Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

I haven't visited Xiao Xueyuan for several days. I feel guilty and don't know how to face him.

But she was still worried about him, so she got up early today and quietly walked into little Xue Yuan's room. He was still sleeping in the small coffin.

He looks much better than in the past few days. I pinched his little face.

"Sister Xiaowei?" Little Xue Yuan had woken up yesterday. He could still feel what was happening when he was invaded by ghost energy and knew that it was Sister Xiaowei who brought him back to Master Chen Yuan.

"Xiao Xueyuan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken you out to play, and I hurt you..."

"I like Sister Xiaowei very much. It's okay. I haven't been out for a long time..."

"Then I'll take you out to play next time, but you have to ask Master Chen Yuan first."

"Okay, I will also work hard to practice."

"We have an agreement. I have to go to the training ground now, too. I will come to see you later. Be good."

In the training ground, Yuan Jin and Yuan Mo looked at each other.

"Xiaowei, from today on, Yuan Mo will be your mentor. I'm busy in a few days." After Yuan Jin finished speaking, he disappeared from our sight in an instant.

Yuan Mo opened the training method given by Senior Brother Yuan Jin, and there were only four words in it: "Teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

Senior Brother Yuan Jin, what’s wrong with you?

"Xiao Wei, follow Brother Yuan Jin's training method first, and I'll see if there's anything I need to modify."

I nodded, stretched my body, practiced fixed-target and moving-target archery without using spiritual energy to train my arm strength and physical endurance, and walked on the plum blossom poles to train my basic skills and flexibility.

Now these are easy and not challenging for me.

Yuan Mo saw that I was well organized and not sweating at all. No wonder Senior Brother Yuan Jin said to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. He would go back and think about it carefully.

"Yuan Mo, what do you think? I'm awesome, right?"

"Well, that's all for today." Yuan Mo nodded. Xiaowei looked delicate and cute, and she was indeed quite capable.

When I passed the Pharmacist Hall, I smelled a strong fire aura.

What kind of elixir is being refined in the Pharmacist Hall? The fire spiritual energy is so strong that it is overflowing. Many fire-attributed disciples are sitting on the ground, absorbing the fire spiritual energy to practice.

This aroused my curiosity, and I remembered that there was a hole in the corner of the Medicine Master Hall.

I transformed back into my original form and crawled inside, moving forward by feeling my way along the wall with the faint light from the entrance.

As soon as I poked my head out, someone picked me up and said, "Are you the Buddha's spiritual plant, the Jade Green Spiritual Ginseng?"

"Yes, it's you?" I didn't dare to struggle. I knew at a glance which ancestor of the Buddhist sect it was. I didn't dare to act rashly in front of the ancestor. Xuan Qingli was also in seclusion, and no one would help me if I was punished.

The old man had a peaceful face, his eyes were full of gentleness and wisdom, and he looked like an immortal in a simple Buddhist robe.

"I am Patriarch Chen Jing. Why did you come in through this dog hole?" Patriarch Chen Jing saw that the Jade Green Ginseng had turned from white to pink, and the leaves on its head were drooping.

I was caught by Patriarch Chen Jing crawling through a dog hole, and I felt very shy and embarrassed. "Haha, I'm just curious why the Pharmacist Hall has such a strong fire aura."

"Come in and take a look, and you'll know." Elder Chen Jing carried me and strode into the alchemy room.

There is a barrier protecting the alchemy room, but so much fire spiritual energy is still overflowing. This elixir is extraordinary.

Could it be the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill that can clear the cold poison from Xuan Qingli's body?

Six elders gathered around an alchemy furnace, their faces flushed, perhaps because of the heat or the suffocation, as they stared intently at the temperature of the fire.

When Elder Mingxiang heard footsteps and looked back, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Elder Chenjing came in carrying something.

My little ancestor, what did you do to deserve being caught by Ancestor Chen Jing?

"Ancestor Chen Jing, you must be tired. Let me do it." Elder Mingxiang took me from Ancestor Chen Jing.

"This little spiritual plant came in through the dog hole and I happened to see it." Elder Chen Jing had noticed it long ago and had been standing by the dog hole waiting. He wanted to see who was so brave.

"Dog hole?" Elder Mingxiang felt helpless. This guy would make trouble whenever he had free time.

"I'm just curious about what kind of elixir you can make."

"It's the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill. You guessed it, right? We have extracted the essence of all the herbs and are waiting to mix them together to form a pill."

It really is the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill!

The cold poison in Xuan Qingli was soon completely eliminated, and she no longer had to suffer from it.

"But they have not mixed yet. We have been carefully controlling the heat. Now we can only continue to wait." Elder Mingxiang had no other choice.

They have already asked the ancestor of the Medicine Sect, and all they can say is wait.

The recipe for the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill was also incomplete, perhaps because it was missing an important ingredient, but they couldn't give up either.

"Can I see the recipe for the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Fire Pill?"

"Okay." Elder Mingxiang took out the pill recipe from his arms and showed it to me.

“This pill recipe is missing the wood essence. Wood and fire are interdependent. Wildfire can help grass revive, and wood can be rubbed to make fire.” Sure enough, part of the pill recipe was missing, and it was different from the one in my inherited memory.

"Where can we find wood essence at this time?" Elder Mingxiang was discouraged.

"I have it." He took out the wood essence from the small space, and the pure wood spiritual energy filled the entire barrier.

The elders took a deep breath, and all the fatigue from refining elixirs day and night was swept away.

"I searched everywhere for it but couldn't find it, but finally I got it without any effort. Xiaowei is indeed a lucky person!" Elder Mingxiang laughed.

Patriarch Chen Jing separated a small part of the wood essence and threw it into the alchemy furnace.

The essence in the alchemy furnace was attracted by the life energy of the wood essence, and began to spin rapidly, emitting swirling red smoke, and the spiritual energy surged in the alchemy furnace.

Elder Chen Jing threw the remaining wood essence to me, and together with Elder Mingxiang and six other elders, they guarded the furnace and watched the fire.

The sky above the Pharmacist Hall was covered with dark clouds.

Everyone in the Buddhist sect felt the strange phenomenon between heaven and earth. Sect Leader Mingxi quickly asked his disciples to stay away from the Medicine Buddha Hall and set up a defensive compass around the hall.

As the essence in the furnace gradually turned into round pills, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed above.

Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill, done!

At this time, it received guidance from between heaven and earth, floating in the air and receiving the baptism of thunder and lightning.

"Boom...Boom...Boom..." The thunder surged like a tide, constantly hitting the disciples' ears.

The lightning was like a silver dragon breaking through the air and struck the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill fiercely.

One, two, three...

There were a total of six thunder tribulations, but the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill withstood them all, and the lower-grade elixir was created!

After a while, the dark clouds dispersed, the sky cleared, and the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill slowly fell down. Elder Mingxiang quickly packed it in a brocade box.

The elders breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.

Master Mingxi was happy that the Buddhist sect would have a day off tomorrow, and the disciples cheered because the Buddhist sect only had one day off every ten days.

“Now we just have to wait for Qingli to come out of retreat, and then we can take the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill to get rid of the cold poison.” Elder Mingxiang was very excited as he held the Ten Thousand Year Fiery Pill in both hands.

Xuan Qingli's cold poison was finally cured.

I thought about the first time we met, when we didn't have a contract yet. When he was dealing with the white dragon, the cold poison flared up, and I took the opportunity to cling to him and hold on to his golden thigh.

I finally fulfilled the promise I made at that time, and his cold poison was finally cured.

Xuan Qingli was in seclusion at the time, and he woke up as if there was some guidance in his mind.