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

Li Zhoujun glanced at Hu Qinyi, whose eyes widened with surprise, smiled slightly and nodded: "Of course."

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

But don't forget, Li Zhoujun is the grand master of the ninth-grade spiritual formation, and he can learn this formation at a glance.

It is not difficult to refine such a hoe again.

"Thank you, senior, for your love!"

Hu Qinyi excitedly took the spiritual 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 ordinary soil that can be seen everywhere into spiritual soil. Although it is thin, you may plant herbs once or twice, and then the spiritual energy will be gone, and the soil will turn back to ordinary soil.

But as long as the hoe is there, nothing is a problem. If it is gone, we can dig again!

Chat a few words.

Yu Ziyue, Yiyan Zhenren, Hu Qinyi, and Xiao Shi respectfully said goodbye to Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun also watched several people leave in the clouds.

……

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

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 mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits."

As he said that, Yu Ziyue had respect in his eyes and looked back to see the distant mountain top that had turned into a black spot.

When the companions Yiyan Zhenren and Hu Qinyi heard this, their eyes widened immediately.

To be called an immortal in the mouth of a powerful person who transforms into gods, that young man is definitely a strong person at the level of virtual immortal!

At this time, Yu Ziyue looked at Hu Qinyi with some envy and said: "Elder Hu, the formations contained in the spiritual hoe in your hand are so mysterious that even I can't understand them. Most of them came from Mr. Li himself. hand."

When Hu Qinyi heard this, she looked stunned, glanced at the hoe in her hand, and said with some reluctance: "If Grandmaster Yu likes this thing, I can give this thing to Grandmaster Yu."

To be honest, Hu Qinyi is definitely not willing.

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

But unexpectedly, Yu Ziyue said with a serious look: "Elder Hu, this thing was given to you by Mr. Li. It was your opportunity, but you gave it to me. This is causing me to offend Mr. Li. This will never happen." No!"

Hu Qinyi was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Yu Ziyue, a cultivator at the Divine Transformation Realm and a fifth-grade spiritual formation master, would be so in awe of Mr. Li.

She couldn't help but be 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, how can the opportunity given by a true immortal be so easy to cut off?

At the same time, Yu Ziyue told Hu Qinyi: "The hoe in your hand is a rare treasure in the world. It is enough to make a lonely sect rise. After all, with this hoe, you can widely plant elixirs, enough to supply food." Many low-level monks are cultivating. As the saying goes, a man is not guilty of carrying a jade. Remember not to expose your wealth, otherwise it will attract the attention of interested people, which is not a good thing."

Hu Qinyi nodded and said, "I have taken note of Grandmaster Yu's words."

……

In a blink of an eye.

The time came on the second night.

Xu Azuo came to Li Zhoujun's thatched house with a worried heart.

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

Although there was no life here when I came here.

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

The spiritual energy here also gathered more and more as Li Zhoujun's system automatically hung up to practice, and naturally attracted many living beings.

Make this place come alive.

"Sir, it's so late, you're grilling fish." Xu Azuo smelled the aroma of fish and sat down next to Li Zhoujun.

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

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

Xu Azuo took the elixir with a look of surprise and asked, "Sir, can this elixir really save my mother?"

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded and smiled.

"I finally came to the end and can go out into the wild!" Xu A held the elixir in his left hand and shed tears of emotion.

Li Zhoujun: "..."

Indeed, your approach is really wild.

But Li Zhoujun could tell that this little guy seemed to be all about having fun.

But isn’t he really sensible?

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

Perhaps many of his jokes were just a child's attempt to add hope to his already gloomy life.

Thinking of this, Li Zhoujun felt that Xu Azuo was a talent that could be developed.

But it is a pity that when Li Zhoujun's spiritual consciousness probed him, he was a complete waste of spiritual practice. Just like himself before, he had no spiritual roots at all.

It's a pity.

Li Zhoujun sighed inwardly. It was rare that he really had a love for talent.

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

"I won't eat anymore. I'll go back and save my mother first." Xu Zuo said cheerfully on his immature face.

"Go." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"Sir, take your leave." Xu Azuo stood up and bowed to Li Zhoujun.

Xu Zuo's home is a house made of stones, with a roof covered with straw.

There is only one door, a simple wooden door with several pieces of wood fixed together using a tenon structure.

When he opened the door and saw a skinny woman with white lips on the bed, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

When my father was alive, my mother was also a famous village beauty in the village.

But since the death of my father, all the labor work has been done by my mother alone. Naturally, my body is getting worse day by day. In just a few years, my face has been covered with wrinkles, and my skin has been tanned by the sun. It is no longer the same as before. Flower style.

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

The consolation is that my son has grown up and can be independent.

What makes her sad is that her son hasn't grown up yet and she can no longer be by his side.

But I don’t know if the woman knew.

How would his son feel when he spoke in front of Li Zhoujun?

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

"How is that possible?" The woman smiled bitterly: "You little guy, are you afraid that you have been deceived by those people again? Have you promised to do things for him again, no matter whether the medicine cures it or not, mother? ?”

Obviously, Zuo's family has no money.

But there are coolies.

So I could only owe money for the medicine and pay it back by working hard.

The word "again" in the woman's mouth shows that Zuo was deceived more than once.