But the whip failed to fall on him in the end, because the moment He Yan saw the situation in the yard, He Yan used his spiritual power to wrap around the whip in the girl's hand, pulled it out, and the whip came out of the girl's hand, smashing it. A deep scar was left on the tree trunk beside him.
Transparent sap flowed from the wound, like tears from a tree in pain.
The force of this blow was very strong, and the flower tree was shaken off many more petals, and fell on his two apprentices.
The girl raised her head angrily and opened her mouth to curse, but the moment she saw him, she lost her voice.
The face of the monk standing in front of the door was cold and silent, as if the ice and snow in the snowfields of the northern regions would not melt for thousands of years, as if he could freeze himself if he touched it, but he was drawn by a deadly attraction, and he was reluctant to look away .
Liao Yezhou raised his eyebrows.
The next second, Bi Ling felt a chill on her face, the loops of the veil suddenly loosened, and the thin fabric slipped from her cheeks.
She froze for a moment, let out a scream, covered her cheek with her hand, then quickly returned to the room with her head down, and slammed the door with a mournful wail.
He Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly slapped his eldest disciple with his divine sense.
Relying on the fact that only the two of them have the highest spiritual sense here, and no one else can detect it, Liao Yezhou roguely used his spiritual sense to wrap him around him, until he was whipped twice before he corrected his attitude and let him go.
He Yan turned his gaze to his apprentice who was stacked on the ground in two layers.
Knowing that the master was supporting him, the second disciple straightened up, half-kneeled on the ground, and stretched out his hand to untie the rope on the junior's wrist.
The rope was a magic weapon, and the second apprentice took a lot of effort to cut the rope with a sharp dagger.
The place where it had been bound was already red and swollen, blood was even oozing from the scratched skin, the clothes were also covered with dust, and most of the dusty shoe prints were printed on the back.
The junior brother's face was also covered with mud, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry at any moment.
He couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch the shoe prints. The little junior brother's delicate body must have been bruised after being kicked.
It's just that it's still in someone else's yard, so he can't lift it up to see it.
Without touching his swollen wrist, he held his forearm with one hand and his shoulder with the other, trying to lift him up from the ground.
However, the younger brother didn't follow his strength to get up, but took out a plant from under his body, put it in his arms carefully, and then helped the older brother's arm to get up from the ground.
The second apprentice looked at the grass in his arms and frowned.
It has no leaves and looks like a strange eyeball. Isn't this the spiritual grass that my junior brother cherishes all day long
This spiritual grass also looked very embarrassed, not only the entire "eyeball" was crushed, but also lost many petals.
The place was not suitable, he swallowed the questions that filled his head, patted the corner of his clothes for his junior brother, and wiped off the dirt on his cheek.
The little junior brother put away the spirit grass, and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his clothes, revealing his red and swollen wrists.
He pulled his junior brother back behind his master.
He Yan saw his distressed three apprentices and the grass in his arms, "..."
Daoist Bi Rong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said softly, "Elder Kongxuan."
He Yan shifted his gaze to her face, but didn't respond.
Reverend Birong lowered his eyes, and when he lifted up, he already had a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "Just now this little real person suddenly crawled into our yard, my junior sister thought he had some intentions, so she killed him." He was tied up, it seems that it should be a misunderstanding."
Liao Yezhou promptly called his junior brother: "Come, explain to Fairy Birong why you climbed into other people's yards."
The third apprentice poked his head out from behind the second apprentice, and whispered, "My spirit grass was taken away by the birds on the back mountain and thrown into the yard."
Real Birong: "..."
She was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Next time there is such a thing, the little real person can come and knock on the door, we will not withhold the little real person's spirit grass and refuse to return it."
The three apprentices whispered a good word, and immediately shrank back.
After explaining the matter clearly, He Yan finally said the first and last sentence after coming here: "Please rest assured, what happened today will not happen again."
Then he walked out of the courtyard with the three behind him without looking back.
A burst of spiritual power brushed past, and the open courtyard door was closed again, as if no one had ever been there.
Standing beside the flower tree with a deep scar from the soft whip, Birong real person looked at the closed courtyard door, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.
On the other side, He Yan returned to the barrier with the missing persons, took out a bottle of high-grade wound medicine from the storage bag, and gave it to his three apprentices, "Don't be so impulsive in the future, and I will go to you first next time." Big Brother or Second Senior Brother."
The three apprentices said: "Mmmm."
Liao Yezhou suddenly asked him: "What kind of bird took your spiritual grass?"
"It's not a bird." The third apprentice put the medicine bottle away, shook his head, and said, "I lied to her."
Liao Yezhou: "..."
He Yan: "..."
The second apprentice: "..."
The three apprentices plucked the strangely shaped spirit grass in their arms, and said seriously: "It ran away by itself."
He Yan's eyes fell on the unlucky spiritual herb that looked like an eyeball that had lost its eyelashes, and fell into deep thought.
Maybe Master Kongxuan is too ignorant, he has never heard of the spirit grass that can run on long legs in the original body's memory.
Liao Yezhou said: "Okay, then treat it as if it ran away by itself, and ask your second senior brother to take you to change clothes and apply medicine."
He handed over a smooth wooden sign and said: "There is a confinement formation engraved on it. If you insert it on the edge of the spiritual field, the spiritual grass will not be able to escape from now on."
The third junior brother took the wooden plaque and smiled shyly: "Thank you, senior brother."
After the two apprentices left, He Yan asked his senior apprentice: "The spirit grass really ran away by itself?"
Liao Yezhou approached, picked up a strand of his hair, curled it with his fingertips, and said: "The cultivation world is vast and rich, and there are all kinds of rare things. I have heard of moving spiritual grass, but I have never seen it in person. seen."
As for the spirit grass that can regularly produce aphrodisiac juice, let alone seen it, he has never even heard of it.
Third Junior Brother's spirit grass is indeed somewhat, no, it is very strange.
On the other side, the second apprentice led his junior to the direction of the cave.
As a result, halfway through, the third junior brother suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes, and pointed to the spiritual field beside him, "Senior brother, wait a minute, I'll plant it back first."
As he spoke, he loosened the corner of his clothes and walked to the edge of the Lingtian.
The second apprentice followed behind him, watching him start digging holes in the spiritual field, frowned incomprehensibly, and said sullenly: "Can't we go back to the cave first? Is this spiritual herb so important?"
The third junior brother raised his head to look at him, then lowered his head to bury the soil carefully, and said softly: "Well, it's very important."
The author has something to say: Sanzai: If the grass is lost, then the elder brother and I will have no strange liquid to use (*/ω＼*)
Dazai: emmm, it’s okay if you don’t have one, my partner brings it (￣▽￣)
Erzai: ... chicken belly Q^Q