Shen Xingluo and the others didn't go far, but they met Tang Wenxuan, who turned back.

Tang Wenxuan's face was not very good, slightly pale, his steps were weak, and he obviously looked like he was not strong in spirit.

"What about people?" Lu Yaozhi wrinkled his eyebrows and asked, in fact, he already knew the answer in his heart.

He is now at the fifth level of Qi training, and although Tang Wenxuan is old, he is actually not as good as him, and at most he can only be on par with him.

Those two people, the female cultivation is low, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But the male monk named Yang Chenglin, he didn't see through, he should be above him. Tang Wenxuan's fight is just reasonable.

"Went by boat. As soon as Tang Wenxuan opened his mouth, a trace of blood came down the corner of his mouth.

Lianzhu Island is on the periphery of Yunhuang Daze, and there are dozens of miles of waterways from the land of Daze. And this waterway is not safe, there are low-level demon beasts, there are monks who hunt beasts, and most of the two sides are extremely vicious people who lick blood on the knife edge to live.

Bai Yunfei exclaimed, "Senior brother, you are injured. As he spoke, he hurriedly turned out his Qi Nourishing Pill.

His storage bag had already been taken from Li Side.

Tang Wenxuan waved his hand: "I have already served." ”

The Qi Nourishing Pill can help the monk restore the spiritual power in his body and repair the wounds he has suffered, but his injuries are relatively serious, and he can't completely cure them all at once with the effect of the Qi Nourishing Pill.

Bai Yunfei thought for a moment: "Senior brother, I still have a Ziyang Pill here. ”

The Ziyang Pill is specially aimed at the damaged muscles and veins of the monks, and has the miraculous effect of nourishing the flesh.

"Ziyang Pill, where did you come from?" Lu Yaozhi took the medicine bottle from Bai Yunfei's hand, uncorked it, and smelled it, the fragrance of the medicine was quiet. Pour it out, just one small pill of lilac.

"The master of the Spiritual Garden gave it to me. Bai Yunfei replied truthfully.

Some time ago, he often went to the spiritual garden to help the senior brother who watched the garden to do chores, because he was diligent and smart. The Jindan monk who was in charge of the garden liked it very much, so he gave him this elixir.

"I'm not very seriously injured, I don't need such a good pill, you can put it away. Tang Wenxuan said.

Shen Xingluo leaned over to Lu Yaozhi's hand and glanced at it, and said, "Senior Brother Lu Ran is rare to be so generous. ”

Lu Ran Zhenren is the guardian of the Lingyuan Garden, good at alchemy, and is also an elite disciple of the Alchemy Pavilion, and the only alchemist of the Jindan period in Xuanxiao Gate.

The disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion would hand over a certain amount of pills to the sect every year, and the rest would be used for their own use.

However, because the herbs used in the fight are all herbs in the sect, or the spiritual plant resources found by the disciples in the sect, everyone will turn in the proportion of seven-tenths depending on the materials they use. This is also to provide them with better and more resources.

But Lu Ran is different, he is more selective, he likes to be careful, and he hands in the amount of pills issued by the sect every year, and most of them are not good.

Of course, his actions have aroused the dissatisfaction of many people in the door, so many people are not willing to share their hard-earned resources with him.

Can an alchemist without resources still be called an alchemist? Unless he goes out to look for it himself, but in this way, he will spend most of his time looking for suitable materials, and he will have time to concentrate on alchemy.

Everyone thought that Lu Ran Zhenren would be softened because of this and pay a little more to the sect every year. Unexpectedly, this person did not follow the usual path, and he actually contracted the spiritual garden in the sect.

The Spirit Garden is the field with the most abundant spiritual energy in the Xuanxiao Gate, and most of the spiritual plants can grow very well here.

After Lu Ran Zhenren wrapped up the Spirit Garden, he suffered from the alchemists in the door. From then on, it was more difficult to get a grass from the Spirit Garden than to earn a spirit stone.

In a fit of anger, everyone opened up fields one after another, and Xuanxiaomen's farming business was once in full swing and thriving. So much so that now if you take a random walk on the mountain, you can see that it is full of greenery.

"What he gives you, you take. Lu Yaozhi put the pill back into the bottle, handed it back to Bai Yunfei, and motioned for him to put it away.

"But......" Bai Yunfei hesitated a little, and the senior brother was still injured.

"With your uncle here, where will your treasure be touched. Lu Yaozhi said with a smile.

This kid didn't know where he hid this treasure medicine, and he didn't let Li Si find it just now.

Bai Yunfei thought that Lu Yaozhi meant "uncle" himself, and he was moved, who said that Uncle Xiao is not good, look, how much love there is.

"Mascot, is this Dan still there?"

"Yes," because he was in a hurry to cross the river to find Xiang'er, Shen Xingluo was not polite, took out the Dan bottle, and actually poured out seven or eight in one go.

Bai Yunfei: ......

It's not that Ziyang Pill can only be refined by Lu Ran Zhenren, why can Senior Uncle Shen pour out so much at once.

Lu Yaozhi explained: "There is a small number of Yunying fungi in Ziyang Dan, and it is very difficult to find in the dangerous situation where it grows. Moreover, the growing conditions of this thing are very harsh and delicate, and it cannot be planted at all. However, the mascot asked Li Fei Daojun to retrieve the seeds for her and planted a large area. ”

This is called one thing descending one thing, no matter how awesome and coaxing Lu Ran real people are, they can't be as good as Shen Xingluo, who has unique skills.

"Uncle Shi is amazing!" Bai Yunfei exclaimed, "Even Lingzhi's luck can change. ”

Shen Xingluo's face instantly deepened: "It's a fluke, it's just a fluke." ”

"Okay, Brother Tang and Tang hurry up and meditate, the stone road, let's hurry up and build a raft. As soon as Shen Xingluo closed his expression, he turned his face and said with a straight face.

If you want to cross the river, you must have tools, and they can swim through dozens of miles of waterway, but even if they don't consider the various dangers in the water, they have already exhausted their spiritual power when they reach the other side, and they have no capital to fight with each other.

Tang Wenxuan was not polite, took a Ziyang Pill and put it in his mouth, and sat down on the spot to meditate and pranayama.

Shen Xingluo and Lu Yaozhi divided labor, one went to carry the bamboo that had been cut down, and the other cut down a dozen more trees nearby.

The bamboos were piled up together, and Shen Xingluo performed a "wind scroll", and more than 30 arm-thick bamboos were automatically arranged neatly, and there were three horizontal on it.

After Shen Xingluo finished casting this spell, without squeaking, Lu Yaozhi threw a seed to the ground.

The seeds fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they broke the ground and sprouted branches, stretching out many finger-thick vines.

The vines drill up and down between the bamboos, like the most skilled embroiderers flying needles and threads, and firmly tie the bamboos that have been lined up together.

Seeing Bai Yunfei's eyes, he thought that it would take them a long time to tie up the bamboo raft. But in fact, it took them less than half a pillar of incense before and after.

The raft was tied up here, and Tang Wenxuan also jumped up from the ground, his clear and handsome face was no longer pale, but faintly ruddy.

It can be seen that the effect of Ziyang Pill is really good.

"Let's go. Shen Xingluo and Lu Yao carried the end of the raft and easily walked to the river and lowered the water.