Chapter 17 Xiao Yuehong is injured

It was already midday, and Xiao Hua and the other four sat cross-legged. Look at me and I look at you, no one dared to speak. Everyone's eyes were full of anxiety, but... no one could do anything about it!

Suddenly a red light flashed, and a messenger talisman fell from the sky and landed in front of Xiao Xianrui.

“Master…”

"The head of the sect?" Xiao Hua jumped up and looked excitedly at the messenger talisman in front of Xiao Xianrui.

Although everyone still doesn't know the content of the messaging talisman, having the messaging talisman means that Xiao Yuehong... is fine, how can they be unhappy?

"Oh, Daddy is injured!" When Xiao Xianrui picked up the messenger talisman and pinched the Guanghua, she heard Xiao Yuehong's voice transmission inside, and her face changed drastically again.

"Where did you come from? How was your injury?" Gong Mingwei asked hurriedly.

"Dad did not mention the specific injury, he just said that he would come back soon and ask us to hold on for a while!" Xiao Xianrui's expression was gloomy.

"Stand for a moment?" Zhang Qingxiao was a little stunned: "Master... He won't have just received the talisman!"

"Let's go, let's go to the depths of Huanghualing to meet you, maybe you can meet your master!" Gong Mingwei made a quick decision, and a flying talisman was shot out, and he flew up first.

When Xiao Hua was about to set off, he listened to Gong Mingwei's instructions: "Xiao Hua, don't go, you just stay here. If there is any movement, I will send us a message immediately!"

As he said that, Xiao Xianrui threw down a messaging talisman.

"Yes, I understand!" Xiao Hua took the flying talisman and put it in his arms. He saw the three of them flying deep into Huanghua Ridge. That direction was where Xiao Yuehong went.

When the three of them disappeared, Xiao Hua sat cross-legged and focused his attention on the space behind his head. In the space, the small field of medicine compiled by the puppet was growing lushly at this time. The light ball in the space was still rotating constantly, and the radiance of the everywhere was evenly sprinkled on the various colors of spiritual herbs in the medicine field.

Just as Xiao Hua thought, the spiritual herbs in the space have been more than 30 years old for the past thirty years. Although Xiao Hua had never seen the real spiritual herbs for more than 30 years, during the three years of Shang Huaming, he took care of the medicine field and did some chores. In addition to his usual practice, he also read some classics from Shang Huaming Gate.

There are two kinds of classics of Shang Huaming. One is a jade slip made of jade and other objects, which can specifically record a large amount of things. On the jade slip, it can also set up a unique restriction on the jade slip to prevent disciples from peeping. This kind of jade slip must have divine thoughts to read, and divine thoughts are magical powers that only disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining! The classics that Xiao Hua read are the second type, which is similar to common books in the secular world, but some are recorded on paper and some are recorded on special silk. Cultivators are different from secular people. They not only have a long lifespan, but also have a long history. Some inheritance content is recorded with special silk and special brush and ink, so that they can be preserved intact from generation to generation.

Xiao Hua learned a lot of spiritual herb planting and basic alchemy techniques from Shang Huaming's classics. Unfortunately, the oldest one in Xihua Peak's medicine garden is just more than ten years of the Yuanguo, and I have never seen it for more than twenty years. As for alchemy, Xiao Hua's cultivation level just now has the first level of Qi refining, and those alchemy techniques are memorized by rote, and there is no chance of practice.

Comparing Shang Huaming's classics, Xiao Hua looked at the top of the spiritual herb that was more than a foot tall and green like a bamboo in the space. A fruit that was so red that it was purple and the size of a thumb was unconsciously happy. This was exactly what the fruit of the sacrificial fruit for more than thirty years.

The souyuan fruit grows at the top of the souyuan grass. After ten years of the souyuan grass, it can grow into the souyuan fruit. That is the souyuan fruit is the size of a bean and green. After the souyuan grass grows the souyuan fruit, it will no longer change, and only sends the essence of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth into the souyuan fruit at the top. As it grows, the souyuan fruit will gradually increase and the eyes will gradually turn red. The souyuan fruit for about twenty years should be the size of a thumb and is pure red. Only after ten years of growth will the souyuan fruit turn purple. The purple souyuan fruit is the main medicine for refining Peiyuan Dan!

After seeing the main sci-yuan fruit, Xiao Hua looked at other spiritual herbs, which were also thirty years old. Even the Wuji grass and Bloody grass used to refine Wuxiu Pills, these ordinary spiritual herbs that have been used for only a few years, are now terrifying!

"Hehe, if the head of the sect saw this, he would be afraid that he would be shocked to his chin?" Xiao Hua felt a little proud: "If it was made into Wuliu Pill with thirty years of spiritual herbs, how amazing would it be? The senior brother and senior sister went to Yishi next time, I'm afraid they would be really snatched away!"

Xiao Hua smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't realize that these things were both funny and exciting when he thought about them.

Unfortunately, it was only thirty days before, and there was still no movement in the place of Linglong Grass. The hungry seeds of Linglong Grass did not sprout. However, Xiao Hua felt at ease. He had thirty years of ecology fruits. How could there be no reason for the 300-year-old Linglong Grass? After a long time of cultivation, he was still able to wait for a year.

"Oh, by the way, I have to put the puppet back into the medicine garden. If the leader suddenly goes to the medicine garden, it is difficult to explain!" Looking at the puppet standing next to the medicine field in full spirit, Xiao Hua suddenly realized: "Also, the leader asked me to save some puppets, afraid that his spirit stones would not be enough, I have never been stingy!"

Xiao Hua thought about it and flew to Xihua Peak. When he took the puppet out of the space and opened the mechanism behind it to take out the spirit stone, Xiao Hua frowned unconsciously.

It was not because the spirit stone consumed too much, but... the spirit stone looked the same as what I just put in, and did not turn white or dim due to the use of these dozens of days.

"It's strange. I remember when I used it three years ago, I had to replace it with a spirit stone every 100 days. The head of the sect gave me the puppet and spirit stone this time, and probably took it back after it was consumed. But why does the spirit stone look the same as if it hadn't been used?" Xiao Hua's eyes rolled and his eyes widened: "This... the light of the cube can also replenish the loss of the spirit stone in the puppet! Be good, if this is the case, wouldn't this puppet consume the light of the cube even more?"

Xiao Hua didn't know when the light of the cube could be consumed, so he wanted to shine all the light on the spiritual herbs to reduce unnecessary waste. "Okay, put the puppet here first. After a while, when the leader refines the Peiyuan Pill, he will send it back to the space. The light in this space is really amazing, just like a sun! I'm afraid that there will be a variety of spiritual herbs in the future, so I might as well expand the area of ​​the medicine field!"

With a "swoosh", a messaging talisman flew over, "Xiao Hua, come to Minsi Peak quickly!"

It was Xiao Xianrui's voice transmission.

"The head of the sect is back!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed and threw the puppet on the ground, and was about to fly up. But after thinking about it, he took out more than a dozen purple Yuansu fruits from the space, then went to the room and put them in. Then he flew up and went straight to Minsi Peak.

When I arrived at Minsi Peak, before Shang Huaming's main hall, I saw a light flying towards me not far away. Xiao Hua greeted me. It was Xiao Yuehong's boat-shaped magic weapon.

Seeing Xiao Yuehong standing straight on the flying boat, Xiao Hua felt a little warm. When he looked carefully, he saw that Xiao Yuehong's face was pale, and the Taoist robe on his body was not worn when he went out. He thought that he had encountered any danger deep in Huanghualing, and the Taoist robe on his body... was actually torn apart.

When the flying boat approached and landed on Minsi Peak, Xiao Hua went up a few steps and bowed to salute: "I have met the leader."

Xiao Yuehong was about to raise his hand, but Xiao Xianrui jumped off the flying boat first, and reached out to support Xiao Yuehong. Xiao Yuehong smiled bitterly: "Xiaorui, Daddy is just a little injured, so it's not like this!"

Then he turned to Xiao Hua and said, "It's okay, don't worry!"

"It's good that the leader is fine!" Xiao Hua felt very at ease when he saw this.

Xiao Xianrui still supported Xiao Yuehong and helped him down the flying boat. After Gong Mingwei and Zhang Qingxiao came down, Gong Mingwei pointed his backhand, and the flying boat shrank rapidly and landed in his hands, and then he handed it back to Xiao Yuehong.

"Oh, even Feizhou was hosted by the senior brother. The leader's injuries were quite serious!" Xiao Hua's heart was shocked.

Then everyone entered Shang Huaming's main hall, which was a huge hall. The top was the seat of the head of the sect. There were many seats on the left and right rows of the lower sides, all of which were seated by elders, guardians, disciples and others. At this time, Shang Huaming had only five people, and when they walked into the main hall, it seemed empty. Therefore, Xiao Yuehong rarely asked them to come here.

However, although Xiao Yuehong looked pale today, he looked very energetic, and he actually brought everyone to the main hall when he was happy.

Xiao Yuehong walked to the upper head in the middle, and after sitting down, Gong Mingwei and the other two sat under Xiao Yuehong's left hand. Xiao Yuehong looked at Xiao Hua who was standing and waved his hand, pointed to a position on his right and smiled: "Xiao Hua...you sit too!"

"Master, I dare not!" Xiao Hua hurriedly bowed and shook his head and said, "This is the position of my official disciple of Shang Huaming. I have not yet practiced to the third level of Qi Refining, so I cannot do this position!"

"Haha, sit down. My teacher said that you can sit, you can sit!" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

"This..." Xiao Hua thought for a while, still shook his head: "Thank you, Master Meiyi, let's wait a while."

"Haha, you kid!" Xiao Yuehong seemed to like Xiao Hua's serious temperament very much and waved: "Then come beside the teacher!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua took the order and walked to Xiao Yuehong's side.

"It seems that you think you can take Peiyuan Pill immediately, and your cultivation will definitely improve one level!" Xiao Yuehong said with a smile.

"Disciple, don't dare!" What Xiao Yuehong said was really correct, but Xiao Hua just smiled and bowed.

"Dad... have you picked the Soul Yuan Fruit?" Xiao Xianrui next to him said in surprise.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Yuehong coughed for a while, then his face flushed. He patted his hand and took out several jade bottles from the storage bag. He poured out one and a half thumb-sized squid from one of the jade bottles. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, I have to spend a few of them! It's a pity... I don't have enough years, but it can be used!"
Chapter completed!