I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

When the morning mist dispelled the night rain and the sky turned white, Fan Ren set off with the one-horned golden toad to find the next medicinal herb.

Over ravines, through swamps, over hills.

According to the map marks, they entered a dense forest covering the sky, Taishi Ronglingcao was nearby, and Fan Ren began to search around carefully.

At this time, Jin Chan, who had been hiding in Fan Ren's clothes, poked his head out with a "croak", and a faint golden flame glowed from the small horns on his head.

"What did you find?" Seeing Jin Chan like this, Fan Ren had a premonition and asked with his head bowed.

"quack"

"Is it dangerous?"

"quack"

dangerous?Thinking of the situation last night, there must be something guarded or coveted near this fairy herb.

Feeling guilty, Fan Ren quickly lowered his body and looked around.His eyes scanned every bush and tree shadow, and his ears caught every slight sound.

After observing for a long time, no abnormalities were found.

But he still reminded him to be careful last night, if he really had to face such a big snake last night, his life would definitely be lost.

He moved slowly, touched a big tree, leaned against the big tree, squatted down, continued to see with his eyes and listen with his ears, hoping to find the danger that Jin Chan reminded him of.

After about a cup of tea like this, Fan Ren couldn't bear it any longer. He saw that everything around him was normal, and the life-saving herbs hadn't been found yet.

The cat walked forward with its waist down, and within two steps, it felt that its ears became noisy instantly. It quickly squatted down and returned to the tree, but it couldn't hear anything, as if it had entered a vacuum.

What's going on, I don't know what's going on, and I want to leave the place to find the God Grass again. I didn't take two steps and it was the same situation as before. When I returned to the tree, I was quiet again.

Repeatedly found that within five steps from the big tree behind him, everything became extremely pure, but beyond five steps, everything was still noisy.

Just like the comparison between the environment of the library and the vegetable market in the previous life, the feeling in the ear is very obvious.

Fan Ren understood that the Taishi Rongling grass has the characteristics of gathering and purifying the surrounding aura for its growth. The ordinary big tree in front of him is the foundation of the Rongling grass.

Looking around the tree, I saw a blue spot the size of a copper coin on the trunk.

Fan Ren took care of the golden toad in his arms and hid behind his back, he just hugged the tree trunk and climbed up, so as not to crush it to death.

Climbed to the place where the blue patch was, hooked the trunk with both legs, hung on the branch next to it with one hand, pulled out the medicine shovel from the waist, intervened from the side of the blue patch, and shoveled the blue patch one by one. plaque.

Every time the shovel is shoveled, there will be sparks splashing out, and the air within five steps of the tree trunk will fluctuate as the shovel collides with the bark.

After dozens of shovels, a tree hole the size of a fist was shoveled out of the blue spot.

Half-closed one eye and looked inside, the cave was as dazzling as a blue nebula.

Fan Ren put away the medicine shovel, and took out a special wooden stick, the top of which was cut into a hook.

Put the wooden hook into the tree hole, fiddled a few times, and hooked out a fat blue soybean sprout.

This is Taishi Rong Lingcao.

Looking at the Rong Lingcao in his hands, Fan Ren said happily

"I'm going down, be careful."

This was for Jin Chan who was hiding behind, and he jumped down directly after speaking, fearing that Jin Chan would be bumped when he landed, so he was mentally prepared.

But what Fan Ren didn't know was that just as he drew out the spirit-melting grass from the tree hole, the barrier around the tree disappeared.

A shock wave imperceptible to the naked eye, centered on the big tree, scattered in all directions, and disappeared after rushing a long distance.

At the same time, a black shadow flew towards the back of his head from a big tree behind him.

That black shadow was here a long time ago, and he practiced with the spirit energy gathered by the spirit-melting grass,

After so many years, I have practiced happily every day, and my cultivation level is not low. No one bothers me, because the people or monsters who come to disturb me are all killed by it.

I woke up this morning and I was fine. Just now, the inexplicable cultivation base disappeared. I knew something was wrong, so I hid in the tree to observe.
Then Heiying found out that a fool broke into its dojo, squatting, standing, moving forward, and retreating in front of the base tree of Ronglingcao for a while, almost falling asleep watching it.

When he found out that this fool was here to snatch the Rong Lingcao, he wanted to kill him immediately, but his cultivation base suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know the details of this person, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Moreover, the base tree of the spirit fusion grass has an enchantment, if it flies into it, it will fall to the ground, unable to attack at all, and can only wait for the opportunity.

Rong Lingcao left the base tree, and the barrier disappeared. It made a decisive move to kill the scum that broke in to snatch the treasure.

But it never expected that it wanted to blast the back of Fan Ren's head with a blow, but Fan Ren jumped directly, and it slammed into the tree with too much force. . .

As soon as Fan Ren's feet hit the ground, a black object fell from the big tree next to him, and with a "bang", it fell from the sky and hit Fan Ren's feet.

"What the hell, what the hell?" Fan Ren, who was startled, grabbed the Rong Lingcao with one hand and patted his chest with the other.

Looking down, it was a big eagle.

The eagle is a bird of prey with powerful claws and beak. Fan Ren carefully touched it with his foot, but the eagle didn't respond at all.After looking at it for a while, it was found that the eagle was dead and its neck was broken.

"What's going on? Can an eagle fall to its death?" Fan Ren looked up at the sky, and looked down at the eagle's body, feeling strange.

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. He didn't have time to study how an eagle fell to his death. Fan Ren hurriedly put away the Rong Lingcao, regardless of the eagle on the ground, and hurriedly set foot on the way home.

I collected some conventional herbs along the way, and rushed home before the sun set.

It was expected to take two days, but it actually took only one and a half days to complete the task.

As soon as it was dark, Fan Ren entered the village. He met some villagers along the way, and he didn't pay much attention to them. Fan Ren went straight to his home.

There was a table at the door of the house, and several people were sitting chatting. When they saw Fan Ren, they all stood up and looked at Fan Ren in surprise.

There is no need to think about the reason why these people are here, but they are all elders after all, Fan Ren greeted them, then pushed the door open and entered the room
"Mom, I'm back..."

Lan Ao'er came out of the room hurriedly, looked at Fan Ren, "Xiao Ren..."

At this moment, she had mixed feelings. She hoped that Fan Ren would not come back. She was not sure whether Fan Ren could change the situation.

But she hoped all the time that if she could see Fan Ren open the door and walk in, it meant that Fan Ren didn't die outside.

But she never considered that Fan Ren would implicate them if he left and never came back.

"Mom, I'm back, I'm fine..."

Looking at the red-eyed mother, he remembered that he had never seen his mother cry.

At this moment, he was sad because he was worried about himself, and Fan Ren felt warm and distressed.

"Mother, I have brought back the medicine. Time is running out. I will go back to my room to refine the medicine first."

Fan Ren said softly

"Yeah, you're busy with your work." Lan Ao'er nodded.

And told Fan Ren not to worry about being disturbed.She asked Haohao to go to Wenqing's and not to go home for the time being, because she didn't want Haohao to feel the atmosphere at home.

Hearing this, Fan Ren put down the medicine-digging tools in his waist.
"Mom, come with me"

He took his mother and walked into the house, and closed the door after entering the house.

He opened the cabinet, took out the alchemy furnace given to him by the system, put it on a flat place, and then took out Tianquancao, Taishironglingcao, and other herbs from his chest.

Fan Ren threw the herbs into the alchemy furnace in order. There was a wicker-like pattern on the alchemy furnace, and there was a cicada on the top of the wicker.

Every time you throw a full amount of herbs, the willow leaves on the willow will light up, and then the willow branches connected with the willow leaves will go up like a progress meter.

When all the medicinal materials were put in in sufficient quantities and the progress bar reached the abdomen of the cicada at the top, a colorful atmosphere appeared in the alchemy furnace.

Finally, the cicada at the top flapped its wings, and the cicada blew twice, signaling that the elixir had been refined.

Of course, other than Fan Ren, no one else could see the changes on the alchemy furnace.

Lan Ao'er looked at everything in front of her, she was completely overwhelmed by endless doubts.

It never occurred to me that the good son who walked around the pot every day could actually find the precious divine grass and come back alive, and he also knew the alchemy formula clearly, and he could control the timing of alchemy, and even succeeded.

What is rhythm?As a mother, she has not noticed it for so many years.

This is like, you have a child, and he was sentenced to have insufficient IQ to go to school, but today, he is in front of you.Solved problems in quantum mechanics.what does it feel like
"How did you know how to make alchemy?" Lan Ao'er stared at Fan Ren who was inspecting the elixir with great surprise.

"Mother..." Fan Ren could only make up a white lie.

He said that when he was fishing a few years ago, there was an old man whose shoes fell into the river. He asked him to help pick up the shoes, and when he picked them up, the old man threw the shoes in again. . .

He made up the story of Zhang Liang picking up shoes to Lan Ao'er, which convinced Lan Ao'er that his son was kind enough to get the opportunity and was given advice from an expert.All the doubts in my mind were cleared up.

Taking the refined medicine with him, Fan Ren and his mother went to Mu's house.

A villager had already reported Fan Ren's return to Mu's house.

When Fan Ren and his mother stepped into Mu's house, everyone greeted them, and the first one to run was of course his father, Fan Xuefeng.

"son..."

Although Fan Xuefeng was already very relieved and happy when he heard from the villagers that his son had returned, seeing his son standing in front of him alive, with healthy hands and feet, he truly felt relieved.

Since Fan Ren went out, he has been worrying about how good the magic medicine is, and all kinds of ghosts and gods around him are dangerous no matter what they encounter, let alone come back alive to collect the medicine.

"Father, I'm back." Fan Ren saw tears in his father's eyes.

In order to let the old man divert his emotions, so as not to cry in front of everyone, he took out the elixir wrapped in cloth in his arms.

"Okay... let's go, let's go in"

Fan Xuefeng didn't go to look at the elixir right away, but dragged Fan Ren's hand, he wanted his son to come in and sit and talk, rest his feet, and check if his son was injured.

After entering the house, Fan Ren greeted the triangular-eyed old man sitting in the main room, "Village Chief, I'm back."

This old man turned out to be the head of Lanhe Village, no wonder he was so noisy and annoying before.

Before the old man could speak, "cough cough cough" the curtain of the inner room was lifted, and another old man came out.With his left hand behind his back, his right hand clenched his fist and coughed a few times into his mouth.

After the old man came out, he looked coldly at Fan Ren and his father, and rolled his eyes at the father and son from time to time.

"Uncle Qi, why have you been alarmed?"

Fan Ren saluted and said hello, thinking that this old man Qi was out of breath the day before yesterday, why did he come here now?
"Hmph...Thanks to you...the more you father and son cause trouble, the more places you see me."

The old man said angrily.

Although old man Qi's face was cold, but he came to Lanhe village to sit in town, it was old man Qi who dragged his body and asked to come.

Back then when Fan Xuefeng was accepted into the sect by his master, he was still a little kid with bare buttocks playing with mud, so the master handed Fan Xuefeng over to Old Qi.

For so many years, although Fan Xuefeng has called old man Qi senior brother, but they are both teachers and friends, brothers and fathers, they share similar smells and temperaments, and outsiders can't understand the relationship between them.

At that time, the village sent people to report to the Zongmen and asked the elders to come to Lanhe Village to sit in town. Old man Qi heard that Fan Ren had punched Lao Mu's meridians, and he coughed up a lot of blood on the spot.

But he still supported his weak body and insisted on coming to Lanhe Village to sit in town. In case of any accident, he could protect the Fan family and his son.