Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Heavenly Princess

There was a young man named Jing Wuxian in the Wendao Academy, which caused a lot of sensation among the clan disciples in the east and the non-clan disciples in the west. Only Han Xirong, the princess of heaven in the real mansion, was not shocked, planting her medicine field and refining her pill as usual.

No, she refined another furnace of Dan, and happily ran to tell Jingtai Zhenren: "Taishang, the furnace Dan I refined today seems to be good." ”

Jingtai Zhenren took the pill and sniffed it, and said, "It's really good, it seems that it can be called an aura pill." ”

At that time, Jing Wucuo was beside him, and Jingtai Zhenren showed him the pill.

Han Xirong looked at Jing Wuxian and thought: "This young man is good-looking, but what matters to a cultivator is the aura realm, what is the use of being good-looking, he is so old that he came to this Wendao Academy to learn the Tao, what will he do in the future." He pretended to check the pill, but he actually understood something, but it was just for show, and he naturally wanted to blow my pill to the sky for a while, saying that he had seen it in the sky, and there were few in the world. ”

Jing Wuxian looked at it for a moment and said: "You can't call it the Aura Pill, at most it can only be called the 'Grinding Pill', it is best for children to use it to grind their teeth if they have nothing to do." ”

Han Xirong couldn't imagine that he would say this anymore, and couldn't help but be so angry that his eyebrows rose: "I am refining the Dan according to the Taizu Dan formula, you said that it is not the Spiritual Qi Pill, but what is the basis? ”

Jing Wuzi said: "What other basis does this need, the pill is refined for people to eat, you will know if you eat one." ”

This was reasonable, Han Xirong couldn't refute it, so he had to take a pill and meditate. The spirit house is like an oven, and the elixir is like coal, and when the coal and stone are in the furnace, they should burn more and more. But Han Xirong's elixir reached the abdomen, just like the paper media in the furnace, the fire was gone as soon as it burned. Han Xirong said in frustration: "This Dan really didn't work out. ”

Jingtai Zhenren said: "This pill is getting worse and worse the more you refine it." There is no problem with the recipe stove, and I don't know why. ”

Jing Wucuo had already seen the medicine garden yesterday and knew the crux of the problem, so he said: "Although there is no problem with the formula, is there no problem with the herbs used in the formula?"

Han Xirong thought: "This is obviously saying that I don't know medicinal herbs, and I used them indiscriminately. It's also too bullying. This young man has always been against me, not at all like those few people, did he think that it was useless to be courteous to me, so he deliberately provoked me to draw my attention?"

After all, Jingtai Zhenren is well-informed, and he can understand a little, so he said: "What Mr. Jing means is that the water and soil that nourish the herbs are wrong?"

Jing Wuxian said: "Exactly." The soil in this medicine garden does not seem to be the original soil. ”

Jingtai Zhenren sighed, and when he talked about the soil in this medicine garden, he also had a handful of bitter tears. Cultivators all know that the spirit grass elixir can only grow in the purple soil, and the purple soil in the Xianhua Continent is only distributed in the six famous mountains, and it has long been occupied by the six major sects. Back then, Taizu Han Zhan took a million taels of gold to a qi sect to buy purple soil in Xiaomei Mountain, and was thrown into the mountain stream by a qi sect with a million taels of gold, saying that people who cultivate the truth, what is the use of taking this gold, and said that purple soil is the foundation of the sect, Han Zhan actually dared to fight the idea of purple soil, which shows bad intentions, and he was so angry that Han Zhan lay in bed for several months after he came back.

Later, Taizong served the Yiqi Sect diligently and carefully, and it took countless efforts to obtain two loads of Xiaomeishan purple soil, all of which were poured into the Zhenrenfu medicine field, and have been planted for thousands of years now, could it be that the essence of this purple soil has been exhausted?

Thinking of this, Jingtai Zhenren said: "The soil in this medicine garden is really not the original soil, is it that the essence has been exhausted and cannot be replanted?"

Jing Wuwu said: "Although the essence has not been exhausted, it is already like a candle in the wind, and if you plant it for a few more years, your spirituality will be lost, and I am afraid that all the herbs you grow will be ordinary herbs." ”

Only then did Han Xirong understand what Jing Wuyi meant, and thought that this young man seemed to be really a little knowledgeable, so he said: "Taishang, since the soil is useless, why not go to the One Qi Sect and ask for two more burdens." ”

Jingtai Zhenren gasped, "Ask for two more burdens", the little girl said it was not light. Korea is the country of incense and fire of the One Qi Sect, among the six countries, the Chu State and the King of Korea are cultivators, and the One Qi Sect is like a thief to guard against the Han royal clan, how can it be possible to give the purple soil to the clan again. I heard the elders say that in the past, when the two loads of purple soil were sent out, the One Qi Sect regretted it, and now it is absolutely impossible to want it again.

Jing Wuxian naturally knew the mystery, so he said to Han Xirong: "South Korea has been a country for thousands of years, and dozens of generations of kings have been replaced, and some are smart and talented, so naturally some people understand this truth, if they can ask for it, they will ask for it a long time ago." ”

Jingtai Zhenren said dejectedly: "Exactly, the One Qi Sect will prevent my clan from being like a thief, and will never give the purple soil to my clan again, and from then on, there is no medicine to be planted in the Daoist Academy, and the grass seeds and medicinal seeds accumulated over the years can only be kept as bird food." ”

Han Xirong said: "No wonder my father went to the One Qi Sect to ask for Dan, the One Qi Sect never gave it, it turned out to be a taboo for my royal family, and I lost that my father gave them so many gifts on the New Year's Day." My father was so good-natured that he said, 'If you ask for it or not, you won't give it to him.'" ”

"So what's the solution? Jingtai is really humane: "Yiqi Sect received the gift, and your father was happy." If he doesn't accept gifts, your father will be worried, and he is only afraid that he will not be able to sit steadily. ”

Han Xirong said proudly: "I'm too worried, who else in South Korea can compete with my Han family!"

Jingtai Zhenren shook his head and said: "The little doll doesn't know how powerful, I think that Taizu was just an ordinary monk back then, if the One Qi Sect wants to make it bad, just send a disciple down the mountain, and the royal family will be in big trouble." But the times are easier, your father is not afraid now, he has set up the Heavenly Roar Pavilion, that is a great reliance!"

Jing Wuxian really raised his eyelids and met his gaze. Jingtai Zhenren smiled and nodded, and his heart was clear. Jing is full of doubts.

Han Xirong said: "I've seen the Heavenly Roar Pavilion Immortal once, his eyes are not amazing. He shuddered as he spoke, as if the Immortal was looking at him.

Jing Wuxian immediately remembered the pair of rough eyes he saw on that token when he and Master were on the envoy. Could it be that there is some secret of the Heavenly Roar Pavilion in this?

Jingtai Zhenren looked at Jing Wuxian with a pensive face, and did not bother, and asked Han Xirong again: "Is that Li Immortal still in the palace now?"

Han Xirong glanced at Jing Wuxian, thinking that since Taishang had repeatedly mentioned the Heavenly Roar Pavilion here, it was obvious that he was not shying away from this young man, so he said: "I have already gone back, and I didn't live in the palace anymore, saying that it was in Luoxing Mountain, that place is so far away from the palace, he is not afraid of trouble, and he comes and goes every day." ”

Jing Wuxian's heart jumped, this Jingtai Zhenren seemed to be helping him ask, what is the reason for this, does he know my origin, and he has a gap with King Han? He couldn't help but look at Jingtai Zhenren. Jingtai Zhenren smiled and nodded at him, and asked Han Xirong again: "Did the Li Immortal say when he will come next time?"

Han Xirong said: "That's not said, it comes and goes, even my father doesn't know." ”

Jingtai is truly humane: "Your father has done a great thing for the Li Immortals, has he rewarded your father? ”

Han Xirong said: "I gave an elixir, but my father still kept it and didn't eat it, saying that he went to the Spirit Master Perfection Realm to eat it, but he went to the Spirit Emperor Realm in one go." ”

"What?" Jingtai Zhenren couldn't help but lose his voice, his eyes were hot, and he stared at Han Xirong and said, "Such a good elixir, your father is actually willing to keep it and not eat it." ”

"My father said that if you don't eat at the Spirit Master Perfection Realm, you can only go to the Spirit Venerable Realm, not the Spirit Emperor Realm. So he has been in a hurry to find the pill for the past few days, but unfortunately the Qi Sect won't give it, and I can't refine the Spiritual Qi Pill, how can this be good. Han Xirong became anxious as she spoke.

Jing Wuxian's heart was bright at this time, this Jingtai Daoist really had a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't help but make good use of this, so he said to Han Xirong: "It's not difficult to get the Spiritual Qi Pill. ”

"What?" Jingtai Daoist and Han Xirong said in unison: "Do you have a way?"

Jing Wuwu said: "The solution is not on me, but in the medicine field of Wendao Academy." ”