Heavenly practice

Shen Zhuo also knows that he is self-willed and bold. It is easy to get burned with this face, but he just wants to hang around in front of Chang Ming with this Shen Zhuo face. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Do you want to provoke Chang Ming, or do you want to see if that person is a little moved by his face?

He didn't know, he had already said it when he thought about it, and Xuanyu had already agreed.

But for some reason, Xuanyu didn't take him back to the demigod hall, but let him stay in Hang Qi's thatched hut.

Shen Zhuo agreed, pretending to be innocent and watching her leave.

Hang Qi behind him looked at him meaningfully, "You said you were reborn before?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo looked at him innocently, "When I was 13 years old."

Hang Qi raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Yeah." Shen Zhuo opened his eyes wide, pretending to be cute and stupid shamelessly.

Hang Qi believed it for the time being, but became very interested in Shen Zhuo's face.

"No wonder."

"Ok?"

Hang Qi smiled without saying a word, staring at this face carefully while telling him to sit down and take his pulse.

It wasn't until Shen Zhuo couldn't help frowning that he withdrew his wanton gaze, "There are other things added to the transformation pill, which has strong medicinal properties. You should pay attention to it during this period of time, and you must be calm in your cultivation, otherwise it will be easy Be obsessed."

Shen Zhuo nodded and agreed, "Can I have a look at your book collection?"

Hang Qi was surprised, "Do you know pills?"

"Just recognize the words."

Naturally, Shen Zhuo doesn't understand pills, and he's not interested, but the pills in the other room are more than medical books. He has to find a way to improve his cultivation. He has been struggling for ten years, and he can't waste any more time. Knowing the time ratio between Zhongzhou and his world, as long as he can go back as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if he loses half of his life, but he can't tell Hang Qi about it.

Whether the other party is from Santu Peak, he can't reveal more, it's hard to gain the other party's trust, so it's better to say less.

His rhetoric was also in line with the fact that he died young at the age of 13. Hang Qi directly agreed, and then simply pointed to the study room for him to live in.

"Anyway, you won't be here soon." Hang Qi said something seemingly unintentionally.

Shen Zhuo pretended not to understand, thanked him and started to tidy up the place.

It was already dark after the work was done, Hang Qi had already gone out to collect herbs, and Shen Zhuo started to read the books he needed.

Hang Qi came back the next morning, his whole body was covered in mud, his clothes were torn in several places, he looked very embarrassed, and his face was quite irritable.

Shen Zhuo held the spiritual fruit in his mouth, "Morning..."

"Oh." Hang Qi sneered.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

So he didn't care anymore, but Hang Qi went into the house to take a bath and change clothes, and he seemed to be in a better mood.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"En." Shen Zhuo nodded.

Hang Qi thought about it and asked again, "Did Xuanyu come to see you?"

"No." Shen Zhuo lowered his head and began to read, not wanting to have a boring conversation with him.

Hang Qi didn't bother him anymore, turned around and took the water bottle to water the flowers.

Shen Zhuo glanced at him from the window, the old man Shen was humming a little tune and watering the flowers, his mood improved inexplicably.

He pondered for a moment, then walked out voluntarily, found a corner by the flower bed and squatted down to watch a certain old ginseng water the flowers.

Hang Qi glanced at the boy and thought he was cute, "Are you bored?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo looked up at him, "Where did you go to play last night?"

Hang Qi's complexion turned bad again, "What are you playing, I'm going to die of anger."

Shen Zhuo looked up at him suspiciously.

Hang Qi also chatted with him, to the effect that he was looking for a herb recently, that herb is on the mountain to the west of Santu Peak, and it is not difficult to pick, that is, the herb is alive, likes to play with people, and likes to be everywhere in the mountains and plains Running, and only appearing at night, Hang Qi has been running for three consecutive nights, but still got nothing, quite discouraged.

"Then why don't you look for it during the day?" Shen Zhuo asked.

Hang Qi sighed, "It only appears at night."

"Did it disappear out of thin air during the day?"

"..."

Hang Qi was overwhelmed by his question, "No, it's just..."

"The nature of our beasts is to tend to the strong and avoid the weak. For example, I don't show up at night because I want to sleep, and I'm not in good spirits during the day. Since the herb has become essence, it should be similar to me. It must be because of it that I don't come out during the day. I don’t feel as comfortable during the day as I do at night.”

After Shen Zhuo finished speaking, he did not forget to ask back, "Do you think what I said is right?"

Hang Qi was so shocked by his words that he didn't know what to say, "...how did you become so smart?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo smiled, "Do I look stupid?"

Hang Qi couldn't care anymore, he just felt that he had been in the blind spot before, and now he suddenly realized that he lost the water bottle and was about to go up the mountain.

Shen Zhuo watched eagerly, Hang Qi understood, "You want to go too?"

Shen Zhuo nodded.

"Go!" Hang Qi waved his hand.

Shen Zhuo smiled, lifted the hem of his clothes and followed.

Hang Qi Yuqi took Shen Zhuo and landed next to a big rock on the west mountain, "This is the mark I left last night, that's where the cornel ridge vermilion grass appeared yesterday."

"Then look around here." Shen Zhuo said and went to Maoyan to look for it.

The two chatted while searching, and Hang Qi asked about Shen Zhuo's previous background. Shen Zhuo casually made up a story about a mortal boy, and Hang Qi didn't ask too much, and started talking about the day he wanted to refine the cornel vermilion grass. Pills.

When Shen Zhuo heard him say that the elixir can regenerate the foundation builder, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. His eyes fell on a bamboo forest next to the big stone, and he changed back to the original shape of the beast, pawing under a bamboo tree up.

When Hang Qi heard his movements, he leaned over to take a look, and happened to see the half-exposed eight-petalled red grass in the soil, and immediately excitedly picked up the beast and wanted to kiss it.

Shen Zhuo naturally refused, directly transformed into a human form, and hid aside.

Hang Qi didn't care, and happily took the vermilion grass and took him back.

Since Hang Qi couldn't wait to try refining medicine, he left Shen Zhuo alone, saying that he would favor others after he left the customs.

Shen Zhuo responded with a smile, went back to his room and picked up a book to continue reading, but because of tossing and tossing for a long time in the afternoon, he fell asleep after reading it for a long time.

Hang Qi still failed to come out early in the morning of the second day, but Shen Zhuo realized that something was wrong with him.

He lowered his head and touched his lips, feeling a little numb and a little painful when touched, he got up and wanted to find a mirror to look at, but Hang Qi was a slovenly man, and there was no mirror in the room.

He took the spiritual spring to wash, and then took the spiritual fruit to eat. He felt that his mouth was bland, so he wandered around the hut to see if he could hunt some game.

When he came back, Hang Qi had already come out. Although he looked a little careless, he was in a good mood. It seemed that the elixir had been refined.

Sure enough, when he saw Shen Zhuo, he excitedly hugged his shoulders, but his eyes fell on his neck with doubts, "I'll get you some medicine powder later, remember to sprinkle some at night when you sleep."

"what happened?"

"You have some red spots on your neck. It may be that the bugs I raised have come out. Remember to sprinkle some medicine powder at night."

"……Um."