Dragon Seal

Gong Liangxi took the medicine and was sick for another week before getting better.In most cases, the little girl's body is like that, and she won't get better if she dies.

Wei Zhao hesitated whether to give Xi'er some real dragon flesh and blood, and worked harder to make her evolve into a complete dragonborn, but finally gave up after thinking about it.He really doesn't know which parts of his body have not been polluted, even he can be eroded by the evil thoughts in the world, so it's better not to take this risk, lest the immature Gong Liangxi come into contact with evil thoughts.

"You don't plan to let her practice?" Wei Zhao asked once.

"Xi'er can't use body training soup." Gong Liangzhi said with a wry smile, "I'll let her try it after I find a suitable exercise or prescription."

Gong Liangxi's situation is very embarrassing, saying that people are not people, and that dragons are not dragons.She can't bear the medicinal herbs that are too strong, but from birth to now, she has already refined quite a lot of treasures in order to suspend her life.Most panaceas in the world have a characteristic, that is, their medicinal properties will decrease if they are used too much.Ordinary people use so many good things, they should have forged their bodies to become innate warriors long ago, but Gong Liangxi can only act as usual, his body is still weak, and he wants to use only a mere exercise soup to exercise his body and become a Taoist?That's melon seeds to feed elephants, not enough to stuff the teeth.

Wei Zhao nodded and stopped talking about this.

The heroine in the main text of "Catching the Dragon Seal" has no hidden illness, and is practicing Qiantiangu's kung fu. Wei Zhao guessed that either Dragon Ball's own stability and success, or Gong Liangzhi's success in finding a way to cure her daughter is predestined. people worry.On the contrary, Gong Liangzhi has a bigger problem.

Gongliang's life was saved, and the true energy can circulate without external force, but the hidden danger has not disappeared, and if it can't be slowed down in ten or eight years, the golden elixir will collapse if it is used.Wei Zhao didn't want to owe him, and planned to leave to look for medicine as soon as he could.

The protagonist Xiao Yifei, a guy with a lot of luck, has been injured many times in the book. Dao foundation is shattered, golden core is destroyed, and Yuanying is about to be scattered. Every time he turned danger into good luck, he either recovered or went to a higher level in the end.Therefore, excluding those things that cannot be done at this time, Wei Zhao still knows many ways to make Gongliang recover quickly, such as the blood bodhi cultivated by a certain demon, such as the fairy medicine of the Yaowangzong that quickly becomes refined.

But Gong Liangzhi said that he knew the solution.

"I saw an immature phoenix seed somewhere in Ruiguo many years ago. I put a formation on it and disguised it as a mortal stone." Gong Liangzhi said, "Recently, I can feel that it has been dug away by mortals. If you can get the Phoenix Seeds, Sun Zhenjun from Immortal Medicine Valley will probably be willing to cure me."

Sun Zhenjun is a Yuanying Zhenjun who spends most of his cultivation on healing diseases and injuries. Unfortunately, healers do not heal themselves.In order to save his life, he has been refining a technique that requires a lot of natural resources and treasures for decades. However, Yixiangu is a sect that can't be compared with the first-rate and second-rate sects. ——His patriarch was a disciple who rebelled from the Medicine King Sect during the medical dispute hundreds of years ago. He was not held accountable because he was able to fight and heal, and he was the twin brother of the head of the Medicine King Sect back then——No Can't get all the materials together.The only Nascent Soul True Monarch of Medical Immortal Valley can only spread the list, claiming that anyone who gives him some rare natural treasures can be healed by him, and the Phoenix Seed is on the list.

Zhongsun Zhenjun has died of old age, and the Valley of Immortal Medicine has declined, so Wei Zhao didn't think of him for a while.If there are phoenix seeds that can be given to Sun Zhenjun, maybe he can really recover because of his dedication.

This method is safer than Wei Zhao's plan, so he thinks he might as well give it a try.So Wei Zhao took Gong Liangzhi's battle array, left the thatched cottage, and went to Ruiguo.

When the consciousness enters the formation disk, it is like looking up at the starry sky at night. People who don't know the formation method can only see where the light shines.Fortunately, the array that Gong Liangzhi gave Wei Zhao was so simple and clear. Wei Zhao himself was a bright spot, and what he was looking for was another faint bright spot.

The only shortcoming is probably that the signal is intermittent and lagging behind, and it is impossible to fly around in the sky and leave.

Wei Zhao turned into a ranger Wei Zhao again, walking on Xiangyang, the very familiar street of the capital city of Ruiguo.The imprint of Gong Liangzhi is displayed here.He spent seven years as Wei's young master here, and later he lost Wei Zhao's vest here, and heard his former best friend say that he admired him.Apart from Qiantian Valley, this is undoubtedly the place Wei Zhao is most familiar with.

Xiang Yang is extremely lively today.

The street was so congested that there was nowhere to stay, and everyone flocked to both sides of the road, their faces full of joy.If it is said that the nighttime bustle of the Lantern Festival has a bit of charm and yin, Xiang Yang in the daytime is full of vitality, and the yang energy in the world is so strong that ghost Xiu can turn his head and leave.Wei Zhao walked towards the crowd following the guidance of the formation board, knowing that there was no way to squeeze in from a long distance away.He was about to use some small spells to divert the water to enter, when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Here we come!"

This is good, Wei Zhao was still a few feet away from the crowd, but in the blink of an eye, the open space where he was standing was also flooded by the crowd.There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and the waves of light and sound could knock down the weak.Everyone stretched their necks, the fathers carried the children on their shoulders, and the children waved their hands or the flowers in their hands; the windows along the street were opened to the maximum, and groups of people poked their heads out of the windows, desperately Look down the street.Wei Zhao thought of something vaguely in his mind, and before the image in his mind became clear, the chaotic voices gathered into a tidal wave: "General Wei!"

The big tide resonated unexpectedly, and scattered into waves of waves hitting the shore, making it indistinctly audible.Bisheng Wei Zhao has the ears of a monk, and he never misses a single sound.

The grey-haired old soldier shouted: "General Wei!"

The little lady leaned out of the window with her face flushed and said, "Little General Wei!"

A boy rolled his palm in front of his mouth and shouted hoarsely: "The Shenwu army will win!"

The short Xiao Er kept jumping up behind the crowd, shaking his fists and shouting: "The Shenwu Army is invincible!"

Even the literati in the restaurant raised their heads reservedly from the windows, raised their glasses to the warriors in silver armor and eagle helmets, and said loudly: "I, Darui, am invincible!"

Xiang Yang was boiling, and the whole city gathered here, but Wei Zhao didn't feel any malice from it.How could such a thing happen?It seems that the whole city is rejoicing from the heart for this prosperous age, as if men, women, young and old, regardless of their status, everyone present is willing to high-five and sing for this comeback.

The brave warriors walked in along the road, their faces were filled with the pride of victory and the joy of returning to their homeland, but their footsteps were not chaotic at all, and they all looked forward with their heads held high.In front of them are two generals on horseback. The chief general is middle-aged, with a beard like a lion's mane blown out, not angry and majestic; the deputy general has not yet grown a beard, and has a handsome face. face.The young general in white had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of energy. Wherever he looked, the shouts became louder.

Suddenly, a flower was thrown from upstairs on the side of the street, and it fell far under the young general's horse.The young general turned his head to look, and the flower-throwing girl laughed and hid behind the window.Soon, someone followed suit, and it rained flowers from the sky and the streets, throwing them at the general and at the soldiers.Then, without knowing where to start, the onlookers began to sing, they sang: "Is there no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son!"

The singing was uneven at first, but after a few repetitions, it converged into a unanimous voice.Do you say no clothes?In the same robe as the son.Wang Yuxing taught me to repair my spear.The same hatred with the son!The people were singing, the soldiers were singing, and the general was singing too.The only one who kept silent stood in the crowd, looking at the familiar flag, the familiar face of the general, and the proud young general.

He has seen the triumphant triumph of the Shenwu Army countless times. He huddled in the crowd, whistled, led the song, jumped up and climbed over the horses of his father and brother.He had worn an eagle helmet, danced a long spear and a sword, and he thought that he would also return on horseback, as another Wei general, as the guardian of the Wei state.

It was General Wei's Shenwu Army, and his third brother was sitting immediately, and the other one was probably his nephew.

To the south of Rui Country is the Southern Wilderness. Like the northernmost country, barbarians invade the frontier every now and then.The blessing provided by Dry Sky Valley is limited to expulsion of demon cultivators, but does not care about diseases and wars among mortals.The people of Ruiguo regard the high-ranking immortal teacher as a god and Buddha in the sky, and the guardian gods in their hearts are General Wei and the Shenwu Army.

"Haha, the young man is not a local, right?" The old man standing next to Wei Zhao shook his head and said, "The Shenwu Army defeated the Nanman, and General Wei San and General Wei are fighting today. Which one of the Rui people is not excited? Old General Wei, a Goalkeepers! General Wei, Second General Wei, and Third General Wei, the three sons are all born generals! This little General Wei is the second son of General Wei Third, he..."

When Wei Zhao left, there were only his father, General Wei, and his eldest brother, General Wei. At that time, the second brother hadn't made a name for himself, and the third brother hadn't grown a beard. Not long after he was able to go to the battlefield, there was always a man behind him who was very interested in dancing knives and guns. younger brother.

No.No brothers or sisters, Wei Zhao shouldn't be named Wei, he has no parents, no brothers and sisters, no relatives.It's just a town house beast.

"...But the Fourth Young Master Wei, although he doesn't show up, is even more remarkable!" The old man beamed, obviously addicted to talking, "He was picked up by the immortal masters! The Fourth Young Master Wei is very promising, and before the old man I've seen him before, and I can subdue a fierce horse at a young age. If I'm still here... Hey! What do we mortals know? Cultivating immortals is a great fortune! Maybe one day he will come down on a cloud and save my Ruiguo from the fire and water Is it? It’s just that at this age, I probably won’t be able to see it.”

"..."

In the world of comprehension, a hundred years is but the blink of an eye, but it is only in the mortal world that time flies by. 300 years later, when the evil dragon in "Catching the Dragon Seal" burns Qiantian Valley and most of the Swiss country outside the valley, the poor mortals crying and fleeing will not know how it is connected with this country.

Wei Zhao felt that he had seen enough, he left here, turned into a phantom, passed through the wall and the crowd, and approached the end of the array.He walked all the way until the light spots flickered and blurred again, and when Wei Zhao stood still, he found himself in General Wei's mansion.

At this point, Wei Zhao began to wonder if this was another trap set by Gong Liangzhi.He frowned, and his phantom-like body floated in the air, and no one would notice it if he walked through it.The mansion was just as beaming and looked the same as ever.He hesitated, and turned left.

Wei Zhao walked into that room and saw the silver-haired old lady, but it wasn't the grandmother who loved him like a heartache.Old Madam Wei once lived here, and now Mrs. Wei, his adoptive mother, lived here. The kind old lady had passed away long ago.The adoptive mother, who was much older than she remembered, was joking with another younger lady. They talked for a while, and Mrs. Wei showed some fatigue on her face.

"Now our Ying'er is promising." She sighed, her expression darkened, "Don't be sad, all the men in our family are like this, they have nowhere to go, and they all run away. Actually, what I want the most is not The second son... the general died in a hundred battles, and his body was shrouded in horse leather, so he deserved his death. But what about my Zhao'er?"

Mrs. Wei sighed, blinked her cloudy eyes, and said to herself: "Although he is not the flesh that fell from my body, I have brought him up since he was a child—the eldest, the second and the third, not by my mother." It was their father who taught them to raise them. As for Zhao’er, I raised her little by little from her infancy. Can his mother, whom he has never met, compare to me? He... I really can’t blame me for favoring him, But the immortal wants to accept apprentices... It's been more than 20 years, more than 20 years! I don't know if he is good..."

As she was talking, she shed two lines of tears, and the lady hurriedly comforted her: "Mother, don't be sad, there is a difference between immortals and ordinary people, Zhao'er is going to Xianshan to enjoy the blessings!"

This series of consolation is very skillful, it seems that this is not the first time.

Mrs. Wei knew nothing about the truth.

General Wei was instructed by the immortal, but Mrs. Wei only regarded the child in her hands as an illegitimate child.Her marriage to General Wei was only because of the order of her parents and the words of a matchmaker. She has no relationship with her husband, but she is really good to Wei Zhao.She has the airs of a lady, she doesn't hold children and speaks out about caring, but she gives supper to Wei Zhao who is crazy at night, drinks and makes sachets in summer, stews and winter clothes in winter, and Wei Zhao climbs big trees She was pinching her sleeves and staring at the fallen horse, for fear that something might happen to Wei Zhao.

General Wei did not regard Wei Zhao as his son, but only raised him as a town house.Mrs. Wei really loves him, Mrs. Wei really misses him, and the laughter and caring of the brothers is not fake.He felt that he had been deceived, thinking that no one would treat him sincerely and that he would be remembered by no one. When he was about to destroy the entire Kunhua world, many mortals still thought that the person who had been away for more than 20 years was actually not The existing Young Master Wei.

The author has something to say: Wei Zhao: The common people owe me!

Mrs. Wei: ...?

Mrs. Wei: ...?

Brother Wei: ...?

Second Brother Wei: ...?

Third Brother Wei: ...?

For more than 20 years, the melon-eaters in the capital who have been talking about the many deeds of Mr. Wei Xiaogong in Shangxian Mountain: ? ?

Gong Liangxi:?

Gong Liangzhi: I owe you a lot...

Wei Zhao: ...Okay, I was wrong about my map gun

Ding dong! [Wei Zhao] felt embarrassed, [Wei Zhao]'s blackening value dropped