuan lying on the ground, they only came here today when Chaoyang was born, but they also saw this child, the perseverance and perseverance, at this moment, looking at the body that had not scabbed and was still dripping with blood, an old man in a purple robe took a step forward and pinched it.
Lin Xuan felt as if his body was bathed in the sun, warm and warm, those wounds that were originally extremely painful were scabbing rapidly at the moment, and his sore and weak body gradually recovered a trace of strength, which was enough to support him to stand up.
Lin Xuan watched the purple-robed old man's method be closed, and immediately knew that it must be this immortal master who healed himself just now.
He suddenly knelt down again, kowtowed to the purple-robed old man three times in a row.
"Thank you for the grace of the immortal master for saving his life. His words were earnest, he knew that without the purple-robed old man using immortal magic to save himself, it would take at least a year for him to recover from his injury.
Then he moved his knees again, and kowtowed three times to the old man in the green robe.
"Thank you for the mercy of the immortal master, kid Lin Xuan, dare to ask the immortal master's honorable number, this time when I go home, I will ask for the immortal master's immortal tablet, and worship it every day. ā
This old man in the green robe, those two sighs and the rescue when he fell, and bringing himself outside this hall, is as gracious as a mountain.
He knew that he had no chance with the mountain gate, and he could only do what he could.
A hint of approval flashed in the eyes of the old man in the green robe, and he stroked his long beard, "Lin Xuan, my Dao name Mu En is really good, and I have written it down." ā
"The kid made a note of it. Lin Xuan knelt down and bowed again, but he was gently dragged by Mu Enzhenren, but he stood up.
Yunhe Zhenren didn't say much, this kid has an excellent heart, but he has neither a fairy root, nor has he been able to pass the second test, so he has nothing to do with this sect, and he is helpless. I opened the mountain gate to the calendar, but it was the first time I saw such a child with great perseverance.