"Uncle Shi, sit down first." Mao Zheng said as he stood up.

The underworld hung up her hat and sat on the floor with Mao Zheng. Looking closely at the jadeite, he smiled knowingly.

At this time, Gillian sensibly poured a cup of fragrant tea for each person, first handed it to her master, and said, "Master, do you think it's too valuable?" ”

"Kids. I am very happy for your temperament, especially Mao Zheng, Gillian, you have to learn from your senior brother and learn his qualities and talents. I can see that you have changed a lot in one day, and I am very happy. But it's not enough! Far from enough, as a healer, you have to be merciful. The goddess took a sip of fragrant tea, and then continued: "This piece of jadeite is indeed a priceless treasure in the world, but in Mao Zheng's eyes, only how to realize its value, not to measure it with money, making a hairpin jewelry or something can indeed make up the beauty of a woman, but that is not the value of jadeite, the value of this jadeite lies in our cultivators, that is, he can preserve the spiritual objects that the heavens and the earth grow." ”

Mao Zheng and Gillian listened carefully to the teachings of the underworld, and then the underworld took out a relatively large jade bottle from her arms and said, "Look! ”

When she lifted the cap of the bottle, she saw that the warm mist of the bottle was emanating, and a snow-white snow lotus flower came out in front of her.

"Ahh Such a beautiful snow lotus. Gillian looked at the snow lotus and said. She had never seen a real snow lotus before, let alone seen the flower of this snow lotus, and the reason why she could recognize it was because of her usual hard work and knowledge of medicinal materials.

Seeing Gillian recognize it at a glance, the Immortal couldn't help but nod with relief, and said, "Exactly, but this is the only snow lotus that grows on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the only snow lotus that has gathered the essence of thousands of years." ”

Looking at the fresh and smooth snow lotus, Mao Zheng sighed in his heart: I can't imagine that this uncle's Taoism is so good, from this Raya Mountain Range to which Tianshan Mountain, the straight-line distance is at least more than 1,000 kilometers, and she goes back and forth a day, what kind of speed is this?

"Now that you know the role of jadeite jade, this piece of jadeite is so big, Mao Zheng, how did you get it?" Hades asked.

"This ...... Yes! Did I copy it from my house? Mao was thinking about what was on his mind, when suddenly the underworld changed her words and asked, so that he didn't know how to answer.

"Raiding the house? Whose house did you raid? The underworld was puzzled, and even Gillian showed a look of doubt.

"Today I asked ...... to pick Ganoderma lucidum." Mao Zheng thought about it and told what happened today, and Gillian couldn't help nodding when she heard it, especially when Mao Zheng couldn't beat the giant snake in the end, and when he ran to copy the giant snake's home, he showed an incredible gaze.

"This is a problem, you know that you have caused a big trouble today. I know that this snake has been practicing for at least a thousand years, and will soon turn into a dragon. Today, I asked you to pick the Ganoderma lucidum, but I was actually worried. Now that you're facing that snake spirit, I think you're going to get out of here as soon as possible! ”

"Ahh That Gillian heard what the master meant, that is, she was going to let herself go down the mountain.

"Good!" Mao Zheng also wanted to leave, because the letter had been delivered, and it was time to buy paper and go back.

The underworld ignored Gillian and said to Mao Zheng: "Before leaving, there is one more thing you still have to complete." ”

"What's the matter? By the way, Uncle Shi cast a spell last night, what did you see? Mao Zheng thought for a long time last night, why did he have that dream.

"Failed! I'm also mistaken, I only see you in the underworld, and I can't see anything about you at all. Despite your failures, I think you have a lot to offer. I guess it's also your master's doubts, Mao Zheng! Do you think you're messing with someone? Hades said.

Mao Zheng heard his uncle's words, and he couldn't think of who he had provoked. I only looked at the underworld, showing a blank face.

"Your master seems to have discovered something, right? I don't know. Remember my words, be careful in everything in the future, think twice before doing things, don't go your own way, and listen to your master's words. Tonight, I will boil you a medicinal soup to improve your physical potential, and when you absorb the medicinal power of this medicinal soup, you and Gillian will go down the mountain! ”

The underworld didn't say what the letter mentioned, but Mao Zheng faintly guessed that the master asked him to send the letter, mostly for himself, and then it should be for the sake of reminiscing, thinking that Liu Benchang has been to that ghost city for decades, and it is human nature to miss the old people.

The night was quiet, especially in the mountains. According to the master's instructions, Gillian boiled the medicinal soup for Mao Zheng, and the underworld also specially added the precious snow lotus flower to the soup, as well as the Ganoderma lucidum picked from the cliff.

When Uncle Shi and Gillian retreated, Mao Zheng stripped naked and ran into the big wooden barrel full of medicinal soup.

As soon as he entered the medicinal liquid, Mao Zheng felt the pain like a needle pricking the skin, and he couldn't stand it! Mao Zhenggang wanted to stand up, but he heard the words of the underworld woman from outside the door: "Soak well, people can only develop their potential once in their life, you have to cherish it." I have the only one prescription in the world. ”

Hearing this, Mao Zheng gritted his teeth and sat down again, just like he usually cultivated, in order to forget the pain.

Time passed little by little, Mao Zheng seemed to adapt to the feeling of pain, and at this time, with the medicine, some black dirt oozed from the skin in the body, and the originally yellow liquid slowly dyed black.

In the morning, Mao was waking up, he was still in the barrel, although the temperature of the water had also dropped, but when he woke up, he felt like there was a fire in his body, and his whole body was hot, so that the water maintained the temperature of his body temperature.

He didn't know that last night in the barrel, when he was asleep, a monster with a fireball on his foot came out of the hole, came in through the window and came to Mao Zheng's barrel to look at Mao Zheng, and then poured a soak of urine in the barrel.

Now Mao Zheng has a fever in his body, which has a lot to do with this bubble of urine.

"Ahh I'm so hot! Mao Zheng stood up, and at this time, the bucket of liquid medicine was already like dirt and ink in Mao Zheng's body.

Looking at the black soup under him, as well as the fishy smell, Mao Zheng wanted to vomit. In addition, he was very hot, put on his clothes cleanly, ran to the stream outside the hut, and jumped in at once.

As soon as he entered the cold snow water, Mao Zheng exclaimed: "Comfortable! ”

Inside the thatched hut, the underworld smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be so fast, this kid's body is really good, and he has a little spiritual root." ”

Gillian saw that Mao was rushing into the stream, so she went to pour out the liquid medicine in the bucket. But when she came to the barrel, she couldn't help but vomit when she saw the dark medicinal soup.

"Oh my god! I've never been so disgusted before when I made medicinal soups. In the end, Gillian took out a handkerchief to cover her nostrils before pouring the bucket of dirty water.

"Haha! It's comfortable!" Mao was flowing in a stream at this time, rubbing the bronze body and picking up the dirt that remained on the surface of the body.