Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ten days later.

On this day, Xuanhui and Huikong were coming from the attic and leaving Fangshi.

The monk who could cultivate immortality attracted a lot of attention along the way. At this time, all the knights and knights no longer feared the immortal master as a high-ranking immortal figure, but looked up and looked at him.

But no one came up to talk. Huikong had just sat on the carriage shaft, and Xuanhui was about to get into the carriage when he heard the sound of rapid horse hooves in the distance.

Xuan Hui raised her eyes and frowned, but it was fleeting.

drive! drive! drive……

I saw a 15 or 16-year-old boy in white riding unsteadily on a horse, rushing toward the carriage. Behind him, a hundred feet away, a group of more than a dozen men in gray were chasing after him on horseback.

At this time, the horse in front ran close to the camel carriage, suddenly foamed at the mouth, knelt down with its front hooves, and fell to the ground.

The swaying young man in white also fell forward and was about to smash into the carriage carriage.

At this critical moment, Xuan Hui's golden Zen staff stretched forward, and the young man in white lay on the golden Zen staff and was blocked tightly.

But he fell to the yellow sandy ground in despair.

"Huikong, help him up."

Huikong jumped up, placed the long golden stick on the shaft of the car, and held the young man up when he fell to the ground.

At this time, the horse that fell to the ground could only breathe out but not in. There was a pool of foam on the ground, and it was obvious that it could not survive.

Call! …

A burst of startled shouts rang out one after another, and the dozen knights in gray stopped far away by the lake, looking at the two monks, one old and one young.

"Master! This young man is a little thief. He stole the treasures of our family master. I hope that Master will hand him over to us so that I can go back and do business."

The leader, a big man in gray clothes, got off his horse, cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

Xuan Hui looked at the unconscious boy in white for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in gray.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life. All donors, please come back!"

At this time, a thin man in gray clothes stepped forward on horseback with a sword in hand, and said loudly: "You old monk, hand him over quickly. Brother, let's rush forward and snatch him away."

Before he finished speaking, the whip was whipped, and the tall gray horse neighed and rushed towards the extremely fast camel carriage.

At this time, I saw Xuan Hui taking the young man's hand, Huikong pulling back, holding the long golden stick in his hand, and sweeping forward.

boom! With a loud sound, it hit the head of the horse that was coming at a high speed. The horse let out a scream, suddenly flew dozens of feet away, and fell to the ground without moving.

Immediately, the thin man's face showed a look of fear. He rolled off his horse and retreated back among the men in gray clothes.

The leading man in gray clothes stared coldly at the camel carriage and the young man in white clothes in the arms of the white-browed old monk for a while.

The look of greed in his eyes was very strong, but he also snorted with hatred! There was a sound.

"go!"

drive! drive! drive! drive……

A group of gray-clothed knights quickly rode away on the road, and after a while, they disappeared into a cloud of yellow sand and smoke.

Xuan Hui looked at Huikong and said, "Get ready to hit the road!"

"Yes! Master."

Huikong put away the long golden stick and ignored the gazes of a group of charlatans in Fang City. He walked to the tree beside the lake, took off the reins, and took off the nooses on the camels' backs, letting them go to the lake to drink water. .

Xuan Hui carried the young man in white to the carriage behind.

"Donor Jia, there are differences between men and women. As a monk, the young man will be taken care of by the benefactor."

Ji Lingyu held up the front door curtain of the car and stared at the young man in white with doubts in his eyes. After a while, he understood.

The young man in front of him was clearly a woman, but he was dressed as a young man. The blood-red flames flashed in his eyes, and he searched for a moment with his consciousness. He couldn't help but be surprised, why was it this woman?

His face was calm, and he frowned and said: "Master, I am also a man. I'm afraid this will be inconvenient. This girl seems to be seriously injured?"

Xuan Hui smiled slightly, and said with deep meaning: "Although this woman is only fifteen or sixteen years old, she has extraordinary talent. Now she is just a temporary restraint. Donor Jia will definitely have a way to help her heal her injuries. Leave it to the benefactor. I am very relieved." .”

He couldn't help but put the girl in white into Ji Lingyu's arms.

He laughed again and walked to the car in front.

At this time, Huikong also drove the camels back, tied the nooses, and fed them black beans.

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to carry the pale girl in white back into the carriage, put her on the side of the couch, hold her white arms, and penetrate her with her spiritual consciousness.

"The spirit of the soul is weak and seems to be seriously injured. The spiritual power of the dantian is blocked, but the rest is not serious."

Ji Lingyu stared at her for a while, shook his head, took out a white jade bottle from his arms, and poured out a high-grade Tianbu Dan.

He pinched the chin of the girl in white with his right hand, and with a slight exertion, the bloodless cherry mouth opened slightly. With a flick of his left hand, the white elixir as big as a dragon's eye entered her mouth.

Ji Lingyu pushed with his right hand, closed his small mouth, and tapped his flat chest several times.

The girl in white's throat rolled as she swallowed the white elixir. He coughed a few more times, and then fell into coma again, but his face turned a little rosy.

Ji Lingyu didn't bother to pay attention, and sat cross-legged beside him, closing his eyes to rest.

After a while, the camel-drawn carriage slowly moved forward.

I do not know how long it has been.

The man in white robe was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed, as if he had already entered samadhi.

At this time, he heard the girl in white next to her murmuring in her sleep.

"Go away! Don't come here."

"Sister Qu, it's not Xue'er, Xue'er doesn't..."

"Master, where are you..."

The man in white robe frowned, his sharp eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the girl in white robe.

Seeing that she was quiet again, he closed his eyes and fell into concentration again.

……

One day later.

"Where am I?"

"who are you?"

The girl in white clothes suddenly stood up, but then fell back on the couch. She huddled in the corner with a panicked expression, looking at the man in white clothes beside her who was sitting cross-legged and meditating with eyes closed, without saying a word.

The man in white robe didn't react at all, he didn't move or raise his eyelids.

The girl in white clothes checked herself again and found that her clothes were well worn. At this time, she changed the techniques of her hands and groaned.

"Girl, you'd better not use your spiritual power. Your Dantian has been sealed by a secret technique, and your soul and spirit are still recovering. It's best to rest more."

Ji Lingyu still meditated with his eyes closed and said lightly.

The girl in white had a look of surprise on her face, but she stared at the man in white and said, "You saved me? How could I remember that they were two monks..."

"Master Xuanhui saved you, but I am just someone who was traveling with him."

The girl in white clothes asked in confusion: "What kind of cultivation is my fellow Taoist, and why do you hide yourself like a mortal? My little girl, Ning Xueer, thank you so much for your healing elixir."

Ji Lingyu said lightly: "Just call Daoist Jia, Fairy Ning, it's better to rest more. Although this Heaven-Building Pill can restore the soul, it also needs to be refined. Now that your spiritual power is banned, you can only take it slow." "

Ning Xueer nodded and sat cross-legged. Just as she was about to refine the medicine, she groaned again.

"Damn Yunfeng, how dare you secretly murder me? This girl is really a mortal now!"