Hear the question of the phase master.

The girl in red, Xu Ling'er, raised her head slightly, and whispered softly: "Regarding my cultivation, I want to ask Mr. to calculate it, is there a way to recover?" ”

Xiangshi was slightly surprised when he heard this, and united to the ending of the girl in the dream, Xiangshi thought that she would count things related to that incident, but he didn't expect that it was actually to calculate whether the cultivation could be recovered.

But in a blink of an eye, the physiognomist calmed down and said, "Yes." ”

If you abandon the story in the dream and look at the girl as an ordinary cultivator, she is seriously injured, and it is quite normal to ask about the possibility of recovery.

It's the physiognomy that preconceived.

After thinking about it after a dream last night, the mentality of the phase master has changed slightly, and he no longer deliberately does anything.

He decided to follow his own speculation and go with the flow.

The maiden handed in ten taels of gold.

The teacher enlightened the hexagram.

After a dozen breaths.

The girl who got the answer, her breathing fluctuated slightly, and she was a little excited, and thanked the Xiangshi: "Thank you, sir." ”

But the master vaguely noticed that the girl didn't attach so much importance to the content of this hexagram, but just ......

After calculating this hexagram, the girl raised her head, looked at the physiognomist with bright eyes, and asked again in a low voice: "Thank you Mr. for your advice, dare to ask if you can still ask Mr. for advice in the future?" ”

The phase master seemed to notice something, his face did not change, and he slowly spoke: "I have already made an example, as long as you don't publicize it to the outside world and attract other cultivators for me, I will also treat you as an ordinary mortal, and every time you enlighten the hexagram ten taels of gold, the same as everyone else." ”

Getting this reply, the girl seemed to have more emotional fluctuations than the one just now that could make her cultivate and recover, although she hid it well, she was still seen by the phase master with a little clue.

Look at the back of the girl's last departure.

Xiangshi cleaned up the hexagram stall in the same place, and muttered to himself: "Although I didn't guess the beginning, but looking at it like this, the result is still what I expected, she just came to be careful and tempted, and she will ...... later."

After cleaning up the hexagram stall.

Xiangshi went to Wang Lin's wood carving shop and thanked him for his wood carving last time.

Wang Lin didn't say anything, it was a thank you gift to repay the first fortune of the phase master, and there was no need for the phase master to thank him again.

However, he was a little suspicious that the person behind the little Taoist priest had never come forward, but after a few words with the phase master, the phase master did not know why, and finally the two had a brief conversation.

Looking at the back of the phase master leaving.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he always paid attention to the phase master, especially the girl in red who came to ask the phase master for a hexagram in the past few days.

He knew the dream, too.

The intersection of the girl in red and the phase master is obviously a change outside the dream.

But this story obviously has little to do with him Wang Lin, after the last conversation with Xiangshi, he has already made a decision not to intervene in this vortex related to fate.

But it does not prevent Wang Lin from paying attention silently, to be a spectator, in these decades of mortality, I want to see if the final ending of Xiangshi, Chang Hao, and the girl in red is the end of that story.

Life seems to have returned to normal.

The years are in a hurry, and the red dust is like a shuttle.

Another five years passed.

During the five years, Xu Ling'er would go to the hexagram stall of the phase master every one or two years to ask for advice.

Now.

Wang Lin's sideburns have been frosted white, and he has become a middle-aged person.

The parents of the big cow in the blacksmith shop next door have also become an old couple.

The life span of mortals is so fragile, under the devastation of more than ten years, no matter how proud he is or a peerless beauty, in the end, he will inevitably have white bones and skeletons, a pinch of loess, not to mention these ordinary people?

The child who often lay in front of Wang Lin's counter and watched Wang Lin carving wood carvings has now become an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Da Niu's parents told him about a marriage a year ago, and they got married this year.

Over the years, Wang Lin has had a good relationship with Da Niu's family, and Da Niu has even regarded him as his own family.

On the day Da Niu got married, he took his wife to kowtow to Wang Lin a few times.

On this day, looking at the beard that had been extended to his lips, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was forced to mature, took over his father's hammer, became the pillar of the blacksmith shop, and became the master of the family.

Wang Lin had something more in his heart.

"Passing on the torch, family replacement, generation after generation, this is the life of a mortal......"

Old parents, grown up sons......

The Da Niu family is just a microcosm of the countless mortal families in this vast red dust.

Wang Lin stood at the door of the store for a day and fell into a feeling.

After more than ten years, he finally grabbed something.

"You kid is really mortal......"

At night, Wang Lin's ears heard a familiar old voice.

"It's ...... you"

Wang Lin looked over.

It's the white-haired old man who specialized in deceiving monks more than ten years ago.

That is, the mysterious old man who first saw that the phase master only had three levels of Qi cultivation.

The old man laughed, and without waiting for Wang Lin to speak, he walked into Wang Lin's wood carving shop by himself.

Wang Lin looked at the old man cautiously.

The lark turned a blind eye to Wang Lin's jealous gaze, but in fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart.

But it wasn't because of Wang Lin.

It's because of the mysterious physiognomy master.

He had long taken a fancy to Wang Lin's qualifications, especially when he saw that Wang Lin had grasped the slightest hint of the artistic conception of transforming into a god again over the years, he couldn't resist the idea of including Wang Lin in his camp.

Cultivating Dao seedlings, shaking the pattern of the Vermilion Bird Star in the future, and letting the race turn over and regain this ancestral star has always been the most important task of the Skylark in this life.

Therefore, although he was afraid of the mysterious physiognomy master, he still couldn't help but come to Wang Lin.

In fact, the reason why he has this courage in his heart is because when he met the physiognomy back then, the other party once instructed that as long as he didn't exist, he would do whatever he had to do, just follow a little and don't bother him.

Because of this, he was extremely angry by Zhou Wutai's actions and drank Zhou Wutai away.

Now, I will take this original command as a token and have the courage to continue to do my own thing.

Although Wang Lin was cautious all his life, he couldn't stand the kindness shown by Skylark, a great supernatural person who won the middle stage.

It was not a casual mention at the beginning, this time, I came to Wang Lin's shop, and after a few conversations, I directly mentioned the most important artistic conception for Wang Lin.

What's more, on this night, the lark directly brought Wang Lin to the alliance of the four factions of the fourth-level cultivation country, and his domineering posture seemed to come with an apprentice, making those god-transforming monks show their artistic conception and make Wang Lin understand.

It was also after Wang Lin followed the lark out of the street.

Second night.

Xu Ling'er's small courtyard.

Xu Ling'er was meditating cross-legged, and suddenly a figure flashed in.

The girl immediately opened her eyes, a fierce color flashed in her eyes, and a small sword flew out of her sleeve, like thunder, hanging with thunder, and swept towards the intruder.

The man seemed to be a little surprised, but his hand and foot movements were not slow, and with a flash of his figure, he slapped Xu Linger's flying sword down, and finally quickly approached Xu Ling'er, allowing her to see her face clearly.

"It's me."

Chang Hao lowered his voice and said.

Xu Ling'er's eyes changed in an instant, and a look of surprise appeared.

"You ......" she said a word, and then her face turned pale, because she touched the blood stains on Chang Hao's body, and asked distressedly: "You are injured again." ”

Chang Hao said in a calm tone: "I encountered the siege of the three Yuan Infants of the Illusory God Sect and the two helpers of the Illusory God Sect. ”

Xu Ling'er looked at Chang Hao's injury, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

Chang Hao didn't seem to care, glanced at the room, and finally said: "My injury is not in the way, but you, it seems that your injury has recovered?" ”

There was doubt in his tone, but there was also a feeling of joy for Xu Ling'er.

Xu Ling'er lowered her head and said: "At the beginning, I followed the alchemy elder of the Phantom God Sect and learned a lot of pills, and after you settled here, I had nothing to do, so I tried to use some herbs in the storage bag to refine simple wound medicine, and then I saw that it worked, so I went out to practice a few times, and collected some medicinal materials, and in five years, although I have not fully recovered, I have also improved by six or seven percent." ”

Chang Hao sighed complicatedly: "Your injuries are better, why are you still here." ”

Xu Ling'er had already taken out the wound medicine from the storage bag, lowered her head and pursed her lips: "If you leave, how are you going to find me again." ”

She only said this sentence, and then took advantage of the moonlight, lowered her head and carefully applied injury medicine to Chang Hao, and her movements were slight.

Under the moonlight.

This scene is like a couple in an ordinary family.

The sensible wife didn't ask anything, just silently took care of her husband's injury.

"Does it hurt?" Xu Ling'er gritted her teeth and asked carefully.

There was no reply.

She raised her head slightly, and saw Chang Hao looking at her silently, his eyes were complicated.

Xu Ling'er lowered her head again and said, "How many days do you want to rest?" ”

This is a very smart woman.

Chang Hao hid his complicated gaze, and then said, "When the injury is healed, I will leave." ”

Xu Ling'er suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about your senior sister?" Is she okay? ”

Chang Hao sighed and said: "The two of us fled separately, she cultivated to be a step above me, it should be fine, and when I am healed, I will contact her." ”

There is another reason why I came back here because of the remoteness of this place......

Since his sect was destroyed and his family was slaughtered, he rescued Xu Ling'er, the old man, five years ago, so the place where Xu Ling'er was located became the only place where he still had familiar friends in this world.

He had nowhere else to go but here.

"You rest first, your injuries are very serious, I need to go out and buy some elixirs in order to refine the best healing pills."

"No need, I have ...... on me" Chang Hao opened his mouth to say, but saw the girl bow her head and said: "My elixir can make you better faster......"

With that, she went out.

Chang Hao looked at the back of the girl going out, pondered for a while, and then began to meditate on the bed.

……

It wasn't until noon that day that Xu Ling'er came back.

In the next few days, Xu Ling'er began to refine the pill for Chang Hao.

A few days passed.

Chang Hao frowned and asked, "Why did your face change so badly?" ”

Xu Ling'er touched her face, shook her head and smiled, "It's okay." ”

Chang Hao frowned and said: "Alchemy is a big drain, you are only half injured, you don't have to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Ling'er said, "Which of the two of us is more seriously injured?" ”

Chang Hao still frowned.

Xu Ling'er lowered her head again and said, "You take the pill first." ”

Chang Hao took this red-skinned pill, and when he started it, he smelled the rich medicinal fragrance, and with his knowledge of the Yuan Infant, he could see at a glance that the level of this pill was extremely high, and in the Immortal Cultivation Realm Fang City, there was no way to refine such a grade of pill.

"Your alchemy ......" Chang Hao was a little surprised.

He did rescue Xu Ling'er from the alchemy elders of the Phantom God Sect, but he didn't expect that Xu Ling'er would inherit such a superb alchemy technique from the other party, such an alchemy technique is enough to be called an alchemy master in the cultivation realm, and his status is even higher than that of the ordinary knot pill realm.

No wonder the girl's own injuries were half healed in less than five years.

Chang Hao looked at the pill, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

With that, he took the pill.

But after the stomach, although he had already seen from the appearance that this elixir was extremely precious, Chang Hao was still shocked by the healing power.

The medicinal power of this healing pill is simply better than that of ordinary ten healing pills.

Three days and three nights of refining.

Chang Hao woke up again, and although his complexion was still not very good, he had improved slightly.

It only took three days for the injuries of the Great Cultivator of the Jiedan Realm to improve, and I have to say that Xu Ling'er's alchemy is magical.

Chang Hao laughed at himself in front of Xu Ling'er: "It seems that my luck has come again, so when I was seriously injured, I happened to meet you, the alchemy master." ”

Xu Ling'er smiled, her face was still so pale, and said, "Then I'll refine some more, and you will be fine in a few days." ”

Chang Hao did not refuse this time.

In this way, half a month passed.

The effect of the pill sent by Xu Ling'er was getting better and better, but Chang Hao frowned and found that the girl's complexion was even worse, almost as transparent as paper.

Even if alchemy consumes mind, it will never hurt people so much.

Chang Hao knew that if he asked by force, Xu Ling'er might not tell the truth.

On this day, after Xu Ling'er went out, he also went out, and with his cultivation at the peak of the Dan realm, it was enough to make Xu Ling'er unaware.

In this way, he followed Xu Ling'er to a place outside the city.

This is a volcano, and it is obvious that Xu Ling'er is using the earth fire here to refine the pill.

Chang Hao stood in the dark, watching Xu Ling'er start alchemy, watching the elixirs being put into the Dan furnace.

He wondered in his heart, these elixirs were not of very good grade, how could he refine such grade elixirs.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Hao saw a scene.

Before the Dan furnace, all the healing pills were put into the Dan furnace, and then, Xu Ling'er stood up with a pale face, her body shook slightly, and then, she stretched out her thin and boneless arm, which was originally white, had turned blue and black, and there were more than a dozen scars on it......

At this moment, Xu Linger gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and cut her arm again......

A wisp of blood slipped from her arm and flowed into the Dan furnace.

Chang Hao was struck by lightning at this moment, and he was petrified on the spot.

At this moment, something he overlooked......

The reason why the Phantom God Sect didn't kill Xu Ling'er at the beginning was because Xu Ling'er was a rare pill body, and the alchemy elder had always been with him, wanting to cultivate Xu Ling'er into a humanoid big dan, so he had been sparing resources over the years, and had taken a huge amount of cherished elixir for Xu Ling'er.

This made Xu Ling'er's blood already possess powerful and precious medicinal properties.

The reason why those healing pills are of such high grade is because the main material is the medicinal blood in Xu Ling'er's body!

Drip...... Answer......

The blood was flowing, but it was slower.

It's because the blood on the girl's body is not enough.

For such a long time, no one can hold on.

Xu Ling'er watched as the blood flowing out of her arm began to slow down and began to tick, her body trembled slightly, she lost too much blood, and she felt dizzy.

But this blood can't support the amount of a furnace of elixir......

Her trembling hand took out a blood-colored spirit grass from the storage bag.

This thing is called Blood Grass.

Then she opened her slightly dry mouth to swallow the grass.

But at this time.

A big hand grabbed the grass strongly, snatched it brutally, and at the same time quickly held Xu Ling'er's bleeding wrist, and the spiritual power poured in, forcibly stopping the bleeding......

Xu Ling'er's body was shocked, and she was about to break free immediately, and she was extremely ashamed and angry.

However, when she saw the angry face, she couldn't help but lower her head, a little flustered......