Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

An hour later, the little girl woke up and saw the Taoist robe on her body, and a person and a cat sitting around having a barbecue. The little girl knew that the person in front of her had saved her, so she quickly got up and kowtowed nine times to Lei Ze.

After kowtowing, the little girl said to Lei Ze: "Brother Immortal, you saved me. I, I, I... can be your maid, but can you go and see my grandpa first? My grandpa is alive." I'm sick, and the doctor in the town said he wanted [-]-year-old wild ginseng. I've been looking for it for two days and couldn't find it. I even met a tiger..."

Before the little girl finished speaking, Lei Ze interrupted her: "You are so thin, what can you do as a maid? I am not that kind of immortal. You are overthinking. Eat something first."

The little girl thanked her, took a bunch of tiger meat handed over by Lei Ze, and ate it hungrily.

"Brother Immortal, this is so delicious. I have never eaten anything so delicious. Don't look at me now. I am thin and not tall, but in a few years when I grow up, I will be able to do everything. Grandpa taught me If someone has helped me, I will thank you, but I have nothing to thank you for, except for my life."

"But before I leave with you, please save my grandpa." After the little girl finished speaking, she wanted to kowtow to Lei Ze again, but Lei Ze stopped her.

"Okay, okay, you can eat first. Let's go and take a look tomorrow. What's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Nangong Xianmeng, the name given to me by my grandfather. I am 9 years old this year. My family lives in Qishui Village, a village close to this forest."

"Qishui Village? I went to this village to buy crotons more than 30 years ago. It seems to be fate." Lei Ze whispered to himself.

Nangong Xianmeng didn't seem to hear, and continued to eat the barbecue. His face was shiny after eating, and his little face showed a rare satisfaction.

As the night deepens, the surrounding sounds become silent, except for the crackling of barbecue and the gentle breeze shaking the leaves.

After Nangong Xianmeng had eaten, she closed her eyes slightly. After she was full, she saw her grandfather lying on the bed, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. She stared at Lei Ze, as if she wanted to say something.

Lei Ze looked at her and said softly: "Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the village to see your grandfather."

Then Lei Ze pinched his fingerprints and saw two wooden houses rising from the ground. Lei Ze opened the door of one wooden house and said to Nangong Xianmeng: "You can live here today."

Nangong Xianmeng's mouth opened in an O shape in surprise, completely shocked by the magical ability displayed by Lei Ze. She had never seen such magic. A few handprints could make two wooden houses rise from the ground. This was beyond her knowledge, more magical than any story she had ever heard.

"Brother Immortal, how did you... do it?" Nangong Xianmeng asked stammering.

Lei Ze smiled slightly and replied: "This is just a small technique."

Nangong Xianmeng still couldn't recover from the shock. She approached the wooden house and gently touched the wood. It was indeed real and not an illusion. She looked up at Lei Ze, her eyes full of curiosity.

Nangong Xianmeng nodded and walked into the wooden house. There was nothing in the wooden house, so Nangong Xianmeng lay directly on the floor and fell asleep. Closing her eyes, Nangong Xianmeng thought of her grandfather again, but this time she was full of hope. Brother Xianren was so powerful, there must be a way to save my grandfather.

The next day, at dawn, Nangong Xianmeng woke up. She usually wakes up so early in the village. Because her grandfather is old and sick, Nangong Xianmeng can only do the farm work. But she is too weak, so she always goes out very early and comes back very late, and she always Never finish...

Nangong Xianmeng quietly opened the door of the wooden house and stepped out. The morning dew has not receded yet, and there is a fresh smell in the air. She took a deep breath, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.

Lei Ze was sitting in front of the wooden house, breathing and meditating. As if sensing Nangong Xianmeng's movements, he slowly opened his eyes, and then smiled slightly: "Good morning, Xianmeng."

"Brother Immortal, you got up so early." Nangong Xianmeng said shyly.

"No, no, no, I haven't slept at all. At this level of cultivation, you don't need to sleep." Lei Ze replied.

Nangong Xianmeng showed a hint of surprise: "Don't sleep? Then don't you feel tired?"

Lei Ze didn't reply to her, he just walked into another wooden house, picked up the sleeping general, put it in his arms, and then took out a flying sword. He stopped in front of Nangong Xianmeng under control and said to Nangong Xianmeng: "Go up."

Nangong Xianmeng carefully stepped on the flying sword, and saw Lei Ze following closely behind and stepping on the flying sword. Fly away directly.

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An hour later, Lei Ze arrived at Nangong's house.

Nangong Xianmeng's house is located in the most remote corner of the village, and has long lost its former glory. This is a dilapidated wooden hut, with traces of time left on every board, and some places have even been deformed and cracked by wind and sun.

The earthen wall surrounding the hut has half collapsed, and the vines on it seem to have withered long ago, but every time spring comes, there are still a few tenacious little flowers blooming on the wall. The stone mill in front of the door was badly damaged and had obviously not been used for a long time. Although the wooden door is old, it still stands firmly, but the paint on the door has peeled off, revealing the true color of the wood.

"Brother Immortal, grandpa is inside. You go and see grandpa first. I'll go get some water from the river over there and make some tea for you." Nangong Xianmeng said. Nangong Xianmeng turned around and picked up the wooden barrel next to her, and walked cautiously towards the river.

Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door of Nangong's house, Lei Ze walked in. The room was dimly lit, and a smell of staleness and dampness assaulted my nostrils. On the wooden bed in the corner of the room, an old figure was sleeping there, breathing weakly.

Lei Ze walked to the bed quietly and looked down at the old man. He stretched out his hand, gently released his Qi, and slowly flowed into the old man's body to explore the old man's condition.

"Master, how are you doing? Is there any hope?" the general asked curiously.

"It should be okay. He is getting old normally. His vitality is insufficient and his internal organs have declined. The doctor in Zhenshan said there is nothing wrong with using wild ginseng. They are all great tonics. It's a pity that this old man should be fine after taking them. He won't live long. Long-term malnutrition has destroyed the old man's body. His intestines and stomach may not be able to absorb the nutrients in the food," Lei Ze replied.

"Master, can I use a spiritual technique to revive him?" the general asked.

"No, Seed Spirit Technique is only useful for Foundation Establishment monks. Only after Foundation Establishment monks have cultivated Qi Hai, can they turn the Qi I played into their own Qi. However, this old man is very strange. He should have practiced it before It is a longevity skill, but it must not have been practiced for a long time. I think his Dantian is not big. There is Qi in the Dantian, but it is very small."

As he spoke, Lei Ze took out the Essence Replenishing Addictive Pill, cut some powder, opened the old man's mouth, and gave the old man some to eat. He didn't know how much the old man's stomach could absorb. If this impurity-free pill were all It's useless, then no one can save him.