In the small courtyard, Su Xiao's face was pale, his breathing was weak, and he was already dying, Fu Yu himself may have felt that his attack was already very light, but he didn't know that Su Xiao was just a mortal fetus, and it could withstand his kick, if it wasn't for Elder Yinchi, Su Xiao's life would be in danger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Chi just glanced at Su Xiao lightly, took out an elixir from the gift ring, handed it to Yang Yixiao, and said, "Melt it with warm water and give it to her." ”

Yang Yixiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took the pill, only to feel that this pill the size of a small dragon eye actually exuded this cool and elegant fragrance, but he didn't have time to think about it, and threw it to Su Mu, Su Mu took it, naturally ran to the kitchen quickly, found warm water, and after a while, took a small bowl and poured the medicinal juice into Su Xiao's mouth.

The medicinal juice was very magical, Su Xiao drank it for a while, his face began to be rosy, his breathing was even, but he fell asleep.

The disciple thanked the elder for the medicine. Yang Yixiao was also relieved when he saw this, and hurriedly bowed to Yin Chi.

"That's it, it's also her creation. Hearing this, Yinchi shook his head and sighed, turned around and left, hearing this, Yang Yixiao naturally hurriedly followed and saw Yinchi off.

No matter what the other party said, he was also one of the elders of Tianfeng City, Yang Yixiao dared to wave it and beckoned him, if it weren't for Su Xiao's danger, he really didn't dare to ask the elders to come forward at every turn.

As for whether Yinchi will come, Yang Yixiao has no bottom in his heart, but he just thinks that the other party should give Yinxiao a little face, so he has this try.

Fortunately, Yinchi came, Su Xiao was saved, and Yang Yixiao was also relieved, and he was naturally grateful to Yinchi in his heart.

So along the way, Yang Yixiao looked respectful and followed behind Yinchi.

When Yinchi stepped into the teleportation array, he suddenly turned around and said: "Yixiao, you have a clear mind and extraordinary spiritual power, if you are interested, and you have Yinxiao Yinyu's consent, you might as well come to my Danfeng and learn the art of alchemy." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and although he rejected it in his heart, he still hurriedly said, "Elder Xie for helping." ”

Yin Chi waved his hand and disappeared into the teleportation array.

A token of a registered disciple is naturally not enough to invite Yinchi, but it is precisely because of this registered disciple that Yinchi lost a Holy Marrow Pill, which has to make Yinchi pay attention to it, not to mention that this son's spiritual power is extraordinary, and he is also a rare talent.

All Yinchi still come over and fight for it.

Of course, because of the face that Yinxiao Yinyu gave to the two, without the consent of the two of them, Yinchi did not dare to take in vain, so he had to make a good fate first, and thought to himself, Yang Yixiao attached so much importance to this woman, maybe he would be grateful to help him once, and he would not be afraid of danger and obstacles, and worship under Danfeng.

It's just that this is all Yinchi's wishful thinking, an extraordinarily valuable elixir can be regarded as a meat bun beating a dog.

Yang Yixiao had already planned the route for herself, so she naturally refused to be distracted to learn alchemy.

Back in his courtyard, Yang Yi smiled and glanced at Fu Yu, who was still unconscious, snorted coldly, ignored him, and said to Father Su: "Go and get me the cold wind, this bastard, there will be no shadow when it comes to the critical moment, hum!"

Hearing this, Father Su nodded in response and turned away.

"I don't know what kind of elixir Elder Yinchi gave Su Xiao, and the effect is so good. Looking at Su Xiao, who had fallen asleep and was breathing steadily, Yang Yixiao muttered, at this moment, Su Mu had already found a pair of scissors and cut the sleeve of Su Xiao's right arm, only to see that the flesh and blood inside were blurred, and the injury was not light.

But Yang Yixiao took a closer look, but found that the wound on Su Xiao's right arm was slowly recovering, although it was slow, but the recovery speed visible to the naked eye still surprised Yang Yixiao.

"Creation Pill, if that's the case, then it can be regarded as Su Xiao's chance. Yang Yixiao muttered in thought, he didn't know much about the pill, but the name of the Creation Pill was still heard of, this thing was useless to eat Xuan Xiu, but ordinary people ate it but also gave birth to a trace of Xuan Qi, so as to embark on the road of Xuan Xiu.

It can be said that the Creation Pill is a miracle elixir that can change lives, and it is very valuable.

Of course, the Creation Pill also has side effects, the trace of Xuan Qi forcibly gathered is not obtained from cultivation, if you embark on the path of Xuan Qi in the future, especially after reaching the Inner Xuan Mirror, you have to find a way to force out this trace of Xuan Qi that is not under control.

But no matter what, this Creation Pill is the object of many big families and big forces competing to buy it, and a pill is worth tens of thousands of medium-grade Xuanshi.

"It should be the Creation Pill, the flesh and bones of the living and the dead, as long as there is an ordinary person who has a breath, the Creation Pill can save people, not only that, but it can also cross the level of a trace of Xuan Qi and leave it in the human body, so that it can sense the existence of Xuan Qi early. An An said in the soul treasure gourd, she has been instilling the method of alchemy in the little girl in recent days, and her understanding of the pill is naturally stronger than Yang Yixiao.

"Hmm. Yang Yixiao nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that I also need to prepare some life-saving pills." ”

There was still a faint pain in his shoulder, Yang Yi smiled bitterly, but he didn't care about it, with his cultivation at the peak of the myelin washing mirror, such an injury would not take three days to recover on its own.

"My lord, let me bandage it for you. After taking care of her daughter, Su's mother finally remembered Yang Yixiao, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

I was also worried in my heart, how could I be so old and confused, and I actually hung the injured adult aside.

Hearing this, Yang Yixiao waved his hand and said, "This injury is not in the way." ”

At this moment, Father Su finally came over with a cold wind.

"Boss, what's going on?" As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Fu Yu who was kicked into the snow pit unconscious, but Leng Feng didn't know this person, and he didn't care too much, and when he saw Yang Yixiao, he hurriedly asked.

"Senior brother is so busy!" Yang Yi snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Leng Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, the boss just calls me Leng Feng, isn't it a recent deal." ”

Yang Yi smiled and sighed, he hadn't seen the cold wind for so many days, he naturally guessed that this kid had gone to retreat, and he didn't bother with the things he wasn't there at the moment, and asked, "Is there any way to tie up the Xuan Xiu who is at the peak of rebirth, so that he can't break free?"

"This one has to go to the Xuanbing Pavilion to buy a special rope, it won't be too expensive. Hearing this, Leng Feng nodded, and skimmed Fu Yu outside the house with some pity, secretly saying that this kid was miserable.

"Well, buy me a few and help me find out all the things on that kid outside. Yang Yi smiled and pointed to Fu Yudao outside the house.

In an instant, Yang Yixiao suddenly remembered Nangong Xue'er, well, she seems to be telling herself to make less trouble today?

Well, whatever, she can't let people ride on her head and bully her.

Hearing this, Leng Feng nodded, and after a while, Fu Yu had been tied up by five flowers, and the things on his body were even more scavenged.

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The moon is like a hook, the snow is picturesque, and in the small courtyard of Jing'an Peak, Fu Yu is like a beautiful landscape.

A three-meter-long thick stick, straight into the snow, only half exposed, Fu Yu was tied like a twist, tied to the top, his hair was fluffy and messy, his handsome face was black, and there was a trace of blood mixed in it, there was no trace of Fu Yu's original appearance at all, his mouth was gagged, and he could only make a whining sound.

Yang Yi smiled gloomily, reached out and patted Fu Yu's black face.

"Senior Brother Fu, how do you feel?"

Fu Yu opened his eyes and kept struggling, but he couldn't break free from the rope. With a sackcloth in his mouth, he tried to speak, but he could only whine.

"I heard that Dirt Peak has been making trouble with thieves, senior brother is about to go to find out, and return his innocence, I think you are quite like that thief, why don't you admit it directly?

Fu Yu struggled frantically, his heart was sad and indescribable, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he was blocked in his mouth, swallowed back, whined a few times, and fainted again.

"Hey, so weak?"

Yang Yi snorted with a smile, waved his embroidered robe, and went back to the house to cultivate, as for Fu Yu, he had to stand alone in the wind and snow.