What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

Qinan suspected that he was wrong.

After all, Yu Hong's expression was still so cold, distant and noble, so dignified that he didn't even move the corner of his mouth.

Qinan regained his composure and regained his composure.Seeing that he was bribed by Ye Hong's huge medical expenses just now, he decided to show more enthusiasm and concern to the young master: "Ye Hong, is there anything else you need?"

Yi Hong opened his mouth, then closed it again.He paused for a long time before muffled: "No."

Seeing his appearance, Qinan didn't know why he felt guilty.He rubbed his chin and asked uncertainly, "Then how about... I'll show you around my secret realm? Or do you prefer to continue meditating?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Qinan saw Yu Hong staring at him for a few seconds with his beautiful gray eyes that made people tremble, and then he lifted his robe and got off the bed.

Qinan: "...Uh, um, let's go."

He was stared at by Yu Hong's bright eyes, and his whole body was furious, and he began to wonder if he had said something he shouldn't have said.

But inviting friends over to visit your home...isn't that normal hospitality?

Isn't this reaction a little big?Could it be the regional and cultural differences between Dahuang and Nantian? ?Does it have any special meaning to invite other monks to visit your secret place in the Great Barren Continent? ? ?

Qinan was a little confused, and he didn't dare to ask, he looked away and bent down to pick up his outer robe that had been used as a mattress for Yu Hong and put it back on his body.This outer robe is a common Taoist robe in the cultivation world, with a lot of defensive secret patterns painted on it, so it didn't look dirty even after lying down for a long time with a guy who was covered in injuries.

Just turning around, the look in the eyes of Yu Hong who was next to him became more and more strange.

Qinan's eyelids twitched, and he looked for the topic while leading the way as if nothing had happened: "By the way, are you in a hurry to go back? I just calculated the Yuanling cycle, and the distance between Nantianzhou and the Great Barren Continent where your Emperor Tianjianmen is located is too far. It’s better to wait two months before leaving.”

"……Not urgent."

"In your capacity, you should have your own flying boat. But now that you are not in good condition, it is better not to go on the road alone. I will meet a trustworthy friend recently, do you want me to ask him to give you a ride? ?”

"..." Yuhong said in a low voice, "I trust you more."

Qinan paused, and said vaguely: "I may have some things to prepare in the past few months, and I may miss the closest date between Nantian Continent and Great Barren Continent. In your situation, it's better not to delay."

Being hunted down by three origins, I don't know what happened.Maybe it's the enemies of Huangtian Sword Sect who are plotting against him. Since Yihong is now half reshaped into a fairy fetus, the longer he stays in Nantianzhou, the less safe he will be.

And as long as he returns to the Great Wilderness, to the Emperor Heaven Sword Gate, this person will be safe.

Yi Hong lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry."

This person thinks he is looking for a reason to decline.

In fact, it's not true, after all, Huangtian Jianmen is the number one sect in the Great Wilderness Continent, and as the only son of Huangtian's head, Yu Hong has already experienced how generous his moves are.If possible, he would really like to give Yi Hong a ride.

It's just that...it's really hard to explain.

Seeing that Yuhong was in a bad mood, Qinan clicked his tongue secretly, and took a photo of the most blooming flower from the flower field not far away, and handed it to Yuhong: "I will send you a Qishanyue, right as you are." I will accompany you back to the Great Wilderness, okay?"

Yi Hong pinched the little flower and was slightly taken aback.

This is a flower with slender leaves. The fine white stamens are wrapped by light blue soft petals. Hundreds of them are clustered on a single flower stem, which looks elegant and fragile.It is not more beautiful than those high-level spiritual plants, and it has no special medicinal power, but its flower fields are all over every corner of Qinan Secret Realm.

Qinan smiled and said: "This is my favorite flower. People say it symbolizes peace and happiness. You can use it as a safety talisman. After all, the normal self-defense you, the young master of Jianmen, must use is the top. , I am just a casual cultivator in the Mahayana period, and I have no ability to find you a better one."

This was probably the first time someone picked weeds to coax the majestic Yuhong Jianjun, but he really coaxed people well.

Seeing that this cold and noble man was carefully holding a small blue flower, Qinan seemed to be quite happy, so he couldn't help feeling amused in his heart.

He turned his head to cover the corners of his raised lips, and dismissed the topic: "Let's go, it happens that the spiritual plants I planted should mature these days, and they should look pretty good."

The vitality of the cultivator in Yuanjing was very strong. At least from the outside, there were no traces of injuries on Jianjun Yihong's body at dawn the next day.

Qinan discussed with Yu Hong, and decided to stay in his secret realm for a few more days to recuperate his injuries for safety, and then set off to find his friend to send Yao Hong back to the Great Wilderness after two months.

Then for the next three days, Yi Hong followed Qinan to watch him harvest various mature herbs in the spiritual field.

Of course, the efficiency of a monk is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Even if Qinan does not have special handyman disciples to help take care of picking spiritual plants like those sects, he can still use secret lines and puppets to help himself. What really needs him is to pick it himself. There are only a few high-level spiritual plants.

Qinan stuffed the last pile of picked spiritual plants into the storage bag, cutting off the operation of the secret patterns in this spiritual field, and when he turned around and saw Jianjun Yuhong looking at him, he couldn't help sighing.

As soon as the trauma healed, the young master of Huangtian Jianmen wore his luxurious four-piece suit again.

The white embroidered sword intent robe with silver patterns is covered with a silver gauze that is as thin as nothing, with Linglang around the waist, and a hair crown embossed with silver flood patterns on the head... It looks good, but it is the golden crow in his secret realm at this moment. When he took a photo, it shone so brightly that he almost thought he saw a white peacock courting.

Hey, why bother.

This is his private domain, and they are the only ones who can talk in the entire secret realm, so what's the use of dressing so beautifully, Mr. Jianjun.

Qinan patted his loose gray robe, and walked towards Yu Hong: "Are you bored? Shall I find you some scripts to read?"

Yi Hong shook his head: "No need."

Qinan then didn't say anything, and continued to do his own thing.He stopped on a deliberately flat open space not far from the thatched house, and poured out a pile of out-of-body spiritual plants as high as a hill from the storage bag.

This pile of spiritual materials is not classified and placed, all of them are piled together in a mixed manner, and even the quality level is uneven.Seeing that he had grabbed a handful of the elixir and crushed it, Yao Hong couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

He has seen normal alchemists refining medicine, but those cultivators either use pill fire to refine directly according to the formula, or open a furnace to make alchemy seriously, and they have never seen anything like Qinan.

It was the same with Qinan's treatment of Luolanyi yesterday, but it was only a single elixir plant. I didn't expect this person to do alchemy in normal times.

Qinan replied casually: "I'm getting familiar with the properties of medicine."

In this moment of effort, the elixir in his hand had condensed into shape.Qinan casually grabbed a handful of elixir and shook it, and said with a smile, "Look, elixir stacked together like this will inevitably be contaminated with the energy of other elixirs—it seems inconspicuous at first glance. , but these 'impurities' may be fatal mistakes in alchemy."

"I want to get used to mistakes before they happen, to nip them in the bud."

Jian-Jun Yihong listened intently to what he said, and replied, "It's a very good way."

Seeing that he agreed, Qinan couldn't help being a little happy.Suddenly he couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to share his latest work with this person: "Would you like to try my refining pill? This is my unique secret recipe, and the effect of refining it with other alchemists It's all different!"

Yu Hong pursed his lower lip, and there seemed to be a little smile in his voice: "Okay."

Qinan left the hill of medicinal materials, and excitedly brought Yu Hong to the Lingquan, took out a wooden table and a two-foot ceramic plate, threw a round pill the size of a thumb into it, and then Yu Hong stuffed a spoon in his hand.

Then he used the formula to draw a stream of spiritual spring water to pour over it.

The pill melted.

It swelled up again.

Finally, it gradually solidified.

Sword Master Yihong: "..."

He looked at the indescribable thing that occupied the entire plate in front of him, and he was silent for a long time, his expression gradually becoming heavy.

"This is a nourishing elixir that can be used by Mahayana monks," Qinan urged him to try it quickly with his eyes, and at the same time proudly said, "I adjusted the formula for a long time to achieve this effect. It tastes exactly like hairy crabs!"

Yi Hong's expression froze for a while, looked at Qinan's expectant gaze, closed his eyes, and stretched out a spoon to the indescribable thing.

"how?"

"..."

"say something."

"Very good."