Master He frowned to himself: "Mr. Hua asked someone to come to me to cure your congenital disease, but your condition is serious. Only a panacea that changes your body will be useful. Unfortunately, it is hard to find a panacea. I have always been very concerned about this. Guilt.”
"My little friend, can you still hold on? Mr. Hua is no longer here. I can protect you if necessary."
His eyes passed over Cheng Fan and Shaoheng inadvertently, as if to say, little friend Hua Shang, if you are kidnapped, just blink.
Cheng Fan almost exploded with anger, shameless monk, you look so bitter, you are the bad guy!
Shaoheng didn't care much. This man was so wary of them and looked at Xihe out of concern.
Xihe's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Master Lao is concerned about me. My daughter's illness has been greatly relieved. She will not die at a young age." He was deliberately vague and did not say how to cure her.
Master He was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps forward: "What is the solution? Could it be that you..."
Thinking about it, I think it is impossible. A special physique is rare to encounter in a thousand years. Even if you happen to encounter it, it will be taken over by a large sect or family and become a spiritual genius with outstanding talents!
In this case, he should have found some kind of natural treasure.
And one of those two men is a golden elixir monk. If you are lucky, you might actually find him.
Master He laughed: "In this way, little friend, you no longer have to endure the pain, and you have the spiritual roots of heaven. It will not be a problem to become an immortal in the future."
As soon as the Tianling Root came out, not to mention Cheng Fan and Shaoheng, several monks who were waiting for Master He exclaimed and looked at Xihe in shock with eager eyes.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy in the world of immortality is rich, the plants and trees have become refined, and countless geniuses have been created. If those with heavenly spiritual roots do not die on the way, they will definitely ascend to immortality!
Master He couldn't help but feel proud. He just knew that this woman had the spiritual roots of heaven, so he racked his brains to find a way to help her. If he was lucky enough to change her physique, then he would be the benefactor of the future immortal. This business would make a lot of money.
Xihe: "...My little girl is injured. We won't think about it until we go to the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect."
Everyone looked at her arm wrapped in white cloth and were suddenly surprised. They thought it was a minor injury, but they didn't expect to go to the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect.
Immediately Master He took out a few bottles of elixirs and said, "You can take these elixirs, little friend, and they can cure ordinary injuries." Xihe thanked him with a smile, then frowned and looked tired. Master He immediately told her to hurry up. Go back and rest, and meet again when you have time.
Back in the room, Xihe's heart was still pounding, fearing that Zhenren He would accidentally tell the story about the tendons and dantian and it would not end.
But she is also worried now. She has not fused the heart at all, and the heart is overbearing. As soon as the spiritual energy enters the body, it starts to go crazy and destroys everywhere. She cannot practice at all!
"Miss, I didn't expect that you are so awesome, you are actually Tianlinggen! Tsk, tsk, tsk, I will rely on you to protect you from now on. By the way, what disease do you have? You can't live to be twenty!"
Cheng Fan roared, his face flushed with excitement, as if the roots of heavenly spirits were growing on him.
Xihe glanced at Shaoheng and told him about saving her.
Cheng Fan was stunned: "Good guy, I know Shaoheng is good to you, but I didn't expect him to give his heart to you! Miss, what kind of medicine did you give him to make him so determined!"
Shao Hengjun's face turned red and he pushed him: "Don't talk nonsense. It's none of the lady's business. I just want to be good to her."
Cheng Fan looked like he couldn't stand it: "Brother, if you are like this, it won't end without getting married!"
But he was still able to beat without a heart. His brother was too strong.
Shaoheng couldn't help but look at Xihe, with a hint of shame flashing in his eyes, but he was very happy that his heart could save the eldest lady.
Xihe quietly grabbed his hand and mouthed: Thank you, Shaoheng.
In the evening, the three of them participated in tonight's auction. Tianzhu City is a big city for cultivating immortals. There are many cultivators, so there are naturally many good things in the auction. Unfortunately, the three of them are poor and can only watch others compete until they are red in the face.
The auction lasted for three consecutive days, but they only attended one day. On the second day, they said goodbye to Master He and went to Wanyao Sect.
After a period of dizziness, they appeared in a strange city. The streets were full of shops selling elixirs, and disciples dressed in the 'Ten Thousand Medicine Sect' could be seen everywhere.
After asking for directions, the three of them asked to see the city manager and handed over a letter asking for medical treatment, stating that they asked for a fifth-grade recovery pill.
The stewards were stunned: "Do you know how much the fifth-grade recovery pill is worth?" He glanced at the clothes of the three people and said straightforwardly, "Can you afford it?"
Shaoheng said categorically: "We will buy it no matter how much it costs!"
They were indeed wearing ordinary clothes and no magic weapons, but no matter how expensive the elixir was, he would buy it.
The manager stopped talking: "Okay, Uncle Lin from the Alchemy Hall will return tomorrow. I will go there for you to ask him to refine the elixir. However, this elixir has three thousand high-grade spiritual stones and will take one month to refine. You must prepare it before then."
Shaoheng looked grateful: "Thank you so much, steward!"
After coming out of Fangshi, they found a small courtyard and settled on a month's rent. Shaoheng and Cheng Fan went outside the city.
The Ten Thousand Medicine Sect is located on the "Ya Mountain" mountain range. Except for the area occupied by the sect, the monks in the entire mountain range can enter and exit at will. The monsters and spiritual herbs obtained there belong to themselves. However, I have heard that there are high-level monsters inside. The beast is equivalent to the human being's out-of-body stage. If you accidentally encounter it, the Wan Yao Sect will not care about it.
Xihe lay on the bed, the sky was bright outside the window, and she let out a long sigh.
"What are you sighing for?" Gouzi jumped out.
Xihe looked at the autumn leaves outside the window: "I feel like I will die miserably in the future."
Gouzi: "...If you are sick, take medicine, if not, shut up. If Shaoheng dares to abuse you, I will kick his head like a ball."
Xihe was speechless: "Why not your head?"
Gouzi takes it for granted: "I am your dog, hit me, where will you put your face?"
Xihe: "...Thank you, I don't need this face."
In the evening, Shaoheng and Cheng Fan returned dressed in blood. The rich smell of blood made people retreat.
Upon seeing this, Shaoheng immediately said: "I'm going to wash up."
Xihe looked at the monsters they had fought back in the yard. They were in the Qi training stage, the foundation building stage, and the golden elixir stage. They filled two storage bags.
When the two of them came out, Xihe brought the rice. While eating, he couldn't help but said, "How about forget it?"
Watching these two people go through life and death for her every day, her conscience was very painful, so she just didn't treat her. Anyway, it wouldn't hurt her if the system was in place, it was just inconvenient at most.
Shaoheng was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and said immediately: "No, it must be treated! Miss, don't worry, nothing will happen to us."
Cheng Fan also nodded repeatedly, gnawing on the chicken feet and said: "That's right, even though we are not very good at cultivation, hunting monsters is easy. You can see what we gained today. Besides, this is also a kind of training. Using this method, Shaoheng has reached the ninth level of Qi training in one day!"
Xihe looked over subconsciously, and Shaoheng nodded: "Miss, don't worry."
Xihe had no choice but to nod.
Before going to bed, she watched Shaoheng lower his head to tidy up the quilt for her, stand up and leave, grabbing the corner of his clothes: "I didn't dislike you just now, it was because the smell was too strong."
Shaoheng turned around and smiled slowly: "I know."
Xihe glanced at him: "Then you won't hug me today."
(End of chapter)
