Yan Xuan has been living in Beiqu Mountain for two months, and she is very comfortable here, but she doesn't know that the world has already been turned upside down outside.

The most surprising thing is that the Karakuri Pavilion, which has always been low-key, actually used a puppet array composed of twelve puppet people to sneak attack the Great Yi Sword Sect, and by chance discovered evidence that the Demon Domain Xuanyin Hall and the Great Yi Sword Sect secretly colluded to frame the Wunian Sect! This caused an uproar in the various factions of human cultivation, and the crusade against the Great Yi Sword Sect was endless.

At the same time, there were also many disputes in the Demon Domain, and rumors were spreading everywhere that the Xuanyin Hall held the key to the Ancient Secret Realm, coupled with the news that several important elders of the Demon Clan's main sect were missing or dead, as if an invisible hand was secretly manipulating, and for a while, many monks had a bad premonition and went to retreat.

These foreign affairs are not mentioned for the time being, only that Yan Xuan is hiding in Beiqu Mountain. After two months of conditioning, her body has recovered a lot, and later learned through Fu Shixue that the reason why Su Mu and Su Ye have always looked like children is because these two little children are not people at all, but a kind of grass spirit.

This kind of grass spirit mind is only equivalent to a mortal child, extremely simple, because the body is a grass and tree spirit body, there are four seasons of decay, every year they will transform themselves, sometimes a little smaller, sometimes a little bigger, but always not big. In case of crisis, it will also turn back into the spirit herb body.

Yan Xuansao thought about it, with Fu Shixue, who deals with herbs every day, it is indeed very possible to encounter a few spirit grass essences. did not put these two people into medicine, it seems that he is also a little conscientious. As for the debt, the man didn't seem to mean to mention it again, and she was naturally happy to hear about it.

On this day, the sky was bright, and it was a rare sunny day in Beiqu Mountain, Yan Xuan stepped out of the backyard moon gate, only to feel that it was quiet all around, and the two boys didn't know where to run.

She looked suspiciously towards the study, and saw the cold-skinned creditor standing in front of the window. He held the medicine spoon in his hand and concentrated on the white paper. The eyebrows and eyes are like light clouds covering the moon, and the demeanor is like the wind and snow. The scene shines through through the hollowed-out wooden window frames, like a fairy screen.

Yan Xuan sighed secretly, how every time I saw him, I could always think of a lot of words and phrases that I longed for when I read them when I was a child. She thinks she is naturally beautiful, but the same movements can't be as comfortable and natural as Fu Shixue.

Without wanting to disturb him, she sat on the stone bench next to the stone table by herself, and played with the laurel branches full of rime for a while, squinting comfortably, as a monk, she didn't need to sleep, but at the moment facing the gentle sun, she was a little lazy. Unknowingly, Zhou Gong went.

Fu Shixue sealed the medicine and spiritual spring water into the wine jar, and took a medicine hoe, as soon as he came out, he saw such a scene.

The woman sat under the laurel, resting with her head in one hand and a bunch of light yellow branches in the other, the rime had half melted, and her sleeves were wet. The dappled sunlight sprinkled all over the body, like a broken star. She wore a bright yellow cardigan skirt today, which made the whole person brighter and warmer, especially the transparent cheeks with a light pink white, and the long eyelashes were shallow under the eyebrows and eye sockets, making the whole sleeping face quiet and beautiful.

Fu Shixue put down the medicine hoe for no reason, and put the freshly prepared medicinal wine on the stone table. Seeing her casually resting on the table and grabbing the flower branch's wrist exposed, he reached out and pressed it on the spiritual vein, knowing that her spiritual body was recovering well, and smiled unconsciously.

Although his movements were slight, Yan Xuan had been awakened, and his eyelashes trembled a few times and he opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Fu Shixue, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the wine jar and asked, "Is this the newly matched bone fragrance?" ”

He nodded, and when he saw that she was awake, he withdrew his gaze, took his medicine hoe and walked under the laurel to start digging a pit.

Yan Xuan was very surprised: "I didn't expect you to bury the wine yourself, why don't you dig it with spiritual power?" But what she also wanted to sigh about was that he didn't feel rude at all when he did this kind of farmer's behavior of digging a pit, and he was full of a handsome demeanor.

Yan Xuan didn't expect him to answer, after all, he was a withdrawn person and rarely dealt with people. Unexpectedly, he answered: "The monk has too much time and ability to achieve his goal, so he naturally disdains to do such mortal acts, and he will not dwell on something fleeting. ”

Yan Xuan was stunned, and suddenly remembered the origin of his name, which was naturally told to her when she told her master Ji Kokou about her escape experience. He doesn't care about the passage of a person's life, but devotes his precious energy to gazing at the wind and snow. His cultivation is so profound, he is ...... Just want to be a mortal?

After thinking about it, Yan Xuan turned his head and went to the courtyard wall to take a medicine hoe, walked to Fu Shixue's side and said with a smile: "Bury flowers and wine today, and you can drink together in a hundred years." ”

Fu Shixue's movements paused for a moment, Fang pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly: "When the time comes, you will come to unseal." ”

A monk in the early stage of Jindan, a powerful man in the middle of the merger, bent over and dug the pit, the pit was dug, Yan Xuan went to bring the wine, and the two of them gave up their hoes and began to bury the wine. In the end, they were all disgraced and muddy. Looking at each other and smiling, I just felt like I was back in my childhood.

Yan Xuan just didn't have half of his spiritual power to maintain his physical strength, and now he was a little panting when he did all this, so he leaned on the laurel trunk and smirked. Pointing to the dirt on Fu Shixue's snow-white robe, he smiled: "I don't know what the expressions of those monks who have passed on your gods are when they see your appearance?" She shook her head and said, "Tsk, don't ask about life and death, ask about picking up snow~"

Fu Shixue ignored her, pinched a trick to clear the dust, and the dirt on her fingers and clothes disappeared invisibly, and she was a clean and fairy-like person again.

Yan Xuan slandered, just became a mortal with great interest, and in a blink of an eye, he wanted to be a monk again. It's really fickle.

At this moment, two boys had flown over from the mountain gate, carrying many herbs in the bamboo basket on their backs. At first glance, when I saw Yan Xuan's gray face and dirty clothes, they all glanced at her with disgust. Yan Xuan was helpless, and said in his heart, if you come back a moment earlier, you can see that your husband is struggling to dig the pit! What a no-brainer!

She was scolding her stomach and saw that Fu Shixue had begun to count the herbs. It turned out that the two boys had gone to the medicine field to collect medicine. After Fu Shixue finished counting, he asked them to put the herbs in the pharmacy and go to dispense the medicine himself. Yan Xuan was curious and followed.

She didn't understand the slightest pharmacology, she just looked around and saw everything new. The strange thing is that although Su Mu and Su Ye were extremely disgusted with her, Fu Shixue didn't chase her, so they naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Yan Xuan looked here for a while, looked there for a while, and from time to time put forward some ridiculous layman's words. The two boys despised her even more. She was bored and found a rocking chair to lie down and go to sleep. I don't know how long, a strange fragrance filled the house, smelling very comfortable, she knew that the medicine was done, so she immediately got up and leaned her head to see the pills prepared by Fu Shixue.

So many herbs became only one grain, the size of a pigeon's egg, pale white luster, and you could feel the great healing power before you got close.

Yan Xuan knew that it was not an ordinary product, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of pill is this, and what is it for?" ”

Fu Shixue pondered: "Consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, concentrate and nourish the soul, nourish the spiritual veins, and stabilize the golden pill." The recipe I wrote a few days ago, I don't have a name yet, do you have an idea? ”

Yan Xuan rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Such a powerful effect! Why don't you call it 'Great Tonic Pill'! ”

Su Mu Su Ye was dumbfounded, and he turned into even more disgusted disdain, looking at the expression of the rough man in the mountains and fields, and shouted in his heart: Vulgar! Tacky!

The two of them were secretly scolding, but they saw Fu Shixue thinking about it, dipping the pen in ink, and instantly wrote three beautiful small characters on the label of the medicine box - big tonic pills.

Sumu Su Ye: ......