Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 133 May the green snake be safe

Hu Weixian glanced at Hu Yizhi coldly, and said, "So, it's for your own good that he used the cultivation resources left behind by Tan Mo's fifth brother back then?"

"Yi Zhi's cultivation base is superficial. If I leave the family with a lot of spiritual stones and elixir, it will indeed be a disaster rather than a blessing." Hu Yizhi grabbed the green vine in front of him and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, ignorance!" Hu Weixian flicked his sleeves and refused to see him again.

Then he said in a cold voice to Hu Weiyi, "Since my father let you be the steward of the East Court, then you should manage the affairs of the East Court well, and you don't need to interfere with the affairs of the West Court. Go back to the East Court immediately."

"But……"

Hu Weiyi wanted to defend a few more words, but was interrupted by Hu Weixian raising his eyebrows, "If you like the West Courtyard and don't want to be the steward of the East Courtyard anymore, that's all. I will tell my father to let you and Wei Ming change positions. "

"Third brother was joking, so Weiyi will resign." Hu Weiyi's face was blushing when he heard the words, but he could only grit his teeth and salute.

Seeing Hu Weiyi's figure walking out of the courtyard, Hu Weixian turned his head to look at Hu Weiming, nodded slightly and said,

"In name, after I left the customs, I noticed abnormal spiritual power fluctuations in the west courtyard, so I rushed over immediately. I will leave the matter here to you for the time being, and I will go back to the east courtyard to see my father first."

"Third Brother, don't worry, it's just for the name." Hu Weiming smiled and saluted.

"Well, that's very good." Hu Weixian responded, with his toes on the ground, he rose into the air, stepped on the round blue and white Fu Lu Shou Vase magic weapon again and walked away.

Hu Weiming looked up and watched Hu Weixian's figure gradually go away, and he turned around after a while, and reached out and tapped lightly on the vine cage outside Hu Yizhi's body.

The green vines that had lost their mana blessing were easily peeled off by Hu Weiming's flying sword magic weapon, revealing Hu Yizhi's figure.

"Thank you Uncle Jiu." Hu Yizhi hurriedly saluted.

"You don't need to thank me. If the third brother didn't come forward, I can't do anything to win the seventh brother with my cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining." Hu Weiming smiled and waved his hands.

This is the status of a monk in the Foundation Establishment period. He can make Grandpa Seven, who is on the tenth level of Qi Refining, be obedient. The difference between the two is only one level, but the difference in strength is hundreds of thousands of miles.

Liu Xiaolu watched Hu Weixian's figure gradually turn into a small black spot in the air, then he lowered his head and looked away.

"Oops, Xiaoqing!" Liu Xiaolu suddenly screamed, turned his head and ran towards the place where Xiaoqing rolled down.

I saw that the open space in front of the hall was covered with snake blood, a three-foot-long green snake was lying on the ground dyingly, the eyes that were lively in the past were tightly closed at this time, and a huge slender snake was on the slender waist. The blood hole was so deep that the bones could be seen, which almost broke the green snake in half.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!" Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaolu squatted beside the green snake, calling repeatedly with a pale face.

However, the green snake on the ground seemed to have never heard of it, no matter how she shouted, it didn't respond at all.

Seeing this, Hu Yizhi showed a look of impatience, and persuaded, "Xiaolu, don't be too sad. Xiaoqing...I'm afraid it won't work."

"No, no, there must be a way to save Xiaoqing!"

In desperation, Liu Xiaolu knelt down on his knees with a plop, and cried to Hu Weiming who was in the courtyard, "Grandpa Ninth, you must have a way to save Xiaoqing, right? Please save Xiaoqing!"

Hu Weiming was stunned, and asked in confusion, "It's just an immature spiritual pet, why is it here? If you like the green chain snake, I'll go find that Mohist kid and buy another one for you, and it won't cost much. How many spirit stones are there?"

Liu Xiaolu had tears in his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, and shook his head resolutely, "No, Xiaoqing is my good friend, he was injured by Grandpa Qi's fireball technique to protect me, I must not Just leave him alone!"

Hearing this, Hu Weiming raised his brows, looked at the little girl crying in front of him, and then at the green snake on the ground, showing hesitation.

"Grandpa Ninth, please! As long as you can save Xiaoqing, you can ask Xiaolu to do anything!"

Tears had already wet Liu Xiaolu's skirt, but she didn't realize it, and just cried loudly to Hu Weiming.

"Xiaolu, Xiaoqing is so seriously injured that she is already powerless, so why do you make things difficult for Uncle Jiu?" Hu Yizhi on the side really couldn't see her like this, so he had no choice but to yell at her softly.

"Hey." Hu Weiming sighed, stepped forward to pull Liu Xiaolu up, took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, and handed it over, saying,
"There are two nourishing pills in this bottle, one is crushed and sprinkled on the wound, and the other is melted into water to let it be swallowed, but whether it can be saved in the end is only a matter of fifty or five."

"Thank you, Grandpa Ninth, thank you Grandpa Ninth!"

Liu Xiaolu hurriedly took the jade bottle, wiped away the tears on his face and thanked her repeatedly.

"Yangxi Dan?"

Hu Yizhi's expression changed when he heard the words, and he looked at Hu Weiming and said, "Uncle Jiu, this Yangxi Pill is an incomparably precious holy medicine for healing. My family has long lost the prescription of the pill, and now one is used, and one is missing. You ..."

"It's okay." Hu Weiming waved his hand, looked at the girl in white who was smiling through tears, and said softly, "It's just two pills."

Hearing Hu Yizhi's words, Liu Xiaolu immediately understood the value of the jade bottle in his hand, and hurriedly stood up and saluted Hu Weiming solemnly, "Thank you for your generous donation today, Grandpa Jiu. If Grandpa Jiu is useful to get Xiaolu's place in the future, Xiaolu We will definitely help you!"

Hu Weiming smiled and shook his head indifferently, waved at the two of them, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at Hu Weiming's back, Liu Xiaolu pursed his lips, but didn't say anything more.

After all, he is only at the seventh level of Qi refining, so what can he do for Grandpa Jiu who is at the ninth level of Qi refining?The Ninth Grandpa gave the elixir, but it was out of the care of the elders for the younger ones.

"You must keep in mind Uncle Nine's care for us. As for Uncle Seven, although what he did today is a bit out of line, he is an elder in the clan after all, so don't hold him too much in your heart." Hu Yizhi said suddenly road.

"Don't worry, Father, Xiaolu has made a note."

Liu Xiaolu nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Xiaoqing is safe and sound, naturally I won't fuss with Grandpa Seven about other trivial matters."

Hu Yizhi frowned slightly, but he didn't speak again. He just patted Liu Xiaolu's shoulder, and together they moved the unconscious Xiaoqing into the room to apply medicine.

……

Hu's East Courtyard.

"What?! Grandpa left so soon?!" A handsome young man in white yelled in surprise.

"Stinky boy, hurry up, your grandfather has been in retreat for almost three years!" Beside the boy in white clothes, a middle-aged man who looked very similar to him raised his hand and knocked on the boy's forehead. road.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!" The boy in white wailed and sat down on the ground.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said bitterly, "Your grandfather will test your homework for the past two years when he comes back from the patriarch. You should prepare well now!"

Hearing the words, the white-clothed boy's expression changed, he jumped up from the ground, turned his head and ran back to the room.

When he reappeared, he had already put on a gleaming green rattan armor on his body, and several middle-grade defensive magic weapons of various shapes were pinned to his waist. ,

"Father, you must call the patriarch to save me in time! I am your own son!"

(End of this chapter)