As for me, I think we should find a place to hide for a while and wait until it's too peaceful...... When the turmoil in the Huaishan Sect has passed, we will go back. What do you think? Helan Jiu asked for his opinion, "It's just that we are hiding, how do we know that the Huaishan Sect is fine?" ”

Yu Xi said: "This is not difficult. ”

"Do you have a way to contact the sect?"

"I have a way to contact my dad." Yu Xi's wrist moved, and an extra paper crane appeared in his palm in an instant, "Use the communication paper crane to contact my father." ”

Helan Jiu was surprised and asked in a low voice, "Can you show me?" ”

There was a communication paper crane in the Xiuzhen Realm, and she had heard of it, and it was the first time she had seen it.

Yu Xi knew that when she first arrived in the cultivation realm, she was naturally surprised by everything, so she simply explained to her in detail and eliminated her illiteracy. Although there are many people who use the communication paper crane in the cultivation world, it is not a big road product, and anyone can afford to use it. The price is not cheap either. An ordinary paper crane, the message is only a hundred miles, and it costs a thousand spirit stones.

Two people chatting in the room.

Chatting and chatting, we talked until noon.

They decided to settle in a small village for the time being, before they recovered from their injuries in Yuxi.

Helan Jiu returned to his room, and after instructing the owner of the room not to disturb them, he took out the pill of marrow washing given by Yu Xi and took it, closed his eyes and cultivated.

After waiting for a few days, Helan Jiu woke up from his cultivation.

Her spirit entered the shadow space again.

The elixir seed planted last time has been more than a month, and the result is not known yet. Not long after, she was pleasantly surprised to see that almost all the elixir seeds she had planted earlier had sprouted, and green seedlings had been drawn. The only thing that is wrong is that the elixir seedlings grow as if they are malnourished, wilted, and sick.

She poked one of them lightly, "Little Yao Miao, are you sick?" ”

The space was silent, and no one responded.

After getting out of space.

Helan Jiu held her small chin and thought for a while before she noticed a problem.

Lack of water! As long as it's a plant, there's nothing that doesn't need water.

I haven't watered the small medicine seedlings for a month, so it's strange that they can grow well.

There is no water in the space, so if you want to water the seedlings, you can only rely on holding a wooden bucket in both hands to the stone well in the village to fetch water. In order to avoid being seen, Helan Jiu lifted a bucket of water to a place where no one was around, and then used his divine sense to manipulate the bucket of water to water the small medicine seedlings. In this way, I ran back and forth seven or eight times, and I was so tired that I got rid of the weakness before I finished watering the small medicine seedlings.

She sat on the ground for a while, reluctant to get up.

Watering in this way is more tiring than generally lifting water and drenching seedlings.

Because the whole process requires the consumption of divine consciousness.

Time passed overnight.

Early in the morning, the first thing Helan Jiu woke up was to enter the space to check the growth of the medicinal seedlings. I am very happy to see the little medicine seedlings that were wilting yesterday, and I feel a lot more energetic this morning. She went to fetch water from the well to pour the seedlings. At first, she was a little happy. After she was tired again, she couldn't help but vomit silently, and her brain opened up.

Before crossing over, she had also read several Xiuzhen texts.

I have never seen a traverser as sad as her. Picked up a cheap space, and it's so scummy. There is no ...... Anyway, let's equip a spring that can give birth to elixir. In this way, she can start planting spiritual plants, alchemy, cultivating, upgrading, and picking up treasures...... Abuse scum, bubble beautiful men, sing all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way, all the limelight.

When you get tired of playing, you will soar gorgeously and become a god.

This kind of life is perfect, and it is not in vain.