Undying Patient

Lu Qingheng thought about it again. The younger junior sister is the niece of the elder Lingzhi of Bidan Peak. Although she is not an authentic alchemy doctor of Bidan Peak, she can heal any discomfort on the disciples of Lingxiao Peak on weekdays. Now she is just a rescuer. Such a mortal beast is definitely not a problem.

"But this little fox is about to die, why don't you feed it a elixir first?" Lu Qingheng said, taking the elixir they usually take for healing from the storage kit at his waist and giving it to the little fox .

Seeing this, Xiao Wenxuan immediately raised his hand to stop his movement, frowned and said: "It's just a mortal beast, you will kill it if you take such a panacea."

The spiritual energy contained in the elixir they took was too rich, and even lower-level spirit beasts could not be eaten, let alone such a mortal fox?Not to mention a whole one to continue its life, only half of it can make it explode and die.

Lu Qingheng was also a little anxious when he heard the words: "Then what should we do?"

"Shave its hair first." Xiao Wenxuan looked at the little fox carefully for a while, then found some spirit dew ointment for skin wounds, "He has wounds on his body, so I shaved his hair and gave it to him." Let him rub some White Feather Cream."

"How can this be possible?!" Lu Qingheng's eyes widened, and he pulled the little fox into his arms, "How ugly it would be if the hair was shaved, my junior sister wouldn't like it."

Su Jinzhi was a little uncomfortable by his rude movements, although he didn't feel any pain, he still snuggled into Lu Qingheng's arms and hummed twice.

"You're going to kill it." Xiao Wenxuan said coldly watching his movements.

Lu Qingheng looked down, and found that the little fox was being hugged limply by him, motionless. It looked quite obedient, but it was definitely because it had no strength to escape.

You must know that there is always a difference between mortal beasts and spirit beasts. Most spirit beasts are intelligent and know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, while mortal beasts only know how to obey their own instincts. Cruel beating, it will definitely not nest in another person's arms obediently, it will only think about running away all the time, now that it is so honest, I'm afraid it really has only one breath left.

Lu Qingheng frantically put the little fox back into the cage gently, not daring to touch it again. Seeing the little fox lying in a long strip in the iron cage, eyes closed and breathing weakly, he was anxious, but still unwilling.

Xiao Wenxuan said again: "This is lanugo on its body, and it will fall off in a few days."

"No, no, I can't shave it anyway." Lu Qingheng still didn't give up, tugging at Xiao Wenxuan's sleeve and asked, "Senior brother Xiao, is there no other way to save it besides shaving and applying medicine?"

Xiao Wenxuan was helpless, after thinking for a while, he found a pot of Pear Blossom Sake given to him by the female nun of Bidan Peak from his bag. This sake was brewed with a lot of herbs, so it also has some health benefits. This little fox Shuang couldn't rub the medicine and couldn't eat it, so he could only use this medicinal wine with weak aura to hang himself.

Su Jinzhi closed his eyes and rested his mind. He didn't know what they had discussed to save him, so someone pinched the fox kiss and poured a sip of wine down his throat.

The wine had the fragrance of pear blossoms, it tasted dry and mellow, it was not very spicy, and even tasted delicious, Su Jinzhi smacked his lower lips, his small sharp mouth was holding the mouth of the wine gourd, and he wanted to drink a few more, Xiao Wenxuan But he quickly pulled the wine gourd away.

The spirit wine entered his throat, sweeping away the bruises in his body, bringing a sense of warmth. Su Jinzhi was so comfortable that he couldn't help but let out a small snort from his throat.

But Xiao Wenxuan felt that there was something wrong. The spirit wine could indeed heal injuries, but it would also wash away the impurities attached to the muscles, bones, and meridians, which would cause severe pain. The little fox was just a mortal beast. It stands to reason that it would howl and roll in pain after taking this spiritual wine, why didn't it react at all?

However, Lu Qingheng didn't think as much as Xiao Wenxuan. Seeing that the little fox was fine, he closed the iron cage, covered the cage with white cotton linen, and carefully carried it back to the Kunlun Gate.

Lu Qingheng left the realm of comprehension and went to the human world this time to cut off his mortal roots, because his parents in the human world passed away, and as a child, he had to collect his body and set up a tomb for him, to perform his filial piety for the last time.His master Gu Shurong, the master of Lingxiao Peak, was worried that he was too young to cultivate and that he would be fascinated by the prosperity of the human world, so he asked his disciple Xiao Wenxuan to go to the world with him.

In the end, Lu Qingheng was still fascinated, and secretly brought back a small mortal fox. Because this fox was born beautiful and strange, even Xiao Wenxuan, who was always strict with himself, helped him cover up.

Lu Qingheng successfully hid the little fox and brought him back to his disciples' residence, heaved a sigh of relief, patted Xiao Wenxuan on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, this time is really thanks to you."

Xiao Wenxuan, as the chief disciple of Lingxiao Peak, gets the attention of his master and his juniors and sisters in his every move on weekdays, so he has to put on a mature and stable appearance, but in fact he is not a rigid and strict senior brother, Lu Qingheng is soft Begging him for help, Xiao Wenxuan couldn't bear to refuse him: "Okay, today is the birthday banquet for the immortal, we are coming back a bit late, you can change the box for the little fox first, and put the little fox in the box after the banquet is over." The fox gave it to Junior Sister."

"Okay, okay!" Lu Qingheng repeatedly agreed, took the little fox out of the iron cage while it was sleeping, dug out a red silk ribbon in his own room, and tied a beautiful knot around its neck. He found another big red festive box and put the little fox in it, and waited for Wuwen Xianzun to give the little fox to his junior sister after the birthday banquet was over.

The little junior sister will definitely be very happy when she receives such a beautiful little fox, and she will definitely not hesitate to smile at him again.

Lu Qingheng fantasized about that scene, smiling so much that his red phoenix eyes almost narrowed into slits, not to mention how happy he was, he even walked as if he was dancing, he carried the red box to the disciple residence hall with floating steps, and put the box on the green sandalwood As soon as it was placed on the round table, I went to my junior sister to talk about the pain of parting in the past few months, and I didn't notice that there was a small purple satin box on the green sandalwood round table.

The small purple satin box was prepared by Xiao Wenxuan for the disciples of Lingxiao Peak as a congratulatory gift to Buwen Immortal Venerable. Although the gift box is small, it contains a piece of precious thousand-year-old fire chalcedony, which is given to those who have fire-type Tianlinggen. Asking the Immortal Venerable is just right, and it is also the best congratulatory gift that this group of junior disciples can offer.

But Xiao Wenxuan, as the chief disciple of Lingxiao Peak, had to accompany Gu Shurong all the time to help receive visitors from outside the sect, so he could only let a junior who had just entered Lingxiao Peak go to his disciple's house to get a congratulatory gift before the birthday banquet, but that little But the younger brother felt worried when he saw two satin gift boxes, one big and one small, one red and one purple, on the green sandalwood round table-brother Xiao only said that the gift was a satin gift box on the green sandalwood table, but did not say Which one is it...

The little junior hesitated for a long time before the two gift boxes, and finally took away the red satin gift box, because the box was big enough, although the color looked a little gaudy, but it was impossible to use such a gift if it was a congratulatory gift from the immortal. A small purple box to put it in?

Kunlun Gate is the head of the three major sects in the cultivation world, and there are six peaks inside the gate, and today's birthday banquet is set up for the head of the six peaks, Wenyuan Peak, the peak master Wuwen Xianzun.

Wuwen Xianzun is the head of the Kunlun Sect's mighty sect, his cultivation has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and he is only one step away from ascending. Almost half of the people in the cultivation world came to his [-]-year-old birthday banquet , Send countless congratulatory gifts.

But Wuwen Xianzun doesn't like to make noise, so the birthday banquet only lasted for three hours and ended.

After the birthday banquet, all the guests from the outer sect returned with their swords, and the disciples of the Kunlun sect also knew the temperament of the immortal, and did not dare to stay longer on his Wenyuan peak. After congratulating him, they left in a hurry. Only Lingxiao peak Lord, Gu Shurong, the current head of the Kunlun Gate, dares to stay overnight on his Wenyuan Peak.

Gu Shurong is the senior brother of Wuwen Xianzun. He was also a senior brother from Lingxiao Peak 2000 years ago. Later, Gu Shurong inherited the position of peak master of Lingxiao Peak. His Taoism is different from that of Gu Shurong, so he simply came out of Lingxiao Peak and became the sole master of the peak.

People in the cultivation world thought that Wuwen Xianzun's move was dissatisfaction with Gu Shurong, and they all speculated that the Kunlun Sect would be in chaos. Wen Yuanfeng didn't ask about world affairs, and the relationship between the two of them was still as good as ever, which disappointed the people who were waiting to watch the excitement.

But this is just a rumor circulated by the outside world, and the person involved, Gu Shurong, yelled aggrieved after hearing it.

The monks outside said that Wuwen Xianzun was indifferent to fame and fortune, and only Gu Shurong knew that his junior Jiang Youhui didn't fight or grab because of his extremely cold temperament.There is also a deep sense of brotherhood!He wanted to stay overnight at Wenyuan Peak, and Jiang Youhui only allowed him to sleep in the outer pavilion, not allowing him to enter the main pavilion.

So even though he has been with his junior for thousands of years, Gu Shurong always suspects that his junior is not a fire-type sky spirit root, but a mutated ice spirit root. After all, he has never seen a fire spirit root that can coolly become his junior. It looks like this.

Gu Shurong sighed, walked up and down among the piles of congratulatory gifts, to see what congratulatory gifts he received for this birthday banquet for his junior brother.

Among the congratulatory gifts, there was a glazed crystal box placed at the highest place, which was very bright and eye-catching. When Gu Shurong glanced at the box, his eyes widened suddenly, and he walked over to take the small silver-patterned bell that was shining brightly in the box. When she came out, she sighed and said, "This Fairy Miaoyin really has a deep affection for you. Look, how many times has she given you a Miaoyin bell? It's still in such a box, lest you can't see it."

Being teased by Gu Shurong like this, the white-haired man sitting on the main seat remained silent, his face was frosty, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even glance at the delicate and delicate silver bell.

Seeing this, Gu Shurong couldn't help but heaved a long sigh: "Ah... with your temper, even if you put it in front of your eyes, you will treat it as if you can't see it, right?"

The white-haired man was dressed in black clothes, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the gray eyes inside were staring at somewhere in the void without focus, as if he hadn't heard Gu Shurong's words, he sat quietly, and he didn't even blink his eyelids from the beginning to the end.

"Huh? Do you think I'm right?" Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Gu Shurong deliberately carried the small bell to shake in front of Jiang Youhui, and made a loud noise.

The white-haired man finally gave him a look, but that look seemed to be mixed with frost, as cold as snow in deep winter.

He glanced at Gu Shurong, his body froze for a moment, and he took his hand back embarrassingly.

The birthday banquet of his little brother, Jiang Youhui, is held every hundred years. Every birthday banquet, countless monks and powerful monks come to congratulate and present countless treasures, but Jiang Youhui never puts these precious treasures that ordinary people want to have In his eyes, even the infatuation of Fairy Miaoyin, whom everyone envies, can live up to it.

Thinking of this, Gu Shurong couldn't help but sighed again, and turned his eyes to the other birthday gifts in the center of the hall, trying to find other novelty and interesting things from them, to see if they could make Jiang Youhui, the ice fairy, more popular.

Gu Shurong's eyes stayed on the treasure gifts sent by the powerful monks of the outer sect, and he just glanced at the congratulatory gifts presented by the disciples of his own sect, but when he passed the gift box of Lingxiao Peak, he heard a message from there. Some weird noises sounded like the "rustling" sound made by a small animal scratching the box with its paws.

Gu Shurong let out a "huh" and looked for the pile of gift boxes. After searching for a long time in a pile of silk boxes of different colors, he found that the voice came from a bright red gift box with an extremely gaudy color.

When he picked up the box, he was still thinking about why his taste in Lingxiao Peak was so vulgar. While thinking about it, he held up the big red gift box and shook it gently.

The big red gift box was light, and the little beast hidden inside seemed to be startled by the shaking, and made a few weak "chirp" sounds. I couldn't tell what kind of little beast it was, but the sound was soft and soft. Weak, it's easy to make people feel sorry for them, Gu Shurong was very surprised when he heard the milky chirping, he opened the gift box in twos and looked into the box with his head.

However, the little milk beast inside moved faster than him. As soon as the lid of the gift box was lifted, its snow-white head popped out impatiently. The eyes seemed to be filled with countless flowing brilliance, directly crashing into Gu Shurong's eyes.