[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

105

Except in some fantasy stories, no one can know what is going on in the hearts of others, even in this practice.

So neither Chen Xiuping nor Meng Xiaobao knew that the original rules had quietly changed at a certain moment.

This change made him feel dazed when climbing snow lotus up the mountain.

Snow lotus grows on snow-covered cliffs, which are difficult for ordinary people to climb, but for Yuan Shougui, even if he looks in a trance and carelessly, it is a thing that can be achieved with his eyes closed, but he failed. Because at the moment when he was about to reach out to grab the snow lotus, an ice falcon suddenly flew out from the shadow of the mountain, and hit Yuan Shougui's back all at once. Like a broken kite, it fell down.

The Ice Falcon's defensive power is average, but its attack power when it explodes is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it has its own talent for ice and snow shattering, which is very good at individual attacks and small-scale damage.

Meng Xiaobao dashed away between the flashes of light and flint, Chen Xiuping followed closely behind, seeing Meng Xiaobao hugging Yuan Shougui, and he drew out Shoupo's sword and slashed down.

The two most basic movements in swordsmanship are chopping and stabbing, and hacking has the strongest explosive power and attack power. This time, Chen Xiuping tried his best in the fright and anger. The sword light was still in the air, and the ice falcon His blood had condensed into ice flowers.

This was Chen Xiuping's first time killing a living thing, but he didn't feel any unbearable feeling in his heart, but quickly asked Meng Xiaobao beside him: "How is he?"

Meng Xiaobao's expression was solemn: "It's not good, I'm worried it hurt the spine."

Even if Chen Xiuping had returned all his biological knowledge to the teacher, he knew that if a human injured his spine, he would never be able to get it back. In a panic, he suddenly thought of the wound medicine Cheng Yin had given him, and quickly took it out.

"This is the wound medicine that Master gave me. I used it last time and thought it was good."

The last time he used it was when he was recovering the scar that Ye Weizhou had left on his face. I have to say that it was really useful.

Meng Xiaobao poured out one, held it on his finger and looked at it, then his eyes lit up, and he quickly swallowed it for Yuan Shougui.

After Yuan Shougui took it smoothly, he said: "This elixir has gathered a strong spiritual energy. It is definitely a holy product for healing. I have never seen it in the sect for so many years."

Chen Xiuping was taken aback, he didn't expect that the elixir he thought was used to treat skin trauma was so awesome.

Still in a daze, the wound on the back of Yuan Shougui condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a thick scab of blood, and his originally pale and bloodless face also showed a vibrant jade white color. , the original small wound on the back recovered quickly, and soon the original bloody back revealed the original flesh color.

Meng Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's probably all right."

Chen Xiuping looked at the smooth texture of Yuan Shougui's back, and was taken aback for a moment, then quickly took off the fur on his body, and put it on him.

"He can't blow the wind now, wrap him up first."

Meng Xiaobao nodded in agreement, then he looked at the snow lotus on the cliff, put Yuan Shougui in Chen Xiuping's arms, stepped on the almost vertical cliff, and picked off the snow lotus after a few ups and downs like walking on flat ground, Then he turned around and fell back to Chen Xiuping and Yuan Shougui's side.

"Just to be on the safe side, let's pick it up first. Let's find a place to check the rules and take a rest." Meng Xiaobao said.

Chen Xiuping nodded, hugged Yuan Shougui, and followed Meng Xiaobao to the mountain stream.

106

A warm bonfire was lit in the cave, and the orange-red bonfire dyed the cold gray stone walls yellow, and dispelled the lingering cold.

Yuan Shougui was lying on Meng Xiaobao's fur clothes, he had already woken up, no one could see his cheeks so red that they could bleed under the dim light of the fire.

After resting for a while, Chen Xiuping decided to go here first to see if there was any trace of Binggui, so only he and Meng Xiaobao were left in the cave, and Meng Xiaobao was kneeling beside Yuan Shougui, carefully observing his back scars.

When the cool fingertips brushed the skin, Yuan Shougui could feel his scalp go numb.

Meng Xiaobao said softly, "Is it not hurting?"

Yuan Shougui shook his head sullenly.

Meng Xiaobao said with a smile: "The real person on the inkstone is generous, and what Xiuping is carrying is indeed a holy medicine for healing."

Yuan Shougui was still shy at first, but when he heard this, he was deeply moved: "Why is Elder Cheng so rich, my mother is reluctant to give me such a good thing."

Yuan Shougui is no better than Chen Xiuping. Chen Xiuping has never been exposed to any good things since he was a child. He didn't feel much when he came into contact with good things that have risen several levels at once, but Yuan Shougui's resources from childhood to adulthood are naturally not bad. Therefore, he felt the extreme quality of this medicine. At this moment, not only his wounds were healed, but even his meridians were warmed and nourished, and the injured internal organs were well nourished.

He said: "Elder Cheng is just a disciple. If resources are not given to him, there will be no one else to give them to."

Meng Xiaobao didn't speak, but nodded thoughtfully.

Yuan Shougui listened to him not talking, so he turned his head to look at him.

In the firelight, Meng Xiaobao's facial features were dimmed and fluctuated in the flickering light, but what Yuan Shougui immediately pictured in his mind was the reliable and gentle Meng Xiaobao.

But immediately he thought of Meng Xiaobao's gentle and pampering eyes on Chen Xiu. The original abiding rules can never hide things, so this time he also swallowed his saliva and summoned up his courage to ask: "Meng, brother Meng, Are you happy..."

"I can't find Binggui at all! Let alone a thousand years, not even a hundred years." Chen Xiuping's voice interrupted Yuan Shougui's words at this moment.

Meng Xiaobao also stood up in the next second, his tone was relaxed, and he said disapprovingly: "There is still one more day, don't worry so much."

Yuan Shougui didn't ask, so he lost his courage, so let's not talk about it.

Over there, Chen Xiuping took something out of the storage bag.

"This bird hurt Yuan Shougui, so we roasted it to make up for it. Do you think it's okay, Yuan Shougui?"

It was the first time that Chen Xiuping called Yuan Shougui a second-hander in an open and honest manner. At first, Yuan Shougui said in a daze, "Who is the original second-hander?" But soon even his IQ understood, and he forgot in anger. After thinking about everything carefully, he shouted, "You're a scumbag! Your whole family is a scumbag!"

Chen Xiuping was relieved when he heard such angry scolding voices. He had noticed that Yuan Shouru was a bit out of control, but he didn't care about it, which caused him to be injured later. Then two, it's a relief.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to Meng Xiaobao and asked, "What should I do if I really can't find Binggui?"

Meng Xiaobao was obviously not as pessimistic as Chen Xiuping: "Ask someone, come here to find plants with ice and snow attributes, I don't believe there are none."

Chen Xiuping let out a "huh".

Meng Xiaobao added: "And if Binggui is so cherished that there is no second plant, then I have no choice but to grab it."

Amidst the smell of meat wafting across the room, Meng Xiaobao said something that surprised Yuan Shougui.