Luo Wangshu couldn't guess the true meaning of Xi Yao's visit and felt a little depressed.
When he was about to gather people to discuss, he suddenly saw cloud waves surging in the distance, and a green shadow protruding, falling gracefully outside the island like chasing the wind and clouds.
When Qing Ming returned, he was naturally overjoyed. The group of cultivators chatted for a while, and Luo Wangshu elaborated on their past experiences.
Qing Ming frowned and said, "Is the leader of the demon clan still someone who cares about old relationships?"
Luo Wangshu shook his head and said: "At that time, I was living under the fence of others, so it was inevitable to talk about the superficial things and the deep things. But looking at Xi Yao's behavior today, the truth and falsehood are somewhat ambiguous."
Qing Ming said: "The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall. His motives may not be simple if he goes into danger alone."
Luo Wangshu stared and said: "I am also puzzled."
The group of cultivators couldn't think clearly, so they could only advise the garden master to wait until Liu Ruoxi came back from patrol to ask. Liu Ruoxi was very intelligent and must have great ideas.
Luo Wangshu accepted his words and asked Qing Ming if the trip went smoothly. Qing Ming pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
It turns out that Liu Ruoxi learned in Xilinfang that Han Bing's vitality was still alive and that he could only survive by relying on the power of Su Xin Holy Fruit, so he sent a message from thousands of miles away to ask Luo Wangshu for help.
The Suxin Holy Fruit is an ethereal thing that has almost no trace in legends. No one in Tongchenyuan has heard of it. Hu Buyi has only read sporadic records in the posthumous documents, saying that the Holy Fruit sprouts from resentment. The sacred mountain holy land of existence, purity and light is the medicine of rejuvenation that realizes the great unity and transcends life and death.
Because Wushan Baize's words confirmed that the theory of the Holy Fruit was not unheard of, Qing Ming suddenly remembered that someone might know the clues about the Holy Fruit. If the opportunity comes, it may even be unknown whether he holds the Suxin Holy Fruit.
Luo Wangshu roughly calculated the time and hurriedly ordered Qing Ming to go find the fruit, and asked Liu Ruoxi to rush to Canghai to meet up. After that, he was still worried and asked Hu Buyi to take a detour to meet him.
Han Bing's life and death touched the heartstrings of too many people. Who could bear to watch this young girl die in her prime?
What's more, this woman's temperament and qualifications are impressive. In time, she will definitely become a pillar of Tongchenyuan.
Qing Ming carefully took out a mutton-fat jade box and gently opened the talisman that locked the box.
Sleeping quietly in the box was a dried fruit with a curled-up peel and a flesh as white as snow.
There is no ray of light, not even a trace of fragrance. The Suxin Holy Fruit that Hu Buyi said was so magical turns out to be so ordinary, just like the emperor's new clothes, making people dare not believe what they see.
The group of cultivators looked at each other, and Wanlifeng said incoherently: "This... this is spiritual fruit... no... not candied fruit?"
The monks present were almost suffocating their smiles, but they continued to hold back their laughter, and tried desperately to remind themselves that others might be able to tell the clues if they didn't know the truth.
Qing Ming smiled and said nothing, but he bent his knuckles and tapped on the edge of the jade box. The tapping sound was light and bright, with smooth rhyme.
Shengguo moved when he heard the song, turned over slightly, and squinted his two small green bean-like eyes, looking sleepy.
He is harmless to humans and animals when he is sleeping soundly, but he will poke the basket when he turns over.
The spiritual energy in the room was completely disrupted, and he rushed straight towards the fruit. The fruit suddenly became plump and moist, and a unique smell escaped. It was a fragrance that had no such smell in the world.
Not long after, the Holy Fruit erupted into a ball of blazing white light, so bright that people dared not look directly at it. Countless ancient runes floated in the white light, exuding a righteous and strong aura.
Qing Ming quickly closed the jade box, affixed the talisman, and listened carefully. There was a faint sound of sleep coming from the box.
The spectators were dazzled and were speechless for a long time.
Wanli Feng calmed down and said in a loud voice: "Elixir of transformation?"
Everyone in the field knows that there is a saying in the world about the transformation of elixirs: heaven and earth are connected to make all things come into being. Strange flowers and plants receive the pure and auspicious energy of nature. They channel spirits over time and incarnate into mortal bodies to seek immortal fate in order to escape the cycle of life and death. bitter. For example, Luo Wangshu obtained the immortal fetus through spiritual ginseng cultivation, but upon careful inspection, it seems that this is not the case with the Suxin Holy Fruit.
"There are indeed many wonders in the world!" Luo Wangshu sighed softly and stared at Qing Mingdao, "Could this thing be the Dao Fruit left by a certain ascended senior in the world?"
Qing Ming was in awe and respectfully said: "The garden master's eyes are like lightning, that's exactly what it is."
The group of cultivators were at a loss. Since the beginning of their cultivation, they had never heard of an ascended person leaving Tao Fruit in the human world.
It should be noted that the Dao Lotus in the belly only bears one lotus seed. After it reaches the stage of infant transformation, the stems, leaves and flowers fall off and dissipate, and the lotus seed condenses into a spiritual infant.
The spiritual infant imitates the cultivator's true appearance and develops, containing boundless magic power. It can outline all phenomena in the universe until the empty and dark period, making the belly appear innocently, bridging with the way of nature, and forming the so-called "mind for the world."
If the immortal fate enters the period of annihilation, the heaven and earth in the belly can imitate all things, and the spiritual infant returns to its original nature and transforms into Tao fruit as the source of life.
Luo Wangshu explained everyone's doubts: "There are many aliens among all living beings. There was a secret technique circulated in the ancient cultivation period. Before the Dao Lotus was about to bear fruit, a cultivator who had spiritual roots and the coexistence of Dao and Dharma was sought to voluntarily perform the Dao. If the lotus is swallowed by the lotus, if the two merge perfectly, it is possible to produce pairs of lotus seeds. Many practitioners have tried it, but unfortunately less than one in a hundred has succeeded. The reason is that this technique is extremely risky, and Dao Lian Yi The Lord will inevitably reject and resist. At the very least, the devourer's Taoist foundation will be completely destroyed, and at the worst, his life will be lost. Even if there are high-level cultivators to help him, it will be of no avail."
The group of cultivators were stunned when they heard this. Not to mention the harmony of spiritual roots, it is very difficult to find a cultivator of Taoism and Dharma coexistence. How many people can just say that they have worked hard to cultivate until the Taoist lotus is strong, but are willing to make wedding clothes for others?
Luo Wangshu said again: "The name of the Holy Fruit of Pure Heart seems to imply purity and flawlessness. The pure heart is like snow, and it is full of righteousness. It is probably left by the Confucian and Taoist predecessors. That man is so righteous that he is not willing to give this thing to others. !”
He was very pleased when he said this, and Qing Ming sighed: "That man has a bright heart that can illuminate the sun and the moon. Even if he borrows his own life, he will never look back."
No one in the audience knew who the two men were referring to, but knowing the ins and outs of this thing, they were moved but couldn't help but hesitate.
The Holy Fruit of Su Xin is priceless. If you choose to give it to any one of you, I am afraid that within a few years, Tong Chenyuan will be able to add another monk in the Kong Ming Stage.
As an outsider, Mulei Mutong didn't say a word, but she couldn't hide the envious look in her eyes.
Luo Wangshu was sharp-eyed and attentive, and knew what everyone was thinking. He immediately raised the corners of his lips and said, "Everything must be done according to fate. The person who gave the fruit is willing to give this thing to his disciples for consumption, so why should you care?"
Everyone was speechless. Although they were not willing to do so, they saw that the garden owner had made up his mind and gave up their desire to possess him.
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The news of Qinglong's invasion spread to ten, and then to a hundred. Liu Ruoxi and Yu Dushui rushed back to the defense after hearing the news. At this time, they had stopped ordering people outside the formation to report.
Luo Wangshu smiled lightly and said: "Ruoxi is here at the right time, so quickly set up the formation to welcome him."
Wan Lifeng said: "Junior sister Liu has been increasingly busy lately, maybe she can breathe a sigh of relief later."
The group of cultivators happily agreed, thinking that Han Bing was indeed a great master. They were eagerly waiting to see how Liu Ruoxi, who was calm in the face of trouble, would react after hearing the news about the success of the Holy Fruit.
While they were talking and laughing, the island suddenly became noisy and noisy. The cultivators were surprised when they heard it, and then they wanted to inquire, but the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard outside the courtyard.
Liu Ruoxi, Hu Buyi, Mei Ying and others filed in, followed by Yu Lu, Qu Yuyi, Susha Qingying and Du Ruozhou, who were not as energetic.
The healing elixir in the world of cultivation is indeed extraordinary. The four of them looked like they were on the verge of death not long ago, but now they are able to move freely.
Luo Wangshu said in surprise: "Why is that so?"
Meiying stepped forward to report in detail the vision coming from the sky, and the green dragon was passing by, and the team was attacked.
Luo Wangshu said with relief: "The blue sea is a cage that seals the sky and the earth. It is easy and indestructible. It is a blessing in disguise that you all met Qinglong by chance. Xi Yao comes and goes, and nothing else happens." After saying this, he ordered everyone to act as if nothing serious happened. You can retreat and recuperate on your own.
Mei Ying frowned and reported again: "Another person in the team is missing."
Luo Wangshu hurriedly asked who it was. Mei Ying glanced at Qing Ming, knelt on the ground and whispered, "It's Yan... Yan Ci's nephew."
Yanci! The whole room was astonished, this guy was so troublesome, he seemed to be addicted to missing people!
Qing Ming noticed something strange about Mei Ying earlier, and Yan Ci didn't come to pay her respects, so he vaguely guessed the cause and effect. She stepped forward to help Mei Ying and comforted her: "Life and death are determined by destiny, junior sister, there is no need for this."
Mei Ying's eyes were red, and she said hoarsely: "My little sister has been searching hard to no avail, so she has no choice but to come back. She is willing to take the blame..."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Buyi sighed and said: "This matter is Qingqiu Mountain's fault. I dare not let the fairy suffer."
The group of cultivators were puzzled, and Qing Ming asked curiously: "Why did the mountain master say this?"
Hu Buyi smiled bitterly and said: "On the way here, my little girl accidentally stole the inner elixir of the Ho Luo fish. I am afraid that the cage in the blue sea is her revenge for inviting others to do it."
Ho Luo fish lives in groups and has a ferocious and cruel temperament. It will not let go until it bites its prey into a pile of bones. It is notorious among the Canghai tribe.
The minds of beasts are not very bright, and they only rely on instinct to spit out the turbid and absorb the clear, and reverse the refining process to return to the original state and form elixirs.
There are three types of beast elixirs, blood elixir, gold elixir and true elixir.
The blood elixir is fiery red, round and has a fine texture. It is made from the essence and blood of the body accumulating the essence of the sun and the moon.
The blood elixir removes the impurities and becomes the golden elixir. At this time, the beasts are civilized. Monsters that imitate the human form and practice can speak human words, but this is not the case, such as the lin, dragon, phoenix and turtle. Overlord-level spiritual beings take the credit for the creation of heaven and earth and are conceived. Their lifespan is endless, and their enlightenment and transformation is relatively late.
The true elixir returns to nothingness. When it is still, it appears in the beast's elixir field. When it moves, it turns into true essence, and its shape is invisible.
He Luoyu spent a long time and worked hard to cultivate the blood elixir but was snatched away out of thin air. Naturally, he was resentful and it was reasonable to want revenge.
The strange thing is that Hu Yizhen is also traveling in the sea. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If He Luoyu doesn't seek revenge against this woman, how can he find someone else to vent his anger on?
No one knew the reason, and even Du Ruozhou didn't expect that the words involving Hu Yiyu had caused this disaster.
Qing Ming sorted out the details of the matter and sighed: "The rest of us can return safely. It can be seen that the bad guys are still poor. How can I dare to blame them randomly?"
Hu Buyi's face was full of guilt, and he really didn't know what to say to make up for his mistake.
Luo Wangshu said: "This matter was a mistake, and it was ultimately due to fate. You don't have to blame yourself and regret it. You must continue to expand the scope of search and rescue."
Mei Ying secretly complained. According to Yu Lu's description, Yan Ci was in the center of the storm, and there was no trace of where he was swept. His aimless search was undoubtedly to find a needle in a haystack. But Luo Wangshu's order had been issued, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the promise.
Liu Ruoxi stood aside silently. Luo Wangshu was going to ask about Xi Yao's matter, but seeing that he looked worried about gains and losses, he could only ignore it for the time being. He showed his face and said: "Ruoxi is hurt because of his love for his disciple and is worried. Why not, Lord Qingming Peak?" Quickly get the holy fruit to relieve his worries?"
When Liu Ruoxi heard this, she was so surprised that she said with a trembling voice, "Is this true?"
She was so excited that she completely forgot about the status of Luo Wangshu, how could he make such a joke?
The affection between master and disciple that was revealed unintentionally was as deep as the sea and as heavy as a mountain, and infected everyone. The monks in the audience shed tears sadly.
Qing Ming quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but was choked with sobs that he could not speak.
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