In the grass thatch, Mu Shaoai wrapped the medicinal materials prepared on the case, and handed over a medicine to Wen Renran, and said: "The precious and strange things needed for alchemy, you have bothered to search for them." ”

"What's the hard work of this for the sake of showing my heart, but if I want to have two pills, do I have to prepare two pills?"

"What do you want to do so much? With the power of cold medicine, two or three pills can suppress the invasion of turbid qi into the body. ”

"I know that, but there are two of them. ”

His tongue suddenly froze, and Mu Shaoai shook his head and sighed after thinking about it: "Alas, alchemy is not an easy job. Old man, I haven't opened a furnace for many years, and I will be tired and tired as soon as I open it, but you really found a good thing for me to do. Oh, this kind of hard work is really not suitable for the old man, but ......."

"But you're welcome...... Less Ai. ”

Hearing Wen Renran's words, Mu Shaoai snorted and spit out the mist, rolled her eyes angrily, and said, "Do you want to thank me? ”

"Eh, rather than verbal thanks, I've always been used to reciprocating with actions. ”

Hearing this, Mu Shaoai sighed lightly, squinted at Wen Renran like an old cat, and asked, "Does this mean something else?"

"This box contains the magic fruit of the Buddha and the Demon Root Bipolar Fruit. What is the specific effect of this thing, based on your knowledge of the medical Tao, you should know it, right?"

As he spoke, Wen Renran turned into a brocade box in his hand and handed it to Mu Shaoai very simply, and the things contained in it were the same root bipolar fruit of the Buddha and the demon. Due to the changes in the situation in the rivers and lakes, the demon leader was not reborn through the demon fetus, and Su Xuyuan was not beaten to death by someone seeking revenge for no reason. The Buddha and Demon Twin Pole Fruit did not come in handy, and after it matured, it was naturally left behind.

Mu Shaoai took the brocade box with a solemn expression and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"So many questions...... Anyway, it won't cause me trouble, you can use it with confidence. ”

"The Buddha and the Demon have the same root and the bipolar fruit is a rare thing. The holy fruit can live the bones of the dead, and heal the incurable wounds; The magic fruit can strengthen the muscles and make up for the congenital deficiency. It's a pity that the demonic nature is too strong and your daughter's physique is not compatible, otherwise you wouldn't have asked me for help. Well...... This thing is enough to make up for Ah Jiu's lack of heart, so I won't refuse pretentiously. However, if you have any difficulties, don't hide them, or I won't be at ease. ”

"It's something that I planted myself, and it's only matured recently, so there's no hidden danger. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing that Mu Shaoai was still a little unconvinced, Wen Renran reluctantly explained: "That's a long way to say." Back then, when I helped Su Huanzhen take care of the children, I was inadvertently infected with the demonic energy of ten thousand ghosts and demon beads. For some reason, knowing the function of the Bipolar Fruit, he had an idea to extradite part of the demonic qi and the ashes of the Ten Thousand Saints Buddha to the spiritual veins and strange trees in the Creation Pond under the Heavenly River. That spirit tree was already full of spiritual energy, and after more than ten years passed, this heaven and earth spirit root matured, and I picked the fruit, it's that simple!"

"No one robbed you?"

"I have an old friend who stays in Tianhe and doesn't move his nest, who can snatch my things. Wen Renran replied flatly.

After carefully looking at Wen Renran for a while, Mu Shaoai was relieved to put away the brocade box: "Then I will be disrespectful." As for the cold herbs, you should prepare an extra one just in case. ”

"Ha, I'm running errands, you're lucky, division of labor and cooperation. ”

"Phew, sure enough, I was right. ”

"What do you think?"

"Beauty is like water. It's a pity that it turns into muddy water and sticky when you stare at it, so it's good to appreciate the cute beauty. Look at you, after becoming a parent, not only do you have to care about your wife, but you can't even get rid of your daughter, it's troublesome. ”

Mu Shaoai shook the hookah gun in his hand and sighed, the more he listened to it, the more he didn't feel it, and replied viciously: "Do you think everyone is as loose as you until now? Also, you went to tell Ebisu about the evil before." Our whole family is so good, it's not as bad as you think. ”

"Oh, do you know my friend who married a lioness?" Mu Shaoai asked with a little interest.

"His mother-in-law and Lian Yunren are sisters, so it's not surprising that I know a little. Okay, I won't tell you more, I'll leave first if I have something to do. ”

Mu Shaoai was surprised: "Go in such a hurry?"

"I miss my daughter......"

"Haha, another person who walks into the grave of life, slowly, slowly. ”

Mu Shaoai waved his sleeves and watched Wen Renran disappear at the end of the Migu Mountain Road, snickering in his heart. Ah Jiu, who had just come back from going out to pick water chestnuts, saw Mu Shaoai shaking his head and smiling evilly, frowned and hurriedly approached, then jumped up and stuffed a water chestnut into Mu Shaoai's mouth.

"Poof......

Unaware of being drunk by the water chestnut for a while, Mu Shaoai hurriedly coughed it out, looked down at Ah Jiu and asked urgently, "Ah Jiu, what are you doing here?"

"I was laughing so nastyly. Sure enough, Zhu Zhen is right, stinky Shaoai, you should eat the water chestnut of the Misty Valley and choke to death!"

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After returning to the Six Courtyards Pavilion with the doctor from the Lost Valley, Wen Renran had more tasks searching for medicinal materials every day. However, there are connections in the Confucian world and the world's sealed swords, although the collection is incomplete for a while, it can be regarded as a ready majority.

For making it cold, Wen Renran is not very anxious. After all, when the disaster of the first person in the world is over, whether it is the Tiance True Dragon, the Demon Buddha Bo Xun, or the Rebellion of the Sword King of the Underworld, it is not easy to be fooled. And during that time, Wen Renran couldn't be at home with peace of mind. Therefore, for the safety of Wen Ren Qingran, let her follow Lian Emei for a period of time, except for the reluctance in her heart, Wen Renran has no objections.

After decocting the bitter medicine that needs to be taken three times a day, Wen Renran found the little daughter who was reading quietly in the courtyard, and beckoned to her with a light cough: "Xiuxin come here, it's time to drink the medicine obediently." ”

Holding the scroll in his hand and trotting in front of Wen Renran, smelling the unpleasant smell of medicine, Wen Ren Qingran hesitated for a while, then turned to Wen Renran and opened his arms: "Daddy hug first." ”

Wen Renran put the medicine bowl on the stone table without saying a word, and then picked up his daughter and sat on the stone bench.

"Hot. ”

After blowing lightly on the spoon, he took a small sip, and Wen Renran handed the spoon to Xiuxin's mouth and said, "Okay, it's not hot." ”

"Hmm......"

Watching the strong affection between the father and daughter, Wen Renran fed the medicine one by one, Chu Junyi warmed her heart and felt helpless at the same time: "You spoil Qingran like this, how can you get used to it in the future?"

“…… Why does that sound familiar to me?"

Putting down the empty bowl, as if remembering something very interesting, Wen Renran gently poked Xiuxin's white and tender little face, and laughed thoughtfully: "By the way, every time I was strict with Xu Yuan before, you would speak for him." Alas, after all these years, has our position changed?"

"Is that so?"

"That's it. If you think about it this way, there is still some truth in the summary of the predecessors. Sons are generally closer to their mothers, just like renewing their relationship. Our family shows that their hearts stick to me...... Junyi, are you jealous?"

"Hehe, whose vinegar do you eat?"

"Hmm...... At this time, should I ask, in your heart, who is more important, me or my daughter?"

Before Wen Renran and Chu Junyi could say a few words, the scroll in the hand of the little daughter who was leaning on her arms slipped to the ground, and she fell asleep after the effect of the medicine.

"Alas, Xiuxin fell asleep again. ”

Carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead with a silk scarf, and picked up Wenren Qingran through his armpits. Catching a glimpse of Wen Renran's chest being wet, Chu Junyi first approached and picked up the scroll, then stretched out his hand to Wen Renran and said, "The clothes are soaked again, let me come." ”

"Hmm. ”

Gently taking Qingran from Wen Renran's arms, Chu Junyi sent the child back to the bedroom, changed her clothes and covered the quilt before exiting the room and closing the door. At that moment, a letter came out of nowhere and landed on the stone table. After Wen Renran opened it, he saw familiar handwriting, writing troubles that he didn't want to care.

"What's wrong?"

"The Lord of the Fire Spirit Vein has lost the Excalibur and cut off the chance of resurrection. And the person who took the Excalibur was Jin Xiaokai, in order to prevent Ye Xiaochai from conflicting with the master of the Excalibur, Yi Lao asked me to mediate the matter. ”

"There seems to be a difficult look on Guanru's face, is this matter embarrassing?"

Wen Renran shook his head and said, "It's not that it's difficult to solve, it's just that I didn't mean to interfere." After retiring for more than ten years, I finally faded out of the sight of people with a heart, and I didn't want to be targeted again so early. ”

"And what are you going to do now?"

"Since Yi Lao asked me to go, he must have his intentions. Even if I don't open it to save Jin, I have to go on a trip...... And the Lord of the Fire Spirit Vein, who is also known as the Sword God, I don't want to miss the last glory at the end of his life. ”

The Skullan Sword Clan is poor and is known as the god of swords. No matter in the play, he has never been defeated, even a peerless swordsman who has not been injured. Even the sick Jiansuo failed to win in the face of the poor eight poles who had not reached their peak in the past, fought to the end of the road, and were exhausted, but admirably admitted that they were inferior. And before the poor eight poles were critically ill and dying, the tenth trick of the dream blood sword was hidden, and no one dared to approach him for three days and three nights, this achievement can be called ancient.

For such a bloody sword, Wen Renran does not deny that he has an interest in contact with the challenge. But when he thought that after his daughter woke up, she couldn't find herself for a few days, Wen Renran immediately became worried, and she was silent for a long time before she clapped her hands and said.

"Junyi, if Xiuxin asks me where I went, she will say that I bought maltose for her!"