Chapter Ninety-Two: Spiritual Path Recuperation

"Follow me"

Xiaoyao sat down in his chair until Liu Gang spoke out and then let him turn around. opened his eyes slightly, and saw Liu Gang's broad back, walking out. Barely supporting the chair handle, he stood up and dragged his body out.

The oncoming breeze eased the hot weather a little, and I choked my nose and tears, forgetting the pain for a while, and letting myself stop thinking about it. Looking at it, I only saw a small courtyard, surrounded by grass huts and thatched huts, and a few bleak green bamboos outside the fence wall were constantly reflected.

Xiaoyao saw Liu Gang walking towards a large vat in the courtyard, carrying some unknown things in his hand, slightly surprised, so he supported his body and slowly walked down the suspended wooden steps step by step, following Liu Gang's steps.

Liu Gang poured the refined spiritual herb juice into the water tank one by one, and a pool of clear water immediately became turbid. Approaching, before I had time to look at the water tank, a fresh and slightly bitter smell came to my nose. Suddenly, in his heart, Jian Lao had also taught himself the art of refining medicinal materials before, but at that time, he inhaled it directly into his body, not like this.

Liu Gang glanced sideways at Xiaoyao, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes and soak in." ”

was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, but undressed in front of a strange man, a little embarrassed, unmoved and stunned to look at the dark green water tank.

Liu Gang noticed the embarrassment on Xiaoyao's face, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the house. Knowing that his figure had dissipated, Xiaoyao took off his tattered clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts, climbing and dipping into the medicine tank.

The elixir in the water tank was nothing more than an ordinary elixir that warmed and harmonized the blood and blood paths, so Xiaoyao did not feel a strong stimulating effect. The pain of absorbing the elixir last time and the refreshment this time have a world-wide difference effect.

The breeze blew, and Xiaoyao felt that the pain in his body had disappeared, and he gradually returned to his former relaxed feeling. The clarity in his mind also gave him time to recall the situation in Lingshui City that day. That day, after he fought with all his strength, the whole person lost his senses, and he didn't know what happened behind him, thinking of this, his mind gradually became confused, but fortunately he was stopped in time, otherwise he was afraid that it would cause a flurry in his heart.

Xiaoyao sighed lightly, and then thought of the Zhuxian Sword that accompanied him day and night. When he woke up, he didn't seem to see the sword, and he didn't think about it because he was in pain. When I think about it at this time, I can't help but be secretly afraid. Now the only one who accompanies him is the Zhuxian Sword, if even the sword is lost, then I really don't know what to do.

Sitting cross-legged, his gestures were knotted, and he wanted to sense the sword body with his mind, but he had no choice but to try several times, but he failed due to his weak spiritual power. Xiaoyao, who had just woken up, had no extra spiritual power except for the spiritual power that the old man had gathered in his body to continue his life. Unfortunately, now that his spiritual power has been damaged, he can't recover his spiritual power.

In the end, Xiaoyao gave up, and felt a sense of loss in his heart. After changing his mind, he shouted, "Uncle, uncle." ”

Hearing the shouts outside the house, Liu Gang walked away from the chair, walked out of the door with his hands, and stood under the eaves, a pair of shining tiger eyes looked directly at Xiaoyao, and the latter was awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Have you seen my weapon, a blue ancient sword?" Xiaoyao pretended to be calm and looked directly at the pair of tiger eyes full of murderous aura, and said in a soft tone.

Liu Gang's eyes froze, and his mind turned around, but he didn't think of the day he saved the boy, he saw any ancient swords. When he was about to speak, he was suddenly stunned, and his memory surged out, and on the back of the bird, there was indeed a weapon beside the young man, but the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to take it together.

"It seems to be on the back of a finch." Liu Gang slowed down and said slightly apologetically.

"Sparrowback?" Hearing this, he lowered his body and muttered, but he couldn't think of what it meant on the back of the bird. "Where is this?". Xiaoyao began to question this place, if this is the place where the Min people live, why haven't they seen Mu Yun and the woman until now. It stands to reason that if they knew they were awake, they should have come over a long time ago.

"On the white satin finch." Hearing Xiaoyao's question, Liu Ganghu's body was slightly stunned, his vigilance suddenly rose, he didn't speak again, turned around and walked back to the house.

Seeing the middle-aged man's abnormal attitude, he couldn't help but start to get nervous, although he was not in danger at the moment. And it depends on the situation, this strange man saved himself. But at the moment, he didn't know anything about the situation after he fainted, and he couldn't help but worry about the people in Lingshui City. Thinking that Situ Yin is so vicious, and he is so obsessed with the essence blood and jade spirit, he will not let go easily.

"White satin finch." muttered in his heart, thinking of the flying beast that he had subdued, and his heart couldn't help but feel relaxed. If the Zhuxian Sword is on the white satin finch, then there will be no mistakes, as long as his spiritual power recovers a little, he can use his mind to sense and summon the white satin finch to come.

In my heart, it seems that the most important thing in front of me is to feel the recovery of spiritual power, and then rush to Lingshui City to check on everyone's situation. And that Situ Yin, I don't know if he was injured when Jian Lao struck desperately?

Try your best to throw away the clutter in your heart, and reluctantly let yourself enter into meditation. Losing the tempering of the immortal jade spirit, Xiaoyao at this time absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth, and felt a sense of difficulty.

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The sun was rising, and Xiaoyao had already soaked in the medicine tank for a morning, until all the medicine was absorbed into the body, and the water tank reappeared when the water was clear, and then he opened his eyes. After this experience and the annihilation of the sword elder, the eyes of the free began to show light.

He knew that he couldn't indulge in pain, and the old man's request to him before saying goodbye was obviously that he didn't want to fall into depression and collapse. Instead, it is necessary to learn from the pain on oneself, regain one's faith, and embark on the path of cultivation alone.

Xiaoyao stood up, causing a vat of clear water to ripple and sparkle. Xiaoyao was trying to retrieve the tattered shirt, but found that it was being replaced by a neat suit of pants. couldn't help but move in my heart, and my good impression of the middle-aged man increased a few points.

"It seems that the uncle still has a gentle side." muttered in a low voice, and after getting dressed, I only felt that the whole person was relaxed and happy. It's just that the matter of the old sword still falls heavily in my heart, making me feel powerless and tired.

"Situ Yin" spat viciously, and his heart swelled up with the decision to avenge Jian Lao. No matter what, I will use my own strength to avenge this murderer. ’

Maybe it was because of the sound of dressing, I saw Liu Gang walking out of the house, and when he looked sideways, the young man in front of him who was full of fighting spirit seemed to have a huge gap with when he was injured. Liu Gang was surprised that the young man had recovered to such a state at such a fast speed, knowing that yesterday's leisurely was a dying appearance.

"Come in and eat!" Stunned for a moment, under the suspicion of the free, Liu just said lightly.

Hearing about eating, Xiaoyao subconsciously touched his belly, only to feel helpless, he was obviously so hungry that he didn't want to eat. But he still had to eat, and then followed the figure of the middle-aged man into the house.

"Uncle, what's your name?"

The two sat opposite each other on the long wooden table, and there were already three dishes and one soup on the table at this time, the dishes were very simple and plain, and they didn't pay much attention to this. After all, he used to beg all the way up to Changfeng Pavilion, and he was very satisfied with it now.

"My surname is Liu, eat" Liu Gang didn't even raise his eyes, and ate by himself.

Xiaoyao rolled his eyes helplessly, and then also pulled a bowl of rice in his hand, knowing that after the meal, the two had never said a word. Several times, Xiaoyao couldn't help but want to speak, but in the end, Liu Gang's indifferent solemnity extinguished the desire to speak. But I still couldn't help but be curious, so I could only wait two days to ask.

The place where Xiaoyao lived was the meeting hall of the patriarch and the people. Normally, if there is an emergency, people will gather around this place to discuss and solve it. And because there are no major events in the past two days, it is very deserted here, and there are few people passing by even in front of the door. Even Liu Gang only came when he brought medicine and food, and he usually lived alone, and under Liu Gang's fierce intimidation, he didn't dare to walk around.