Under the respectful gaze of the Yaogu elders, Tianshui Daoist came out of Yaowang Valley carrying a sack of Demon Slaying Pill.
It is not easy to refine the Demon Slaying Pill, but after all, it is sold individually, and because the efficacy of the medicine is not completely clear, the sects do not dare to buy in large quantities, and there is a backlog of inventory in the Valley of the Medicine King. At the moment, it was actually evacuated by Tianshui Zhenren in one go, and Yaogu was shocked, but he was indeed very fortunate that he had solved a big and small trouble.
In order to express his gratitude, the master of Yaogu, Shaogu, specially came forward to offer a 50% discount on the price, and also gave a bottle of Yangshen Pill.
"Remember, this pill must not be taken early."
Master Shaogu has been complained a lot, and he said the contraindications and side effects of the drug in one go, and he took the trouble to instruct him: "If you take it in advance, not only will it not be used for your own use, but it may allow the demons to absorb nutrients from this, take root deeper and become stronger. , when the time comes to eliminate it, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult..."
Absorb nutrients, root deeper and stronger.
Tianshui's eyes brightened slightly.
His inner demon is indeed growing too slowly, it has been transformed for a few hours, but it is still only the size of a palm, and there is no tendency to grow and change. This way, I don't know how long it will take to grow up.
Go back and continue to save money and buy another sack of Yangshen Pill.
In order not to be suspicious, even though he was surprised by the taboo of Yangshen Dan, Tianshui still had to press his surprise and leaned over to return the salute: "Thank you, Master Shaogu, Tianshui remembers it."
Shaogu Master Wen Yan did not dare, his eyes couldn't help but swept across the sack full of Demon Slaying Pill, for fear that he would return the medicine if he changed his attention.
Tianshui Zhenren didn't have the slightest intention to go back on it, carefully put away the jade bottle, thanked Yaogu repeatedly, and left with the sack and the sword.
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Then, as soon as he came out of the valley, he took three Yangshen pills.
The good medicine is bitter, and the spicy, astringent, and salty taste opens on the tongue. In the sea of knowledge, there is still Tianshui Zhenren, who is careful to be raised by the devil, taking a deep breath, pressing down the churning spiritual power aroused by the strange medicinal smell in his chest, concentrating on the sword, all the way back to the Weiyangzong Chunjun Peak.
As soon as the ink-colored figure fell on the top of the peak, immediately there were disciples who were rushing up to meet them.
"Master! How are you—"
The eldest apprentice was very worried, threw his broom and walked over quickly, raising his hand to help the master who was going down with the sword, but was stopped by the real Tianshui, carrying the sack with a calm expression: "It's okay, it's okay for the teacher. Has the sect master asked? ?"
The whole Weiyang Sect knew that Tianshui Zhenren was assassinated, but he gave birth to the details of the inner demon, but only a few apprentices of Chunjun Peak knew.
In fact, the matter has already been found out. The suzerain's incompetent son is jealous of Tianshui's rapid cultivation at a young age, and he occupies the Chunjun Peak with the most cultivation resources in the sect. After more than half a month, I finally woke up a few days ago.
The sons of the successive suzerains of the Weiyang Sect are not very promising, and there will be a particularly unprofitable one after hundreds of years, so no one really wants to be the suzerain.
When Sect Master Ren was the eldest brother of Zhenshui Tianshui, he was loyal and honest, and he was the best bully among the brothers, so he was forcibly put into the position of Sect Master.
After learning of the accident, the sect master almost completely abolished the incompetent son in his anger, and was desperately persuaded by the people around him, only to seal the spiritual root and close the dantian, and detain him under the cliff of sacrifice. He also directly opened a treasure house for Peak Master Chunjun, and the elixir of heaven and earth treasures and elixir can be used at will.
The Sacrificial Cliff is also not a good place. The wicked sons who were used by the previous masters to be locked up have become a prison for those with unhealthy minds after the reform. Once they are put into eternal ban, even if they practice magic, they will not be able to escape.
The whole matter was dealt with in a selfless and unbiased manner, and even the disciples of Chun Junfeng were convinced, and no one had another incident. I thought this would turn the whole thing over, but when Tianshui Zhenren tried to exercise after waking up, he found that he had been planted with inner demon seeds.
Once the inner demon seed is planted, it almost means that there is no further progress in cultivation. Tianshui Zhenren vomited blood again under the shock of his heart, and was hit by a few apprentices who came to do the evening class, and they unexpectedly found out about it.
The Tianmen Conference is imminent, and it is almost an irreplaceable and precious opportunity for these teenagers who are still in the path of immortality. Once the suzerain found out that the junior and junior brothers had given birth to demons because of this, he would definitely not let him take the disciples out again.
The teacher is like a father, and the disciples take care of him when he has something to do. Tianshui Zhenren cannot go, and all the disciples of Chunjun Peak can only stay and accompany him.
Tianshui Zhenren didn't want to delay his disciple's rare opportunity to enter the body, so he forcibly suppressed this matter, and it was strictly forbidden to disclose any news to the sect master. Only then would he enter the Medicine Valley alone to seek medicine in order to suppress his heart. magic.
It's just that things have come to this point, and it seems that some unexpected new changes have occurred.
It has been more than an hour since I saw the careful demon left in the sea of knowledge. I just ate three nourishing pills, and I don't know if the little guy has grown a little taller. It's time to sew the clothes, and I don't know how much the mind of the little devil is turned on, will he be able to wear clothes by himself...
Tianshui Zhenren, who was raising the demon for the first time, was so worried that he didn't want to delay for a moment.
Seeing that the still stern master was about to walk into the house with the sack on his back, the eldest disciple was in a hurry, and he joined a few junior brothers and sisters to stop the master: "Sect Master didn't say anything, but Master, your business is absolutely unacceptable. Procrastinate! Heart - that thing is very scary, it will disturb people's minds, bad people practice, you are almost over the calamity, and it is even more dangerous..."
Master is starting to carry the sack now!
"Don't worry, I have found a way to deal with it."
Chun Junfeng's master-disciple relationship has always been very good, his eyes fell on the disciple who sincerely worried for him, Tianshui Zhenren added a touch of gentleness to his cold face, and the sack lit up in front of his eyes: "This is the medicine of Yaogu. For teachers, there is no need to worry, just go and take them to evening classes."
The eldest disciple raised his head in amazement, and there was actually a huge Medicine King Valley logo printed on the sack. It's just that it's already dark, and the sack has been stretched and deformed, so I haven't noticed it before.
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Yaowang Valley closed down, Yaowang ran away with the medicine stove, and the elders had no choice but to take the medicinal pills to cover their wages...
The eldest disciple was so shocked by the sacks dedicated to the Medicine King Valley that he gave birth to infinite conjectures for a moment. He watched as Master carried the sacks into the quiet room in a relaxed and happy manner. the master's residence.
Tianshui Zhenren neatly set up a barrier, untied the sack and dumped the individually packed pill bottle onto the bed.
One Demon Slaying Pill can last for half an hour, and two pills are eaten together. Even if the potency of the medicine will be lost, it will always take longer than one.
Observe for a while, and if the body's response is not great, try taking three more pills.
He made up his mind to stay with Xiaoxiao for a while, and Tianshui Zhenren didn't want to be awakened by anyone in the middle, so he poked the Chunjun sword at the door, and the supreme and noble sword qi instantly overflowed with cold light, and the whole silence was swept away. The room is firmly shrouded in the enchantment.
The higher the cultivation level, the more sensitive they are to the sword energy. The disciples of Chunjun Peak did not notice much, and they were still busy with their evening classes. The sect master who walked to the foot of Junior Brother's Mountain was rushed by the aftermath of the sword energy, his heart tightened slightly, and he looked up at the cold sword light on the top of the mountain.
The younger brother no longer trusts Zongzhong, and starts to use the Pure Jun Sword to protect the law...
Feeling deeply that he didn't take Master's class well, the sect master was frustrated physically and mentally, so sad that he was speechless. He stood in front of the sharp sword energy for a long time, still drenched in the rainy night rain and walked back to the main peak step by step.
When Master Tianshui rushed back to the Sea of Consciousness, Lu Deng had just changed his clothes to the point where he could wear them.
He grew up alone in the forest since he was a child, and Lu Deng has no shortage of sewing skills. Even if Gu Zaishui didn’t think of this step for him, he could ask the system to help him buy a pair of scissors, bring some needles and thread, and cut a small piece of animal skin for him. Make a simple set of clothes yourself.
But this was made by Gu Zaishui himself.
Worrying about the delicate skin of Xiaoxiao Mo, Gu Zaishui didn't even use his outer robe, and cut half of his sleeves with a close-fitting middle shirt. Although the sewn clothes are crooked, they can still smell the cool and good smell in his arms.
Thinking of Shen Yi's face, which looked very convincing at all times, Lu Deng couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.
Gu Zaishui couldn't make too complicated patterns, and after changing it, it was just an ordinary robe. Lu Deng looked for a piece of reed leaf and tied it around his waist, suddenly he raised his head with a sense of feeling, and was seeing the black figure hurriedly stepping on the moon.
Gu Zaishui slowed down.
The middle coat is pure white, and the fabric that is close to the body is soft, and it hangs down obediently as soon as the upper body is put on, and it is unexpectedly not ugly.
There is still only a little man the size of a palm standing beside the boat, his whole body is pure and pure white, the green grass leaves are neatly tied around his waist, and the moonlight of a river softly reflects on him, suddenly everything becomes hazy and gentle. .
The end of his eyes couldn't help but smile, Gu Zaishui walked towards him, half squatted down and stretched out his hand: "Come, come to me."
He was worried that the little devil would not understand, and he said it concisely and clearly, but his voice was very gentle and patient. Lu Deng was drawn into a smile by his different tone of voice. He was about to walk over, but he was suddenly tripped by the long hem of his clothes.
He had just put on his clothes, and before he had time to adjust, his body was unstable, and he fell down along the side of the boat unexpectedly.
"Be careful!"
Watching Xiaoxiao Mo staggering over, he tripped over the hem of his clothes and threw himself down. Gu Zaishui raised his body suddenly, and firmly caught the little guy who almost fell into the river.
It still seems to be taking too long.
Reflecting on his carelessness, Gu Zai Luo stabilized his body, and sat on the ground with his clothes turned up, holding the person in front of him: "Does it hurt to fall?"
The face in front of him looked particularly serious and cold. Xuan Jun's air was of course there, but because of the coldness and coldness that he had been accompanied by Chunjun all the year round, he covered most of the soft color in his eyes. Rebuke, if the disciples of Chunjun Peak or Weiyang Sect met, most of them would be too scared to come out.
Fortunately, I am not his disciple.
Lu Deng raised his head to meet the particularly serious face, sat in his palm and shook his head, smiling as he opened his eyebrows.
"Also laughing."
Frightened by the fact that he almost fell off the boat, Gu Zaishui laughed dumbly, raised his hand to tap his forehead, and took a closer look in his hand: "It still doesn't seem to have changed much... Let's see, have you grown a little taller? Yes? Didn't you have a good meal?"
The moonlight was light, the palms were warm, and the river water hit the stones, making a brisk swirl, and then continued to rush forward.
There is nothing urgent for a while, but the state of mind is extremely relaxed. Lu Deng sat on the edge of his palm and dangled his legs, his eyes were clear and bright, the corners of his lips curled up softly, and he nodded solemnly.
The demon of the heart uses the spirit and energy of the people as nourishment, and Gu Zaishui suffered a great change, and his mind and spirit were all injured. If you absorb too much, it will inevitably affect the foundation of Gu Zaishui's skills.
He was reluctant to eat more, and it was enough to maintain his current body shape. While cultivating and advancing as soon as possible, he was still quietly pouring the repairing potions purchased by the system into this sea of knowledge. Even the medicinal power of Yangshen Pill was intercepted by him and fed back to Gu Zaishui's body.
Yaowanggu's restorative pill is too unpalatable. With Gu Zaishui's temper, if it wasn't for the rush to let him grow up, he would definitely rather die than take a bite.
He stayed in Gu Gui's sea of consciousness, and there was no danger in the first place. He could use this method to make Gu Gui take a few more medicines and heal the injury as soon as possible, so that he could grow up in time.
Gu Zaishui didn't know what he was thinking, but just looking at those black eyes with brilliance and a smile on his brows and eyes, he felt a soft warmth in his heart for no reason. "Let me study for a few more days and build a house for you."
Creation from the sea of knowledge is not a rare spell, but it is really useless. Only those cultivators who have a narrow sea of knowledge and can't get an inch will be tempted by it. Gu Zaishui has never worried about this kind of thing since he started his cultivation practice, but now he wants to find a safer house for Xiaoxiao Mo as soon as possible.
After all, the boat is too dangerous. Maybe you will trip over your clothes at any time, and then accidentally fall into the river, you may not be washed somewhere...
My own sea of knowledge is really annoying.
Gu Zaishui rubbed his forehead, and once again had an uncontrollable disgust for his talent.
The attribute level of the identity page has been raised to one level. Lu Deng tried to open his mouth and found that he could only make some monotonous sounds. He had to shake his head seriously, wanting to hug Gu Zaishui and tell him not to worry, but Just as he stood up in the palm of his hand, his center of gravity swayed unsteadily.
The little devil, who is not very comfortable with his body, stepped on the hem of his clothes, slammed forward firmly, and fell in the palm of the first person of Weiyang Sect.
Also broke a small tug.
The palms under him were warm and soft, and it didn't hurt to fall, but the two consecutive falls on the ground still made Lu Deng red to the bottom of his ears, buried his face in Gu Zaishui's palm, and refused to lift it up again.
Gu Zaishui couldn't help laughing softly, smoothing down the back of the little guy soothingly, pinching him carefully on his knees: "Don't move, I'll help you tie it up."
The little devil's body is slender and soft, so thin that it will break with a little force.
His heart beat through his chest, and he arched his fingertips softly and firmly. Gu Gui couldn't help but stroked his heart. He stuck his fingertips there for a while before picking up the thin red line and helping him. He straightened his hair back.
Genius monks don't need to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Since Xiaoyi came to reach out for food and open his mouth, Tianshui Zhenren has used his imagination as much as possible, but he still often accidentally wraps his soft black hair around his fingertips.
Xiaoxiaomo was not squeamish at all, he only inhaled lightly when the pain was severe, and when he was held up by him worriedly, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows were filled with a smile of water again.
Gu Zaishui used the most careful strength in his life, broke out in a cold sweat, and finally tied the little guy's hair again.
After more than half an hour of this toss, the sun and moon in the sea of knowledge are similar to those outside. At this time, it is approaching late at night, and the stars all over the sky are quietly glittering in the moonlight, reflected in the clear river water, and are blown by the evening wind. Sparkling ripples.
The careful demon was probably just formed, and needed a long time to sleep, leaning against his palm with two different-sized tugs, breathing long and steady, and apparently fell asleep again.
Gu Zaishui stared at him, the stars and moon shone from the river water fell into the bottom of the deep black pupil, and he smiled a little softly, and lowered his head and carefully placed a kiss on his forehead.
This time, Gu Zaishui stayed in the sea of consciousness for more than half an hour before being pulled out.
The entire Weiyang Sect knows that the peak master of Chunjun Peak is in seclusion, and the disciples outside the mountain have been ordered by their masters countless times. Ling, even though he was so worried that he was restless, he still never told the Sect Master about the demon.
Cultivation has no sun and moon, more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the time for the Tianmen Conference is approaching.
Gu Zaishui drank a bottle of Yangshen Pill, and finally raised the little devil to the size of a half-slap.
Seeing the day before the scheduled departure, the eldest disciple stayed outside the master's quiet room with meager hopes, and was discussing with several juniors in sign language whether or not to knock on the door to see if the master was still alive. The door creaked. Gao Daxuan's inky figure turned out.
The complexion was even better than when he entered the quiet room.
The eldest disciple was astonished in his heart. Taking advantage of the opportunity of closing the door, he glanced into the quiet room, and the sack of medicine had already gone for a little while.
- Not to mention how much money so many medicines cost, the medicines in Yaogu are all known for their bitterness, salty and spicy, and they can eat the dead and the living to death. The master was able to eat half a sack without changing his face. Others can reach…
"Go and prepare, leave tomorrow, and go to the Tianmen Conference."
Tianshui Zhenren looked indifferent and said very few words. He pulled the Chunjun sword and put it at his side, and walked towards the bedroom: "Don't relax, be more careful tonight."
The eldest disciple was accustomed to it, and respectfully responded and turned around to prepare. Tianshui Zhenren simply picked himself up, lay down on the couch and closed his eyes to rest, but he still had a faint regret in his heart.
Although Xiaoxiao Mo has grown slowly these days, after all, he has made some progress. He can talk to him with simple movements and make simple voices. If you don't rush out of the gate to go to the Tianmen Conference, you might be able to hear the little guy speak.
After all, the outside is not as safe as Zongli, and when you go out, you can't always run into the sea of knowledge.
If only I could get the little guy out...
I have seen the house taken by the inner demon, but I have never seen anyone take the inner demon out of the body. Tianshui Zhenren let out a sigh, dispelling many thoughts, and added two swings to Xiaoxiao Moduo in his mind, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and slowly exhaled the turbid air.
He entered the sea of consciousness these days, although he was also repairing the damage of his soul unconsciously, but after all, he was unable to relieve fatigue and exhaustion. At this time, as soon as I touched the bed, I felt a deep sense of tiredness pouring out of my heart, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
In the dead of night, a shadow crept into his bedroom.
Gu Zaishui was very tired and fell asleep, unaware that anyone was approaching. The man watched carefully for a long time, and then he tiptoed to touch the tea stove that he often used, and put the contents of the paper bag into the tea.
The candlelight on the table suddenly jumped and crackled.
The man was slightly startled, his footsteps stopped instinctively, he held his breath and raised his head, and was greeted by the cold eyes that were like ink.