Kissing the Mad Demon and Cultivating Immortals

The price is too low..." The old man shook his head and said.

"Forget it, I only have [-] Qi Gathering Pills, I really can't afford them, so I'm leaving..." Wen Fan knew that he was used to bargaining here, so he said something dejectedly, turned around and left, feeling a little nervous, but he Really can't afford it!

"Little brother, eighteen, can't be less...Okay, okay, fifteen is fifteen, little brother, you are really a good bargainer!" The old man saw Wen Fan walking forward without turning his head, his eyes slightly He narrowed his mouth and said, Wen Fan continued to walk, so he lowered the price again.

"Thank you!" Wen Fan paid for the Qi Gathering Pill, and the old man kindly gave him a piece of cloth to cover it up. Wen Fan walked out of the store holding the Silver Ring Grass.

Liu Mingcheng said that decocting the medicine and making it into a medicinal soup is more effective than taking it raw. To avoid complications, Wen Fan quickly returned to the handyman area, and found water and firewood to decoct the medicine in the collapsed kitchen.

In the dining hall, many people who have nowhere to live have taken up their seats to rest, preparing to spend the first night after the Zongmen earthquake.

Wen Fan found a place where he could get a little shelter from the wind. If it was raining, there was no way to cover it, so he couldn't care less. He lit a fire, illuminated it to keep warm, and took off the cloth covering the silver ring grass to prepare the decoction. What he didn't expect was that there was only one leaf left on the top five leaves of the silver ring grass, and the other four leaves had fallen off, and there was no place for these four leaves on the top of the silver ring grass. There are no broken marks, and the cuts of the four fallen leaves are neat and a little wilted, as if they have been dropped for a long time, and I don't know how to make them look like fresh leaves.

Wen Fan didn't understand when he saw these things, he was deceived and bought a fake product!

He never thought that the world of comprehension also had such means!

Wen Fan looked at Wangwang who was surrounded by children, holding those few leaves and wanted to cry, but was so angry that he cried, and spent almost all his belongings to buy such a counterfeit product!

Wen Fan was furious, and wished he could go over and beat up the black-hearted old man immediately, but he was extremely angry and sad, it was already dark outside, and he didn't know if it would be too late to go back to find someone, even if he found it, what would be the result? !

In the final analysis, the strength is still insufficient!

"Fuck, get out of here, this place belongs to us!" Wen Fan was annoyed, when suddenly a voice came out, Wen Fan raised his eyes and saw those people who liked to bully and sarcasm him on weekdays, they They are also low-level people, and they don't have the ability to grab a place with a roof to grab Wen Fan.

"Hey, there is still a herb here in the waste wood, the garbage, it turned out to be a silver ring grass that is less than ten years old, with only such a little spiritual power fluctuation, I don't even bother to snatch it!" Another person among the visitors said disdainfully.

"Even if it's ten years old, the drug boy who took it to the pharmacy garden might be able to get some friendship. Hey, waste wood, people leave, and the medicine stays!" said the previous person.

"Who dares to touch it!" Hearing their unreasonable words, Wen Fan got up suddenly, looking crazy.

"Oh hello, this waste wood is angry, what's the matter? Want to fight? Come on..." At first, one person seemed to be interested, and after a few words, he put on a posture.

Wen Fan has always been forbearing, he can't fight and hide, and he can't hide and just ignore him, which makes these people a little boring.

At this time, this really made them very interested.

Wen Fan held back the unknown anger, and was so aggrieved that these people vented their anger under provocation, and rushed forward to the man who was about to fight with him, hugging his waist, Knocked him to the ground and tore him up regardless.

The few people around were not vegetarians, so they quickly went up to pull Wen Fan, but Wen Fan bit a piece of meat on the man's shoulder, and when they pulled Wen Fan, the man cried out in pain.

"His grandfather belongs to the dog family, pull him away and beat him!" the man yelled.

The rest of the people pulled Wen Fan away with all their strength, and Wen Fan tried his best to bite, biting off a piece of the man's flesh, and the man stood up screaming, and started fighting with the rest of them, never before. Wen Fan, who was in a fight, fought back regardless.

"Wow..." The little boy on the side watched Wen Fan fight with others, and wanted to go up to help, but was thrown aside by someone, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. I don't know if it hurts, or because he was afraid of seeing Wen Fan being bullied, he opened his mouth began to cry.

"What's this for? You don't want people to sleep! I don't think there are enough things!" Here, his eyes are red, a burly man is several times bigger than these people, and two heads are left The big bearded man shouted in a rough voice.

"I'm sorry, Lord Bao, this guy is causing trouble! Stop now, you rest, don't dare to disturb!" When those people saw the man, they were startled, and the leader of them nodded and bowed. .

"It's a big deal, get out of this area!" The man called Master Bao scolded, and when those people heard it, they hurried away without daring to stay.

Wen Fan suffered countless blows all over his body, he was numb from the pain, his face was bruised and swollen, and his original appearance could hardly be seen.

Wen Fan didn't say anything, turned around and picked up the crying boy and the pot of silver ring grass, and limped away from the place.

"Fighting is nothing more than that, hehe, it hurts, but it's fun! What's the fear of being alone?!" Walking, Wen Fan suddenly laughed a few times in the dark and murmured.

"In a world of great strife, fight with heaven and earth, fight with people, you deserve to be robbed if you don't fight! Hahaha..." Wen Fan thought of the passages in his memory, his heart seemed to be much clearer, and he walked faster.

The child who was still hiccupping tightly wrapped his arms around Ke Wenfan's neck.

Wen Fan remembered that there was a cave near the spring where the water was fetched, which was barely sheltered from the wind. After walking two miles, he arrived at that place based on his memory.

"Little guy, I haven't asked your name yet. What's your name? Do you know the names of your parents?" After lighting the fire, Wen Fan took the well-protected Wangwang from the boy's hand and asked for a check.

"No, nothing..." the little boy said after a pause.

"Nothing?" Wen Fan found that Wangwang's body temperature was normal, and his body's pulsation gradually strengthened. However, if his internal organs were injured, if he didn't heal, the speed of recovery could not catch up with the speed of weakening, and he would be in danger...

"Hmm..." The little boy nodded.

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow..." Wen Fan thought that Xiaotong couldn't explain clearly, after all, he was too young, so he stopped asking him, and turned to look at the ten-year-old silver ring grass.

According to the inheritance memory, after his physique is activated, he will continuously produce that kind of gas, the first breath is the most intense and pure, but just now, the one who passed it on to Wangwang didn't know whether it was successful or not. Wangwang is now stronger than before. It's better, but, the effect of this so-called first breath of pure Qi is too small, right? !

What effect will the gas in the back have?

Wen Fan was really speechless by this cheating physique, but there seemed to be nothing he could do at the moment, so he could only try again.

This qi, according to the inheritance memory, can speed up the growth of plants and increase the age. I don't know if it is true or not, so let's try it for now.

As Wen Fan thought about it, he tore a small opening on a leaf of this silver ringweed, and held the damaged leaf in his mouth. His lips moved, his cheeks moved, and he breathed and exhaled slowly with the method of exhaling. .

After a while, something that pleased Wen Fan happened, the second leaf slowly grew on the top of this silver ring grass!

Immediately afterwards, the third leaf also slowly emerged, and when the fourth leaf was halfway out, the speed slowed down, and at two-thirds, it stopped completely.

"It's been almost three hours since I gave Wangwang Qi, and the Qi accumulated in three hours can upgrade this unqualified herb for more than 30 years! The effect is not bad..." Wen Fan calculated a little, and finally understood the physique. I'm a little satisfied.

"I know magic tricks..." Wen Fan was looking at Silver Ring Grass and suddenly felt someone approaching and turned around and saw Xiaotong. He was watching with wide-open eyes, looking quite curious and shocked, Wen Fan was surprised that there was someone beside him, but The other party was a child, and Wen Fan fooled him, and the child believed it all at once, with an obvious look of admiration in his eyes that couldn't be more obvious.

"I'm an adult! Roast near the fire, sleep when you're sleepy." Seeing the little boy trembling slightly, Wen Fan pulled him closer and hugged him. The boy's body was soft and slightly cold. Wen Fan hugged him in front of him. Wait for time.

It's not yet 50 years old, so I need to accumulate a little more energy...

The little boy was carried to Wen Fan's side, and looked sideways at Wen Fan who had changed beyond recognition. He stretched out his little fleshy hand and touched Wen Fan's cheek, as if he felt pain for Wen Fan.

"It's okay. I didn't expect a little guy like you to care about my injury. Don't worry about it. It's just a normal skin injury. It will be fine after a few days..." Wen Fan stroked the top of Xiaotong's hair and said, Xiaotong His face softened slightly.

I don't know how long I waited, but the little boy had already fallen asleep, and Wen Fan felt that he was almost done, so he took the broken leaf in his mouth again and started exhaling according to the method just now.

The silver ring grass gradually grew its fifth leaf, and the sixth leaf also grew a little before it stopped growing.

Wen Fan heaved a sigh of relief looking at the brand-new 50-year-old silvergrass, Wangwang was finally saved.

Wen Fan didn't treat Wangwang first, picked a leaf, chewed it in his mouth, spat it on his hand and wiped the wound on his face.

Chewing and crushing is suitable for external consumption, but decoction is required for internal consumption, this is what Liu Mingcheng told Wen Fan.

A feeling of coolness came over, and the burning pain on his face disappeared a bit.

Thinking that this herb should be authentic, Wen Fan chewed a little more and spat it on his hand, and rubbed it on the small wound on the boy's leg.

"It's okay, I'll give you some medicine to see the effect..." The medicine was smeared on the boy's feet, the warm touch made him shrink back instinctively, and he woke up, his dark eyes were a little confused, his body was stiff, Wen Fan patted him and said, his body softened.

The little boy's flesh was very tender. Although the medicine didn't have an immediate effect after applying the medicine, after Wen Fan applied it on a few places and looked back at the first place, it had already started to heal slowly.

"My luck is not the worst!" Wen Fan finally smiled and said, kissing the boy's chubby cheek.

After the little boy was kissed, his eyes became dull, and then he hugged Wen Fan's neck and kissed him too.

"The mouth is green...Okay, let's save Wangwang now, you help me take care of Wangwang first, don't be afraid, I'll go find a small jar, I remember there's a broken jar over there..." Wen Fan felt better, After seeing Xiaotong kissed him, his mouth was stained with the medicine he had just smeared on his face, and his eyes showed a smile. He touched Xiaotong's head, put Xiaotong aside and sat down, and then got up to leave. Xiaotong seemed a little scared. Seeing the dark place where Wen Fan disappeared, his eyes didn't blink.

After a while, Wen Fan came with a broken earthen jar with clear water in it.

In order to avoid extra problems, Wen Fan wanted to decoct this medicine for Wang Wang to drink at night.

The equipment is simple, and Wen Fan and other medicines have become a problem of how to kiss Wangwang when the medicine cools down.

After thinking about it, Wen Fan took a sip by himself, held Wangwang in his hand and slowly passed the medicine in his mouth to Wangwang.

The little boy on the side closed his eyes and remained motionless.

☆, the fourth kiss

After Wen Fan gave Wangwang a few mouthfuls of medicine, he stopped. Wangwang was very small and the dosage was very small each time. Brother Liu only told the approximate dosage. Wen Fan didn't dare to continue feeding him, just observing the situation.

Wen Fan stopped feeding the medicine, and the little boy opened his eyes. There was something missing in his eyes, and he rubbed against Wen Fan's arms, seeming to get closer to him.

In the small soil cave with no shelter at the entrance, by the fire, Wen Fan sat on the withered grass, hugged the little boy, put Wangwang in his coat pocket, and sat quietly.

Before he knew it, the little boy fell asleep leaning against Wen Fan's arms, and Wen Fan was also very sleepy and fell asleep with his head resting on top of the little boy's head.

Just after Mao, Wen Fan woke up due to the long-term biological clock, the fire in front of him had been extinguished, only the fire of the spirit star was shining, it should not be long.

Wen Fan's whole body felt a little numb when he was sitting, and he got better after a while. He wrapped the sleeping child tightly, rubbed his cold hands, and took Wangwang out of his arms to check the situation.

Wangwang's small body was warm and soft, held in Wen Fan's hands, and his little paws hugged his short tail in his arms and curled up into a ball. Maybe it was a little cold, and he shrank even harder. Wen Fan saw Wangwang curl up With that movement, the eye circles became hot, and he hurriedly put Wangwang back into his arms to keep warm.

"It seems that the medicine is indeed effective. Brother Liu said that silver ring grass and black olive root are more effective. I didn't find black olive root yesterday, so I'm afraid it won't work..." Wen Fan thought to himself, he just took a few pieces yesterday Ye Zi decocted a little medicine, but the silver ring grass is still there, and today I will continue to decoct the medicine for Wangwang.

It was still early at this time, and Wen Fan didn't know if the dining hall would continue to cook. In the past, the group making breakfast had already started working at this time, but now there was an earthquake, and everything was disrupted , he can't control it anymore.

Seeing that the two little ones were still asleep, there was no major movement for the time being. They just added dry wood to the fire and started to warm it up again.

Wen Fan thought of the few people who bullied him yesterday, one of them said that the aura of this silver ring grass was very weak, and that person only had this feeling when he entered his body. Be fooled!

Wen Fan clenched his fists, recalling the contents of the inheritance memory.

Exhalation is the most basic skill. He tried it a few times, but it took a long time for it to work. He didn't know when it succeeded. He must have a sense of breath and learn the method of distinguishing breath.

Wen Fan crossed his legs and closed his eyes, trying to settle down and feel the energy of heaven and earth.

Or it was because of the determination to fight and a clear mind, Wen Fan closed his eyes and felt that he was not doing nonsense like before, and became more patient and careful.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Fan felt that the surroundings were no longer blank, he seemed to be in a starry sky, and stars began to appear around him, and there were patches of existence like nebulae and galaxies, big and small, And the nuances of color...

Among them, what he feels most clearly is a large group of light green "clouds", dotted with green light spots, and white light spots moving towards it.

Wen Fan felt this kind of situation and didn't know if it was the so-called sense of energy. He asked Chu Xiu before, and he said that he sensed a large foggy thing, and he could absorb the foggy thing by using the basic mental method. Entering the body, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to circulate in the meridians of the body, nourish the body, and finally transform it into mana and store it in the dantian.

Probably everyone's is different, before his perception was blank, but now he can sense something is progress, it should be the legendary aura.

Wen Fan went all out, trying to use the mental method he had already mastered in his heart to try to attract the body, but those things didn't move, as if they were insulated from him, they only rushed towards the light green "cloud".

Wen Fan tried many times, but without success, the sky gradually brightened, Wang Wang in his arms moved, pulling Wen Fan back from the samadhi.

"Wangwang, you're awake..." Wen Fan opened his eyes and felt his chest itch and looked down. Wangwang's small head was exposed a little, and his dark eyes looked at Wen Fan.

Wen Fan touched its fluffy little head with his index finger, Wangwang raised his head and rubbed it, stretched out his small tongue to lick Wen Fan's finger, the warm touch was itchy, Wen Fan smiled, looked around, At present, the only thing with aura here is the silver ring grass.

The green "cloud" he sensed before was probably this silver ring grass. Even a small spiritual grass can absorb spiritual energy, but he couldn't absorb even half of it.

It is said that the length of time from the feeling of qi to the inhalation of qi into the body depends on the qualifications. If the aptitude is poor, it will not be successful for several years.

Wen Fan sighed secretly about his aptitude, lost a bit, and regained his strength. Anyway, he finally got the feeling, and the first step was successful!

Wen Fan made some adjustments, put the boy on the withered grass, turned up the fire on the opposite side, and then took Wangwang out to fetch some water in a broken crock pot, and began to decoct Wangwang.

This time Wangwang woke up, and he could drink it by himself. He drank the rice porridge before, but this time when he saw the concoction, he shook his head and refused to drink it. He buried his head in Wen Fan's palm and pouted. With a small round ass.

"Do you think it will be bitter? It's not bitter, drink a little, and the injury will heal soon..." Wen Fan coaxed a child.

There is aura here, and the animals and plants are different from the earth in the previous life. Wen Fan is not surprised by Wangwang's IQ.

Wangwang refused to drink it no matter how much he persuaded him, Wen Fan was a little helpless, holding the medicine in one hand and holding it in the other was really difficult. head toward him.

Wangwang looked at Wen Fan with wide eyes this time, making Wen Fan feel that this is what he expected...

Wen Fan was a little speechless, so they didn't have to dislike anyone, they didn't brush their teeth...

Wen Fan gave the medicine to Wangwang, and by the way, tried to take a mouthful of newly generated Qi to Wangwang by exhaling to help him recover quickly.

Because of the sense of aura, under Wen Fan's special induction,

After Wen Fan fed the medicine, Wang Wang fell crookedly on Wen Fan's palm as if he was drunk, his round eyes were half-closed, and his four little claws moved slightly upwards, a little whitish. The belly was exposed, and the little tail was bobbing up and down.

Originally, the width of the head and body was the same, but because of the injury on the back, a white cloth was wrapped around it, and the black hair was fluffy. Compared with the white cloth that was sunk in, it seemed that she suddenly had a waist and wore a white belt.

"You seem to be very comfortable..." Wen Fan couldn't help laughing seeing Wangwang's appearance.

Wangwang squinted and gradually fell asleep, Wen Fan put Wangwang back into the pocket under the collared clothes on his chest.

There was still a little medicine juice left, Wen Fan woke up the little boy and wanted him to drink it, the little boy also had injuries, so he could warm it up and fill his stomach by the way.

"No, you, drink..." The little boy woke up in a daze and rubbed his eyes, seeing Wen Fan asked him to drink the medicine and waving his chubby finger, pointing at the wound on Wen Fan's face.

"I don't need it. I have spells and can heal myself. Drink it..." Wen Fan didn't expect the child to be so sensible and said as he stroked the top of his hair.

Hearing what Wen Fan said, the little boy opened his mouth to drink.

Wen Fan looked at this silver ringweed with many leaves left because it had grown up a bit, and Wangwang probably would not be able to use up his wounds, he could not keep it, he could not protect himself now, and he would be robbed soon Yes, just a curse!

This thing can even be sensed by him who has just gained a sense of aura, let alone other people, and what he took yesterday was one leaf, and now it has suddenly become six leaves. If someone sees it, he must be suspicious. It will cause trouble for the upper body, what a headache!

It would be great if this herbal medicine could be made into pills, like the Qi Gathering Pill, sealed with wax and wrapped in oiled paper so that the spiritual energy would not leak out...

"Little guy, you were able to name silver ring grass and black olive root yesterday. Do you understand medicine? Are your parents doctors like Senior Brother Liu?" Wipe your mouth and ask.

"No..." Xiaotong frowned, as if it was the result of trying to think about memories.

"Uh, then do you know how to make this thing into a pill? Without destroying its medicinal properties..." Wen Fan didn't ask anything, and asked the boy as if trying his luck.

"You can use warm fire to grind it into powder, mix it with honey, and knead it into pills..." The little boy thought for a while and said, intermittently, obviously thinking about organizing language.

"Is that okay?" Wen Fan asked with wide-eyed eyes, and Xiaotong nodded seriously.

"You need to prepare tools. This place is fairly hidden. Those who can carry water are usually Kuhaha and have no strength. Take a gamble and put it here first!" Wen Fan thought for a while, got up and carried the boy out of the hole, I covered the hole with some big branches, looked around, picked up the little boy on my back, and hurried to the handyman area.

"Senior Brother Liu, may I ask if there is any honey, this child wants to eat some... I will pay for the Qi Gathering Pill..." Wen Fan found Senior Brother Liu and said, letting the boy take the blame.

"I know how to refine honey when I make pills, and there's still a little more. It's too much to pay for a Qi Gathering Pill, what else do you need?" Senior Brother Liu was kind and gentle.

"Is there anything to eat? Children's clothes or something, adults' clothes are also fine, but this child has no clothes yet..." Wen Fan thought for a while and said.

"There are a lot of things. My side is almost becoming a grocery store. Yesterday, I was treating injuries. Many people couldn't afford Qi Gathering Pills. Give me all kinds of things... You can choose what you need..." Senior Brother Liu shook Shaking his head and talking, he led Wen Fan to the small wooden house he built. There were a lot of things inside, and Wen Fan picked out some useful ones.

"Thank you so much!" Wen Fan took the food, packed the children's clothes and shoes, and thanked him.

"You're welcome, we are exchanging at equal value..." Senior Brother Liu said with a wave of his hand.

Wen Fan bid farewell to Senior Brother Liu, holding the boy and a bundle of things, without bothering to eat and change clothes, and rushed to the entrance of the cave near the spring for fetching water without stopping.

Pushing aside the cover of the branches, Wen Fan felt relieved when he saw the silver ring grass that was exactly the same as before he left. This is all he owns now.

"This is for you, I'll make the pills, we can't stay here all the time, we have to deal with this thing!" Wen Fan warmed a round cake on the fire and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy held the round cake and looked at Wen Fan not knowing what to do.

"Eat, you're welcome... After eating, there will be..." Wen Fan also muttered vaguely, and put the broken crock pot on the fire.

Only then did the boy pick up the cake and ate it in small bites.

Wen Fan first picked a few leaves and put them in an earthen pot to roast. The water on the leaves slowly evaporated and became dry. Wen Fan did it for the first time and even muddled a leaf. Feeling distressed, he simply put it in his mouth and ate it. .

Although some of the colors were uneven, in the end the leaves used for the experiment were all dried up. Wen Fan put them on a clean cloth, crushed the leaves, and pressed them with the outside of a small bowl to make them as smooth as possible. Break some.

Afterwards, Wen Fan heated the honey in the earthen pot again, mixed the honey and powdered medicine together, stirred it, and slowly made small pills.

Watching this process, Wen Fan felt it carefully, the size of the aura of those few leaves became smaller, maybe there was some loss in the middle, not much, which made him heave a sigh of relief and continue to work.

Made the remaining silver ring grass into pills, left one outside, and divided the rest into several parts, wrapped them in oiled paper, then lit the candle, melted the wax in the most stupid way, and used a few small oiled paper balls Seal it with wax.

Before sealing the Qi Gathering Pill with wax, it was Chu Xiu who taught him to prevent the spirit energy from leaking out. Since he used it, his Qi Gathering Pill has not been snatched. At this time, Wen Fan experienced the pill sealed with wax. I can't sense the aura, it feels so magical.

"It's done, rest for a while, we can go!" After finishing, Wen Fan put away the pills, sat with Xiao Tong, took the half-eaten pancakes and continued to eat.

"Wake up, wake up, I made some pancakes for you, aren't you hungry..." Wen Fan boiled hot water after eating, and after drinking with Xiao Tong, he softened the pancakes, trying to wake up Wangwang Eat, but called for a long time did not respond.

"What's wrong with him? Could it be that the injury has recurred? It doesn't look like..." Wen Fan touched Wangwang, but there was no sign of weakness.

"Sleep, it wants, sleep to digest..." Xiaotong looked at it and said something.

"Ah? You know it just by looking at it? You know some medical skills, but you don't know who your parents are, and how did your parents teach you..." Wen Fan was a little speechless. He didn't know whether what Xiaotong said was true or not, but he breathed a sigh of relief. .

Wen Fan didn't feed Wangwang any more medicine. He stuffed Wangwang into his arms and packed up his things. He changed his clothes that were so big that they dragged the floor for the little boy, and put on the kid's clothes he found from Senior Brother Liu. I used a comb to comb the boy into a double-clawed bun, with hair hanging down on the temples and back.

The heather-gray coarse clothes fit fairly well, and a pair of cloth shoes on her little feet made her look more energetic than before when she was wrapped in big clothes. Her big eyes were bright like a little girl's.

"If I didn't see your little bird as soon as I saw you, I would have thought you were a little girl... However, if the girl is also good, I just picked up a child bride, so I can save myself looking for a wife... "Wen Fan looked at the little boy and joked.

The little boy blushed slightly when Wen Fan said this.

"Okay, let's set off now, can you go by yourself? I don't know what's going on outside, I was too hasty just now..." Wen Fan asked and put on his pack.

"This, it can still grow..." After Xiao Tong said that he could leave, Wen Fan pulled him to go, and pointed to the silver ring grass on the ground where only the roots were left.

"Can it still grow? It won't be like leeks..." Wen Fan was reminded by the little boy, and put down his things to try.

After a period of time, he accumulated some more gas, Wen Fan shut his mouth and moved his cheeks a few times, feeling something different in his mouth from before, it should be because of the gas coming out, Wen Fan didn't make any more gas, he wants to What's more, it's enough to give birth to a ten-year-old one. At that time, as those people said yesterday, it can be given to the little boy in the medicine garden outside the door to make a friendship.

☆, the fifth kiss

The Silver Ring Grass was successfully spawned by Wen Fan. Wen Fan took a little bit of breath, and after a leaf grew on the top, Wen Fan stopped and looked carefully. It seemed to be similar to the plant yesterday. Fan watched, his heart moved, he didn't leave in a hurry, and continued to accumulate gas in his body. In the afternoon, he made the silver ring grass leaf into five leaves, and took off the leaves to make a pill to continue to accumulate gas.

The next morning, Wen Fan urged another silver ringweed, and after making it into a pill, Wen Fan took the boy to the handyman area to find Senior Brother Liu.

"Its injury has healed?! What medicine did you use?!" Seeing that Wangwang hadn't woken up, Wen Fan let Senior Brother Liu check it first, and Senior Brother Liu asked in surprise after the examination.

"This, thanks to Senior Brother Qu..." Wen Fan paused and said, seeing that Senior Brother Qu's neck was broken by the man in red, he must be dead, let's borrow his name...

"Senior Brother Qu helping you?" Senior Brother Liu looked at Wen Fan with a strange expression after hearing Wen Fan's words, and looked at Wen Fan who was even more shocked than before.

It's no secret that Senior Brother Naqu is a good boy. If he can help Wen Fan, it's because he fell in love with Wen Fan. This, his taste is too unique...

"Cough! Brother Liu, don't be surprised, this is also thanks to the help of my brother Wen Ping..." Wen Fan cleared his throat when he saw Brother Liu's expression...

"Oh... this little thing is fine, probably because he took the elixir and needed to digest it, so he didn't wake up..." Brother Liu nodded knowingly, thinking that this was the truth, and then put Wangwang's Let's talk about the situation.

"Senior Brother Qu gave it to me. There is still some left. Let me see if this thing is worth a Qi Gathering Pill?" Wen Fan was relieved to see that Wangwang was fine, put Wangwang back in his pocket and asked Senior Brother Liu.

"This... this, seems to be made of silver ring grass. No wonder it can treat internal injuries... It is effective to take it, but the ingredients are single, there is no neutralizing herb, and there may be traces of toxins from impurities after taking too much..." Senior Brother Liu received After looking carefully and smelling it, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Toxic?!" Wen Fan was taken aback.

"Very few, one or two are fine, the body will digest it, don't worry... this one is fine, how about selling it to me?" Senior Brother Liu said with a smile.

"Scare me...Okay, I'll sell them all to you, I have ten left here, give them all to you..." Wen Fan thought for a while and gave the previously individually wrapped pack to Senior Brother Liu, who checked it out He took the pills and gave Wen Fan Shimei Qi Gathering Pill.

Wen Fan borrowed a pen and paper from Senior Brother Liu, and posted a simple drawing of the boy, hoping to find the boy's parents.

After that, Wen Fan carried the Ten-Mei Qi Gathering Pill in his arms and took the little boy to the cave. When he got to the cave, Wen Fan still couldn't believe it. He took it out of his pocket and looked again. !

From yesterday to today, he used three silver ring grasses and rubbed about a hundred small pills!

Doesn't this mean that he is now worth a hundred Qi Gathering Pills? !

"It's good to have cheats. It seems that I will become the heroine of the male series, and I will have ten or eight fairies!" Wen Fan laughed foolishly.

"Hey, it's time for us to go, we're going to make a lot of money!" Wen Fanzheng was foolishly delighted to see the little boy on the side looking at him with wide-eyed black eyes. He felt a little embarrassed, stopped laughing, and patted the little boy's head.

Although it is possible to continue to make Yinhuancao pills, how to sell them is a problem. Senior Brother Liu may not be able to afford them. He stays here all the time, and his strength has not improved at all.Or think of other reliable ways.

Wen Fan urged a ten-year-old plant, took the spirit grass according to his previous plan, and went to find Wen Ping with Lu Lu and Xiao Tong.

Wen Ping said before that he knew a boy from the elixir garden, so he could give this thing to the boy from the elixir garden, and take the opportunity to make friends.

It is said that the Spiritual Medicine Garden is full of aura, the "remuneration" is much higher than other places, and you can get in touch with more herbs. If you have the opportunity to do odd jobs in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, it should be better than in the dining hall.

Wen Ping lived in the area close to the disciples of the outer door, and that Senior Brother Qu helped him arrange a daily task of cleaning the outer door. Wen Ping basically asked others to do it for him.

The vibration in this area is not large, and the rent is strong, so the damage is not very serious.

Wen Ping's house was fine, but when Wen Fan found the place, Wen Ping was not there, so Wen Fan waited at his door.

Taking this opportunity, Wen Fan felt that the aura in this area was a bit denser than the aura near the spring he just had, and it was still scattered, but denser.

"Sit down and rest first..." Wen Fan put the little boy beside him, and he crossed his legs and tried to draw it into his body. The auras that were like stars flowed towards him bit by bit. , Changed direction again, like a tug-of-war, Wen Fan patiently, slowly wrestled with them, trying to lure them into his body bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, finally a few spots of light entered his body under Wen Fan's insistence, and moved through the meridians under his guidance, feeling as if they were lightly touched by a feather.

These light spots only traveled a short distance in the meridians before disappearing.

Wen Fan was a little surprised, opened his eyes, thought about it, couldn't figure it out, tried again, and still disappeared after a few strokes. When Wen Fan was about to do it for the third time, he heard Wen Ping's voice.

"Wen Fan, why are you here?" Wen Ping came back and saw Wen Fan asked, his voice a little hoarse.

"Brother Wen Ping, I'm here to ask you for a favor..." Wen Fan got up and said to Wen Ping.

Hearing Wen Ping's voice, and seeing that Wen Ping's eyes were a little red, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was tired, Wen Fan frowned slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

"What's the matter? Don't say it's a Qi Gathering Pill..." Wen Ping said.

"No, don't worry... I just want you to introduce the brother you know from the medicine garden. I have something for him..." Wen Fan waved his hand.

"Wen Fan, you don't want him to treat that little thing for you, do you?" Wen Ping said, rolling his eyes.

"No, I don't want to think about that now, do me a favor, I will remember your kindness..." Wen Fan said.

"Hey, okay... Who told us to be of the same clan?! Come talk first, I'm very tired..." Wen Ping seemed a little helpless, and called Wen Fan into the room.

"You can sit down for a while, I want to rest for a while..." Wen Ping said to Wen Fan after entering the room, and sat cross-legged on his bed, as if he wanted to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation.

"You rest..." Wen Fan said, and put the little boy on a chair beside him, watching Wen Ping draw his breath into his body.

Wen Ping is not yet on the Qi-gathering floor. He has a sense of Qi more than two years ago, and has been drawing Qi into his body for a year. His aptitude is considered medium.

In Wen Fan's perception, the light spots that Wen Ping absorbed into his body were more than twenty times what he absorbed just now, and the speed was very fast, which made Wen Fan envious.

Wen Fan tried to absorb some aura into his body, but it was a little more difficult than before. It seemed that because Wen Ping was there, he had a competitor, so when he absorbed it, the resistance was greater. Although he could absorb some, it was very little. Pitiful.

Is this the battle of monks?Competing with heaven and earth and human beings is all resistance. If you don't have the heart to fight, how can you fight? !

As Wen Fan thought about it, his thoughts strengthened, and he sucked in