Cultivation of Immortals starts from chopping firewood to lay the foundation

Chapter 30
Zhu Dahua inherited the memory.

Memory, this scholar with an orchid in his hand, seems to go to the village every year to give Bai Xiaomei something.

Now lying on the bamboo couch, I am about to die.

Should.

Seeing that Zhu Dahua was indifferent, the old man sighed, "Master, don't take it too seriously, he is an elder after all."

Zhu Dahua smiled,
"Where is it buried?"

"Miss, you should think about saving him, Master Nascent Soul cultivator, with a lifespan of a thousand years, he is only 320 years old now, very young."

Zhu Dahua continued to be indifferent, "I really have no feelings for him, let's just let it go.

I went back and brought my mother to attend his funeral. "

"It's too late, the master has taken the soul crossing pill by himself, and the soul is about to leave the body, please think of a way, Miss."

The old man is really pitiful.

Follow such a jerk.

"I'll give it a try, don't get your hopes up, you know?"

This day, there are only people who have lived enough, and my mother can also meet them.

Before the old man could express his gratitude, he saw Zhu Dahua lift his beloved master by the collar, and punched him in the ribs, causing the scholar to cough in his soul.

Half of the soul came out.

The old man looked at the scholar's body worriedly, but he didn't see the soul body, so he didn't have the opportunity to practice.

Zhu Dahua tried to remedy it, reached out and pressed the soul into the body, passed through the soul, and landed on the top of the scholar.

"Miss, the master is more than 300 years old, and he can't stand such a torment, please be gentle." The old man stretched his hands in the air, trembling.

It's hard for Zhu Dahua to let go of his hand, and it's not a problem to hold it like this.

Since he took the elixir, he should wash his stomach next.

I patted the scholar's head and felt a little hot, so it's not a big problem.

"Get some water."

The old man immediately turned around to get it.Although the eldest lady's behavior is not reliable at all, she has an inexplicable feeling of being indomitable, which makes people unable to resist listening to her instructions.

After returning the water, the old man regretted it. He stared at it with bared teeth, his face was wrinkled and twitched regularly, and he stood still in a daze.

Zhu Dahua poured water into the scholar's mouth, one bowl after another, the scholar's stomach swelled up, and his lungs were pressed again.

Most of the scholar's soul floated out, almost out of body.

The soul is exactly the same as the body, holding the flower soul of the orchid with both hands, the whole state: resting.

It appears to be dead.

The scholar spat out the potion, Zhu Dahua kicked the jar under the bamboo couch, and put the person back to his original position.

The old man had been with the scholar for many years, and he roughly realized what was going on, and said, "Miss, I'll go find some wind chimes, which can reassure and summon the soul."

"I have it." Zhu Dahua took out a blue flower from his pocket, "How do I use it?"

"Grind it into a powder and sprinkle it on your face."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Dahua crumpled the wind chimes and blocked the scholar's mouth and nose.The old man jumped up again.

If it were someone else, he would have started fighting a long time ago, but he didn't have this idea today.

So he stood aside with his hands folded, "Miss, have you eaten yet, let me get you some food?"

"Then, let me eat a little."

The two looked at each other, one didn't want to cook, the other insisted on eating.

In the middle of a stalemate, the scholar had no air in his lungs, so he sat up and coughed profusely. "Master, you are awake." The old man covered his face and wept.

Jiang Huifeng, the venerable Jinmen Shendan, regained his strength, caught a glimpse of a person standing by the couch, waved his hand to see off the guest, and said,

"I don't accept Yaozu here, go back."

You're really looking after me.

Zhu Dahua didn't hear the beep, and now 8 minutes had passed, so she turned around and walked outside.

The old man hurriedly explained to Jiang Huifeng that the two chased after going out for a long time before Zhu Dahua stopped at a mountain peak and fell into an ice cave.

"What are you following?"

Jiang Huifeng waited and watched, "It's a pretty good paradise."

The old man endorsed, "Please also invite the eldest lady to go back for dinner."

If you want to entertain meals, you have to do it early, so it's hypocritical.

"Your daughter is lying inside, and the corpse can only be seen after the ice melts."

When Jiang Huifeng heard the words, with a flick of his hand, the frozen cave revived in an instant, with small flowers swaying at the entrance of the cave and butterflies fluttering.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's corpse, Jiang Huifeng wiped his eyes, with a light golden light in his eyes, and scanned Jiang Yuan.

"Undead fruit is needed to be saved."

Jiang Huifeng turned his face away, covering his face abruptly with a net bag of immortal fruit, Zhu Dahua said, "Hurry up."

"You actually got the recognition of the fourth-level nine-color moose, and you also retrieved so many undead fruits from Yuanqiu Mountain. Both of these things, no matter what, are not something ordinary people can easily do.

You have had adventures one after another, why haven't you reached the stage of Qi training yet? "

Zhu Dahua had an expression of "what do you think?", and did not intend to speak until Jiang Yuan woke up.

Explain shit, you ask me, who do I ask?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Huifeng put away nine of the ten fruits.

Turn the remaining one into juice out of thin air, and the juice will turn clockwise twice to form a elixir.

【Host Alchemy Lv 0.5】

【Observe alchemy, experience increased by 143】

【Current Alchemy LV 1】

[Congratulations to the host for advancing to rank nine alchemist]

Zhu Dahua's heart is calm.

Look, indeed.

But it's true that I didn't learn anything.

Jiang Huifeng took the elixir for Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan woke up instantly, "Father." He slapped his face, "You're still alive.

Dahua, where did you find your grandfather?
But if you find it, it's fine. "

The stone in Zhu Dahua's heart has been put down, everyone is here, Jiang Huifeng can continue to cover Jiang Yuan, as long as Jiang Yuan doesn't have a convulsion and goes back to find Zhu Zhengxin, her life will be beautiful.

"How is Zhengxin?"

Zhu Dahua's eyelids twitched.

"Honestly, he has something to do.

Hua'er, Uncle Zhu didn't do anything to you. Show your mother. "Jiang Yuan was originally worried about Zhu Zhengxin, so after asking a few words, he gave Zhu Dahua all his attention.

After checking that Zhu Dahua was not injured, he scolded Zhu Zhengyi and said to Jiang Huifeng, "Father, why can't Hua'er practice cultivation? Let her be cured."

"Can't practice, really?" Jiang Huifeng refused to touch Zhu Dahua physically because three ribs were broken.

Seeing that Jiang Huifeng didn't feel his pulse, Zhu Dahua covered his chest with one hand instead, and felt embarrassed to speak.

Acknowledge that there was an element of revenge.

How can I drop it.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were full of tears, and he nodded like pounding garlic.I don't know the grievances between grandparents and grandchildren, so I want to cure Zhu Dahua with all my heart.

Jiang Huifeng laughed out loud,
"That's a good relationship. I just need someone who can't practice, and here I am."

When the group returned to the other side of the mountain, the nine-colored moose were scattered in the forest, grazing leisurely, raising their heads from time to time and shaking their furry ears.

Not far away there was thunder and lightning.

Jiang Yuan turned pale when he saw it, "Why don't you go by yourself, how could you call Hua'er to get into this thunder pool, I am in the middle of foundation establishment and Dzogchen, so I dare not go down."

Jiang Huifeng chuckled,
"I have studied it for many years, and it is definitely no problem.

Hua'er, it's okay to take a trip on behalf of the master, and come back to reconnect your bones and tendons. With your top-grade golden spirit root talent, there is no problem. "

"Hua'er, I can't go."

Jiang Yuan grabbed Zhu Dahua and left, looking for another way.

(End of this chapter)