Raising a junior brother to counterattack

The blue sky and green trees, the bright sun and floating clouds, the creek rushing by, the water is crystal clear, and there is a six or seven-year-old child in it, who is naked and naked.

Shen Huai was behind him, holding his sword, lazily leaning against a verdant ancient tree, seemingly unruly and bored, but his eyes were fixed on the small white body of the child in front of him without blinking. .

——No, really not, not a single scar, smooth and tender like a piece of tofu, and the big blood hole on the shoulder seemed to have never existed.

Shen Huai's eyes almost stared straight, this time he had a new understanding of the child's amazing self-healing ability, what a physique against heaven!

The child touched his feet and wiped his butt in the water. He looked lively and cute. He didn't know that someone was watching him from behind.

After washing off the dirty blood on his body, the child suddenly lowered his head, plunged his head into the water, and then shook it vigorously, causing the water to splash.

Shen Huai was behind him, looking left, right, up and down, but he didn't see why this child was so different from ordinary people.

In ancient books, it is recorded that the medicine man said that before birth, a series of spiritual energy and elixir were infused according to the ratio, and then the vitality of the mother's body was absorbed, and the output was produced in three years. The self-healing ability of the body is extremely high, its essence and blood can heal hundreds of injuries, and its flesh and blood can help cultivation...

It's just... according to legend, the formula ratio has long been lost, and its authenticity can no longer be tested or verified.

Shenhuai just took it as nonsense, now... Seeing this child, he couldn't help recalling this legend again.

The hatchback was compared for a long time, and finally Shenhuai came to a conclusion helplessly——

The child is not a medicine man, obviously... Only he can smell the wonderful fresh fragrance of the other party, and the medicine man's blood can attract all living beings in a radius of ten thousand miles. If the child is really a medicine man, the big white tiger will soon I was so attracted by the blood splashing from the child that I lost my mind, how could I persist until he came.

Shen Huai squeezed his forehead with some headache...why?

'Wow'—a sound interrupted Shenhuai's thoughts.

At this time, the child suddenly raised his head, stretched out his little head out of the water, and swung it left and right, the water droplets were shining brightly in the sun.

The child who washed his face was unusually delicate and cute, with a delicate and moist face, and dark, bright and wet eyes.

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the child to be unusually... pleasing to the eye.

Yes, after all, he still has to observe the child for a long time, and he may want to eat it in the future. The child looks pleasing to the eye, so he is relaxed!

After washing, the child jumped out of the stream like a small cannonball, put on his gray clothes again, tied the Qiankun bag around his waist, and turned away.

Glancing at the child's Qiankun bag, Shen Huai couldn't bear to look directly away. Before the child washed his face, he watched helplessly as the child peeled off the big white tiger's skin and shredded it into pieces. He cut the big white tiger into small pieces, and finally put them all into the Qiankun bag, and then even took out the medicine powder and spiritual water he gave him before and stuffed them into it together.

Thinking of the things that he held in his hands before, and now staying with a bunch of bloody things, Shen Huai didn't feel very good.

However, he had to admit that this kid was uncommonly courageous, and his shots were also uncommonly fast.

Wisdom, courage, tenacity, talent, children have everything, but——

Unlucky, being targeted by his gods, he is doomed to fail to become a great weapon, and will fall on the way to seek the avenue.

What a pity——

Shen Huai sighed insincerely, his eyes were still bright green looking at the little man in front of him who was carefully avoiding all kinds of birds and beasts.

Soon, the child walked out of the forest and onto the peaks of the Deacon Hall.

Shen Huai raised his head and looked at the sky - it was already afternoon.

He shook his head, and decided to come back to observe another day. After all, after arriving at the mountain peak of the Deacon Hall, there will be all kinds of Foundation Establishment disciples and even Golden Core Guardians coming and going there, in addition to the handymen and deacons during the Qi training period. Concealing the Qi Containing Talisman is also useless, and it will only cause misunderstandings.

Believe me, come back another day, left and right - the future will be long.

After making up his mind, Shen Huai turned around, turned around and flew away.

In the days that followed, Shenhuai began a sour and refreshing life of observing humanoid pills every day.

Then, he discovered many——

For example, the human-shaped elixir actually passed the test of refining the mind, but the spirit root attribute was too poor, and it was the useless spirit root of the five spirit roots that was assigned as a handyman disciple.

For another example, Humanoid Pill is still a very studious and hard-working boy. Except for the tasks assigned by the deacon hall, he spends all his time reading and practicing. It's just... probably because his aptitude is really bad. No air is introduced into the body.

For another example, the human-shaped elixir is really unusually smart. A place like the Deacon Hall can be said to be the logistics department of every sect. In the place of intrigue and robbing of limited resources, the twists and turns inside are much more complicated than the inner and outer doors.

The human-shaped pill can basically maintain a superficially harmonious relationship with other handyman disciples. Even with the addition of his young age and good looks, the child's mind should not be underestimated.

It's just...these can only show that the child is smart and hardworking, and have nothing to do with the child's abnormal body.

After collecting a bunch of information that had no direct effect, Shen Huai went back and read many books with some headaches, but still to no avail.

After this period of time, after Master Qinglu left the customs, he could no longer come to observe and study every day like now.

Shen Huai sighed for a while, and flew to the Deacon Peak, the outermost part of the sect, as usual.

After arriving at the courtyard of Shanyin's handyman disciples and making sure that no elders or guardians would pass by, he slowly took out a concealment talisman and pasted it on, and then went to the westernmost part of the courtyard familiarly. A hut, performed a wall-penetrating technique, walked in loudly, and sat behind the child.

The oil lamp was dim, but the child was watching seriously on the table, his back straightened, and he looked concentrated.

Looking at the book in the child's hand, which was not an ordinary colorful book, Shen Huai raised his eyebrows. It's rare that the kid didn't hold the "Five Elements Yin Qi Jue" to ponder today, but read an idle book.

He couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced at the thick book in the child's hands, and with just a careless glance, the smile on his lips froze immediately.

I saw a phoenix spreading its wings on the left page of the book, which was brilliantly brilliance, and on the right page were ink-black cursive characters: In the east of Mount Huai, there is a towering tree named Wutong...

With just twelve words, Shen Huai knew what the child was reading. Even if this book was turned into ashes, he would never forget it.

——"The Legend of the Heroes of Liuyang, the God of Huai Benji"

Thinking of how Li Xu wrote it behind his back and burned it out in large quantities, and waited until the trend of spreading was unstoppable before pretending to come to his so-called "pleading guilty", Shenhuai's good self-cultivation could not be maintained.

However... Before he could greet Li Xu again in his heart, there was a soft sound in his ear.

When Shen Huai came back to his senses, he saw the child with his head down, tears streaming down his face, but he was afraid of soiling the book—wiping while crying.

Shenhuai: "..."

He couldn't remember anything in the book that was touching and tearful.

He took a few steps closer and found that the child was crying out of breath while still muttering something in his mouth.

He lowered his head slightly, and put his ear close to the child's head, only to hear the child's cat-like sobs: "Shen Huai... Shen Huai..."

Shen Huai's back stiffened.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the sentence written by others later on the page of the book, "Falling in the melee of the three clans in 320 of the Liuyang calendar", a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

After so many days of observation, he had already discovered that this child was extremely strong in mind, precocious and calm, and now he was crying like this, was it only because of the cause of his death on the broken page?

Alas, Shen Huai is the most puzzled and can't help it, such as Qinglu, many little demons in the demon world, and this human-shaped elixir in front of him.

Can you still let him eat it happily?

Shen Huai sighed, and finally decided...before eating the child in the future, grant the child a wish or do the child a favor——

Of course, that's all.

How could it be possible for him to give up the great tonic and his previous cultivation because of emotions that could not even be called moving?

On this day, clouds gathered on the Izumo Peak and the aura was getting stronger. Shen Huai calculated in his heart, and estimated that it would take three or four days for Li Qinglu to leave the customs, but now he is... I have no idea.

Shen Huai sighed, and flew out again. He thought about it, even if the kid was fainted by the medicine today, and he drank blood to drink it, and tried it himself, he would not return in vain.

Just taste a little blood, if there is any serious problem, it will be within his controllable range.