Tears slid down the corners of the fat aunt's eyes, making the already old face look even more haggard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did the fairy come so late to visit my son? Thank you, fairy. ”

Gu Ruyan withdrew the divine sense that had probed Gu Dali's body, and took another step towards the bed.

Gu Dali was indeed seriously injured, not only externally, but also internally, not only breaking bones, but also injuring a meridian.

With Gu Dali's cultivation at the age of seventeen or eighteen reaching the late stage of the tenth layer of the Qi cultivation period, with such good qualifications, it is no wonder that the Hu family of Sanxian City is willing to give up rather than come to the rescue, and it is indeed too seriously injured.

Not to mention the huge amount of resources, it is very likely to hurt the foundation.

What is the use of living for a person whose foundation has been broken?

Gu Ruyan took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into Gu Dali's mouth, the fat aunt was startled when she saw this, and was about to get up to ask, her eyes just swept over a bowl of porridge on the coffee table next to her, and she was immediately deflated.

If you can't even pour porridge, who can harm your son.

The tears couldn't stop falling.

Gu Ruyan stretched out his hand to carry the aura to dissolve the pill for Gu Dali, and by the way, he soaked the meridian that he almost disconnected, and then put away the aura, poured another Bigu pill, and helped him dissolve it again.

After doing all this, I helped Gu Dali cover the quilt.

The fat aunt stared at the side with wide eyes, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Although she is only a mortal, although she is heartbroken at the moment, her heart is clear.

Everyone said that her son was no longer good, and she couldn't even pour a sip of water, and she could somewhat understand that her son was indeed no longer good.

The fairy who lived in the village was fed two pills in a row, and his son actually swallowed them.

In addition to gratitude, there is more hope in my heart, hoping that these two pills can save my son, and it doesn't matter if he is injured or disabled.

It's okay to be a mortal, as long as you live.

After Gu Ruyan finished everything, he looked at the fat aunt on the side, her eyes solemn.

"Your son won't die, but he needs my elixir, I just want to heal my senior brother quietly in the village now, do you know what I mean?"

When the fat aunt heard this, she was immediately pleasantly surprised.

immediately understood what Gu Ruyan meant, she was saying that she could help herself save her son, and all she needed to do was keep it secret.

Hurriedly nodded yes, for fear of missing this opportunity, Gu Ruyan was reluctant to save his son.

Gu Ruyan nodded with satisfaction, left the fat aunt's house, and quickly returned to the small hut.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Gu Ruyan quietly entered the third floor of the Linglong Pagoda to see the harvest of the first quarter.

Sure enough, as predicted by Gu Ruyan, the two people who grabbed them from outside Sanxian City conscientiously planted a warehouse full of spiritual rice, white, green, and the highest grade purple spiritual rice, each with as many as seven or eight thousand catties.

Fruits and vegetables are inconvenient to preserve, but they don't grow a lot.

Gu Ruyan was satisfied with the spiritual rice and vegetables in the storage ring, leaving them only enough seeds, and some spiritual rice for their own consumption, and rewarded some spiritual pills, and then they came out of the Linglong Pagoda.

The two of them had never eaten spiritual rice, and all of a sudden, Gu Ruyan rewarded them with so much spiritual rice and elixir, and their originally complaining eyes suddenly became joyful, and they happily started planting in the next season.

Since then, Gu Dazhuang's food has all been spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, and he has lived a genuine immortal life.

Although he doubted these inexhaustible spiritual rice, spiritual meat, and spiritual vegetables, Gu Ruyan did not say to himself, and Gu Dazhuang still chose not to ask.

In Gu Dazhuang's opinion, Gu Ruyan has too many secrets, and in the two years since he disappeared, he really can't guess what adventures Gu Ruyan has encountered.

And Gu Dali also entrusted Gu Dazhuang's blessing, and he could also get a big bowl of purple rice porridge every day, such a rare thing, even the Hu family in Sanxian City couldn't afford to eat it, which made Gu Dali secretly guess Gu Ruyan's identity.

But none of these are important to him, the important thing is that Gu Ruyan sent the pills every day, and the spiritual rice porridge brought in different colors, so that his body gradually began to recover.

First there were external injuries, then internal injuries, and what surprised Gu Dali the most was that he gradually felt that the meridian that was almost broken was recovering at an extremely slow speed.

It is a recognized fact in the immortal cultivation world that the meridians are damaged and cannot be recovered, but why can their meridians be damaged but they can clearly feel that they are recovering?

Gu Ruyan said that this was the credit of the pill and the spiritual rice porridge, and Gu Dali was skeptical.

In a blink of an eye, Gu Ruyan lived in Gujia Village for more than a month, and winter was impatient, which was the most difficult thing for the poor to endure was winter, when everything withered and animals hibernated.

Those mortals who have a bad harvest endure hunger and cold winters at the same time.

For the cultivation of Gu Ruyan's foundation building period, of course, he is not afraid of the cold of winter, even if Gu Dazhuang's meridians are damaged at this moment, he can still have the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, although he can't make the aura resist the cold, but he will not be as afraid as mortals.

I heard that two villagers in Gujia Village have died of hunger and cold. It's just a mortal, except for a moment of sadness from relatives and friends, Gujia Village is still as calm as water.

Gu Ruyan and Gu Dazhuang sat opposite each other and frowned slightly, the Gu family has broken off the inheritance, and all the children with spiritual roots have been broken, even if there are more resources, if you want to re-establish an ancient family village within a hundred years, you need these mortals to multiply.

The night was deep, and there were snowflakes fluttering outside, ancient as smoke stepping on snowflakes, creaking, and the fat aunt was used to hiding the door and waiting for the arrival of Gu Ruyan.

Gu Ruyan came as promised, shaking the snowflakes on the cloak, the room was air-conditioned, and the atmosphere seemed a little gloomy.

As usual, he handed over the pill for Gu Dali to take, and used his aura to help him dissolve the pill.

In fact, Gu Dali had already been able to dissolve the pill by himself, but Gu Ruyan insisted on helping him use the aura to transform the pill every time, and Gu Dali didn't dare to mention it again after mentioning it a few times.

After doing everything, he watched Gu Dali drink the purple spiritual rice porridge, and then got up and prepared to leave.

Gu Dazhuang has been entangled and hesitant since he heard in the morning that there are already people in the village who can't stand the hunger and cold, and there are dead people.

After all, mortal life is no match for hunger and cold, let alone in the eyes of monks.

That's not life, it's ants.

Although Gu Dazhuang didn't know why Gu Ruyan would spend such a big price to save himself, he knew that as long as Gu Ruyan was willing, these people in Gujia Village could easily spend this winter.

Muster up the courage and decide to fight for those mortals who are connected by blood.

"Can the fairy help them?"

Gu Ruyan stopped, looked back at Gu Dazhuang, and waited for him to continue.

The fat aunt nervously swept a circle between the two, not only relieved that her son was still thinking about the mortals in Gujia Village as a monk, but also afraid that Gu Ruyan, who was a monk, was annoyed by her son's behavior of begging her to save mortals, and couldn't help showing anxious affection on her face. (To be continued.) )