Qingcang flapped his wings and went to Xiaoyue in an instant.

At this time, Xiaoyue didn't have a good piece of meat on her body.

Even Qingcang couldn't stand it.

Quickly take Xiaoyue back to Li Cheng.

As for the little ape who was equally miserable, Qing Cang completely ignored him.

He just gritted his teeth and returned to Li Cheng.

"Xiao Ming, bite up the rejuvenation grass quickly and apply it on the wounds of your senior sister and senior brother!"

Seeing that Xiaoyue and Xiaoyuan were seriously injured, Li Cheng quickly said to Song Siming, who was also panicked.

When Song Siming heard this, he immediately ran to the bag where the spiritual grass was stored and took out a few newly picked rejuvenation grasses.

He didn't mind the tiny thorns on it either, so he just chewed it hard.

Chew the herb into a paste, spit it into your hand, and then apply it carefully on Xiaoyue's wound.

However, one mouthful is far from enough to apply to the whole body.

Song Siming kept chewing wildly back and forth until his mouth and tongue bled.

There are enough talents.

This move made Li Cheng very emotional.

"Were you too harsh on this guy before?"

Li Cheng thought to himself.

Rejuvenating herbs are very powerful.

As soon as it was applied, the bleeding on Xiaoyue's body was stopped.

The pained look on its face was also relieved.

"Sigh, I don't know if a tree will catch fire if it is struck by lightning."

Li Cheng looked at their miserable state.

I can't help but imagine the scene of my own tribulation in the future.

I'm afraid it won't turn into a thunder-scorched tree.

Soon, the sun sets and the moon rises.

Only then did Xiaoyue's injuries stabilize.

As for the little ape, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't take long for it to be able to climb trees and fly.

Using the power of controlling the air, he can move back and forth in the forest.

Suddenly he became very playful and very active.

"Teacher...Master, brother...disciple, today...let's rest..."

Song Siming, whose mouth was so rotten that it hurt to speak, stepped forward and said respectfully to Li Cheng.

It means that he talks intermittently.

Every time he said a word, his face would twitch.

It seems that my mouth hurts badly.

"Well, you go.

Let’s skip today’s homework. "

I saw Song Siming chewing medicine to save Xiaoyue without thinking today.

Li Cheng completely accepted Song Siming.

There is no more caution than in the past.

Looking at his back as he bowed and retreated, Li Cheng slowly had an idea in his mind.

Song Siming returned to his resting place.

That is, the gap between Li Cheng's exposed tree roots.

He shook the hay off the ground and lay down tiredly.

"Junior brother, how dare you sleep at your age?"

Song Siming, who had just fallen asleep.

Suddenly I heard a voice ringing in my ears.

"Don't make trouble."

Song Siming was sleeping soundly, too lazy to open his eyes, so he just turned over and continued to sleep.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his ear.

The pain was so painful that Song Siming woke up and stared at the three-tailed fox standing in mid-air with wide eyes.

"Fifth Senior Sister, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Song Siming was woken up by it, and his heart was filled with confusion and displeasure.

Ah Li, the fifth senior sister, has been sitting in the tree all day long.

It's rare to see it come down today.

"Master just said that after a while, he asked me to go down the mountain with you.

So I want to ask my junior brother, what is it like at the foot of the mountain? "

Ah Li rolled his eyes slyly and said to Song Siming.

It has a nice sound, soft and waxy.

Like a six or seven year old girl.

"What? Get off the mountain!"

When Song Siming heard this, he was dumbfounded.

Why go down the mountain for no reason?

Could it be that Master disliked him?

Song Siming suddenly felt panic in his heart.

Although the days on the mountain are far less comfortable than the life at the foot of the mountain.

Even a challenge.

But the advantage is freedom and comfort.

Song Siming would always realize something when he sat under Li Cheng and breathed out every day.

And the senior brothers and sisters were not kind to him either.

Especially the fourth senior brother Xiao Yuan, when he learned that Song Siming liked to eat meat, he caught wild boars for him for several days.

As a result, Song Siming became nauseated when he saw pork.

But this does not affect Song Siming's joy for the little ape.

Here, Song Siming felt a life he had never experienced before.

Now he is asked to go down the mountain and be exposed to the smoke and smoke again.

Song Siming was unwilling.

"Yes, Master said.

The old man said that you don't belong in this mountain, and the outside world is more suitable for you! "

Looking at Song Siming's nervous look.

Ah Li continued to pretend to be Li Cheng and said.

Of course, Li Cheng never said these words to it.

The only thing Li Cheng talks to it the most every day is "practice diligently".

Ah Li actually envied Song Siming for being able to talk so much to Li Cheng.

It also wanted to try to actively chat with Li Cheng.

But every time the words came to his lips, he nervously took them back.

The main theme is a tangle.

"I don't believe it unless Master or the old man tells me personally.

Fifth Senior Sister, it’s getting late.

Junior brother still needs to rest, senior sister, please help yourself! "

Song Siming noticed that Ah Li felt unnatural when talking about Li Cheng.

I suddenly understood what was going on.

This fifth senior sister is looking for fun with him.

Song Siming was really tired today.

Don't want to pay attention to it anymore.

Then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Ah Li saw that Song Siming had seen through his lies.

Just as he was about to pinch Song Siming's ears, a protruding tree root blocked it.

"Lao Wu, you are very free now, aren't you?"

Li Cheng's voice reached Ah Li's mind.

Ahri immediately became well-behaved.

Don't dare to say more than a word.

Yukong went to Li Cheng's branch and sat down to breathe quietly.

"Going down the mountain?"

Li Cheng looked at Song Siming, who fell asleep again after a while.

This thought flashed through my mind.

It knows too little about this world.

According to Xu Qi's memory, he was just a low-ranking monk.

People like him are like a grain of sand in the entire world of cultivation.

Just grab a handful.

But today, Li Cheng could barely get through even Xu Qi.

The strength is extremely weak.

Its golden finger must be obtained step by step.

Not to mention slow growth, there are also huge limitations.

If Li Cheng wanted to go down the mountain, he would be looking for death.

Just because Li Cheng can't climb the mountain doesn't mean that others can't climb it.

The next morning.

Song Siming opened his eyes habitually, got up and started working in the medicine field.

"Xiao Ming, come here, I have something to tell you!"

He was sighing that the spiritual sword in his hand was as sharp as clay.

Li Cheng's voice fell into Song Siming's ears.

Song Siming's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Song Siming has not forgotten the memory of Ah Li coming to see him last night.

"Does Master really want to drive him down the mountain?"

Thinking about it, Song Siming went to Li Cheng with an ugly expression.

Ah Li was sitting on a branch, looking at Song Siming playfully.

"Yes, it must be that Fifth Senior Sister doesn't like me, so she reported it to Master!"

Song Siming felt helpless.

But he couldn't help it, so he had to say: "Master, what do you want to ask the disciple to do?"

Li Cheng saw Song Siming's expression changing and didn't care.

“This is the Xuanshan Sect’s technique and sword technique.

After you learn it, try to build the foundation as soon as possible! "

Transfer the contents of Xu Cheng's memory in your mind to Song Siming's mind.

Li Cheng said calmly.

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