Chapter 42: Lingyun Pavilion Master
Sect Master Luoyun was stunned, and the wound on his arm, according to his own estimates, would take at least ten days to recover.
But now, after the liquid medicine dripped into the wound, the comfort of the whole body made him not have the slightest pain.
This is not the most critical, when the liquid medicine is dripped into the wound, it takes less than a dozen breaths, and the wound on the arm is repairing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
In the end, under the incredible gaze of everyone, the wound recovered intact and did not leave even a scar.
"This ...... This ......"
Not to mention the Luoyun Sect Master himself, at this moment, including Chu Yi, Chen Lao and the others, they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.
If the scene of the immortal seed taking root just now was already shocking to them, then now, the wound on the arm of the Luoyun Sect Master has been restored, which is completely beyond their cognition.
"Now you should know, why did I say that in the entire Canglan, there is not a single spirit grass that can be compared to these seedlings of mine, right?"
Ning Chuan threw the residue of the medicinal leaf in his hand behind him casually, and looked at Chu Yi.
"Wow! Don't waste it!"
Chu Yi howled, pounced like a mad dog, and groped on the ground, as if to find the residue of the medicine leaf that was thrown by Ning Chuan just now.
"Bang!"
Ning Chuan kicked him away, and said very disdainfully, "Boy, don't embarrass me, okay? Follow me in the future, what kind of fairy herb magic medicine is there?"
"Hey...... Hey...... What my brother-in-law said was, isn't it just a little dregs, throw it away, throw it away......"
Chu Yi got up from the ground, covered in dust, scratching his head and laughing, but his eyes were clearly still scanning something on the ground.
Ning Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, looked at the old man, and said, "In the future, it will be troublesome to the old man, these fairy grasses need to be taken care of once a day, so let this kid help you, the longer the fairy grass grows, the stronger the medicinal properties will be, and if you don't have enough time, don't pick it easily." ”
"The old man understands. The old man nodded solemnly.
Even he knew for the first time that these fairy grasses had such an amazing effect.
With just a drop of medicinal liquid, the wound on the arm of the Deluoyun Sect Master was restored as before, and there was no trace of being wounded by the sword at all.
It seems that he followed Ning Chuan to Luoyun Sect this time, and he definitely followed the right person!
"The old man has a few close friends, if Ning Gongzi can be trusted, the old man can send them a message to come over in a few days to help take care of the Lingtian here. He spoke.
After all, a few pieces of spiritual fields were added together, and such a precious fairy grass was planted, just the two of Chen Lao and Chu Yi were afraid that it would be difficult to take care of them, and he had to find a few more people to help.
In this regard, Ning Chuan just smiled and said, "As long as it is someone introduced by the old man, I naturally have no problem." ”
Even if there is a problem, he doesn't care, can the other party only snatch the fairy grass under his nose?
Unless the other party is tired of living, otherwise, if he dares to come to the Luoyun Sect, Ning Chuan will definitely not spare it.
"This area in the vicinity will be under the management of Elder Chen, and I also ask the Sect Master and Elder Dust to give an order, don't let other disciples in the sect break in at will, and also, today's matter, I hope that the Sect Master and Elder Dust will not talk nonsense everywhere. Ning Chuan looked at the two Luoyun Sect Masters and said like this.
The two nodded solemnly, naturally not daring to talk nonsense.
Soon, Chu Yi and Chen Lao continued to cultivate the spiritual field and carefully planted the fairy grass seeds, such a scene, seeing that the Luoyun Sect Master and Ling Chen Zhenren couldn't help but blush for a while.
Obviously, even they couldn't help but be moved, as long as Ning Chuan opened his mouth, they were afraid that they would have ten thousand willingness, rushing to plant fairy grass here.
In the next two days, Chu Yi and Chen Lao almost planted all these spiritual fields with fairy grass.
These fairy grasses each have different effects, after all, they are all medicinal materials used by Lao Jun to refine the elixir, among which there are many fairy grasses, one plant can have the effect of life and death and flesh and bones.
Of course, this is an exaggeration, but it is indeed about the same, as long as there is still a breath that has not been cut off, a fairy grass can make you a dragon and a tiger.
Ning Chuan also found the seed of a peach tree in the heavenly court, let the old man personally plant it, and water it with divine water, in less than a moment, the peach tree grew a half-human tall twig and green leaves, according to Ning Chuan's estimate, at most, in less than a month, this peach tree can grow almost like what he thinks in the heavenly court.
Looking at Chu Yi and Chen Lao, who were busy in the spiritual field, Ning Chuan was sitting in a pavilion not far away, and Chu Ling'er personally brewed Pan Tao Immortal Tea for him.
It's a pity that this kind of immortal tea is of great benefit to a cultivator like Chu Ling'er, but for Ning Chuan, a waste without a spiritual root, it is just an ordinary cup of tea.
The few pieces of spiritual fields in front of him were used to cultivate medicinal materials in the past, and Ling Chen Zhenren needed these medicinal materials to refine pills and distribute them to his disciples.
Now, these pieces of spiritual fields have been borrowed by Ning Chuan, resulting in a decrease in the harvest of medicinal materials in the sect, and the distribution of pills is naturally less, Ning Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, so he took out a large number of peach fairy leaves and handed them to the old man, so that he was responsible for distributing them to the disciples of the Luoyun Sect.
These peach fairy leaves are all disposed of as garbage in the heavenly court, and they don't need to be used in vain.
And Ning Chuan is not stingy, the peach fairy leaves he handed over to the old man are enough for all the disciples of the Deluo Yun Sect to drink for a hundred years, and they can still have the remains.
Everything was as usual, on the third day, Ning Chuan came to the pavilion early, and Chu Ling'er had already made immortal tea and poured a full cup for him.
And just as Ning Chuan was about to sit down and taste tea, suddenly, outside the mountain gate of Luoyun Sect, there was a commotion.
He couldn't help but be stunned, and when he looked at it, he could only see that in the sky outside the sect, more than a dozen figures were standing there out of thin air.
"The three-day time limit has passed, and Luo Yun still hasn't moved to the sect, but don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Among the dozen or so people, there was a middle-aged man standing at the front, he stood with his hands in his hands, his gaze condescendingly scanning the entire Luoyun Sect Mountain Gate.
"Lingyun Pavilion Master!"
"A powerhouse of the half-step slashing realm!"
"What a terrible breath!"
In the Luoyun Sect, everyone was shocked, and all the disciples looked at the sky outside the mountain gate, and their faces became a little solemn.
In addition to the Lingyun Pavilion Lord, a half-step Dao Realm powerhouse, there were also Great Elder Zhou Hai behind him, as well as some Lingyun Pavilion masters of more than a dozen masters, these dozen people, almost all of them were at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and a few of them stepped into the Ruins Realm.
Such a lineup is not unstrong for today's Luoyun Sect.
It was enough to sweep through the entire Luoyun Sect!