Ye Qingyu saluted respectfully, with hopeful eyes, placing all his hopes on the mysterious ancient heavenly banished immortal, praying for his blessings.
Regrettably.
After waiting for a short while, the valley was still quiet.
No response?....
Ye Qingyu's face showed bitterness, and the look in his beautiful eyes was sad, feeling that he was too naive.
The ancient banished immortals who have integrated into the way of heaven have transcended the mortal world. Perhaps all their emotions have been integrated into the heaven and earth, without sorrow and joy, without joy, without anger, without any emotion.
Such a terrifying hidden existence must be looking down at the world with indifference, treating all things as stupid dogs, sitting back and watching the ups and downs of heaven and earth.
How is it possible to keep tabs on a group of homeless monks?
Perhaps, the earlier action was just random, or perhaps it was the continuous grace that happened to fall by chance when the law of heaven was in operation, which could only be met but not sought.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu's eyes were moist, and he looked at the two seriously injured elders silently, clasping his slender hands tightly, and biting his moist red lips with his white teeth.
...
Qin Feng naturally didn't know what Ye Qingyu was thinking.
After walking for a while, he naturally went to the kitchen and came back with a bowl of medicinal soup.
Looking at a group of little people in the box under the towering mountains.
Qin Feng had a headache. How should he feed the medicinal soup to the two middle-aged men?
Such a bowl of medicine poured down.
I'm afraid it will turn into a flood and wash away all the flowers, trees, birds and animals in the valley, including a group of little people.
Think about it for a moment.
Qin Feng tried to take a chopstick and quietly poked a hole in a hidden position not far from a group of villains.
Immediately afterwards, he reached into the medicinal soup with chopsticks, stirred it a few times, and got some medicinal soup on it. He pointed it at the small hole on the ground and carefully dripped a few drops.
In a moment.
The moment the concoction passed through the box, a faint light appeared on the mysterious lines on it.
next moment.
The concoction seemed to have undergone a mysterious change, becoming as dark as ink and exuding a faint fragrance.
The dripping medicinal juice was like a continuous drizzle, containing a trace of life energy. It quickly filled the small hole on the ground, like a medicinal spring, with ripples from time to time.
"Pouring the concoction actually caused changes in the mysterious box..."
"I hope it will have a good effect..."
Qin Feng turned his eyes slightly and found Ye Qingyu, who had just saluted respectfully, and blew gently at her.
Send her to a spring cave filled with medicinal juice.
.......
In the valley of the box world.
Ye Qingyu shed tears and stood silently aside. Just when he was feeling sad that he could not save his companions, a breeze suddenly blew by.
The breeze is light and fluttering.
Making her body unable to stop going to remote areas.
In a flash, Ye Qingyu saw a medicinal spring as black as ink emerging from a small hole in the ground. The overflowing fragrance overflowed and floated among the valleys.
This medicinal spring nourishes the rapid growth of wild grasses in the surrounding land, and the flowers on the ground pull out bright buds and bloom into gorgeous flowers in a few breaths.
The scene in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air, full of business, making Ye Qingyu's mouth slightly open and his eyes stunned.
"Is this...the grace of heaven?"
Ye Qingyu froze on the spot, blinked his beautiful eyes, his expression gradually became excited, and looked up at the sky again, still only seeing thick clouds.
But she always felt that at this moment, there was an ancient banished immortal in the sky, integrating into the way of heaven, with his eyes like the bright sun, overlooking the world of mortals.
The pity and sympathy in his eyes seemed to be reflected in Ye Qingyu's heartstrings.
"Put some medicinal springs in a container and bring them to your companions..."
The grand, gentle and majestic voice vaguely echoed between heaven and earth, echoing layer by layer in Ye Qingyu's heart.
"The ancient heaven banished the immortals and once again sent down the favor..."
Ye Qingyu showed gratitude on his face, moved his lips, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he saluted respectfully and said sincerely:
"Thank you to the ancient Heavenly Dao for banishing the Immortal..."
Thinking that just now, I thought that the ancient immortals had merged with the way of heaven, maybe they were already ruthless and indifferent to the world.
Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel so ashamed that his face turned red.
She felt that she was really disrespectful and should not speculate on the thoughts of the ancient immortal.
In shame, Ye Qingyu lowered his head, his beautiful eyes like clear water, reflecting his red face, looking extremely beautiful.
"go quickly....."
Qin Feng glanced at Ye Qingyu and thought that this girl was quite cute. She didn't even hide her thoughts, she showed them all on her face.
At a glance, you can tell what she is thinking.
"Uh-huh!"
The mighty and majestic voice vaguely echoed in Ye Qingyu's ears again. He nodded heavily, turned around, took out a bowl from the house, and filled it with a medicinal spring.
She carefully took a sip and tried the effect. Wisps of life energy emerged from her body, nourishing the blood, meridians, bones, and organs all over her body.
After escaping to the wild valley all the way, Ye Qingyu had already suffered from hidden injuries after several battles.
But under the nourishment of the medicinal spring, within a few breaths, the hidden wounds in her body healed, and her whole body felt refreshed.
"Hmm~~"
Subconsciously, Ye Qingyu let out a comfortable groan.
"this......"
Qin Feng's ear was full of seductive moans. Looking at Ye Qingyu's delicate face as tender as white tofu, plump figure, and exuding a youthful atmosphere, his energy and blood instantly rose.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingyu was too small in the box. Qin Feng took a deep breath quickly, forced himself to calm down, turned around and walked out, and drank several mouthfuls of cold water.
After Ye Qingyu chanted briefly, he instantly realized that the ancient banished immortal was still there, and his thin face felt hot with shame.
She couldn't help biting her pink lips, shyly trying to find a crack in the ground to slip in.
I'm sorry to stay where I am.
Ye Qingyu blushed, holding the medicine bowl, and walked all the way to the two middle-aged and elderly people who were seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, Uncle Tie, a tall and burly-dressed man, looked at the porcelain bowl filled with medicinal springs in Ye Qingyu's hand. He looked puzzled and asked:
"Niece herring, what's in your bowl?"
While talking.
The faint fragrance overflowing from the medicine bowl was like the vitality of spring, causing all the monks around to look over.
They smelled it gently, and felt that their whole bodies were light and fluttering, as if they were riding the wind, as if they were about to become immortals.
"This is the medicinal spring gifted by the ancient banished immortal..."
Ye Qingyu briefly explained the whole story and handed over the medicine bowl.
"What! Is this the elixir given by ancient heaven to banish an immortal?!"
When Uncle Iron Master heard this, he turned around two or three times in excitement.
He took a deep breath of the medicinal fragrance and felt comfortable all over.
"Great! The ancient heaven banished the immortals to take pity on us, and gave us a favor and a medicinal spring. Now both Lao Zhu and Lao Liu are saved!"
