The Mystery of Qixia Chapter 39 Take the lamp

The half-month deadline came as promised, and Luo Gan sat by the waterhole where the disciples of the Su Yimen cultivated, this was indeed the place where he had been in a dream of Qiongyuchi.

Mingshuang was much more polite to him, and since that day he knocked him unconscious and brought him into the Su Yimen, he had to supervise him to eat a whole night of tan, bitter medicinal soup.

The medicinal decoction needs to be used for fifteen consecutive days to regulate his body, and he will no longer cough up blood, and he will no longer have to worry about the death threat brought to him by the Huangquan lantern.

When he sits by the waterhole, he looks to the top of the mountain. At the top of the hill there was a wooden house with a sleeping girl in it.

Ming Chengxin told him.

And the meaning of him bringing the Huangquan lantern over is to sting the clouds and attract souls.

After the rain stopped, he often came here for an afternoon and then walked back to the old house at the foot of the mountain. Mingshuang would go out every six days to collect medicine, and then carry a basket to the town to buy supplies.

Ming Chengxin would come back from Chongxi Town every two days and go to the top of the mountain to check Yun Jing's pulse.

Luo Gan has never been up a mountain. Su Yimen's second senior brother looked at him from time to time tomorrow, with a look of vigilance, like a prisoner.

On the night of the sixteenth day of the winter moon, the moon was full.

A tired woman walked out of the winding mountain road, and Ming Chengxin had been waiting at the foot of the mountain with Luo Gan for a long time.

"Aunt Xu, how is it today?"

Xu Qiniang nodded hurriedly, urging them to hurry up.

When Luo Gan stepped on this mountain road, a sense of familiarity came to his face. In Qiong Yuchi's dream, Shouyuan Jian patted him on the back and drove him to the top of the mountain.

Dreams are stories, reality is repeated.

He saw their master again, the head of the Su Yimen, Ming Shou.

The scene of Ming Shou casting a forbidden technique to renew the life of Yun Shocking appeared in front of Luo Gan's eyes. He remembered Ming Shou's blink of an eye, Feng and Tao who laughed stupidly, and Jiang Lian Kite crying beside him.

Eight years have passed, and Master is like a candle before the wind, supporting his emaciated body to guard the outside of the house. The moment he saw Luo Gan, his eyes lit up.

"Let's go inside. The old man leaned on crutches, turned and walked slowly into the house.

They pushed Luo Gan into the house, Xu Qiniang moved the screen to block Yun Jing's bed, and Luo Qian was taken by Ming Chengxin to sit on the futon in the center of the house.

Ming Shou sat on the futon opposite Luo Gan with Ming Cheng's heartfelt support, and looked at him fixedly with cloudy eyes.

Suddenly there was a light in the dimly lit room. Everyone was silent, but they were satisfied. It seems that everything for today has been discussed a long time ago, so that the redemption between life and death can be carried out in an orderly manner.

Except for Luo Gan, who was silent and didn't dare to take a nap, he could only silently watch their behavior and let them be at their mercy.

It is impossible to make a childish move to run away.

The young disciples were in charge of carrying the magic vessels and arranged them around Luo Gan and Ming Shou, and the only woman from the Su Yimen sat behind the screen and kept a close eye on the situation of Yun Jing.

After Ming Chengxin arranged the eight Zhou Tian hexagram plates with different shapes, the eight red spirit stones that Ming Shou held in the palm of his hand happened to be refined. With a wave of his palm, the old man shook all the red spirit stones and scattered them in eight directions, and steadily fell into the center of the groove of the hanging plate.

At this time, Mingshuang, who was fetching water from Xiaoshitan, ran back out of breath, and Ming Chengxin opened the door for him, and the two did not have any unnecessary communication.

Half of the water in the wooden bucket was placed in the wooden basin, and the rest was carried in by Xu Qiniang to scrub Yun Jing.

Luo Qian took the opportunity to move his body slightly, and there was a tingling sensation on his legs sitting cross-legged. He moved his toes when he felt a torch-like gaze coming from the other side.

Ming Shou turned his head to Ming Shuang and said, "Knock him unconscious." ”

"Howler!"

Seeing that Mingshuang, who was overjoyed, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards him, Luo Gan had thousands of words in his mouth, and he couldn't say them as if he had been dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the people of Chongxi Town thought that the Ming family's pharmacy was kind and kind to the Bodhisattva, who knew that they were the Su Yimen who lived in seclusion and avoided revenge. The Bodhisattva's heart is external, and it was Luo Gan's turn to really enter the Su Medical Gate, and he had a feeling of being calculated but never felt like he was being treated as a person.

After being knocked unconscious by Mingshuang, Luo Gan did not understand the whole process of taking out the Huangquan lantern, and his soul seemed to wander in the void for hundreds of years.

From time to time, there was a burst of immature children's voices singing out of tune, and Luo Gan couldn't hear the specific content clearly. Voices came from all directions, and the frustration that he couldn't find made him simply stay where he was and think about the world.

In fact, there can be far more than 100,000 whys in the world, but life is short, and it seems extremely ridiculous to spend just a hundred years pursuing endless exploration.

At this time, he was exiled into the void, with only consciousness with him. Isn't it to add a period of life to yourself in front of God?

Luo Gan thought from the tiny dust to the ethereal sky, but he was always interrupted by Kihara's dignified face from time to time. When he pondered the meaning of Shouyuan's words, he would always be deflected by the old beggar's lewd smile.

If you have the chance, you must beat the old beggar to death, regardless of whether he is a bad person or not. He silently jotted down the evil thought, and added Mingshuang's name to the list of people to be pained.

But after a while, he felt that his grudge behavior was childish and ridiculous. Thinking of the friends who played together in Black Mountain Village, I felt the importance of going home.

Why dwell on past grievances, instead of searching hard, it is better to go home and farm.

Look at his tomorrow with his nose, and if he meets him, he will beat him Mingshuang, and he doesn't need to provoke him. Gao can't climb the Su Medical Gate, so why should he stay.

Bringing the Huangquan Lantern to Su Yimen was nothing more than one of his tasks. It came inexplicably, but it seemed to have been premeditated.

His thoughts were entangled in a mess, and the moment the light appeared in the void, Luo Gan completely ignored it.

Without looking back, he ran to the light.

What will it face? a repeat of the fate of the Jiangdu Soul Realm, or a happy ending?

The moment he opened his eyes, he couldn't even see a figure.

He stared and lay for a long time before waiting for someone to come.

Ming Chengxin glanced at his bed, turned his head and walked out in a dashing manner.

"Hey, hey, ...... without conscience"

Luo Gan realized that he was in a situation where he was useless and uncared for.

After taking the lamp, he didn't care about people, he almost felt like a wasted person, unable to get up, and unable to roar.

"Huh, are you awake?"

It's not nonsense, can't you see my big shining eyes...... Luo Gan struggled to throw his weak arm out, and Ming Chengxin hurriedly went over to help him up.

In fact, in Ming Chengxin's opinion, Luo Gan's eyes were half-open and half-closed because he couldn't adapt to the light, and he really didn't wake up.

"It's only the next day that you woke up, what a good physique!"

The next day, Luo Gan opened his mouth, and his throat was dry and itchy. "You...... Laugh me, I'm all useless, you told me that I just lay down for a ...... At night?"

"Definitely. Ming Chengxin poured him a glass of water to drink, "A trip between life and death, can you not be seriously injured?" But don't worry, our Su Yimen will help you recover and heal." After all, you have endured this Huangquan lamp that ordinary people can't bear. ”

"So I have excellent roots and excellent qualifications?" Luo Qian asked excitedly.

"The qualifications are pretty good......

"Then how do you want to cultivate?" Luo Gan suddenly came to life, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ming Chengxin smiled at him embarrassedly and said, "You are a natural jade spirit root. Have you ever heard a sentence in the cultivation world? There is no money to buy the Spirit Stone Medicine Pill, so Yu Jue rushed forward and waited for the lottery. Haha, a joke. ”

"What do you mean?"

Literally. The spiritual root with the strongest recovery ability, many people can't ask for it, after all, you can't beat it to death, just like you, tossing back and forth so many times, life is still tenacious. Of course, he has not used spirit stones, medicinal pills, and immortal methods for a long time since he was a child, but he is just mediocre. ”

Luo Gan didn't react much when he heard this. Practice is to start small, and those who achieve it overnight are geniuses. Geniuses are in the minority, and he doesn't feel bad because of his average qualifications.

"Of course, ordinary people don't need to be so troublesome to practice, they only need to practice basic skills from an early age, and draw qi into the body, even if they don't have a precious medicinal pill forging body, they can cultivate to a realm. Yu Jue Linggen is different, very picky. What is scarce, what is needed. For example, if you are a green spirit stone, it is useless to you, and you can only use the red spirit stone as a daily spiritual energy supplement. ”

Ming Chengxin said as he took off his coat and handed it to him, "Okay, don't talk about these things, it's time to take medicine." Ten days and half a month, oh, you might only need seven or eight days. We'll send you home when the time comes. ”