The Far Far Away to Immortality Chapter 8

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Chapter 016

"Girl Lin Ying, help me." The person running away was a hunter in the mountains whom Zhao Ning knew. In order to completely conceal the identity of the Qingyun Gang, "Yue Lai Lin Ying Sui" took the pseudonym Lin Ying.

The hunter chased the crazy wild boar behind him, "Quick, help me, kill this crazy thing!"

Zhao Ning took off the hunting bow in the house, put an arrow on it, aimed at the wild boar and shot an arrow. After living in the mountains and forests for a long time, her hunting skills were extraordinary. The arrow hit the wild boar's eye, blood sprayed out, and the wild boar howled in pain. , the movement of chasing the hunter slowed down a bit, Zhao Ning worked hard, put on the arrow again, shot several times, and hit the body of the wild boar. After the fifth arrow, the wild boar staggered to the end.

Orion took a deep breath, then relaxed and slid down to the ground, leaning against the trunk of the tree.

"Uncle Jia." Zhao Ning put down his hunting bow and jumped down from the tree house. His body was so light that even the fallen leaves on the ground did not disturb him half an inch. In the past six months, in addition to practicing the Rejuvenation Technique, Zhao Ning also used the light kung fu skills he obtained from the Qingyun Gang. I also practice together with the Spiritual Snake Whip Technique. Apart from the necessary diet and sleep, I spend almost all my time practicing. Although the Rejuvenation Technique has just made some slight progress, I have already mastered the Six Dengyun Techniques and the Spiritual Snake Whip Technique. If If you encounter people from the top ten gangs again, they will not run away in such an embarrassing manner.

Zhao Ning took a few steps forward and squatted next to Orion. At a glance, he saw blood flowing across his left leg. It should have been scratched by hitting a sharp rock while running. "I'll go find herbs to stop the bleeding. Uncle Jia, are you there?" Rest here."

"Okay." Orion's voice was soft. The blood loss and running away had left him with severe physical strength, and he was about to faint in minutes.

Zhao Ning got up quickly and went straight to the river. She opened a medicinal field in the fertile land by the river and transplanted some common herbs to prepare for emergencies.

She took five styptic grasses, a basin with some clean water, and took the gauze from the tree house to find the hunter.

These objects were brought to her by Zhao Ning, a woodcutter or hunter in the mountains, in exchange for animal skins and medicinal materials. Occasionally, she asked her why she lived in the mountains at such a young age. Zhao Ning smiled and said nothing, letting these adults do what they wanted. No amount of nagging could force her to change her choice.

In the chatter of these people, Zhao Ning gradually learned that this place was called Shuangya Mountain and the village at the foot of the mountain was called Qishan Village. It was under the jurisdiction of Hong'an County and was nearly a hundred miles away from Yongning County.

"Why did Uncle Jia come up the mountain today?" Zhao Ning crushed the hemostatic grass and said this to the hunter. Zhao Ning had seen him in the mountain a few days ago. He shouldn't have gone up the mountain so quickly just a few days ago. The hunter grinned. He said with a face full of joy, "As for the second oldest brother in my family, Tiezhu, his uncle is from the Huangsha Gang. He got a quota for him to join the gang. He will enter the city in a few days. I think about this big gang. The faction needs some money, so they go into the mountains to hunt some more prey and exchange for more...hiss...for some more silver."

Zhao Ning applied the crushed leaves of three hemostatic grasses and the medicinal juice to Orion's wound, and then bandaged it.

After bandaging, Orion moved his legs and felt that the pain had subsided a bit. He stood up and moved, "Girl Lin Ying is really amazing. Not only is she good at hunting, she is also first-rate in healing injuries."

Zhao Ning smiled shyly, "Uncle Jia is injured, so it's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible. Otherwise, the family will be worried, and Brother Tiezhu is so guilty that he refuses to leave."

Zhao Ning had never seen the second son mentioned by Orion, so she only teased him a little, and Orion hummed, "You dare not go, you brat. I'll rush there with a whip. That's the Huangsha Gang, the big gang in Nanjun. I heard that they swallowed up the Qingyun Gang half a year ago. As you know, the Qingyun Gang is one of the top gangs in Yongning County. Now it is the number one gang in Nan County, and even the government has to give in."

Zhao Ning lowered her eyes, but she didn't expect that the Qingyun Gang suffered a great disaster half a year ago, and in the end it was the Huangsha Gang who took advantage of it.

Orion waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm old, if another crazy wild boar comes, I'm afraid I'll have to answer here. Let's go down the mountain."

Zhao Ning called to the hunter to stop him. She used a bone knife to cut off a few chunks of meat from the wild boar, wrapped it in large leaves, and stuffed it into the hunter's basket.

"Hey, what are you doing, girl? You hunted this." The hunter refused and wanted to return the wild boar meat to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning refused to take it, "This is Uncle Jia's prey. Even if I hunt it, I won't be able to eat that much. It would be better if the forest beasts are dealt with earlier. Uncle Jia, take it back and make some good ones to keep your legs." "

"Hey, okay." Orion sighed and stopped refusing, nagging Zhao Ning before leaving, "You are a kind girl, why would you rather live in the mountains and forests, so lonely, than go into the village with us? I’m living here.”

Zhao Ning still smiled as usual, and Orion limped down the mountain with his backpack on his back.

Zhao Ning sent him halfway down the mountain and turned back to the tree house. She picked up the two extra styptic grass plants under the tree. The roots were still intact, and she was ready to transplant them back to the medicine field by the river.

She planted the hemostatic grass, watered it, looked at the medicinal field, and reached out to support the three-leaf golden grass that was planted in the field not long ago. This medicinal herb was accidentally encountered by Zhao Ning when hunting, and this was the only one she saw in half a year. , I wanted to try planting it myself, but I didn’t want to take care of it for more than a month. The three-leaf golden grass became more and more dull.

"Even if we imitate the growing conditions on the cliff, we can't support them." Zhao Ning was disappointed, and then thought of the hallucination of the House of Silent Spirits, and the ancient three-leaf golden grass growing in the medicine garden behind the East Wing Palace. Full of vitality, "If this plant is planted somewhere, will it grow well?"

Zhao Ning thought this, but then shook her head. She had not entered the House of Silent Spirits in the past six months. Such a magical palace had been regarded by her as a hallucination when she was dying. She did not know which story book she read about it. Just describe it.

Zhao Ning's thoughts drifted away, but when he came back to his senses, he felt that his hands were empty.

She was clearly holding on to the three-leaf golden grass in Yanba.

In a blink of an eye, the three-leaf golden grass disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Ning suddenly stood up. She stared closely at the medicinal field. Other herbs were growing quietly. The newly planted hemostatic grass was still in place. Only the three-leaf golden grass...

She walked around her body and around again, her ears twitching slightly. Her newly improved sense of hearing told her that there were no traces of small animals running around.

At this moment, Zhao Ning was sure that she had encountered something extraordinary again.

Her lips moved slightly, it could be that gray mist again, that house of silent spirits.

She took half a step back, suddenly turned around and jumped up to the tree house, sat cross-legged and meditated, gathered her mind, and kept murmuring in her consciousness, "The House of Silent Spirit... The Palace of Silent Spirit... The Palace of Silent Spirit..."

The rejuvenation trick naturally circulates, and the Lingqiao acupoint is slightly warmed.

When she opened her eyes again, she was sitting cross-legged on a high couch in the main hall of the House of Silent Spirits.

Chapter 017

I was probably more shocked, and now I think it's normal to meet him again.

This high couch is quite wide. The small body of Zhao Ning sits on it, feeling guilty about sitting in a high position. But sitting on the high position, looking around the main hall, the color is green and gray, and the furnishings are cold and hard. The dim light of the Changming Palace lantern also looks cold.

Zhao Ning thought that there must have been a cold-hearted master in this house of silent spirits, but for some reason he recognized her as the master.

She walked down from the high couch, thinking about the mysterious disappearance of the golden clover, and walked quickly to the east side hall. The display in the side hall was the same as before. She opened the small door leading to the garden, and before entering, she saw the garden. Two golden clover plants sway in the center.

She walked slowly, but observed carefully. There was a plant that was completely transparent, with golden lines spreading from the stems to the leaves. If the leaves could still see a faint cyan color before, now they are completely colorless.

Ignoring the golden pattern, the entire three-leaf golden grass looks like the purest ice hidden deep in the frozen land, but it doesn't have the chill of ice.

The golden patterns flowed like green nectar seeping into the veins of the leaves. It was so magical and beautiful that Zhao Ning almost forgot what the three-leaf golden pattern grass looked like originally.

Fortunately, another three-leaf golden grass reminded Zhao Ning. The one that still looked a bit awkward was obviously the one that had just disappeared from Zhao Ning's hands.

"Could it be that with just a thought, this three-leaf golden grass can be transplanted into the garden of the House of Silent Spirits? Where is the Palace of Silent Spirits... in my head?"

Zhao Ning thought of the Lingqiao point that was slightly hot during meditation, and then came to Ji Ling Mansion. She murmured that originally the purpose of meditating was to calm down, throw away distracting thoughts, and think calmly, but unexpectedly she became even more confused.

This series of encounters gradually led Zhao Ning to this kind of speculation, but she didn't have to think about the key yet.

In the peripheral vision, the three-leaf golden grass recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The stem slowly stood up, the three leaves slowly stretched, and the insect eyes on the leaf slowly grew to perfection. The golden stripes swam, as if the haze was gradually breaking through. become clear.

This is incredible.

The three-leaf golden grass seems to be growing, growing at a speed dozens of times normal. The closed insect eyes are the best proof.

Zhao Ning looked at the original three-leaf golden-patterned grass again. She couldn't help but think that when she had just picked it from the cracks in the cliff, the leaves were still green and the golden patterns were still stiff like healed scars. In fact, it was also there. grow.

"Three-leaf golden grass, the more obvious the golden pattern, the older the year, the more translucent the leaves, the higher the quality..."

Zhao Ning recalled what he said in "A Comprehensive Collection of Medicinal Herbs" and it was hard not to come to the conclusion that the age of the two golden clover plants was probably much different from when they were first planted.

Zhao Ning subconsciously spread out her hands to look at it. The old man often said that one's age can be determined by one's bones. However, her body did not change during the time she stayed here, and she did not look like the three-leaf golden grass growing in the garden. This It shows that the magic of increasing the age of herbs is not in this palace, but in... this garden.

This nursery is very ordinary. It can only cultivate half an acre. The soil is ordinary and there are no weeds. There are purple trees standing on the four corners. The wood is carved with complex patterns. The upper part of the purple wood is covered with the same wooden carvings. There are all placed in the cage. A jade stone, jade is like jade or treasure, its surface is smooth and clear, with a light cyan shimmer.

Zhao Ning initially thought it was a lighting object, and just looked at it carefully. The cyan shimmer flowed like a mist, falling on the ground along the purple wood grain, and then overflowed and connected to three other places. The cyan shimmer clung to the ground. The entire garden is covered, and at a glance it looks like a thin layer of green mist.

"Could it be related to these four devices?"

Zhao Ning thought deeply and stretched out her hand towards the jade stone. When she touched the shroud, she felt as if she was touching an invisible barrier. But in an instant, there was no barrier. She took out the jade stone from the shroud. The green color flowed on her fingertips, while the purple wood remained. The green light dissipated, the green mist on the nursery in this corner was obviously thinner, and the growth rate of the three-leaf golden grass was obviously slower.

"It really has something to do with it." Zhao Ning embedded it back into the green stone, the green mist returned, and the three-leaf golden-patterned grass began to grow vigorously. "It's really magical. This must have been an immortal cave."

Returning to the main hall, looking at the silent high couch, I vaguely saw the immortal holding the Ziwu Jue with his hands, lowering his head and closing his eyes to practice.

She followed the gestures of Ziwu Jue, held the yin in her arms and bowed deeply.

Chapter 018

Zhao Ning sat on the high couch, slowly closed her eyes, followed the previous method of entering the House of Silent Spirits, and walked through the Rejuvenation Art. Her mind moved slightly, and there were gradually more sounds in her ears, including the familiar chirping of insects and birds, and the richness of the mountain forest. The breath of air hit her nostrils, and when she opened her eyes, she was already on the grass couch in the tree house.

Calculating the time, from entering the House of Silent Spirit to coming out, only one stick of incense passed. The time in the forest also only passed by one stick of incense. This made Zhao Ning even more sure that the House of Silent Spirit itself did not add years. The special thing is that the time in the mansion is consistent with the outside world. Only the nursery has accelerated its growth because of the strange four-corner jade stone device.

Zhao Ning sat on the straw couch in silence, stood up and walked slowly, thinking about every step.

If the three-leaf golden grass can be planted in the House of Silent Spirit, what about other herbs?

Zhao Ning jumped down from the treehouse and quickly walked to the medicine field by the river. She reached out and touched the styptic grass in the medicine field. As her mind moved, the styptic grass disappeared.

Zhao Ning was pleasantly surprised and tried several other medicinal herbs, including red peony root and angelica root to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, as well as Coptis chinensis and Scutellaria baicalensis to clear away heat and relieve heat. After thinking about it, she ran into the forest again and took the three herbs she had found earlier. Ten years later, ginseng was moved into Ji Ling Mansion.

She returned to the tree house and just sat down, but she thought of something again. Her eyes fell on the bone knife on the low table. If medicinal materials can be moved into Jiling Mansion, can these ordinary objects be brought in.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, and the bone knife disappeared. The changes in twos and threes kept the joy in Zhao Ning's brows from dissipating.

After getting the satisfactory result, Zhao Ning closed her eyes and meditated happily, and entered Ji Ling Mansion. She also opened her eyes on the high couch. She couldn't wait to run to the east side hall. According to Zhao Ning's expectation, those herbs will grow well. If the year is enough, If you have it, you can take it out and exchange it for some silver. In this way, even if the land of Yue Ming is thousands of miles away, Zhao Ning will not have to worry about food and clothing.

As expected, several medicinal plants were growing extremely well, but within the time it took for them to come in and out, many medicinal plants had already grown to a sufficient age.

She observed it with joy for a while, and was about to pick it when she suddenly saw a medicinal plant that had grown weak and turned into a withered grass in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ning was stunned, "How could this be? The other medicinal materials are all good."

I quickly searched for the introduction to it in the "Collection of Medicinal Herbs". It is a common herbal medicine with a bland taste and cold nature. It clears away heat and detoxifies. It is best used when one is born in one's sixties. The effect decreases as the years go by, until the veins of the leaves die. .

"In other words, the leaf dew grass cannot grow for two or three years at all. It dies normally." Zhao Ning straightened out his thoughts and calmed down.

She carefully picked the herbs that had limited growth, and carefully observed the ginseng that was still growing vigorously. As everyone knows, ginseng is more valuable than its vintage. This time, she planted a ginseng that would last a hundred years.

Zhao Ning's mind became active again. He simply sat on the ground and stared at the growth of the ginseng. He watched the ginseng grow from thirty years to forty years, and the medicinal materials under this strange device grew in one day. It's been ten years, this... this... this is so magical.

Zhao Ning could even see the thousands or even ten thousand-year-old ginseng filling the garden, even if it was endless wealth.

She pursed her lips to cover up these crazy thoughts. She also knew that it would be harder and harder for this medicinal material to grow as time went by. In this way, Zhao Ning also gained wealth that is immeasurable to mortals.

Zhao Ning felt wandering for the first time, and suddenly she no longer had to worry about yellow and white things. She stood in the courtyard, looking at the pale and silent ancient trees, and gradually became calm again. These were just foreign objects, and what she most urgently needed were the four. The word - "the twenty-fifth of the year".

Practice, you must practice, practice until you live a hundred years, become an immortal, and live as long as heaven.

She took firm steps and entered the main hall along the long corridor. She thought of the Jue of Rejuvenation, and suddenly thought of the three books that suddenly appeared in the inner hall. Would the Jue of Rejuvenation be the same? When she walked to the door of the inner hall, she didn't realize Haven't seen any new books.

"Can't this magical technique be recorded in the Palace of Silent Spirits?" Zhao Ning thought, unable to tell whether he was a little disappointed at this moment.

After a few breaths of silence, Zhao Ning came together and there was a small courtyard behind the main hall. She walked out of the main hall from the side corridor, but what she didn't want to see was a huge tube tower. When she walked to the front of the building, the door opened automatically, and the bronze door moved dullly, and she entered When you look out, you can see a huge space that reaches the top.

Zhao Ning walked from the center. There were square couches and tea sets in the center. Countless bookshelves were embedded in the surrounding walls, all the way to a high place where the ceiling could not be seen. The night pearls lit up the interior of the tube tower, and it seemed that countless books could be seen on the bookshelves. The grand occasion is just empty at this moment, with nothing.

No, there was something. Zhao Ning vaguely saw a scroll of letters in the dark junction above.

Zhao Ningzhi raised his hand slightly, and the title of the book was engraved on the white jade slip.

"The secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of Taixu."

After untying the golden string of the letter and unfolding the letter, diagrams of meridians appeared and floated in the air, which turned out to be the contents of the Jue of Rejuvenation.

Only three slips were opened, and there should be content after that, but the meridian diagram disappeared, and the back was blank.