Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

There was gratitude and pleading in Jingxin's eyes, but his expression was calm.

"The fruits and vegetables you gave me can slow down the decline of Master's body."

Yan Xiaoxiao understood, looked at Yuan Ci carefully, and stretched out his hand to him, "Can I take your pulse?"

Yuan Ci and Yan Qing were also friends, and he knew that their sect was mainly based on the inheritance of medical skills, so he extended his hand without hesitation with a kind smile on his face.

Yan Xiaoxiao released her spiritual sense while feeling the pulse beating beneath her fingers.

Although Yuan Ci was already very weak, he could still sense Yan Xiaoxiao's consciousness immediately.

He raised his eyebrows without any unnecessary movements.

The organs in Yuanci's body were decaying at a very fast rate. It would take a lot of spiritual energy to stop it.

But the organs in his body are now very fragile and cannot bear it at all. This is why Jingxin did not directly supply him with spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy content in fruits and vegetables is not high and is very mild, which is just right for Yuanci's current situation.

In the past, Yan Xiaoxiao had no other choice but to provide Yuanci with enough fruits and vegetables, but now she has.

"Don't worry, your problem is not serious, I can solve it,"

Jingxin suddenly looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had been away for so many days because he had returned to the temple to look for a solution. During these days, he had read all the books in the small world but found nothing.

It was not until he accidentally discovered that the fruits and vegetables Yan Xiaoxiao brought out could alleviate his master's physical symptoms that he brought his master here.

I didn't expect to hear such good news.

Yuanci also didn't believe that if there was a solution, the predecessors in their temple would not have died.

Yuanci just thought Yan Xiaoxiao was comforting him and didn't take it to heart.

The reason why he came here with Jingxin was actually because he was coveting Yan Xiaoxiao's cooking skills and those delicious fruits and vegetables.

He had the good fortune to eat it once a few years ago and has never forgotten it.

"Do you know the Soul-Shaping Pill? I can make it."

The Soul-Reshaping Pill is a legendary elixir that can help a person reshape their body, so that the reshaped body can better absorb spiritual energy.

For people whose bodies are damaged and who are unable to cultivate spiritual energy, this is a rare and miraculous pill.

But this is just a legendary elixir.

Jingxin knew exactly that, but the main ingredient for refining the Soul-Sucking Pill was dragon blood, a creature that only existed in legends.

Not only that, but you also need ten thousand year old ginseng, ten thousand year old purple grass, and ten thousand year old soul-guiding grass.

He might be able to find the ten thousand year old ginseng, but the other two were like dragon blood, which were simply legendary things.

He had thought of this kind of elixir when he learned about his master's physical condition, but it was useless without the medicinal materials.

Does Yan Xiaoxiao have all of these?

Jingxin realized the meaning of her words belatedly, and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with a somewhat rapid breathing, his eyes full of hope.

"There is no dragon blood."

Yan Xiaoxiao's words shattered Jingxin's hope, but her next words lifted his hopes again.

"But I have black dragon blood, which is probably quite effective, enough for Abbot Yuanci to use."

Jingxin almost couldn't catch his breath.

It was the first time Yan Xiaoxiao saw such an angry expression on his face, and she was quite surprised.

Yuan Ci had already picked up an apple from the table and started eating it. He was listening to the two people's conversation with great interest, as if they were not talking about him. He also admired his apprentice's rare expression change.

Jingxin has changed a lot this time when he returned, and seems to have gained more popularity. Yuanci is happy about this.

Although they are Buddhist disciples who emphasize the purity of the six senses, people still have emotions. Only when they have experienced and comprehended them can they not be swayed by these emotions.

The next day, Yan Xiaoxiao called her class teacher early in the morning and asked for leave, of course, for half a month.

The head teacher is now very confident in Yan Xiaoxiao's level. Moreover, based on Yan Xiaoxiao's competition results, it is certain that she will be admitted to No. 2 Middle School. He is not worried at all and approved her leave very readily.

Yuanci's body needed to replenish spiritual energy, so he made a rich breakfast.

Yuanci never stopped eating since the first bite. He held a crystal shrimp dumpling in his left hand, a chopstick of refreshing bamboo shoots on his right chopsticks, and a small mushroom bun in his mouth.

Jingxin had long been immune to his master's gluttony, and acted as if he didn't notice it, except that he ate a little faster.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. Was this still the respected old abbot she knew? It looked like he hadn't eaten in his entire life.

What Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know was that the chefs on the island were only good at seafood dishes, and anyone would get tired of eating them after twenty, thirty, or even fifty or sixty years.

"I finally understand why you don't go back. If I can eat such delicious food every day, I won't go back either."

After having eaten and drunk his fill, Yuanci sighed again, concentrating on washing the dishes without responding.

She felt that Yuanci's temper was very similar to Yan Qing's, both were like old naughty boys. It seemed that there was some truth in the saying that old children are always like old children.

"If you like, just stay. I'll let Jingxin prepare a room for you in the bamboo forest."

"That's great!" Yuan Ci agreed without hesitation. He didn't know how long he could live, so he might as well live the rest of his time as he pleased!

The two of them were chatting happily. Yan Xiaoxiao wasn't a talkative person actually, but when she wanted to coax someone, she could still make that person happy.

Yuan Ci is like this now. She is so happy after hearing just a few words from Yan Xiaoxiao that she keeps saying that girls are more considerate.

Jingxin couldn't bear to see the old man and the young together, so he simply went back to the bamboo forest to clean up the room for his master. However, as he was cleaning, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up higher and higher.

Yan Xiaoxiao chatted with Yuan Ci for a while, and when she felt her stomach was less bloated, she returned to her room, entered the space, and prepared to make medicine.

He placed the black snake blood, thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old purple grass and thousand-year-old soul-guiding grass on the table one by one and examined these four medicinal herbs carefully.

Among them, black snake blood is the main medicine, and the remaining three are auxiliary medicines. In addition, five other precious medicinal materials are needed, all of which Yan Xiaoxiao has.

After preparing the herbs, Yan Xiaoxiao took some spiritual spring water and began to meditate.

He simulated the steps of refining the medicine over and over in his mind, until he was sure he knew them all by heart, then he stood up and walked to the furnace.

When she saw clearly that the alchemy furnace in front of her was not the same alchemy furnace as that one, she held her forehead helplessly.

The spiritual consciousness entered the bottom of Lingquan Lake and began to search for the small alchemy furnace that liked to soak in the spiritual spring.

She also couldn't understand why a small alchemy furnace would not stay in the alchemy room and would be soaked in water every day. No one else's alchemy furnace would do this.

If Yan Xiaoxiao was not the owner of the space, she would never have discovered the alchemy furnace that disguised itself as a crab.

Using her spiritual sense to pull it out of the lake, Yan Xiaoxiao held it in her hand and looked at it for a while. At this time, the small alchemy furnace was no bigger than a fingernail and was hidden in an empty crab shell.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She used her spiritual sense to make the small alchemy furnace return to its normal size and hurried back to the alchemy room.

The alchemy furnace was quite well behaved, but maybe it was because it had just been awakened by Yan Xiaoxiao, but it was seen swaying and floating towards the alchemy room.

When he entered the room, he bumped into the door frame with a thud, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and then stopped moving.

Yan Xiaoxiao walked forward, picked it up with two fingers, and carried it into the house.