I don't know how long it took for Mu Rou to tie the silver needles one by one. At this time, the cold qi behind Yang Zixian was obviously much slower, and even many of them had faded away.

Mu Rou breathed a sigh of relief at this point.

Yang Zixian turned around at this time and said, "You should rest assured now." ”

Mu Rou glanced at her angrily and said, "You, just mess around with you." Let's see how Master punishes you after returning to the island. ”

Yang Zixian smiled, obviously knowing that this senior sister still loved her.

Mu Rou looked at her at this time and smiled gently, then stood up, put all the deep silver needles into the needle box, and said lightly: "By the way, how did you get to know that Tianchuan disciple?"

Yang Zixian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That day, the Spirit Body Immortal Sword escaped to the Bamboo Rainforest, and it was there that I met that silly boy and Senior Brother Yuqing of Jingqi Temple. ”

Mu Rou was slightly surprised, and said, "Jingqi Temple's desire to be clear?"

"What, senior sister, do you know him?"

Mu Rou shook her head slightly: "I don't know, but I've heard of this person's name." I heard that there is an outstanding disciple in the younger generation of Jingqi Temple, who has been enlightened for several years, and the monk of Jingqi Temple passed on the artifact 'Yin Shilian' to him. The Yin Shilian's mana is boundless, and I heard the master say that more than two hundred years ago, the monk held this magic weapon and fought with the demon sect ghost in the Netherworld Hall on the Tianqi Mountain for 500 rounds, and finally hit the Netherworld old demon with the supreme Dharma, and frustrated the Demon Sect's sharp edge. In this battle, in addition to the famous monks of the gods, the jade lotus seat was also spread all over the world and was worshiped as a divine product. ”

Yang Zixian also nodded when he heard this: "Yes, Senior Brother Yuqing's magic weapon is indeed an emerald lotus-colored lotus throne. ”

"That's it, knowing that the monk has been strict in accepting apprentices all his life, and he is willing to pass on the 'Yin Shilian' to this person, which means that this person must be superior. Mu Rou said softly.

"But how could the disciples of the Chuan Sect and the monks of Jingqi Temple appear in the Bamboo Rainforest on this day?" she seemed a little puzzled.

Yang Zixian Jade still had a silver needle on his back, and he only felt a little sour at the moment, so he moved his body lightly, and said indifferently: "That stupid boy was reckless in eliminating demons, and was bitten by a blood spider, and his body was highly poisonous, and he was about to whine and mourn, so the two of them came here to find medicine." ”

When Mu Rou heard that Shi Xin was bitten by the poisonous "blood spider", she solved her doubts. But seeing Yang Zixian's frivolous wording, he smiled and said, "What is it called woo-hoo-lament? Can't you speak well?"

Yang Zixian stuck out her tongue, obviously disapproving.

"The blood spider is extremely venomous, and I once saw one of the records of the blood spider in the ancient book "Eight Desolations Travels". If I am not mistaken, if you want to solve the poison of the blood spider, you need to grow more than a hundred years of 'colorful fairy grass' as a medicine, and then decoction it with the snow water of the Tianshan Mountains over a slow fire. ”

Yang Zixian listened to what she said, and said in admiration: "Senior sister, how do you know everything, they are here to get the colorful fairy grass on this trip." ”

Mu Rou smiled softly and said angrily: "Who told you not to follow the master to learn medical skills well, a daughter's family actually sneaked away from the island, and also provoked the people of Fengqingmen." ”

Yang Zixian was most afraid that Mu Rou would teach her, so she admitted her mistake and said: "Yes, yes, senior sister, I will definitely study with you in the future, and I will be a lady in your show, okay?"

Mu Rou was very smart, and it only took a moment to realize the meaning of her words, and scolded with a smile: "Dead girl, you still dare to make fun of me?"

The temperature of the fingertips immediately spread to Yang Zixian's skin, she exclaimed, and shouted: "Mother, come quickly, someone is light on me......"

Mu Rou was stunned for a moment, and then woke up, afraid that her shouting would be too loud and provoke some prodigal sons in the inn, so she laughed and scolded in a low voice: "Stinky girl, count yourself ruthless." "I'm not teasing her.

Yang Zixian sat on the bed and took the opportunity to stick out her tongue and blink, obviously smuggling that she had won.

Mu Rou didn't care, after all, her mother was her mentor, and she had long treated her as her own sister. When I was on the island, I used to laugh and play as I do today. I haven't seen her for a few days now, and I miss it so much, so it's good to be able to make her smile.

After about another hour of incense, Mu Rou gently took off the silver needles tied behind Yang Zixian one by one.

Yang Zixian saw that the silver needle on his back had been removed, so he gently put on his clothes. It's just that he suddenly remembered something again, and asked, "Senior sister, do you say that the poison of this blood spider has to be decocted with the snow water of the Tianshan Mountains?"

Mu Rou glanced at her and said softly, "What? What do you want to do?"

Yang Zixian smiled, knowing that she couldn't hide anything from her, and said, "I don't want to take action as well as Senior Sister and save that little disciple of the Tianchuan Sect." ”

Mu Rou shook her head slowly and said, "No, the art of healing involves the life and death of the patient, and the emphasis is on being realistic, and there is no sloppiness in the slightest." Since there are ancient books that record that detoxification requires decoction of melting snow water from the Tianshan Mountains, it cannot be replaced by other water sources at will. What's more, he is a disciple of Tianchao, if he harms his life, in the future, the Tianchuan faction will come to the door, and you and I will not be able to get rid of it. ”

When Yang Zixian heard her say this, it must be that there must be no alternative, so she didn't say anything more.

She knew that the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme north were thousands of miles away, and she couldn't go back and forth for more than ten days, and at that time, the colorful fairy grass had already withered. I don't know if the girl who saved him that Shi Xin met can really detoxify him, thinking of this, she was a little worried in her heart.

Mu Rou saw her strange expression, so she asked softly, "You seem to be very worried about that young man." ”

Yang Zixian was pretending to be worried in her heart, and she didn't hear Mu Rou ask anything, so she nodded subconsciously, and when she came back to her senses, she quickly shook her head, and said with a faint flush on her face: "How can there be ......?"

Mu Rou didn't speak, just looked at her gently.

Yang Zixian said slowly: "I just thought that he saved me......"

Mu Rou didn't know if she was saying that the young man had saved her a few days ago, or if he had saved her before. But seeing her expression, she comforted: "Since they came here to look for the colorful fairy grass, there must be someone superior to rescue them, so you still don't have to worry about it." ”

Yang Zixian listened to her words, and thought about it, she had only known that kid for a few days, why was it worth worrying about herself, was it because he had saved herself? At this time, she herself was a little confused, and now she could only hope that someone really would save her.

After thinking about it, she slowly raised her head and smiled lightly at this Mu Rou.

Mu Rou saw that her expression was much soothed, and she didn't care too much, she cleaned the silver needles she took off one by one with true qi, and then put them away and put them in the needle bag.