Volume 2 Sword and Wine Chapter 54 Yi Xiao's Promise
"Yi Xiao. β
This was the first time that the black-clothed Su Da Dan Saint had read the name of His Royal Highness so seriously, and he didn't call Xiao Yi's name, which explained a lot of things.
Su Da Dansheng had a tired smile on his face, and he said, "I'll tell you a story, and you can listen to it, okay?"
His Royal Highness didn't know what Su Da Dansheng had gone through when he went to the so-called grass house today, but a life pearl that ranked among the elixirs and a pill that made up for the heavens, spent such a huge price to cure his own heavenly deficiency.
Yi Xiao is not a fool.
He looked directly at the black-clothed Great Dan Saint and said, "Okay." β
Su Da Dansheng smiled with satisfaction, he closed his eyes, frowned, as if he was thinking about something, twisted his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and a smile resurfaced on his face.
Yi Xiao waited quietly for the black-clothed old-timer to speak, the wind and rain were howling outside the window, and the needles in the house could be heard.
"There was a nineteen-year-old man who was evicted from his home. Su Da Dan thought for a long time before he spoke, and seemed quite satisfied with this clichΓ© beginning, coughed dullly, and then began to speak faster.
"This man wants to be a world-famous pharmacist, even if he is very slow to learn, but he never stops learning, and it will take him three or four days to figure out the books that others can read in an hour. The family had advised him to dispel this idea, but he was stubborn to the point of paranoia. Su Da Dansheng smiled, his eyes tightly closed.
He sighed and laughed softly, "Because he's blind." β
Yi Xiao raised her head in disbelief and looked at this old man dressed in black with a different face from usual.
"He has big ambitions. To purify all sentient beings, to hang the pot to help the world. But he can't even heal his own eyes, so why should he help the world?"
"The Eight Nations are at war, and the soldiers are in chaos. This man was banished by his family to the most remote and inhospitable place in Dongguan. There, he can ignore the world and concentrate on his own one-third of an acre. Even if it takes a whole day to grope for medicine, even if no one cares about it all day, even if it is miserable and desolate ten times, a hundred times. As long as there is a glimmer of hope that he can personally heal his eyes in the future, this man will be content. β
Su Da Dansheng scolded with a smile and said, "This man is daydreaming, the blind man wants to treat his eyes, there is no cure, right?"
Yi Xiao didn't answer, just looked at the old-timer silently.
Later, the remote mountains in the area of Dongguan were climbed by this man who was not afraid of death with a broken stick. He protected the wild medicinal herbs on the mountain, and those who could be removed were removed, and those who could not be removed were protected by a wooden fence so as not to be injured by mistake. Su Da Dansheng sneered mercilessly, "It's really stupid, the army is in chaos, where are the people from a ghost place like Guanshan?"
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt outside the window reflected the incomparably slender figures of the two people in the room.
"It's such a heavy rain. This man had been daydreaming for twenty years, and it was in such a heavy rain that it began. Su Da Dansheng's voice was a little choked, "It's not easy to walk on the mountain road on a rainy night, but someone has to protect these medicines, right?
"The blind man went up the mountain in the dark, to protect the medicinal herbs that couldn't be moved, it was really a big shit luck, how could the greatest good thing in the world be encountered by him?" Su Da Dansheng muttered softly: "The life of this blind man has changed, the herb surrounded by a wooden fence on the back mountain is gone, and there is a woman named Xiangye in the courtyard." β
"He's not a fool. Su Da Dan Sheng didn't open his eyes.
There was a long silence.
He spoke slowly, "That woman is a thousand-year-old phoenix cinnamon fragrance." Healed the blind man's blindness. β
Yi Xiao's pupils shrunk.
Millennial cinnamon incense, the legendary elixir that can not be found.
Don't talk about blindness, even if the real yang life is about to expire, the elixir can also be extremely domineering and forcibly continue life!
Su Da Dansheng opened his eyes and said, "Blindness, it's a lack of heaven." β
The thunder in the sky above Wind Court City fell incomparably, illuminating the hall in a silvery white.
Even dazzling.
Yi Xiao looked directly into the eyes of the Great Dan Saint.
"I owe Murong a favor, and I don't owe each other until now. Su Da Dansheng coughed dullly and said, "But I want you to help me do something, which is counted as the old man owes you." β
"Self-healing the lack of heaven, that phoenix cinnamon incense soul is scattered, and this elixir should no longer exist in this world. Su Da Dansheng's voice was full of death, he stared straight at Yi Xiao, and said word by word: "Do you know that Mingzhu'er is an elixir." β
Yi Xiao had long seen that Mingzhu'er's physique was different, and under the third-level soul power insight of Zhulian Xiang, the difference between Mingzhu'er's soul breath and that of human beings was even clearer. He nodded and said, "The juniors know." β
"Northern Plains Dragonspine Great Snow Mountain. Su Da Dansheng opened his mouth and said, "If this matter in Wind Court City is over, I will never come back. I want you to personally send Mingzhu'er to the top of Longji Mountain to pick up a thing I left behind. β
Yi Xiao was not in a hurry to agree, nor was she in a hurry to refuse.
Su Da Dansheng pulled the corners of his mouth again and coughed sullenly, and said: "The dragon's spine of the Northern Plains stretches for thousands of miles, and the highest point is like a giant dragon's arched back, which is a thousand feet, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb, but it is definitely not difficult for you who practice dragon and snake appearance. There is a stele on the top of the mountain, you find it carefully, and take out the purple box under the stele. β
"There aren't many people in the world who can keep an elixir, and if I die, you're one of them. Su Da Dansheng smiled and said, "Count you stinky boy with shit luck." The old man doesn't want to owe anything to the Su family in this life, and he looks at you pleasing to the eye. Do you say yes or no?"
Yi Xiao waited for Su Da Dansheng to finish speaking, and then he slowly stood up.
The light in the room was dim, Yi Xiao calmly and calmly faced the old Su senior, did not say a word, but removed the hairpin entrenched in the back of his head with his right hand, held the purple jade hairpin in his hand, and aimed at his left wrist with an expressionless face.
The purple jade hairpin he held was an extremely sharp thing given by His Majesty Qi Liang, his right hand was extremely steady, and the force was slow, but the purple jade hairpin was pierced into the left wrist bone one by one, as if he was doing a trivial thing, and with the slow force of his right hand, the purple jade hairpin actually pierced deep into the bones, making a muffled sound.
It should have been an incomparably severe pain, but there was a smile on the lower part of the small hall, he looked at Su Da Dansheng, his right hand was slow and firm, holding the purple jade hairpin and slashing it little by little, the hairpin entered the bone, drop after drop of scarlet blood rolled down, dripping to the ground, and the deep injury on the wrist was healed by the majestic vitality, almost the hosta crossed, followed by the scabbing of flesh and blood.
What made Su Dadan's sacred heart tremble was Yi Xiao's words.
"The sixteenth year of the Spring and Autumn Calendar, thanks to the life-saving grace of the Great Dan Saint of Suqi Shi, the great grace is not grateful, and the grace is difficult to reach. Da Dansheng has no children under his knees, and his only disciple Mingzhu'er. Yi Xiao's face was a little pale, but the hand holding the purple jade hairpin did not waver at all, her face squeezed out a smile, and said: "From now on, in the world, princes and generals, Yama immortals, no one can force her to do what she doesn't want and take what she deserves." β
Su Da Dansheng's hands holding the handle of the chair couldn't help but tremble.
"As soon as the Qi Liang Xiao clan is alive, the descendants of the Dan Saint will not be humiliated. β
Yi Xiao looked directly into the eyes of the black-clothed Great Dan Saint and said, "This is my promise. β
Su Da Dansheng's eyes were imperceptibly moved, he took a deep breath, and watched the Xiao clan's blood rolling to the ground slowly disappear in the air.
Da Dansheng said softly: "The Xiao family can't keep Mingzhu'er, but your words are enough." β
Senior Su smiled contentedly, stood up, and no longer looked at His Royal Highness.
He walked to the door, paused, and laughed quietly.
"Lord Murong Pavilion has a supernatural talent. Su Qishi laughed softly and scolded, "The dragon and snake sit on the Qinglian Terrace, and the immortal golden lock locks the immortal." It turned out that she had calculated the wonderful thing sixteen years later, and slaughtered the old man fiercely, she didn't feel pain at the time, but now her heart hurts terribly. β
Yi Xiao didn't quite understand what Su Da Dansheng's soft words meant, he just looked at the back of the rickety old man, as tall as a giant in the star-picking dome, but at the moment it was dull and about to end.
The end of an era.