The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth twitched, and he was weakly supporting a thick spiritual tree. The tree shook its branches in disgust and scattered many leaves, but he couldn't care less now.

This is the second day he walked into the elixir garden.

The day before, the place was still lush with herbs, full of aura, and a scene full of vitality.

This elixir garden is not very big, but most of the Tonghui Peak disciples have poured their efforts into it. There are various herbs growing in the garden, which can be refined into various elixir, or worn to emit a strong spiritual energy.

Early yesterday morning, Fu Ling pointed to Zhou Yan one by one with an excited expression on her face, "This is baby grass, which will cry at night; that column is Tianxiangui, very delicate, and needs to be poured with dew sooner or later..."

Zhou Yan listened humbly, not daring to make a wrong step.

"This... is the weeping grass?"

Holding an open "Hundred Herbs Guide" in his left hand, Zhou Yan pointed to a light red spirit grass with sharp teeth, and asked Fu Ling.

"Yes... Huh? How did it close its branches and leaves?" Fu Ling looked closer, a little strange, "It usually likes to show off its color to other spirit plants..."

"It stinks..."

A foul smell came from beside them, and the two quickly covered their mouths and noses and released the deodorizing spell.

"Liu Zhuxing?"

Fu Ling found the source of the smell, and it was another abnormal spiritual herb.

"At this time, it shouldn't be excreting!"

The two walked along the path, most of the spirit plants were silent, including Qi Yingzi who usually liked to joke with the four disciples.

"It's really strange..." Fu Ling muttered, glanced at Zhou Yan beside her, and told her intuitively that the abnormal reaction of these spirit herbs had something to do with this new junior brother.

However, she still comforted her junior brother who was a little depressed.

"Psychic creatures understand human nature. Maybe they are too shy, and tomorrow will be fine."

"Ah."

Zhou Yan stuffed the "Hundred Grass Tutorial" back into his arms, and responded depressedly.

The two of them performed the raining technique as usual, and after summoning the spirit insects to loosen the soil, it was getting late, so they went back to the room to rest together.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you need to come with me tomorrow morning and get some rest earlier," Fu Ling reminded.Although practitioners seldom need sleep, it is good to relax once in a while.

Zhou Yan agreed verbally, but when he returned to his room, he closed the doors and windows tightly, took out the "Hundred Herbs Illustrated Book", sat under the lamp, and stayed up all night to study hard.

Today, there are still too many spirit herbs that I don't know in the Spirit Medicine Garden and his party.

The candle burned all night, turning to ashes bit by bit.

Before the first ray of morning light entered the room, Zhou Yan woke up from his trance.

Last night, he read until midnight, and couldn't bear it any longer. He meditated on the spot, and the aura went through hundreds of small cycles in his body, and then left his body. Although it didn't stay, it relieved his physical exhaustion.

At this time, Senior Sister Fu Ling must still be resting.

Zhou Yan stretched his waist, got up, carried the herbal picker next to the table, and went to the elixir garden alone.

He didn't have the spirit stone to open the garden in his hand, so he could only stand and wait for Fu Ling.

After a morning, the other party was late.

"Junior Brother Zhou? You came so early!" Fu Ling was taken aback when she saw a thin lake-green figure at the gate of the garden, raised her hand and imprinted the special spirit stone in the center of the door talisman, and opened the gate.

"It's just that I went to bed early." Zhou Yan laughed and told a little lie.

While talking and laughing, the two walked on the same path as yesterday.

Only this time, the surroundings were even more silent.

Feeling something was wrong in Fu Ling's heart, she leaned over to take a closer look.

The spirit stone she was holding in her hand suddenly shook, and her whole body trembled and fell to the ground, pointing at the mist around her and being speechless.

Most of the spirit grasses have changed from various colors to monotonous off-white, or the flowers are drooping, and the leaves are falling to the ground, and the scene full of spiritual energy cannot be felt.

In other words, most of the plants in the Elixir Garden withered.

The entire elixir garden became lifeless and lifeless.

This is simply Tong Huifeng's biggest loss since the establishment of the faction!

Elder Jiang Long who rushed over after hearing the news roared in his heart.

Is she too careless?

In addition to being slow in cultivation, Wu Linggen actually has this kind of ability to toss her precious garden?

As a alchemist, Jiang Long absolutely does not allow those who do not love elixir to enter the alchemy path.

She had the widest smile on her face, until her face stiffened.Disciples who are familiar with her know that Master is at the extreme of anger.

Fu Ling was also responsible for this matter. She knelt on the ground to plead guilty, but she didn't dare to intercede for her junior brother.

I saw Jiang Long holding a smile, and said word by word: "Tonghui Peak's foundation is shallow, so I can't teach my nephew! Fuling Meiyin! See off!"

Zhou Yan didn't wait for the two senior sisters to come over, he got up from the ground in desperation, and fled back to Tongxu Peak.

If he stayed any longer, looking at Elder Jiang Long's expression, he was almost going to eat him alive!

Walking into his stone room with his head downcast, Zhou Yan crossed out the word alchemy on the first page of the small book in his heart.

Three days passed.

Zhou Yanben stayed obediently in the stone room to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and improve his cultivation that was progressing slowly. Suddenly, he heard a "bang", the door of the stone room opened, and Song Han Lao Dao limped out of the closed place. Most of the white beard was blurred.

"Master?"

Zhou Yan couldn't hide his excitement and rushed forward to hug him, "Are you finally out of customs?"

Old Taoist Song Han was thrown to the ground by him, complaining about his back pain, pushed Zhou Yan away, stood up and glared at him, "How can I go out of the customs as a teacher? It is clear that I was kicked out to clean up the mess for you!"

Zhou Yan thought of the "feat" of destroying the elixir garden a few days ago, and his head sank, "This disciple also did it unintentionally..."

The old Taoist Song Han was just drawing a talisman of summoning the god of fire. While lifting the pen, he was distractedly staring at the alchemy stove next to him. Suddenly, an order from the senior brother in charge came from the sea of ​​knowledge, "Leave the pass immediately and go to Tonghui peak. Pick up the pieces."

Old Taoist Song Han didn't care about this order, as the youngest brother, he has always been loved and cared by all the brothers and sisters, and the day of leaving the customs has not yet arrived, so the senior brother in charge will not embarrass him.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to continue with the things in his hands, there was another roar of a woman in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was his senior sister Jiang Long who didn't get angry easily.

"Okay, Song Han! I've accepted a Wulinggen apprentice and let him come to Tonghui Peak to cause disaster! If you don't pay me those elixir, grass, and trees today, I'll come and smash your cave, and let him die!" You and your apprentice are going to sleep in the woods!!!"

The voice was really loud and full of anger. Song Han, who hadn't been yelled at like this for hundreds of years, shook his right hand, drew the wrong paper talisman, and the heat of the alchemy furnace was also wrong. When the two met, his hair exploded. .

Song Han glanced at the little apprentice whose head was just up to his waist. The other party bowed his head, remained silent, and looked aggrieved, which made him very uncomfortable when he got the apprentice half-coaxed and half-deceived.From some point of view, it is he, the master, who deceived the apprentice, and told the other party that you are a peerless immortal cultivating genius before you have tested your spiritual root, which is rare in 500 years.As a result, only the second half of the sentence was hit...

"Let's go to Tonghui Peak as a teacher." Song Han sighed in his heart, and began to think about the method of rebuilding the elixir garden. After all these years, he finally had some knowledge. Those formations and talismans should all be brought out... ···

Compared with rebuilding the elixir garden, Song Han was more worried about Zhou Yan's physique.

Judging from the existing classics, the aptitude of the Five Spiritual Roots only affects the speed of the cultivation of the monks, and it will definitely not cause any harm to the spiritual things. Otherwise, there would not be a five-spiritual root monk in the foundation period in the past.

But according to what the head brother and sister Jiang Long said, this child really has strange powers, and he was rejected by those spiritual herbs for no reason.

I haven't heard of any magic cultivation methods that have this effect!

Song Han thought about what happened to Zhou Yan in Jianghua, and worried that it was really related to Moxiu, but since he and senior brother Pei Yuan couldn't find it, they could only put it down for now.

The top priority is to fix the elixir garden first!

Who would have expected that Senior Sister Jiang Long, who is usually gentle and polite, would have such a temper when she was furious!

How dare Zhou Yan take another step into Tonghui Peak at this moment, he wished to stay in Tongxu Peak without leaving home, so as not to run into Elder Jiang Long and be executed on the spot by being quartered by her.

"Master..." Zhou Yan recalled the scene of Elder Jiang Long's rage, and shivered, "May I not go..."

"My dear disciple!" Song Han gritted his teeth and said, "This time, the two of us must be entrusted by heaven. How can I enjoy this kind of opportunity alone as a teacher? You can go with me. As a teacher, I don't want to go with my sister." Facing each other face to face, let their anger flow." In a word, the disaster I caused was borne by myself, and the master borne half of it, and you kid still want to run away?

Zhou Yan had no choice but to go with him.

The two of them tore apart a land-shrinking talisman together, and came to Danqi Hall in an instant, only to see the sweeping spirit servant of Danqi Hall, and the four or three disciples of Danyi, Dan, Erdan, and four or three disciples. , ignore it.

Song Han Laodao and Zhou Yan wiped off the cold sweat, knowing that they must keep a low profile when they are going back to the peak in the future, and then keep a low profile.

"Junior brother is so slow!"

Jiang Long walked out from the inner room of Danqi Hall and sneered.

"Think about it, how can I pay for this elixir garden?"

Song Han hurriedly made amends, "Senior sister, don't be annoyed, although the garden is heavy, how can it be no match for you and me who have been in the same family for hundreds of years? Besides, isn't there still room for redemption?"

Jiang Long suppressed his anger, and said: "You have said this more than once in a hundred years! Song Han! This is a garden that the master has worked hard for hundreds of years! It was destroyed by your new apprentice in two days! What monster freak, do you even know?"

Song Han was the most defensive, and when Jiang Long scolded Zhou Yan, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Why is senior sister so stubborn with a 13-year-old child? I will compensate you for the garden. He was taken in by me in the mortal world. Yancheng The son of the city lord, who is enlightened, intelligent, and unworldly, what has he to do with monster monsters?"

Zhou Yan listened to his master's protection of him, and felt even more ashamed. He wished that he had never climbed Tonghui Peak and got into such an insult to his master. He also hated that he was born special and could not touch the elixir. And be disgusted by them.

Song Han and Jiang Long argued endlessly, and finally had to break up unhappy.Song Han left behind an incomparably precious spring-returning talisman, which could have helped him return to his youthful appearance, and is now being used in the elixir garden.Although the Spring Return Talisman is effective, it can only revive the elixir, the spirit grass, and the spirit tree. It may take decades to recover the peak efficacy of the medicine and make up for the lost spiritual energy in the garden.

Although Song Han was wronged, he lost any thought of helping Jiang Long rebuild the elixir garden, and directly pulled Zhou Yan back to Tongxu Peak.

The head and Pei Yuan knew about this, and sent Tong Huifeng a lot of magical tools such as the Juling Formation to intercede for Song Han and Zhou Yan, so as to avoid a real gap between the seniors and the younger brothers.

Let's say that after Song Han and Zhou Yan returned to Tongxu Peak, Song Han took Zhou Yan's pulse, probed his dantian spiritual acupoint, and found that he was still in the middle stage of entraining energy, which made him feel even more desolate and anxious.

"You put down "Xuan Yu Jue" for now, and revise this book."

Zhou Yan took the jade slips of exercises from his master and put them away carefully.

Song Han gave his apprentice a complicated look.

Could it be that someone Song's apprentice has to be so extreme?Either a genius in the world, or no celestial destiny?

Or try again...

Song Han shook his sleeves and left the stone room.

Behind him, Zhou Yan chased after him and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Tongyingfeng."

Tongying Peak is the peak controlled by Fourth Elder Jiang Ming, who is also the younger brother of Elder Jiang Long.

Song Han came this time, brought a good spiritual tea, escaped into the inner hall of Jiang Ming's house, and directly set up a battle to invite him to drink tea.

Jiang Ming took the teacup, took a sip, and returned it to Song Han.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Song Han's veins were about to bulge, and he took the anger he suffered at Tonghui Peak on him.

Jiang Ming shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "I know what you asked for today must be something I can't agree to, so I'll drink it for you first, after all, when you return without success, you won't be able to drink it."

"Senior Brother, since you already know about it, I'll just say it straight. There is no precedent in Xuanji Sect to send a disciple home. As a teacher for one day, you will be a father for life. I really don't want to see a disciple who has no skills and struggles in the future. I also ask Senior Brother to accept it." He teaches the art of controlling beasts, if it doesn't work, I will find another way."

Song Han's white beard was bounced by his own breath.

"I knew it." Jiang Ming shook his head, "Don't say how can I explain to my sister if she knows, just say that if your apprentice destroys my Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, where can you find another spring return talisman?" Compensate me?"

Song Han said angrily: "Brother, this is a teenager, what can I do if I find a convenient way?"

Elder Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "No, no. Fear of the unknown is human habit. Junior brother, you yourself can't explain the source of Zhou Yan's strange power, so how can you convince the other elders?"

Song Han was at a loss, thinking, if you can explain, what else would I do to you?

He pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and promised: "If the senior is willing to help the junior to tide over the difficulties, I will give all the authentic works of celebrities in my collection to the junior."

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up.

He has no other hobbies in his life, and he likes to appreciate authentic works of famous masters.

As the saying goes, writing is like a person, and a monk's calligraphy can become a masterpiece, which is often inseparable from the person.Song Han's second senior brother, Pei Yuan, is one of the well-known masters in the world of cultivating immortals. He is famous for his Frost Sword.Song Han, who often hangs around Pei Yuan, naturally has a lot of his calligraphy. After exchanging with others over the years, he has quite a collection.

The two treasures of Xuanji Gate, the head's wine cellar, and Song Han's study.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Zhou Yan (stupid author): Five spiritual roots, you can't touch the spiritual grass, why am I so miserable?Believe it or not, I let you wear a book with a grudge!Where is my hang?

Author: The sky will send a great responsibility to the people, and the people must first...

Zhou Yan: What?Mine is still hanging in the sky...

Author (wiping sweaty face): It's you~