After eating a bowl of meat porridge, the color on Xiao Hei's face finally looked better.
He was in a good mood, and so was Qingyu.
Qingyu finally broke through several realms overnight. Instead of being afraid, she was looking forward to it. She just didn't know how to express her feelings at the moment.
If the Queen were here, she would probably have screamed loudly.
However, the next change was somewhat beyond their expectations.
Just because Xiao Hei drank a bowl of porridge and Qing Yu cooked two cups of tea, Xiao Hei started to have fever again within an hour, which finally frightened Qing Yu.
Even Xiao Hei was startled and quickly picked up the jug beside him and took two more sips of the spirit wine.
But this time it seemed that the effect was not as good as before. Xiao Hei smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Qingyu, it seems that I won't be able to protect you for a long time."
Qingyu's eyes turned red, she looked at him and asked quietly: "Xiao Hei, tell me the truth, what kind of cultivation am I now?"
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Xiao Hei grinned bitterly: "Of course he is the legendary Golden elixir monk. I guess there are not many masters like you in the Imperial City of Northern Qi."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to squeeze Qingyu's hand and explored it silently.
After a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I didn't expect Sister Qingyu to have reached the second level of the Golden Elixir. In this way, you will save several years of hard training???????????? ???effort."
For the monks of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the golden elixir, there was a realm and a heaven.
Xiao Hei did not expect that Qingyu would break through several realms all the way and reach the second level of the Golden Core due to his accidental collision.
Touching the back of his head, Xiao Hei murmured to himself: "Brother, don't you blame me?"
Li Xiuyuan pulled Xiao Hei's ears to prevent him from interfering with the monks in this world. He has always been obedient. At most, he only tempered the bodies of Qing Qing and Yan'er.
Because in his opinion, Qingqing and Yan'er should not belong to this world, and his actions would not affect the national destiny of Northern Qi and Great Zhou.
The two of them did not dare to stay here longer and left in a hurry before noon.
The south wind blew, and the two quietly left Xifenzhou, bypassing dozens of miles, all the way from north to south.
Not long after, they arrived outside a town.
Qingyu inquired with passers-by and found out that this was Qingniu Town. Xiaohei told her not to go to the town, but to go around to the foot of the back hill of the town and find a family to stay overnight.
This place is remote and far away from official roads. Even if the monks from Hanshan Temple went to the official government in Xifen Prefecture, they could not trace it for a while.
Xiao Hei himself didn't have much strength at the moment, so he could only take as many detours as possible.
The family chosen by Qingyu only has two old people. It is said that the son took his wife to Xifen City to make money, leaving the two old people here looking at the old house.
Finally, two guests came, and the old couple couldn't be happier.
Xiaohei asked Qingyu to give two horses to the old man, and asked the old man to sell one and keep one for his own use.
When you leave in the future, you must either buy or rent a carriage, and you can no longer show off by riding a horse.
Tiansui Renyuan didn't dare to say this nonsense. Xiao Hei had to be careful before he recovered.
Seeing the old man with a weathered look about to pull the horse out, Xiao Hei thought for a while and handed him a bag of coins.
He smiled and said: "Uncle, I am not in good health. I am afraid that I will have to disturb you for some time. I will have to trouble you about selling vegetables in the future."
Qingyu's secrets will be revealed as soon as he makes a sound. Now Xiaohei doesn't dare to let him go out to the town, which is why he doesn't dare to stay in an inn.
The old man trembled and said quickly: "Your horse is already worth a lot of money, how can I charge you any more money? My child, you don't want to spend money randomly."
Xiaohei put the money bag into the old man's hand, looked at Qingyu and said, "Sister Qingyu, help me back to the house. I want to take a rest."
Qingyu sighed, looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, don't be polite to my brother, just take it if he gives it to you."
The old woman looked at Xiao Hei's pale face and said quickly: "I'm afraid this child is sick. The old man will buy a few kilograms of meat to make soup in the evening."
Qingyu helped Xiao Hei into the house and lay on the bed, watching him become worried.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Xiao Hei, what should you do with your body?"
Xiao Hei sighed and said: "I didn't know it would turn out like this. If not, just stay here for a few days and return to the imperial city when I feel better."
Back in the imperial city of Northern Qi, with the old shopkeeper there, Xiao Hei believed that he could cure his body.
As for the problem with his legs, he probably has to wait until his brother comes back. Now he has too many debts to worry about, so he has to take it one step at a time.
After thinking about it, Xiao Hei took a magical elixir and handed it to Qingyu, saying with a wry smile: "Sister Qingyu, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. You can make another bowl of concoction for me and try it."
Qingyu took the elixir, shook her head and said, "You go to sleep for a while, and I'll make the medicine."
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Qing Yushou was cooking medicine in the kitchen, and Granny Cai looked at her and asked distressedly: "Girl, your brother's body is very weak."
"His illness came on strangely, all of a sudden."
Qingyu didn't understand why Xiaohei was like this after working for a long time. She just checked his legs for him. Although there were some blood stains, she also did it for him. ?Xiao Hei applied his own gold-creating medicine.
Not to mention, Xiao Ling has the elixir herself, and Xiao Hei's elixir is better than hers.
Why didn't this elixir that allowed him to break through to the golden elixir realm in one night not be of much help to Xiao Hei's body?
But what Qingyu didn't know was that Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai ate the elixir as snacks in the Shenlong Continent.
Later, when I was away and had nothing to eat, I changed to the inner elixir of swallowing a few monsters from time to time.
Where is the problem that a magic medicine can solve right now?
I'm afraid Xiao Hei, like Ma Daha, has completely forgotten about this matter. After all, his brother was always there when something happened before, but this time it's better. He has to face everything by himself.
Seeing Qingyu's anxious look, the old woman couldn't help but slap her forehead and said, "I remembered, the mountain behind is Qingniu Mountain, and there is a Taoist temple on the mountain."
"Taoist temple?" Qingyu frowned slightly, because she knew that Xiaohei hated Buddhist temples.
The old woman continued: "I heard from people in the town that there are gods in the Taoist temple on the back mountain. If you eat their elixir, you can live forever."
Qingyu laughed when she heard this: "There is such a magical medicine, mother-in-law, have you asked me to try it?"
The old woman shook her head and said: "How can we ordinary people see that immortal-like figure? I have only heard people talk about it, but no one has ever asked for that elixir."
Qingyu frowned even more when she heard this. If there really was such a magic pill, she could try to beg it for Xiao Hei.
After all, Xiaohei showed great kindness to her and the empress.
No matter how much money she spends, she won't feel bad, let alone now that she is a monk in the golden elixir realm.
Thinking of this, Qingyu looked at the old woman and smiled: "I will go to the mountain to try tomorrow. I hope I can get the elixir for my brother and help him get better."
The old woman smiled and said: "If you don't try some things, how do you know if they will work? I am old and don't want to move anymore, otherwise my mother-in-law will accompany you up the mountain."
Qingyu smiled faintly: "Mother-in-law, please don't move around. Stay at home and enjoy your life."
"It's time to take your medicine."
Xiao Hei slept lightly for a while, and Qing Yu filled a bowl with the medicinal soup that had been kept warm and brought it to him. He heard Xiao Hei cough a few times before, and felt very distressed.
Xiao Hei took a sip of the elixir and reluctantly moved the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile, but couldn't.
After finally sighing, Youyou said, "I never thought I would get sick one day."
"You are not a god."
Qingyu put a thick pillow behind him, helped Xiao Hei sit on the bedside, and handed the broth cooked by the old woman to Lao Hei to take a few sips.
The smile on her face gradually faded, and she said quietly: "My mother-in-law told me about the Taoist temple on the back mountain. I will go up to the mountain tomorrow to see if I can ask for a spiritual elixir for you."
Xiao Hei shook his head, coughed twice and said: "As long as you live, there is no magic pill in this world? Sister Qingyu, don't ask for trouble."
Qingyu sighed, stared at his pale face, and said with a wry smile: "I thought that after your leg was broken and you got seriously ill, you should grow up, but I didn't expect that you would still be the same as before."
Xiao Hei chuckled and replied helplessly: "Only God knows about my affairs, and my brother. When I return to the imperial city of Dazhou, it will be almost time for my brother to come back."
Qingyu has always heard Xiao Hei talk about her brother, but has never seen him. What kind of guy is it that Xiao Hei admires so much?
After a moment of silence, he asked: "After drinking the elixir, how do you feel about the injuries on your body?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and replied unwillingly: "Xiao Hei has never been sick before. I didn't expect that this time I left my brother and not only broke his leg, but also got a serious illness."
Qingyu was startled and looked at him speechless for a long time. ???????????????
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There is fog on the mountain and rain below the mountain.
When Qingyu climbed up the stairs with an oil-paper umbrella and spent an hour climbing to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, she saw that the spring rain all over the mountain had turned into thick clouds and mist.
It is so diffuse in Qingniu Mountain that even three feet away you can't see clearly the stone steps ahead.
All the way up, I saw a young Taoist priest standing outside the gate of the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the sapphire coming from the bottom of the mountain.
The young monk was very surprised that no one would be willing to go up the mountain in weather like this.
After all, this is not a Buddhist temple, and the incense is light. In the past, only when the weather was fine would people from the bottom of the mountain come up the mountain to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Looking at the young Taoist priest at the mountain gate, Qingyu's hand holding the umbrella handle trembled slightly. She did not expect that there was really a Taoist temple on this mountain.
Behind the young Taoist priest is the Taoist temple hall with limestone tiles.
The small bell on the eaves of the main hall swayed on its own in the wind, and the bell echoed gently in the mountains. Although the sound was not loud, it kept repeating, making it intoxicating.
The stone steps in front of the temple were spotlessly clean, and there were no villagers at the foot of the mountain.
The young Taoist priest looked at Qingyu who was coming towards him and asked aloud: "I wonder why the girl went up the mountain? There is no ritual ceremony in the temple today. You can see that there are no traces of the villagers at the foot of the mountain."
Qingyu thought for a while and looked at the Taoist in front of him who looked a little nervous.
The corner of his mouth moved and he said: "I want to see the immortals in the temple. I heard from people down the mountain that there are immortals in the Taoist temple on the mountain."
Although she didn't believe in gods in the world, and Qingyu was not a devout believer, she still came here for Xiao Hei. As long as she could get the elixir for Xiao Hei, she was willing to suffer some injustice.
The young Taoist priest was startled when he heard this and blurted out: "Master has been away for a few days to collect herbs in the mountains. I don't know when he will come back. My dear, you came at the wrong time, didn't you?"
After saying that, he stepped away, turned around and walked towards the square. As he walked, he said, "Since you are able to go up the mountain, you might as well come in and offer a stick of incense to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty."
Qingyu was stunned and thought, I have been crawling for so long and finally got here. Did you tell me that the master is not here?
Despite this, she still followed the young Taoist on the bluestone slabs, walked through the empty square, climbed dozens of stone steps, and entered the main hall.
He kowtowed three times quietly, applied three sticks of fragrant incense, and offered a bucket of sesame oil to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.
The young Taoist priest smiled, looked at Qingyu and asked, "What does the girl want to see my master for?"
Qingyu sighed and replied quietly: "I'm here to ask for a magic pill for my brother."
