Cultivation of the Lucky Mouse

"Master, this is the little apprentice I accepted yesterday." Taoist Qingxu bowed respectfully to the person sitting above him. This person was his master, the valley owner of Immortal Medicine Valley - Taoist Simiao.And in the case that there is no Daoist of the Tribulation Stage in the entire comprehension world, the Daoist Simiao of the Mahayana stage is already one of the people standing at the top, and as the owner of the Valley of Immortal Medicine, his identity, and his wonderful hand rejuvenation With the ability to save people from life to death, his status is even higher than other Taoists.

"Greetings to Master." After Taoist Qingxu finished his introduction, Si Chun stepped forward and knelt down to Taoist Simiao. This was the first time we met, and he had to kneel to express his respect to Master.

"This is the golden-wood-type Heavenly Spiritual Root that you told me about last night?"

The appearance of the old man revealed solemnity and rigor in his eyes.Taoist Simiao is a person who pays attention to etiquette and morality. He is not like Taoist Qingxu who is affectionate and joking with his apprentices. In front of him, even Taoist Qingxu, who is a little lazy on weekdays, has straightened his body.

"Yes, master, it is him. It is also because of his spiritual root that this disciple came to see the master and seek a solution." Taoist Qingxu looked at Taoist Simiao firmly, as if he knew the solution The method is general.

The Taoist, who knew the disciple's character well, didn't say much, but said, "Tell me, what did you think of?"

"Master has taught my disciples for many years, do you still remember that the master told my disciples about a cultivator with water and fire attributes?" Taoist Qingxu paused, glanced at the master, saw the master nodded, and continued,

"At that time, the master said that this person was troubled by the problem of spiritual roots, and he was depressed. In the end, he happened to meet you. You thought of a way for him. You let him refine his fire-attribute spiritual roots and forced out his spiritual roots. Inner Fire Essence, and then refine the Fire Essence to become his natal real fire. In the end, this man was blessed by misfortune. Not only did he retain the water attribute spiritual root, but he also got his natal real fire. It is indeed a blessing. The disciple thought, I don’t know Can this kid, Si Chun, refine the metal spiritual root like this? Please teach me, master! Your disciple and grandson were originally such a good seedling, so you can't just ruin it like this, so please help him!"

Taoist Si Miao pondered for a moment, then stroked his beard and said, "Okay, it's rare for Qing Xu to ask you to be a teacher, and this wood attribute heavenly spirit root is also rare, so I will help you as a teacher this time."

Daoist Qingxu has been tutored by his master since he was a child. For so many years, Taoist Si Miao has cherished this disciple. Even though helping his disciple and grandson may consume some of his energy this time, it can add a potential talent to Bengu. Linggen, why not do it?

Daoist Qingxu was overjoyed when he heard this, and he couldn't help showing his true nature, "Thank you, Master! This apprentice knew that Master would help me. Si Chun, why don't you thank Master!"

Hearing this, Si Zhen hurriedly bowed his head and bowed, "Thank you, master!"

Alas, Taoist Simiao shook his head helplessly, this disciple, when will he be more tempered...

"Si Chun, come here... let me have a look." Taoist Simiao waved at Si Chun, and Si Chun felt a force lifting him up.

He hurried forward and stood in front of the master respectfully.

Taoist Si Miao hung his hand above Si Chun's head, and a white light radiated from his palm.After a while, he put down his palm, picked up the teacup without haste, and took a sip.

"How is it, master?" Taoist Simiao never showed what he was thinking on his face, and Taoist Qingxu could only ask eagerly.

"Qing Xu, you have such a temper..." Taoist Simiao didn't talk about Si Chun, but only talked about Taoist Qing Xu lightly.

"Yes, master, this disciple knows." Taoist Qingxu straightened his attitude immediately, "Master, I don't know how to deal with my disciple's spiritual root?"

Taoist Simiao then put down the teacup and replied, "There is no big problem with this child's spiritual root, only a few gold stars trouble the wood spiritual root. But because these gold stars are too small and scattered, the refining time It will probably take a long time."

"Well, master, I don't know what should be refined into this child's spiritual root?" Taoist Qingxu asked again.

"Let the child decide for himself...everything is up to fate."

Afterwards, Taoist Simiao turned his head and said to Si Chun who was still standing beside him,

"Son, from tomorrow onwards, you come to me every morning, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the meridian routes you go through for refining, so as to help you refine your spiritual roots as soon as possible."

Si Zhen looked at the old man in front of him gratefully, and sure enough, the Immortal Medicine Valley is a kind fairy teacher, as the world has said.Even if he is just a newcomer who has just entered the valley, it is natural that the master treats him well, but even the master treats him like this, he is really at a loss, he can only keep saying to Simiao The reader said, "Thank you master, thank you master..."

"You don't have to thank me. I can't bear to let a good seedling die just like that. However, whether you can succeed in the end depends on your own efforts. We can't help you." Taoist Si Miao didn't care about Si Zhen's thanks, To him, he just did something that benefited the entire Immortal Medicine Valley.

"Yes, master! Si Zhen knows that he will live up to master, master's expectations!"

"Okay, I will accept this matter, come back tomorrow..." At this point, Taoist Si Miao closed his eyes again and entered the state of meditation.

Seeing this, Si Chun and Taoist Qingxu didn't bother any more, bowed to Taoist Simiao, and took leave one by one.

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It is said that today Si Chun went to meet the master, worried about what the master would find out, so he didn't carry Wen Lu with him, but told Wen Lu not to leave the house when he left.

Si Chun was very relieved, because Wen Lu was a good boy, and usually he would obediently obey everything he said.

Wen Lu is so well-behaved today, but some things are out of Si Zhen's control, and sometimes children's self-control is not so good.

The air in this bamboo house is filled with the fragrance of various spiritual herbs, which is very attractive.And they went to bed early last night, and the excitement of newcomers diluted these smells, and Wen Lu didn't smell these smells at the first time.

But today, he was left alone in the room, and whenever he was bored, the alluring scent would float into his nostrils one after another, making him unable to stop impulsively wanting to rush out to find the source of these scents.

Finally, Wen Lu, who was stuck in the crack of the door and kept sniffing with his little nose, couldn't help it anymore.This taste is really delicious, he really wants to eat it!

Relying on the advantages of his body, he insisted on squeezing out from the crack of the door, and seeing that there was no one around, he trotted all the way towards the place where the fragrance was exuding, but Si Zhen's instructions were accidentally forgotten by him. in the back of the head.

Not long after, Wen Lu carefully avoided one or two Taoist boys on the way, and Wen Lu smoothly followed the fragrance to a medicine garden.The "beautiful scenery" here makes him very happy. Although the small medicine garden is not big, it has grown a lot of medicinal herbs, including a few top-grade spiritual plants.In Wen Lu's view, these seemed to be a gluttonous feast, and each spiritual plant was a delicacy, which made him completely forget the aversion to eating grass when he was reborn at the beginning.

Once again successfully evading the little boy guarding the garden, Wen Lu slipped into the medicine garden through a gap in the fence.It seems that he subconsciously felt that he was doing something bad, so he ate it implicitly, trying his best not to let himself be discovered.

Facing ordinary spiritual plants, he gnawed a leaf of this tree and a petal of that tree, which did not damage the appearance of the spiritual plant at all, and his small mouth was stuffed to the ground, and every movement he made was extremely cute.In this way, in the garden, he ate all the way, and finally came to the place where Shangpin Lingzhi was located in the center of the garden.

The smell of these top-grade spiritual plants is sweeter and more fragrant than those of ordinary spiritual plants. Wen Lu smelled the aroma and almost couldn't help but pounce on it, but in the end he managed to maintain relative rationality and held back .It's just that, when eating secretly, he might just accidentally gnaw one or two more leaves or petals.

Wen Lu's early morning was so rich and colorful, and he just spent it in the meal of Hu Chi Hai Sai.With his small body, he didn't feel overwhelmed after eating so many spiritual plants, and continued to eat.

But the only thing left in his consciousness is: so fragrant, so delicious...

Wen Lu was intoxicated by his appetite, completely unaware that the spiritual power absorbed from the spiritual plant had already far exceeded the actual capacity of his body, his body temperature was rising bit by bit, black The bright eyes were covered with a layer of hazy blood, which seemed to be hinting at what was about to happen...

Si Zhen bid farewell to his master, and after listening to his master's instruction, he walked quickly to his room.Although it was only one morning, in the past few months, except for the time when he was robbed by Wen Lu, he had not been away from Wen Lu for so long.Now he can't help but start to worry, wondering if Wen Lu is staying safely in the house, and whether he was discovered by others...

Full of worry, Si Zhen pushed open the door, hoping to hear Wen Lu's voice blaming him for going out for too long, or to catch the coquettish figure rushing towards him...

But, there is nothing... Si Chun searched the house, but found nothing.

Wen Lu is not in the house, where can he go?

The uneasy premonition in Si Chun's heart became stronger and stronger, he rushed out to look for Wen Lu's figure without stopping...