311 Biyu Fruit

Li Sansi and his wife were anxious to return to the Central Plains to detoxify their friends, and Meng Xiuyuan was looking forward to going to Shushan to learn the art of imperial sword, so although the two sides talked happily, they did not delay much because of this.

"Brother Li, sister-in-law Ge, farewell."

"Brother Meng is careful all the way, when Brother Huangfu's poison is resolved, my husband and wife will definitely go to Shushan and thank you again."

"Okay, we'll see you then."

A simple goodbye, a slight bow, and the two sides left in different directions.

Li Sansi and his wife had already prepared for the journey, and as soon as they reached the shore, they shot a piece of blue glittering beads far into the boundless floodwater.

A moment later, I suddenly saw a surge on the surface of the water dozens of feet away, and it was actually a giant turtle that floated up from the turbid water, holding the glittering orb in its mouth.

The two of them had a good relationship with this giant tortoise, and when they saw the giant thing like a hill breaking through the waves, they tacitly held each other's hands, jumped lightly, and the next moment they landed firmly on the turtle shell across several zhang.

"Brother Turtle, I'm in a hurry to go back to the Central Plains to save people, please hurry up this time......"

With a word of advice, the spirit turtle already understood, and immediately carried the two of them to the northeast, much faster than the human boat, and as smooth as if they were still on land.

Li Sansi and his wife sat down side by side on the turtle's back, looking slightly tired, but when they looked at each other, the affection in their eyes did not diminish at all.

"Thinking twice, I always felt a little uneasy when I came, and I just felt that something bad would happen. For fear of disturbing your mood, I never dared to tell you.

Fortunately, everything is going well, and there is a good result at the moment, it seems that before, it was all my own cranky thinking.

It's a pity that according to what Brother Meng said, forcibly running this "Shennong Poison Removal Gong" will deplete your true qi and body.

Or I will learn this kung fu too, and the two of us will detoxify Brother Huangfu together......"

Ge Qiaoling rubbed her husband's hand distressedly, and said softly.

But before she could finish speaking, Li Sansi shook his head with a smile and interrupted:

"What's the matter of consuming some true qi, I'll come back after two years of serious cultivation.

If you are not as good as me, don't take this risk.

Besides, didn't you say that you want to go back to the inn to accompany Xiao Lizi for a few years, this is just an opportunity.

Let's stay at home and teach this kid a good lesson, so that he can try to be more successful in the future, and it is best to grow into characters like Master and Brother Meng. ”

Ge Qiaoling couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she heard that Li Sansi actually compared Meng Xiuyuan, who had just known him for less than a day, with her teacher, and remembered the details of the previous time together, and then frowned and said to her husband:

"By the way, I didn't want to stop you in front of people just now, but you were too impulsive.

Even if you are grateful to that little brother, we can repay him in other ways, so why give him your master's jade pendant.

Although your master gave you a lot of treasures, this jade pendant is the only one he has personally mentioned, telling you to keep it well and not to lose it, it is not just a token.

How can such an important thing be given away at will. ”

Li Sansi smiled when he heard this, he didn't care about his wife's complaints, and immediately reached out to caress his cheek, and replied:

"On weekdays, you are more generous than me, why are you so stingy today.

If it weren't for Brother Meng's generosity with his miraculous skills, where would we be able to find a way to treat Brother Huangfu so easily. ”

At this point, Li Sansi's voice suddenly changed, and it became more and more joking and witty:

Besides, this Meng brother is not an ordinary person at first glance, and his future achievements will be limitless.

Haven't you heard that the Miao witch queen summoned him into the stone statue and taught him the spell herself.

Your husband and I are sharp-eyed and the best at distinguishing people. I can feel that this Brother Meng, like Master, is a noble person in my life.

Don't believe me, I feel pretty accurate.

If it weren't for the fact that I recognized Master the first time I saw him when I was a child, and hugged his trouser leg and was unwilling to let go, how could there be today's 'Southern Thief' Li Sansi. ”

"But even so......" Ge Qiaoling heard that he was about to say anything more, but before the words could be spoken, his pupils suddenly trembled, and he stretched out his hand blankly and only reached to the sky.

Li Sansi hurriedly looked in the direction of his wife's finger, and saw a group of white cranes flying by in the distance between the sea of clouds. And on the back of the largest crane, there was a chic figure standing, with his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Although Li Sansi couldn't see the face of the person on Bai He's body because of the distance, he could judge from his body shape and clothes that it was Meng Xiuyuan, who had just separated from them.

Li Sansi was well-informed, but he couldn't help but be stunned, and only after a moment turned his head to his wife and smiled:

"Look, I'm not wrong."

……

In fact, Meng Xiuyuan, who was in the sea of clouds at the moment, was by no means as indifferent as he appeared on the outside.

This spectacle of stepping on the crane in the blue sky was not his original intention.

Just after separating from Li Sansi and his wife, Meng Xiuyuan immediately set off and went straight to the direction of Shushan Mountain in the north according to the plan.

Faced with the vast ocean in this Nanzhao country, he did not have a giant turtle to travel like Li Sansi and his wife, and he couldn't find a suitable boat on this barren mountain, so he could only rely on his own ability to cross the water.

Fortunately, with the blessing of the phoenix feathers, Meng Xiuyuan's body is as light as a feather, and the strength of his physical body is almost extraordinary, and it is not difficult to fly and gallop above the water.

With each step, he leaped dozens of feet, and in an instant, he had traveled several miles above the flood, and when he looked back, the green mountain at the time of departure had become a little blurred between the water waves and smoke.

But at this moment, a flock of white cranes suddenly flew from the side and approached him at a very fast speed.

Meng Xiuyuan understood that all the birds and beasts in this fairy sword world should not be underestimated, and he didn't want to cause more trouble when the divine merit was not achieved at this moment, so he immediately sped up his pace, wanting to get rid of it.

But after all, these white cranes also have a bit of spirituality, and many of them are no longer as simple as ordinary birds, so even if Meng Xiuyuan's feet burst out with all his strength in a short time, there are still three or five white cranes chasing after him, and they will surround him.

He didn't feel the danger in his heart, and these white cranes didn't take the initiative to attack, so Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to hurt these spirit beasts, just waited and watched the changes.

Unexpectedly, these white cranes were full of self-familiar looks, and they stretched out their necks and rubbed gently on him during the flight.

Among them, the largest one was the first, and even took advantage of Meng Xiuyuan's leap into the air to delicately catch him, and then carried him straight into the sky.

At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan had also faintly sensed the goodwill of these white cranes, and in order to avoid hurting the other party, he couldn't struggle anymore, so he simply stood firmly on the back of the white crane.

Fortunately, the white crane was also extremely humane, and with a light roar, it joined up with a group of companions and soared towards the north where Meng Xiuyuan traveled.

In a few breaths, a group of white cranes had already flown above the sea of clouds, Meng Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked down, only to see a misty cloud of smoke, and he could no longer see the flood of grass and trees on the ground.

Looking around at the clouds and mountains, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath, only to feel that there was an infinite sense of freedom in his heart.

From ancient times to the present, human beings have never gotten rid of the desire to fly. And such a close contact with the sky is also very different from the modern experience of flying in an airplane.

In the extremely dynamic scene, Meng Xiuyuan's heart gradually calmed down; His eyes closed slightly, and everything above the sea of clouds became clearer and clearer in his primordial spirit.

In such an hour, when the white cranes finally flew out of the flood-filled southern Xinjiang and slowly fell to the top of a mountain cliff, Meng Xiuyuan turned around from such a dream-like state of waking up.

Secretly examined himself, Meng Xiuyuan only felt that the cultivation of the Yuan Shen had gone further, and he seemed to have stood on the threshold of "the unity of heaven and man".

However, he did not have time to pay attention to his spiritual progress at the moment, and he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

I saw that these more than ten white cranes did not leave immediately after they landed, nor did they stick up to Meng Xiuyuan again, but just surrounded him and kept singing, their eyes full of anxious eagerness.

Meng Xiuyuan thought for a while, and suddenly understood why these white cranes behaved like this, and immediately tentatively opened the grass sac on his waist and took out the phoenix feather.

Sure enough, as he expected, as soon as the golden phoenix feather appeared, the white cranes immediately became agitated. However, these fairy birds do have spirituality, and they suppressed their nature and did not rush up, but lowered their heads one by one, as if they were paying tribute to Meng Xiuyuan and this phoenix feather.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan felt pity, and simply walked into the group of cranes, secretly lucking his true qi on the phoenix feather, so that his divine power was faintly stimulated, and then gently brushed the top of the white cranes with this phoenix feather.

Every white crane was brushed by this phoenix feather, although there was no change in appearance, but the eyes were a little clearer, and it was obviously a lot of benefit.

It wasn't until Meng Xiuyuan brushed the last white crane with phoenix feathers that the cranes sang in unison, bowed and spread their wings, as if they were respectfully saluting Meng Xiuyuan, and then they flapped their wings and flew into the air together.

Meng Xiuyuan looked up at the group of white cranes that were slowly leaving, and felt a little emotion in his heart, only feeling that he had more and more experience of the magic of this fairy sword world.

……

Out of Miaojiang, although Meng Xiuyuan still hurried up, he also had a lot of thinking and pondering in his heart.

After all, even if he went to Shu Mountain, he couldn't ascend to the immortal in one step, and he still needed to start cultivating from scratch, so it was better to take advantage of the time he was in a hurry, and by the way, he would sort out what he had gained during this time and lay a solid foundation.

One of the most important points is that the "Five Spirit Spells" given by the witch queen Lin Qing'er are in the sea of his knowledge, and they are still in chaos, and they are in danger of being lost after a long time.

This spell contains the exquisite use of the five spiritual aura, which can be regarded as a great avenue in the fairy sword world, and it cannot be despised by Meng Xiuyuan.

Sure enough, when he used the "epiphany time" to gradually reorganize these complicated knowledge, the subtlety and mystery of it gradually emerged.

Although Meng Xiuyuan's true qi is shallow at this moment, he can't pinch the mantra to cast these five spirit spells, but for him, this classic book is the same as the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa" in his previous life, and it is also regarded as a rare reference.

Just to say that the most recent point in front of him, these five spirit spells had already helped Meng Xiuyuan a lot when he was cultivating the "Recipe for Longevity".

Previously, Meng Xiuyuan had only hastily cultivated the sixth and seventh last two pictures of the "Recipe for Longevity", while the five pictures that were the foundation in front had not yet been started. The main reason for this is that these five pictures focus on the method of tempering and enriching the five internal organs with the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which is very different from the five spiritual aura of the fairy sword world.

The human body was extremely sophisticated, and Meng Xiuyuan did not dare to easily try to replace the five elements aura with the five spirit aura. But the "Five Spirit Spell" given by the witch queen made him gradually recognize the essence of the five spirit aura, and gradually groped to find a feasible way.

After lunch, Meng Xiuyuan tried to absorb the five spiritual qi into his body for the first time, and used the formula modified from the "Recipe for Longevity" to fill and temper the five internal organs, and the result was surprisingly good.

Compared to his previous life, the five spiritual aura active in the Immortal Sword World had accelerated this refining process several times, and even though Meng Xiuyuan's physical body had already cultivated to a very rare state, he could still clearly feel the subtle progress every moment.

Such a change made Meng Xiuyuan quite pleased, and he had a little more motivation to hurry. Before the sun set, he had already arrived near Mount Emei in Shuzhong, and there was only half a day left before the destination of Mount Shu.

Just as Meng Xiuyuan continued to step up his pace and prepared to pass through the foot of Mount Emei, all kinds of strangeness here attracted his attention.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?

Is it that your father and mother were blinded and asked you to go up the mountain to pick that green fruit?!

Listen to Uncle, don't go, there are monsters in the mountains!

With a small body like yours, you don't have to spit out bones when you're eaten......"

As soon as Meng Xiuyuan walked to the foot of Mount Emei, he heard an old man shouting to him from a distance, his voice was full of anger, and he seemed to be very sincere.

Meng Xiuyuan's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he only felt that he should ask for an understanding, so he immediately tiptoed a little and flew towards the old man, and when he breathed, he crossed the distance of more than ten zhang to the front of him, and asked in a loud voice:

"Uncle, is it true that you said that there are monsters eating people on this mountain?

And what kind of thing do you say is that Biyouguo? ”

The old man thought that Meng Xiuyuan was just an ordinary child, but when he suddenly saw him showing such a figure, he couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't speak for a long time, until he heard Meng Xiuyuan speak, he couldn't help but wake up, and hurriedly replied:

"The young man is so young, he is so powerful, he is a little old man with no eyes.

If you're interested in helping, that's great.

I don't know what monsters are on the mountain, but as the head of a nearby village, I often hear that the woodcutters in the village meet bad luck when they go up the mountain.

Either they were swept into the sky by a gust of black wind, and their legs were broken and broken when they fell. Either they simply disappeared and were not seen for many days.

I had already sent people to send notices everywhere, telling people in the surrounding villages not to go up to Mount Emei recently, for fear that they would also be affected.

But who would have thought that there was a sudden rumor recently, saying that there would be a kind of green fruit on the trees on Mount Emei, which was very precious and could be exchanged for a lot of money in the town.

The woodcutter really made a fortune because of this, so everyone looked at it red.

I've been standing on this mountain road from morning till night, but I still can't stop them from dying......"

In the end, the old man's face was full of pain, and his eyes were even red.

After Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he just nodded, glanced at the old man in front of him, and then suddenly pointed to a bush behind him, and said with a smile:

"Is the Bi Youguo that the old man said the treasure you hid in?"

The old man trembled when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to quibble, and wanted to shout to call the young man on the mountain down to help. But thinking of Meng Xiuyuan's superb skills just now, he finally nodded forcibly, turned around and took out a small bamboo basket from the bushes, and said pitifully to Meng Xiuyuan:

"The little hero is as wise as a torch, and the old man can't fool you.

It's just that I am a village of men, women and children, busy all day, and I only find so many green fruits.

Please also show mercy to the little heroes, and leave us at least one, even if you haven't worked in vain today......"

Meng Xiuyuan snorted lightly when he heard this, ignoring the calculating old man, but just reached out and took the basket from his hand.

When I looked down, I saw several fruits in the basket, all of which were green and transparent like jade, which was very beautiful. After a rough perception, he could perceive that this blue fruit seed was full of aura, which faintly made Meng Xiuyuan feel moved, and wanted to lower his head and take a bite.

Such a treasure is so rare, no wonder it can attract such a lot of enthusiasm from the villagers, and they do not hesitate to send the whole village to send the village chief here to personally make up lies to block the road to prevent competition.

Just as Meng Xiuyuan was about to ask the old village chief again while feeling the essence of this blue fruit, he suddenly heard a cry for help coming from the mountainside.

Following the prestige, I saw that there was really a black wind spinning and flying, rolling a villager and flying high.

It's a little late, sorry.

(End of chapter)