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Inside the house, a handsome young man put on his coat and said to a very majestic young man lying on the bed: "Qin Zhong, you are so young, I will open the drainage outlet in the C-shaped area and come back." ”

The boy lying on the bed was more than twice as thick and wide as an ordinary person, and he could barely lie down on the single bed, half of his body was carried outside the edge of the bed.

Hearing the young man speak at this moment, he hurriedly got up, "Young master, don't go, this stormy is too dangerous, if you want to go, it's a small one, and the small one is fine." ”

The young man held him down and said with a smile: "Qin Zhong, you have an injury on your leg, it's not too late to help me when you heal your injury." ”

Qin Zhong's eyes turned red, and he actually sobbed and cried.

"It's the little one who didn't take good care of the young master, it's the little one who is incompetent......"

The handsome young man patted his broad shoulder and comforted: "Song Ru has the peak realm of night travel, he uses his soul body to fight you, you can't even see him, how can you fight?" Okay, this is not your fault." ”

"But the small duty is ......"

The handsome young man patted him on the shoulder, put on his hat, and walked out.

At this moment, it was pouring rain outside.

......

The beautiful young man's name is Zhou Cheng, and he is an heir of the Zhou family in Dongning City, and his father paid a very high price to enter this medicine king sect.

It's a pity that because of qualifications, he was assigned to the outer door.

When he first arrived, his qualifications were not good, he had no future, and he was naturally oppressed.

It's only been a week since he came, and the servant Qin Zhong he brought from home was beaten and broke his leg, and if it wasn't for timely treatment, it is very likely that that leg would have been scrapped.

Like the monks of the Lingwu Continent, they all cultivate soul bodies, relying on soul out-of-body battles, and ordinary people can't even see it after the soul body is out of body, which is also the reason why Qin Zhong was beaten.

The Medicine King Sect forbade the fight between disciples, and Song Ru was not good at doing it to himself, but he broke the leg of his subordinate Qin Zhong in front of him, which was really too deceitful and arrogant!

Thinking of Song Ru's face, Zhou Cheng couldn't help frowning.

He also has great ambitions to come to the Medicine King Sect, first because of his poor qualifications in the talent test and was assigned to the outer gate, and now he is deliberately made difficult by such a shameless person, so that he has to go to the medicine field to release water in such bad weather, it is really chest-tight to think about.

He came to the halfway point of the mountain, looked at the medicine field that had been filled with water, and gradually smiled.

He has always been optimistic and open-minded, and although the journey here is difficult, he can't help but be secretly surprised when he sees the scenery in front of him.

Looking into the distance from here, there is a green sky everywhere, and there is a huge amount of rain between the sky and the earth, at this moment, the heaven and the earth are one!

A strong wind blew and blew him staggering.

He was startled, and quickly collected his mind, and carefully removed the stone slab from the drain, and the water in the field immediately flowed out.

After opening the drains of seven or eight medicine fields in a row, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards another medicine field.

Suddenly, the earth shook uneasily.

Zhou Cheng was shocked, and before he could make any moves, the ground under his feet suddenly slid down to the cliff.

"This ......"

Zhou Cheng immediately woke up, such a heavy rain, there must have been a landslide.

Thinking about crude oil clearly, he ran away.

But at this moment, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn, the whole earth was erected suddenly, and the stagnant water in the medicine field was quickly poured down, slapping Zhou Cheng down!

Zhou Cheng's body was surrounded by yellow and clear muddy water, he couldn't see the situation around him, he could only reach out and scratch it, and grabbed what rattan in a daze, who knew that the force of the fall was too great, so he uprooted the rattan and dragged it down together!

He was in a hurry, threw away the rattan, and was about to catch it again, when a stone struck, and his eyes went black, and he fainted.

......

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Cheng woke up slowly.

It was completely dark, but it was still raining coldly.

He looked around and found himself lying in a pile of mud, his body was so cold that he was shivering all the time, and he was about to get up, but he felt that his whole body was sore.

When I looked down, the coat I was wearing was already in tatters, and in the chaos, the hat was long gone, and I didn't know how many injuries I had suffered along the way.

He barely got up and looked at the valley, but it was difficult to discern the direction.

I had no choice but to choose a random direction and limped down.

It wasn't even a few steps before he noticed a faint glow in the dark mud on one side.

"What's going on?"

He stepped forward and pulled away the mud, revealing a turquoise seed the size of a green bean grain.

The seeds also emitted a faint cyan glow.

He picked up the mysterious seed and looked at it carefully, and muttered to himself, "What is this? How can the seed shine?

This mysterious seed reminded him of legends from ancient times.

In ancient times, cultivators were rampant, and among the cultivators there was a monk named Nagarjuna Daoren, who was very famous at the time, and it is said that he refined a seed of dragon descending wood, which made him such a big name.

"Could it be that this is also the seed of some divine tree?

The more Zhou Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but he had just come to the Medicine King Sect, and he didn't know how to refine the treasure.

"Is it a drop of blood to confess the Lord?"

He had still heard of this, and Zhou Cheng didn't care about the chills all over his body, so he washed his palms and seeds in the puddle next to him, and bit it lightly with his sharp white canine teeth, and blood immediately flowed from his ring finger.

There is also a reason why he chose the ring finger, after all, the ring finger is used the least time, and it is better than hurting the index finger.

Bright red blood beads dripped onto the seeds, and immediately penetrated into them.

Zhou Cheng was immediately overjoyed, "There is a play! I can't imagine that there is no endless road, and I, Zhou Cheng, can also have a treasure of fame." ”

He held it in his hand for a long time, but his face slowly stiffened.

"Why hasn't it changed, is there too little blood?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the ring finger that had slowly scabbed and healed, closed his eyes and tore it apart, so another drop of blood dripped on the mysterious seed, and immediately penetrated into it again.

His eyes looked at this mysterious seed without blinking, but that kind of seed was flowing in brilliance, and there was still no other change.

"This Nima!"

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, tore open the wound again, and dripped another drop of blood on it.

This went on again and again, for a long time, and later, Zhou Cheng had already begun to turn pale and tremble.

"It seems that even if Lao Tzu dies here today, he can't refine this thing, so let's find a place to shelter from the rain. ”

He gathered the seed and went down again.

Along the way, there were broken trees, messy branches, and spiritual herbs half-buried in the mud.

Zhou Cheng's hungry mind was dizzy, so he picked a few elixirs at random, washed them in the puddle next to him, and ate them as soon as he opened his mouth.

Now that it has been flooded, presumably no one will come to count these elixirs, and it shouldn't be a big deal to eat some by yourself, besides, the spiritual herbs that these outer disciples take care of are not very precious.

In the following time, he found a lot of spiritual herbs, although they were not particularly valuable, but they were also half full, and the only regret was that he never found a way out of the valley.

He was so cold that he could only find a relatively dry and loose cave nearby and carefully get into it.

After checking out the absence of wild beasts, he found some hay, which made him overjoyed.

He spread the few pieces of hay on the ground and lay down on his back, and he was so tired that he fell asleep in an instant.

When he woke up in the morning, he was immediately refreshed, he stretched his waist, and took out the mysterious seed with his backhand to look at it, and said in his heart: "This thing must be a treasure, if you go back like this, if it is discovered by those seniors, it will be a big deal!"

He took it and studied it over and over again, and the thoughts in his head kept spinning.

Suddenly, he stopped.