In order to save the world of cultivating immortals, I also worked very hard

Xie Lingzhi smiled, opened his mouth and began to make up nonsense: "You also know that guy is bigger than Douding, and getting into the crowd is like sand sinking into the sea. If he doesn't take the initiative to contact him, it will be quite troublesome to find him. But after all, I repair Because I am higher than you and have wider knowledge than you, it is only a matter of time before I find someone."

Seeing Gu Qingxing staring at him without saying a word, Xie Lingzhi shrugged and leaned against the table, "Furthermore, I am his master, we are close, maybe he will send me a message tonight."

The young man glanced at him coolly.

"If you find Shen Huaichu..." Gu Qingxing didn't know how to continue after speaking halfway.After finding Shen Huaichu, bring him back to Yuyu Mountain, and let him care about him after seeing his bleak appearance that has not recovered from his serious injury?Or let him turn into a spirit beast to follow him again?

After all, Gu Qingxing didn't have a reason to keep Shen Huaichu, but the idea of ​​not wanting that person to leave him seemed to come from the first time he saw him.He couldn't understand Shen Huaichu rubbing against other people's palms when he was in the form of a spirit beast, and he didn't like Shen Huaichu's restless disappearing from under his nose.

I hated that night even more, the man walked out of the temple gate with his head covered in blood and never looked back.

Although after being seriously injured, he had the idea of ​​pulling Shen Huaichu back and beating him up more than once in a daze, but no matter what, he couldn't hate him.It must be because he took the wrong medicine that he became a little crazy.

After a moment of silence, Gu Qingxing lowered his eyes and answered "Nothing".

Xie Lingzhi, who thought the young man would say something exciting, suddenly felt bored, and even worried about his apprentice. He leaned forward and asked tentatively, "Is there anything you want me to bring?"

"No, thank you senior." Gu Qingxing said in a cold tone.

Xie Lingzhi retracted his upper body again, with a serious expression: "So, then practice hard, and you will meet again soon."

"Senior, let's go find Shen Huaichu." Gu Qingxing made a gesture to open the door, but he didn't expect someone to knock on the door.

Xie Lingzhi's complexion at the table changed, and he turned over with his hands and walked out of the window.

Gu Qingxing has opened the door over there, and the person who came was Xie Tingyun. He looked at Gu Qingxing carefully, and his expression was very appreciative, "I sense that your spiritual energy has fluctuated, it should be because your realm has improved I didn't expect to reach the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Gu Qingxing let Xie Tingyun into the room sideways, lowered his eyes and said: "It's a blessing in disguise."

"You were seriously injured this time, because you met..." The slightly deep voice suddenly stopped, Xie Tingyun strode to the window, picked up the rice paper with dried ink, and turned back eagerly, "Who wrote it to you?" ?”

Xie Tingyun's expression was very similar to that after the maple tree at the entrance of Luoyue Peak was destroyed. Gu Qingxing suppressed his surprise and told the truth: "A monk named Xie Lingzhi of the Mahayana stage Lei Linggen."

"Xie Lingzhi..." The three words twirled on the tip of his tongue, and the rice paper in Xie Tingyun's hand was almost torn. He raised his eyes suddenly and asked Gu Qingxing, "It was he who was talking to you just now, where is he going now?"

The young man looked at the wide open window. Xie Lingzhi obviously walked from here, and his movements were agile, and his pen and ink did not touch the slightest bit.

"Practice this mentality, it will only benefit you." After leaving this sentence, Xie Tingyun also came out through the window.

He was blind so he couldn't see the stories between Xie Tingyun and Xie Lingzhi, but he didn't have the time to think about it. The young man walked over to pick up the rice paper that fell on the ground, recited the heart formula silently, and walked away with the sword in hand. to the courtyard.

**

Since Longcheng seemed to be thrown under the waterfall, and the rain was so heavy that it could kill people, Shen Huaichu lay on the ground, with half of his body stuck in the mud, his eyelids moved, he had woken up, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

He bent his palm and touched his palm with his fingers, and found that the wounds he had scratched had healed.

This body's self-healing ability is really strong, Shen Huaichu thought with his mouth curled up, he supported his head with difficulty, rested his chin in the mud, and turned his eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

But his position is really not good, his vision is extremely narrow, he can only see stone platforms, tree roots and grass.Finally, he rolled his eyes and announced that the investigation was over.

so hungry...

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes, moved his fingers, and set up a windscreen for himself to block the rain.

He didn't know how long he was unconscious, but judging by his hunger, it must have been at least a day or two, after all he felt that he could swallow a cow now.

Is there any kind-hearted people passing by to help, just help him up, and then he can try to move his arms to take a bun or steamed bun out of the Qiankun bag, Shen Huaichu thought helplessly, or don't sleep anymore, maybe When he woke up, someone rescued him...

As soon as such thoughts arose, he lost even the strength to support his head, tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

The sound of rain did not stop, mixed with human voices, there were men and women, high and low.Shen Huaichu was awakened by the sound, he forced his consciousness out of the chaotic darkness, and then gathered his spiritual power to his fingertips, making some movement to attract those people.

But the movement is really big.

Because he couldn't look up, he could only hear the sound to identify the direction, so he didn't judge the distance well.The wind spirit root spell blows up the rain and mud, like a stone hitting obliquely to the water surface and splashing all the way.Half a person's tall muddy flowers bloomed all the way to the pedestrian's feet, one of them immediately sacrificed a magic weapon, opened and closed the fan, and suppressed the water flowers.

"Who is it?" the man shouted.

Shen Huaichu raised a finger, and a slender column of wind rose up, showing his position to those people.

"This person..." Another person asked the fan-maker hesitantly, and just as he was speaking, the delicate wind stopped.

Shen Huaichu had no strength at all, so he could only lie on his stomach like a dead dog, keeping his eyes closed, hoping that those people would come over.

The fan maker didn't disappoint him, he said "go and have a look" to the people beside him, then he closed his fan and walked towards Shen Huaichu.The latter removed the wind screen, his hair was mixed with mud, his face was basically not white, and his clothes were soaked, making him look extremely pitiful.

When the fan fan's feet appeared in sight, Shen Huaichu moved his head, raised his head with difficulty, and spit out a few words like a gossamer, "I didn't mean to..."

Bean-sized raindrops hit his eyes, shattered and slid from the corners of his eyes, washed away the dirt on his cheeks, leaving a mark that was lighter in color than the side, looking extremely pitiful.The fan fan knelt down in front of him, and Shen Huaichu was finally able to see his face clearly.

She is a beauty, but it is not the same beauty as Gu Qingxing. Gu Qingxing is handsome, but his face lies in the word "beautiful".The eyebrows are flat and straight, the phoenix eyes are narrow and long, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, the lips are vermilion, and the beauty is mixed with a bit of heroism, which completely dilutes the feeling of femininity.

The beauty looked at Shen Huaichu for a while, reached out to hug him, and said back, "There is no malice, he just wants to attract our attention."

"Why did he do this?" The man before walked to the side of the fan maker, he asked as he walked, but it became clear the moment he saw Shen Huaichu clearly. "I thought he was a monk similar to us, how could he be such a young child! How did he fall to such a state?" He was surprised.

The fan-maker had already examined Shen Huaichu when he picked him up, and checked his pulse, and said: "He has no external injuries, but his body is a little weak. I will take him to the inn first, and you continue to check."

"Yes, Senior Brother Fu, but I think this kid needs some pills. I'll go to Senior Brother Chen and get them for you." The man nodded, then turned back and shouted at the other senior brothers.

When Shen Huaichu heard that this person was willing to take him back to the inn, his hanging heart finally let go.However, as soon as the tight strings were loosened, his consciousness began to slacken again. After saying thank you vaguely, his eyes went dark again.

But this time he didn't sleep too long because he was too hungry.

The muddy clothes have been replaced, and the beauty surnamed Fu who rescued him is sitting on the bed and reading a book. The window behind the beauty is propped up, the rain is pouring, and the green leaves on the window sill are soaked, which is quite pleasing to the eye, but Shen Huaichu has no intention of appreciating this, He was about to stand up and solemnly thank the savior, but his stomach opened his mouth before him.

"Gollum."

Shen Huaichu blushed from embarrassment, but the beauty was very understanding, she didn't even smile, she closed the book and moved towards Shen Huaichu.

"What do you want to eat?" the beauty surnamed Fu asked.

"A bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles is fine." Shen Huaichu whispered.

Fu Meiren got up and went downstairs to order Xiao Er to cook the noodles.It's not lunch and dinner time now, the kitchen is extremely fast, and he came back with miscellaneous sauce noodles in less than a quarter of an hour. Shen Huaichu had already sat at the table, neatly placed his hands on his lap, and smiled flatteringly at him.

"It's really thanks to you today, thank you." When his short legs stepped on the ground, Shen Huaichu ran over to take the tray, put the miscellaneous sauce noodles on the table, and then turned around and bowed to Fu Meiren to thank, "If I didn't have you, maybe I would die It's there, such a big favor..."

"It's nothing to do with raising one's hand, but you should eat the noodles first." Fu Meiren interrupted him.

Shen Huaichu looked at the steaming miscellaneous sauce noodles, gritted his teeth, "I listened to your conversation before, do you have anything to do, maybe I can help you."

Fu Meiren pulled Shen Huaichu to sit down, pushed her face in front of him, and said with a smile: "Then we have to recover our spirit first."

So, Shen Huaichu had no choice but to nod, picked up the chopsticks and began to sandwich the noodles.Having been hungry for a few days, he now tastes delicious in everything he eats. He even devoured the green onions that he usually picks out, and there is not a single piece of meat left. If there were no outsiders by his side, he would even want to drink the soup.

One bowl wasn't enough to fill his stomach, but Shen Huaichu didn't have the nerve to ask for a second bowl, and he suddenly thought crazily of Gu Qingxing who would order him a table of dishes.

Fu Meiren next to her was well-bred, she obviously had many doubts in her heart, but she kept reading the book quietly, and waited until Shen Huaichu asked Xiao Er to take away the bowl before looking up at him. "You should be the one who entered my door of cultivating immortals, but why didn't you bigu?" Fu Meiren spoke softly, and all she really wanted to ask was what the weather was like outside today.

Shen Huaichu said badly in his heart, but he has always been good at making up nonsense, without blinking his eyes, and said in a slightly inferior tone: "My health is not very good, unlike you, I can't leave Wugu Miscellaneous grains..."