Shengyang Daojun, who was asserted to live for less than thirty or fifty years, is going through a strange journey.

Xuan Bing entered his throat, and suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and even his bones gave birth to an irresistible coldness. Under this coldness, he barely retained the warmth of the heart, dantian and other vital places, and the rest could only let the cold ice rage and turn people into ice sculptures.

But gradually, the ice began to melt, and the thing wrapped in the ice was like a warm seed, trying to find a place to settle in its body.

The ice was completely melted, and Shengyang Daojun was surprised, how could this thing be a garlic clove?

This garlic clove still wants to go to his own dantian?

To allow or not to allow?

Thinking about Tao Zi, Shengyang Daojun decided to continue to let himself go.

As soon as the garlic cloves enter the dantian, the dantian instantly falls into the oil pot like a drop of water. However, there was no pain, Sheng Yang clearly felt his dantian tremble, and then the garlic cloves shattered into green dots of light, filling the entire dantian.

It's a comfortable feeling.

Moreover, not only that, Sheng Yang felt that another vitality was infiltrating through his texture, and he smiled in his heart, if he could do this, there would be no one else except Ah Zi.

As a result, he relaxed himself even more, and let the vitality gradually repair his body and even his meridians.

Sheng He saw that the ice covering his senior brother was gradually melting, his face was calm and comfortable, and there was no pain, Sheng He was completely relieved.

Exhaling a breath, Shenghe clenched the small porcelain bottle that Tao Zi had just given, waiting for the moment when the Xuan Ice completely melted.

Tao Zi's face gradually turned pale, her meridians were originally different from ordinary people and extremely broad, but these were all to accommodate true yuan and spiritual power, pure vitality power, there were really not many.

What's more, the gap between his cultivation and that of his uncle is too big, and if he exhausts his strength, his uncle may only feel that it is a drop in the bucket.

But she could feel the healing effect of his uncle's relaxation and his own vitality, so that he could continue for a while.

Those green light spots scattered in the Shengyang Daojun Dantian began to pass through the dantian and head towards the major meridians.

Sheng Yang still didn't stop it.

The ice on his body finally melted completely, but even so, the wounds and cold left by the 100,000-year-old Xuan Ice were not so easy to dissolve.

Seeing Sheng Yang show his face, Sheng He, who had been guarding beside him, hurriedly stuffed a pill into his senior brother's mouth, which was the pill that Tao Zi had just refined.

The elixir with a faint pattern rolled into Sheng Yang's mouth, and in an instant, a warm but not overbearing warmth slowly filled his limbs.

But the effectiveness of one grain seems to disappear very quickly, and there is a second and a third.

Feeling that his elixir had been replenished, Tao Zi reassured himself and received his own conveyance, and suddenly a feeling of exhaustion hit.

Shenghe, who fed all the nine pills, hurriedly supported his pale apprentice.

He still didn't know what his apprentice was doing, but he could see that everything his apprentice did was for his senior brother.

Looking at Tao Zi, who was completely asleep in his arms, Sheng and his throat rolled, why did he only care about looking for those who had lost for so many years?

Sheng Yang felt that his body was getting warmer and warmer, the original chill had already been dispelled, and the previously damaged meridians were being repaired little by little.

Those green points of light that had been sluggish seemed to feel something, and suddenly increased their speed and rushed towards Sheng Yang's limbs.

Sheng Yang only felt that his body was warm, numb, and itchy, as if he had been reborn.

He seems to be going through a new life!

He felt that he had become younger, not with the usual elixirs of Xue Yan Dan and Zhu Yan Dan, but with his own complete and complete rebirth!

It's hard to believe, but it's just the way it is.

Ah Zi, what kind of precious spiritual thing is the garlic clove that feeds you?

The green points of light all disappeared, as if they had never been here, and Shengyang discharged a thick layer of dirt.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his junior brother was pinching his nose and staring at him nervously.

Cast a spell and the dirt disappears.

Shenghe heard his senior brother say, "Shenghe, I think I can still ...... Live another 500 years. ”

......

Xiuyi Peak.

Hairuo Zhenjun was silent.

"Don't you want Tianyu Peak?" Chong and Daojun hated iron and steel.

"How do you want, Master, isn't it enough for us to have Xiuyi Peak?" Hai Ruo Zhenjun was extremely helpless.

Seeing this, Chong and Daojun were furious: "How can I have such an unsuccessful apprentice as you! I can't even catch up with your two junior disciples! If it weren't for the fact that you are already a young child and want to have a good peak for you, why would I take such pains?"

Hai Ruo Zhenjun was respectful on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

For a good peak for yourself?

Heh, if I'm not mistaken, it's been seventy or eighty years since I advanced to Yuanying, right?

His own master knows best, and he may also love a few disciples, but these disciples must give him enough in return. He wanted to let himself fight for Tianyu Peak, but he just fell in love with the rich output of Tianyu Peak.

Not to mention, the precious Yunyu Stone Mine alone is enough for many people to covet.

Tianyu Peak is weak, but Shenghe has advanced two steps in a row, and he only needs one step to transform into a god, so even if Shengyang dies immediately, Tianyu Peak will not be able to be the peak master himself.

Chong and Daojun were still chattering and persuading, but Hairuo Zhenjun closed his eyes a little tiredly.

How stupid I was before, how sober I am now.

Rong'er is dead, and she has seen a lot since then.

"You go back and think about it, I heard that two days ago, the girl who just came back was seriously injured, and Sheng Yangsheng went around asking for medicine for her. Look at the people you have planted there, do you have a chance...... Kill that girl!"

Hai Ruo Zhenjun opened his eyes, neither said yes nor said no, only respectfully saluted and retired.

Chong and Daojun saw him respectfully, thinking that he had finally figured it out.

A comfortable smile appeared on his face, as long as the little girl died or was abolished, Tianyu Feng really had no successor, and under the heavy blow, could Shengyang, who had not lived much, still not die?

......

After Tao Zi woke up, it was already three days later.

"Ah Zi, are you awake?" Sheng Yang Daojun's face was ruddy, he lowered his voice, and looked at Tao Zi a little nervously.

Tao Zi smiled: "Uncle Shi, how do you feel?

"Your master, who is dizzy in front of me every day, I sent him to give you an iron!"

Shengyang Daojun's voice is like a bell, just like Tao Zi's appearance when he was apprenticed.

Tao Zi smiled: "Hehe, the master will give me iron, and the master will give me something good!"

Sheng Yang's face suddenly became serious: "Ah Zi, in the past three days, I have been thinking about what to give you, but after thinking about it, I have not cherished that garlic clove." I ......"

Tao Zi smiled slyly: "Then Uncle Shi will work hard to improve his cultivation, let me and my senior sister become people who can walk sideways in the Hexu Sect and even the Chenhua Realm!"