In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

And Li Zhoujun took a look, and Hu Qinyi, whose eyes widened in surprise, smiled slightly and nodded, "Of course."

In fact, the formation inside this hoe is relatively mysterious.

But don't forget, Li Zhoujun is the master of the Ninth Grade Spirit Formation, and he can learn this formation almost at a glance.

It is not difficult to refine such a hoe again.

"Thank you, senior, for your love!"

Hu Qinyi excitedly took the hoe from Li Zhoujun.

As an alchemist, what Hu Qinyi needs most is herbal medicine.

But where do good quality herbs come from?

Doesn't it have to come from the soil?

But this spiritual hoe can turn the soil that can be seen everywhere into spiritual soil. Although it is thin, after planting herbs once or twice, the spiritual energy will disappear, and the soil will return to ordinary soil.

But as long as the hoe is there, everything is not a problem. If it is gone, dig the ground again!

Chat a few words.

Yu Ziyue, Yiyan Zhenren, Hu Qinyi, and Xiao Shi respectfully bid farewell to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun also watched several people leave in the clouds.

……

"Master, where Mr. Li is, the aura seems to be very strong. It doesn't look like a place where evil cultivators have stayed."

On the way, Xiao Shi couldn't help but look at his master and said.

Yu Ziyue said with emotion: "As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits."

As he said that, Yu Ziyue looked back with respect in his eyes, and there was a hill that was far away, which had already become black spots.

And fellow Yiyan Daoist and Hu Qinyi immediately widened their eyes when they heard the words.

To be able to be called an immortal in the mouth of a deity-transforming powerhouse, that young man is definitely a proper virtual fairy-level powerhouse!

At this time, Yu Ziyue looked at Hu Qinyi with some envy and said, "Elder Hu, the spirit hoe in your hand contains an extremely mysterious formation that even the old man can't understand. Most of it came from Mr. Li himself. hand."

Hu Qinyi was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at the hoe in her hand, and said with some reluctance: "If Grandmaster Yu likes this thing, the little girl can give this thing to Grandmaster Yu."

To be honest, Hu Qinyi was definitely unwilling.

But she could tell that Yu Ziyue was very greedy for this hoe.

But unexpectedly, Yu Ziyue said with a serious expression: "Elder Hu, this thing was given to you by Mr. Li. It was your chance, but you gave it to the old man. This is to make the old man offend Mr. Li. No!"

Hu Qinyi was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Yu Ziyue, who was at the stage of transforming the gods and a master of the fifth-grade spiritual array, would be so in awe of Mr. Li.

She couldn't help being a little curious about who this Mr. Li was.

And Yu Ziyue was very nervous when he heard that Hu Qinyi was going to give him the hoe.

After all, is the opportunity bestowed by the true immortal so easy to cut off?

At the same time, Yu Ziyue said to Hu Qinyi: "The hoe in your hand is a rare treasure in the world. It is enough to make a lonely big sect rise. After all, relying on this hoe, you can widely plant elixir, which is enough to supply you Many low-level monks cultivate, as the saying goes, if you are innocent, you must remember not to reveal your wealth, otherwise it will attract people who care about it, which is not a good thing."

Hu Qinyi nodded and said, "The little girl remembered what Master Yu said."

……

blink of an eye.

The time came to the second night.

Xu Azuo came to Li Zhoujun's thatched hut with a heart full of apprehension.

But he found that Li Zhoujun was sitting by the bonfire by the stream, grilling fish.

Although there were no living beings here when I came here.

But since Li Zhoujun eliminated the female soul cultivator, she settled here.

The aura here, as Li Zhoujun's system automatically hangs up to practice, gathers more and more, which naturally attracts many creatures to come.

Make this place come alive.

"Sir, it's so late, you are grilling fish." Xu Azuo smelled the smell of fish and sat down beside Li Zhoujun.

"In this situation, what can we do if we don't have some supper?" Li Zhoujun looked at the stream flowing next to him, and said with a smile: "You can take this pill back and give it to your mother."

With that said, Li Zhoujun took out the elixir that Hu Qinyi had given him, and handed it to Xu Azuo.

Xu Azuo took the pill with a pleasant expression, and asked, "Sir, can this pill really save my mother?"

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded and smiled.

"I finally made it through, and I can go wild!" Xu A held the elixir in his left hand, and shed tears of emotion.

Li Zhoujun: "..."

Indeed, your way is really wild.

But Li Zhoujun could tell that this little guy seemed to love playing with all his heart.

But why not really sensible?

Otherwise, why would he go out in the middle of the night to find herbs that can cure diseases and save lives in order not to worry his mother?

Perhaps many of his jokes are just a child trying to add hope to his already gloomy life.

Thinking of this, Li Zhoujun felt that Xu Azuo was a talented person.

But it's a pity that when Li Zhoujun's spiritual sense probed him, he was a complete waste of cultivation, just like himself before, without spiritual roots at all.

It's a pity.

Li Zhoujun sighed in his heart, it was rare for him to really love talent once.

"Do you eat fish?" Li Zhoujun asked Xu Azuo.

"Don't eat, I'll go back and save my mother first." Xu Zuo said cheerfully with his immature face.

"Go." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Farewell, sir." Xu Azuo stood up and bowed to Li Zhoujun.

Xu Azuo's home is a house piled up with stones, and the roof is covered with straw.

The door is just one, a simple wooden door with several pieces of wood fixed together with mortise and tenon structure.

When he opened the door and saw the skinny woman with white lips on the bed, his eyes turned red.

When my father was alive, my mother was also a well-known village flower in the village.

But since my father passed away, my mother has been doing all the labor work alone. Naturally, my body is getting worse day by day. In just a few years, my face is covered with wrinkles and my skin is tanned by the sun. flower style.

"Zuo, don't go out at night. Mother knows about her illness. She won't live long. If something happens to you, how can I explain to your father?" The woman on the bed heard the movement and the voice There is comfort and reluctance.

The comfort is that my son has grown up and is able to take care of himself.

What is sad is that my son has not grown up yet, but I can no longer be by his side.

But I don't know if the woman knows.

How would my son feel when he said something in front of Li Zhoujun?

"Mother, I met a gentleman the day before yesterday. He said he had a prescription for tetanus to save my mother. Tonight I went to get the medicine." Zuo Xu wiped his wet eyes and said to the woman on the bed.

"How is it possible?" The woman smiled wryly, "You little fellow, are you afraid that you will be deceived by those people again? Did you promise him again that no matter whether the medicine is cured or not, you will help him do things?" ?”

Obviously, Ah Zuo's family has no money.

But there are coolies.

So I can only owe money for the medicine and repay it by working hard.

The word "you" in the woman's mouth shows that Ah Zuo has been cheated more than once.