Chapter 39: A Good Patch of Moss (Part I)

In the middle of the mountain rock where the three finished glyphs are put together, a hot spring is bubbling with bubbles, and there is a very faint smell of sulfur in the air. The green hoe's clothes were neatly folded and rested on the rocks, and she was squatting in the pool, gently rubbing her long black hair with soap. The delicate white foam slowly trickled down the tip of the hair and slid into the pool, where it was scattered and pushed away by bubbles emerging from the bottom of the pool, and slowly flowed out along a bowl-sized hole under a rock.

After washing his hair, he carefully tied the bun with a green hoe, fixed the bun firmly with two wooden hairpins, and looked around cautiously, then he stood up from the pool gently humming a ballad, and slowly rubbed his whole body with soap, and cleaned his body cleanly. Naked, she sat on a black rock by the pool, tilting her little head and staring at the sky, waiting for the sun and the mountain wind to sweep away the moisture from her. It can be seen that the cyan birthmark on her face has been blurred a lot.

"Brother Lin~" Qing Hoe, who was sitting on the mountain rock in a daze, suddenly called softly, and soon her little face was red with shame, like a frightened cat, she quickly jumped back into the pond, and let the hot pool water soak her whole body, and only a small head was exposed on the water. Shy and timid, he looked around for a while, listening to the fact that there was no movement nearby, and then the green hoe gently patted his chest and sighed softly.

After being in a daze in the water for a while, the green hoe moved back to the pool, reached into his coat pocket, and pulled out a box the size of a palm. The box is carved out of ebony wood, and a small mimosa is carved on it in a humble way. Qing Hoe hummed a song and opened the box, and in the box was half a box of fine powder that shimmered with a clean red light, and a stream of heating came out of the box, and the heating was mixed with a trace of irritating medicine, which made Qing Hoe sneeze several times.

He shook his head with a small mouth, and Qinghoe squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "The medicine that Brother Lin dispensed for others is so fragrant, why does this medicine powder for me smell so bad? However, it was the medicine powder prepared by Brother Lin himself~ It was not prepared by those senior brothers." With the blink of his eyes, the green hoe carefully picked up a handful of medicinal powder with his fingers, carefully smeared it on the half of his face with a cyan birthmark, and carefully rubbed it on his face with his fingers.

The powder of pure gold and jade is the most effective way to remove scars. What's more, this fine gold and beautiful jade are all from Lin Xiao to the old man Li Le, and they are accompanied by the spirit stone veins surnamed Huo, which is contaminated with a trace of the aura of the surname Huo. With this kind of pure gold and beautiful jade, the fire surname was ground into a very fine powder that could be integrated into the dough, and with every friction, a little bit of extremely fine fire aura seeped into the dough of the green hoe, removing the cold poison in the cyan birthmark on her face little by little. There is also an elixir carefully blended by Lin Xiao in the powder, which can nourish the skin the most, and after this birthmark is slowly abrasively abrased by the aura of the fire surname, it will not leave any scars at all.

The huge cyan birthmark of the green hoe contains a trace of cold poison in it, which is extremely troublesome and difficult to treat. Yuanzong Dantang can't refine the right medicine, and no one wants to refine the medicine for a miscellaneous disciple like Qing Ho? But, as Fang just said, a little girl who is a miscellaneous disciple, who would spend so much effort for her?

With a cyan birthmark, he has been ridiculed by some bad brothers and sisters in the same family for so many years, and Qinghoe, who has low self-esteem but does not dare to hurt himself, has long been accustomed to that kind of loneliness and loneliness. Except for the old man Li Le, who else would take a second look at the green hoe? Only Lin Xiao, who was as cold as a stone man and whose voice was as strange as that of a strange person, would instinctively care about the green hoe, and specially prepared such an elixir for her to eliminate the birthmark on her face. Fingers gently slid on his cheeks, and Qing Hoe felt the strange taste of a trace of extremely fine heat pouring into his cheeks, as if those hot gases also drilled into his heart, and his heart was warm for a while, just like a zombie insect in winter, and suddenly saw the warm sunshine that he had not seen for a long time, and his whole body warmed up.

Humming a cheerful ballad, Qing Hoe carefully wiped the medicine powder all over her cheeks, and then according to Lin Xiao's instructions, she transported her little bit of pitiful true qi and urged the medicinal power to penetrate deep into her cheeks. She has been taking medication for a month, and today the power of the medicine seeped into her face, and she felt extraordinarily different. There seemed to be a flame burning in her cheeks, and Qing Ho clearly sensed that the stiff and cold part of her cheeks was slowly melting, and slowly, slowly, half of her face was warm.

Looking down at the pool water, the clear pool water reflects the bright face of the green hoe. Traces of sticky cyan juice were slowly oozing from the pores of her cheeks, dripping into the pool water. There were only a few insignificant traces left on the cyan birthmark on Qing Ho's face, and even the last trace was now rapidly dissipating.

A young, delicate face with a suffocating light aura appeared in the reflection of the water waves. Qing Hoe slapped his face with his hand in fright, looked at the reflection in the water waves in horror, and asked himself again and again: "This is me? This is the green hoe? This is me? This is the green hoe? No, no, how can I be like this?" Accustomed to her 'ugly' face, Qing Hoe couldn't believe that the face that was as beautiful as a little fairy in the water waves belonged to her!

The delicate melon-shaped face, the beautiful nose, the ruddy diamond-shaped mouth, with the two big eyes that flickered, and the white and clean face with a shy smile, how could such a beautiful person be her green hoe? "It's not me, it's not me~ this person, it's not me!" Qing Hoe muttered in a frightened low voice, twisting her face hard, but the pain on her face told her that the beautiful face in this water wave was her!

"Woo, Brother Lin~~~" Big tears suddenly rolled down Qing Ho's face. What girl doesn't care about her appearance? Those vicious words from the senior brother and sister of Qinghoe have long made Qinghoe's immature heart full of scars. Lin Xiao's elixir was just a gesture to him, but it rejuvenated Qing Ho's scarred little heart. Qing Hoe stared blankly at the faces in the water waves, his face full of crystal tears. Her little face suddenly tensed, and there was a resolute heroic spirit in her eyebrows.

Carefully putting the ebony box back into his coat pocket, the green hoe took out a jade bottle the size of a thumb, and poured out a fragrant pale red elixir from it. This pill was Lin Xiaoqi's deacon who suddenly ordered his subordinates to search the tens of thousands of mountains in the Yuanzong Mountain Gate, found two midnight orchids that were bearing fruit, and took off the fruit of the midnight orchid and refined one of the seventy-two beauty pills in a furnace. Lin Xiao deliberately told the green hoe, and when the birthmark on his face was eliminated, he took the Yangyan Pill.

Yangyan Pill, this is the elixir that Danxia and Hua Feng'er spent a lot of effort trying to refine, but because of Lin Xiao's several vague mistakes, they didn't succeed. Danxia and Hua Feng'er were no longer there, Lin Xiao refined seventy-two pills of Yangyan Pill, but he didn't know what to do with it, so he threw the Yangyan Pill to Yiyi and sent it to the pharmacy for consignment, leaving one for Qinghoe. In Lin Xiao's mind, since Danxia and Hua Feng'er care so much about their appearance, they want to come to Qinghoe to be both women, so should they be like this?

The fingers gently moved the Yangyan Pill, and the expression on the face of the green hoe was indescribable. When Lin Xiao gave her the beauty pill, he explained to her a little about the effect of the beauty pill, and Qing Hoe naturally knew what this beauty pill meant-an ageless appearance. Just this small pill, if it is released among the junior disciples of Yuanzong, it will make some disciples snatch their heads.

Qing Hoe once accompanied several female cultivators of Yuanzong to Yaoshan to collect medicine with several ancestors when he heard their grumbling sighs -- the golden pill has not yet been completed, and her face is old, what a cruel thing is this for a woman? Qing Hoe remembers it clearly, a female cultivator who is close to the golden pill stage once looked up to the sky and sighed: If there is a medicine of youth, she is willing to exchange her cultivation with all the magic weapons. Cultivation can be re-cultivated, magic weapons can be re-existent, youthful and beautiful appearance, but even these female cultivators are more important than their surnames.

"Brother Lin!" called softly and happily, and Qing Hoe swallowed the Yangyan Pill into his mouth. A rich aroma enveloped the body of the green hoe, a trace of white mist surrounded the whole body of the green hoe, the green hoe only felt a burst of itchy all over her body, just a moment of effort, she actually shed a very thin layer of dead skin on her body. The aroma and mist dissipated, and the skin of Qing Ho became as white as mutton fat and as smooth as jade, and the whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy light.

Looking at his beautiful palm in disbelief, Qing Ho took a deep breath, and two tears rolled out of his eye socket again.

Standing in the pool in a daze for a while, Qing Hoe suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah, Xiaoqing is going to steal medicine and eat it again today, and I can't let it be caught." Hurriedly grabbed his clothes, Qing Hoe quickly put on his clothes, hurriedly climbed the mountain rock, and looked around cautiously for a while, Qing Hoe jumped to his feet and said: "It's over, it's over, it's still fifteen miles away from the nearest flying boat, woo, fifteen miles, how long will I run?" At this time, Xiaoqing has already arrived at the pharmacy, I am afraid that he has already been discovered by the senior brothers who patrol the mountain. ”

Another series of tears fell, and the green hoe sobbed and complained in a low voice: "It's all bad for the green hoe, and I have been in a daze for so long." Woo, if Xiaoqing is cut off, he won't be able to move for a long time. ”

Hurriedly stepping forward, the green hoe quickly ran towards the nearest flying boat docking point. But as soon as he walked less than a hundred zhang along the path in the mountain forest, the green hoe turned around in a panic and fled into the woods by the roadside, plunged into a thatched nest, and curled up tightly in a ball, holding his breath and not daring to make the slightest sound.

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