Pick up a dragon cub to farm

Besides, Feng Bo and Xiao Qi also intensified their detoxification herbs.Feng Bo picked the blooming medicinal flowers from the vegetable garden, and Xiao Qi helped boil a pot of water in the stove.

"No way, there are not enough medicines in the house!" The old man wiped off his sweat and anxiously counted the herbs in his hand, "We still need Huoxiang, dried chrysanthemum, and fire rock grass, but we don't have any at home..."

"Squeak!" At the critical moment, the ice mouse stepped forward and patted its chest with its small paws.The old man took a bunch of copper plates and hung them around its neck, and wrote down the three medicinal herbs needed on a note, and asked it to go to the barefoot doctor's house at the entrance of the village to buy medicine.

"South Vortex, South Vortex!"

Wen Yuren tried his best to heal the dragon cub with Daoist healing techniques, but Nan Zuo's aura became weaker and weaker, and the trembling and undulations of his body gradually weakened...

"Nanvortex! Wake up!"

The man's eyes were red, and he tried to call out.The dragon cub in front of him was no longer angry.The small body lay stiffly on the table, the round head was tilted to one side, and the white foam coughed up by pain was still around the mouth.

Wen Yuren felt a severe pain in his heart.He gently wiped off the cold sweat on the young dragon's face with his cuff, raised the back of its head slightly, and stabbed another needle in its heart.

He tried his best to guide the spiritual energy to the young dragon's heart, but Nanvortex's spiritual vein was as still as stagnant water, without any fluctuations.This made him wonder, how could the bite of the Pluto butterfly only infiltrate the evil poison, and freeze the dragon cub's heart in an instant?

Or, before Dongfang Shun handed it back to Nanvortex, he secretly tampered with it?

After one injection, the aura swirled back like a wave, and even Wen Yuren, whose cultivation level was as high as Wen Yuren, was shaken to the point that his viscera swayed violently, and blood dripped from his lips.

"Nanzuo, wake up quickly..."

The man supported the tabletop with all his strength, and suddenly saw the eyelids of the dragon cub tremble.He was taken aback, and continued to lose his breath.

I saw the young dragon's big eyes narrowed halfway, and the sky blue eyes rolled slowly.Then, it stared at the long silver needle stuck in its heart, staring blankly.

"South……"

Before the man could explain, just heard a woo-wa, Nan Voo rolled his eyes in fright at the scene of "the silver needle piercing the heart" before him, and passed out again.

"..."

Seeing that the dragon cub finally woke up, even if it was only for a moment, Wen Yuren's heart sank.He slumped down on the bamboo chair, took off the silver needle on the young dragon's heart, and slowly stroked its small body, making its meridians, which were so easily unobstructed, smooth as soon as possible.

On the other side, the ice mouse brought the herbs as quickly as possible, and Xiao Qi hurriedly took them to the stove.Not long after, the strong aroma of herbs permeated the room, filled with smoke.

After a concerted rescue effort by everyone, the dragon cub who was fed with medicinal soup finally woke up.When it opened its eyes, Wen Yuren had already pulled out all the silver needles on it, and wiped away all the stains.

"Woo..." With a soft whimper, three people and one mouse immediately came together, scrambling to see, "Is the little guy awake?"

Nan Zuo woke up suddenly, first took a few big breaths, and then tears overflowed from his watery blue eyes.

It stretched out its short claws, first pulled Xiao Qi and Feng Bo's hands, then grasped the ice mouse's furry claws, and finally hugged Wen Yuren's neck tightly, buried his big head in his arms, and said "wow" loudly cry.

Uncle Feng touched the dragon cub's head distressedly, "Alas, the little guy has really suffered this time. Why was he bitten by the Pluto butterfly again! Is this evil beast eyeing the little guy? , chasing and bullying it again and again.”

Wen Yuren pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "That domineering Butterfly King is also very persistent. This may be the 'peach blossom debt' of the dragon cub."

The young dragon snorted heavily, and punched the man twice.It's this time, and I still have the heart to laugh at Benlong!

Seeing that it had regained its vitality, the old man got up and went out, "I'll go get some soup and medicine, I'll eat more for the next few days, it will be fine!"

Xiao Qi also looked at the dragon cub with red eyes: "Nan Zuo, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken you to the dangerous forest!"

Nan Zuo shook his head, Wen Yuren also said: "There is no need for disaster, Xiaoqi, you don't have to blame yourself."

Xiaoqi choked up and nodded: "But then again, why did Hades Butterfly bully Nanzuo?"

Wen Yuren's eyes darkened, "Probably because of Dragon Ball."

"Dragon Ball? What's that?"

Wen Yuren explained: "It is the place where the spiritual energy of pterosaurs gathers. Spiritual beasts and ascetics absorb spiritual energy from the world, mountains and fields, and store it in a certain location. Human spiritual energy is mostly stored in the dantian, condensed into golden core; while the dragon clan The aura is gathered in the heart.

A flying dragon who has practiced for a hundred years can condense the aura in his heart into a real object, turning it into a round, pearl-like bead. "

"So Pluto Butterfly wants this dragon ball, and intends to snatch the aura of the dragon treasure for her own use?" Xiao Qi scratched her chin, "Brother Dongfang also said the same thing, he..."

The boy stopped talking abruptly.

"Dongfang Shun is my brother who practiced Taoism in Qingyun Temple. This person seems enthusiastic and cheerful, but in fact he has a deep and unpredictable heart." Wen Yuren was silent for a while, and said to Nan Zuo and Xiao Qi: "You must remember that you must not compete with Dongfang Shun. Instantly approach."

"Oh?"

Wen Yuren frowned.It took him a long time before he whispered again: "At the beginning I was infected with evil poison and was expelled from Qingyun Temple, this 'Brother Dongfang' contributed a lot."

Expelled from Qingyun Temple?

Nanvortex was taken aback.It always thought that Wen Yuren left the Taoist temple by himself, but it didn't expect that he was expelled from the Taoist sect, and it was Dongfang Shun who pushed him.No wonder Wen Yuren's expression on Wen Yuren's face was indifferent and sarcastic when Dongfang Shun called him "Junior Brother" and said that he would invite him to drink to reminisce about the old days.

Although he didn't know the details of Wen Yuren's expulsion back then, he could guess from his immediate reaction when he met Dongfang that it was something that hurt him.

The dragon cub secretly wiped his cold sweat.No wonder the old dragon in the valley often said that the human heart is the weirdest and most difficult thing in the world.As a dragon, don't try to guess people's minds, let alone trust people's faces easily.

Lu Xiaoqi also let out a sigh of relief: "It's true that people can't be judged by appearances! I felt that there was something wrong with this Eastern Taoist priest. After he rescued Nanzuo, he couldn't wait to hug it and leave. I almost didn't stop it. From this point of view, this It's not easy to have a bright and open-minded face, but the city is deep inside!"

Then he asked Wen Yuren: "However, I'm also surprised, how can Taoist priests as capable as Taoist priests come to our remote mountain village one after another? You really left the Taoist temple to farm, but why did Dongfang Shun come here?" where?"

Unlike Wen Yuren, Dongfang Shun is still a cultivator of the Taoist temple, but at this time he went to farm in a small village a hundred and eighty miles away from Qingyun Temple—who would believe it if he said he was here to enjoy the so-called "landscape and pastoral scenery"?

There was a sudden silence in the room.Then, the eyes of the two fell on the dragon cub at the same time.

"Oh?" Seeing them looking at him, Nanvort scratched his head in confusion.Then it was also startled - it recalled the words Dongfang Shun said before leaving.Slowly, slowly, it gets creepy.

"He...could he be...for the Dragon Balls?"

Wen Yuren glanced at Xiao Qi: "Why do you think so?"

Xiao Qi swallowed her saliva, and guessed uneasily: "Actually, I don't have any proof... I just felt that Big Brother Dongfang had been staring at Long Bao, and after saving Long Bao, he wanted to leave alone with him. He was so tight that he didn't want to let go...he seemed to really care about Nanzuo..."

Hearing this, the dragon cub shuddered violently.Wen Yuren looked at it thoughtfully.

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That night, Uncle Feng boiled a pot full of hot soup and poured it into the small bathtub specially used for dragon cubs.Nan Dio sat obediently in the wooden barrel, raised his arms and legs obediently, and let Wen Yuren take a bath for it carefully.

Soaked in the warm soup, Nan Zuo was sweating profusely, and the toxins that had invaded his body were continuously discharged through sweat.Wen Yuren's movements were also very gentle, the little dragon cub was being served so attentively, and he leaned happily on the edge of the tub, exhaling deeply.

"After you fell asleep, Xiaoqi put the bucket of fish and shrimp you caught in the yard. When you recover, take them back to the fish pond to raise them."

Wen Yuren bent down, carefully picked up the little dragon cub from the bathtub, put it on a small stool and sat down, then squatted down, and wiped off the water droplets on his body with a towel.

"I was careless. I only wanted to beware of the people in the village, but I ignored the hidden dangers on the mountain."

"Wow..." Nan Zuo shook his big head, and the dull hair on the top of his head swayed slightly.My second brother, don't blame yourself, Benlong never blamed you.

Wen Yuren didn't say a word, and squatted in front of Nan Zuo for a while.He lowered his eyes, and Nan Zuo could see that his light-colored eyelashes were long and slightly curled. He looked down and thought, looking much gentler than usual.

"Nanzuo." At the end, the man raised his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "How about I draw a talisman for you?"

"Oh?" Dragon Cub tilted his head, puzzled.

"The talisman...the talisman of the contract between the Taoist and others." Wen Yuren explained slowly, "There will be a strong 'empathy' between the caster and the castee. Whenever you are in danger, I will know."

Oh, that's still very convenient, right?In this way, when someone bullies me again, my two will fall from the sky, and a 'hero saves the dragon' will come, right?

Nan Zuo thought happily, and agreed.Wen Yuren carried it back to the room, let it sit on the bed, and dragged out a small box from under the bed, which was covered with dust.

Wen Yuren opened the box, which contained the utensils most commonly used by ascetics: mahogany swords, Taoist talismans, cinnabar... He took out a piece of talisman paper from it, dipped a brush in cinnabar, and skillfully drew a complicated line on it. spell.

Although he has been away from Qingyun Temple for more than two years, Wen Yuren's technique of drawing symbols is not unfamiliar.This small box full of props has been placed under Wen Yuren's bed. Although it is full of dust, it is also carefully kept. Every magic weapon is intact, which is enough to show how much he cherishes these Taoist magic tools.

Although he is now dressed as a farmer, through his figure under the lamp, Nan Zuo can vaguely see traces of his immortal demeanor.

Seeing the man earnestly drawing amulets at the table, Dragon Cub felt sore, not a good taste.

Wen Yuren, a Daoist genius who achieved his ambition at a young age, if he hadn't been kicked out of the teacher back then, he should have become a highly respected senior in Qingyun Temple by now, admired by the disciples of the younger generation, right?Instead of living in a remote mountain village, being an unattended farmer, guarding a fragile flower field.

And to this day, Dongfang Shun, who had an old grievance with Wen Yuren, continues to live near his home without changing his face, and continues to play the role of a good neighbor and a good brother... What kind of thoughts does he have to live in? What about Xizhuang?No matter what the truth is, Nan Zuo made a silent note in his heart: From now on, we must be vigilant against this Dongfang Shun.

Not long after, Wen Yuren drew a whole Taoist talisman.He put the writing brush aside, took out a sharp knife from his pocket, and without saying a word, he plunged the blade deeply into the fingers of his left hand.

"Wow!" Nan Vortex yelled in shock.The man glanced at it lightly, and spread his hand flat, letting the blood from his fingertips drip down drop by drop.The blood dripped on the talisman paper, and quickly melted into it, disappearing, leaving only a faint red mark.

Although Nanvortex doesn't understand Taoism, it has practiced in Shenlong Valley for hundreds of years, and has a certain amount of common sense about things such as Taoism and spiritual energy.Generally speaking, a "contract symbol" is a contract that exists in the blood of both parties, so "blood" is needed.But ordinary "deeds" do not need real blood, usually just replace human blood with cinnabar.

But right now, Wen Yuren pricked his hand, and melted the real blood from his fingertips into the Taoist talisman.The ancients said, "Blood shows ambition", and Nan Guo suddenly felt that this man's current behavior was not as easy and ordinary as he said on the surface.Looking at this deed, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary deed, but... a blood deed?

"Oh..." Dragon Cub stretched out his claws to grab Wen Yuren's sleeve, and looked at him worriedly.But the man's face is still faint.He held Nanwo's claw with his backhand, and lightly pricked one of the young dragon's fingers with the tip of the knife.

In this way, blood from Xiaolong's fingertips, or the blood of his claws, was also collected.

The man merged the blood drops of both sides into the same Taoist talisman.

Nan Zuo watched all this quietly. Although he was only stabbed by a knife, he suddenly felt a strange feeling during the process of the blood melting into the talisman.

It was as if during this period, it, Wen Yuren, had established some kind of connection between the two out of thin air, and they were tightly bound together by the utility of the talisman paper.

Nan Zuo thought in shock, if this contract is really a blood contract, Wen Yuren's gamble is too big—no matter how effective it is, the blood contract means "life and death together, connected by blood", which is important. It is a proof of the bond between two people, and only those who trust each other will form a blood contract.

Would this man actually take the step of making a blood bond for his own safety?Nan Zuo scratched his head, feeling that Wu Er made it harder for him to see through.

After Wen Yuren finished drawing the blood talisman, he beckoned Nan Zuo to pass.He hugged the little dragon cub to his lap and sat down, pinched the hand formula with the three fingers of his right hand, and secretly stimulated the spiritual energy in his body, allowing the blood-stained talisman to slowly blend into its body.

After finishing the Taoism, the man let out a shallow breath.

"From now on, if you are hurt, I will sense it immediately. Moreover, there is a certain amount of magic power on this talisman as protection, which can reflect part of the damage."

The little dragon cub jumped to the ground.It was very curious about the effect of this talisman, could it be that the damage it suffered would actually be reflected on Wen Yuren's body?

The big light blue eyes rolled around, and Nan Zuo eagerly stared at the knife in Wen Yuren's hand.

"Woo..." The dragon cub stretched out his claws, but just before touching the blade, Wen Yuren raised his hand in time and put the knife aside.

"Silly dragon, what are you planning?"

"Hey." Ben Long just wanted to test the effect of the "Deed Talisman"!Nanvortex puffed up his mouth.

Seeing Wen Yuren vigilantly not allowing himself to touch the knife, Long Zaizi rolled his eyes, tried to flick his tail, and bumped against the table.Then he turned his head to look at Wen Yuren, wondering if he would feel the pain too.

The pain from the tip of the tail made it grin its teeth, but what made it even more disappointing was that Wen Yuren was picking up the props box on his own, without seeming to feel anything.

Oh... it remembered, it has a tail, but Wen Yuren doesn't!That being the case, the pain he felt on his tail would naturally not be reflected on Wen Yuren's body.So, this is a useless effort.

Wanting to understand this, Nan Zuo raised his short leg and kicked it on the small stool on the ground. "Ow!" It yelled, but Wen Yuren still didn't seem to respond.

Strange, isn't it said that you can "feel together"?Why did Wen Yuren not respond to the pain in his leg?Is it because it doesn't hurt enough?

Nan Zuo gritted his teeth unwillingly, and galloped with short legs, rushing towards the wall of the bedroom!

"boom!"

The dragon cub hit the wall with its head, and its big head made a muffled sound.

"Aww!" Nan Vortex couldn't control his strength, and suddenly screamed.The Taoist protection took effect immediately, and the dragon cub was bounced back by the wall, and fell to the ground with his feet in the air.

"Stupid dragon! Do you want to die?"

Seeing Nan Zuo hitting the table, kicking the bench, and running into the wall foolishly in order to test the effect of the deed, the man who had been patient finally broke out.He strode up to the fallen little dragon cub and grabbed its neck.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" Long cub has been lifted into the air with both feet off the ground, kicking with short legs in fright.

"Although this talisman can 'sympathize', it can only serve as a warning. The same damage will have a very different effect on you and me. I am not your 'mirror'. Even if you smash your head flat, it will not affect me. It's nothing more than an itch!"

Wen Yuren was so angry that he grabbed the dragon cub by the neck with one hand, and slapped it hard on the buttocks with the other hand, "Let me see you messing around again, be careful I will beat you flat!"

Nan Nuo Pi Li Pa La was slapped several times, and he was beaten dizzy.

My two eyes turned scarlet when I got angry, it was really scary!He was holding the dragon cub by the neck, shivering in mid-air.But this time, he was indeed wrong.

Nan Zuo shook his body and nodded desperately, and after assuring him that he would not run around, the man casually threw it into the quilt on the ground.

"Compared to messing around in the house, you'd better save some energy and rest earlier." Wen Yuren warned it coldly, "If you knock this big head stupid again, I won't care about it anymore."

Sticking out his tongue guiltily, the young dragon shrank into the bed, wrapping himself tightly with a thin quilt.

"By the way, Lu Xiaoqi said before leaving that his family has received a batch of potatoes from a foreign country. Please go and get them tomorrow. As compensation." Wen Yuren covered the dragon cub with a thin quilt, "Nanzuo, Xiaoqi I feel guilty because of today's incident. Go see him tomorrow when you recover your energy, and let him relax."

Thinking of Xiao Qi, his best friend in this village, Nan Guo obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep seriously.

Early the next morning, Dragon Cub got out of bed in a daze, just in time to see Wen Yuren meditating upright beside the bed.There was no wind in the bedroom, but his clothes were fluttering. It turned out that the aura in his body was circulating along the meridians of his body. The strong aura spread around himself, and the air flow circulated in the room.

Nan Zuo looked at his white hair flying around and his handsome profile, the smooth and angular outline looked extremely masculine.It couldn't help opening its mouth wide, and exclaimed: "Wow..."

Wen Yuren half-closed his eyes, "Are you awake?"

The dragon cub nodded.Then, it suddenly transformed into a boy.

In front of Wen Yuren, Nan Guo unconsciously brushed his messy hair, pursed his lips in embarrassment.

The man combed him carefully with his own small mahogany comb, and saw that the hair was a little too thick, and it made him uncomfortably hot when it hung on his forehead, so he found a hair rope and tied him a small braid.

"Second, why did you tie your hair up?" Nan Guo carefully touched the braid on the top of his head, looked at Wen Yuren's expression of suppressing a smile uneasily, and murmured, "This...human race Isn't it just girls who wear braids?"

"Who said that? Anyone who looks good can wear braids."

Hearing this, Nan Zuo looked at him with sparkling blue eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Second, is Ben Long good-looking?"

Wen Yuren was struck by the refreshing smile at that moment, subconsciously rolled his eyes away, turned him around, and pushed him out of the room door: "It's beautiful, Nanzuo is the most beautiful. Let's have breakfast, Xiaoqi is still waiting for you .”

After breakfast, Nan Zuo came to Lu Xiaoqi's house.He yelled a few times outside the door, and then saw Xiao Qi running out of the house with a cloth bag in small steps.

Seeing Nan Dio's new hairstyle, Xiao Qi covered her mouth with joy: "Nan Dio, your hair, hahaha... It's so, so fun!"

"Hair?" Nan Zuo's heart tightened, and he covered the braid that stood on top of his head, "What, what's the matter, isn't this braid ugly?"

"It looks good, it's so suitable." Xiao Qi said so, but she couldn't straighten up laughing while covering her stomach.Seeing this scene, Nan Zuo understood what was going on, and remembered the scene where Wen Yuren swore that he was good-looking in the morning, and his eyes were slightly red: "My second, he lied to Benlong!"

Xiao Qi hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Ah, no, no! You look so good-looking, but you are kind of...cute!"

But Nan Zuo had already pursed his mouth, and tears welled up in his eyes again: "I'm bad, he knows that Ben Long doesn't understand these things, so he's playing tricks on Ben Long again!" tears.

"Don't, don't cry!" Seeing him crying, Xiao Qi panicked.

Although Nan Zuo's blue eyes were shining like jewels and looked pretty when he cried, he couldn't stand the doll's sad tears in front of him, so he quickly took out a potato from the cloth bag and stuffed it into Nan Zuo's hand.

"Wen Daochang didn't mean it, he really thinks it looks good! Don't worry about that—come and see this, it's a good thing!"

A round object was stuffed into Nan Zuo's hand.He looked down and found that what Lu Xiaoqi took out from the bag and stuffed into his hand was a potato, and it turned out to be a purple potato.

"This, is this a potato?" Feeling the novelty, Nan Voo held back his tears and widened his eyes in surprise, "Why is it purple?"

"Didn't you help me catch a lot of fish yesterday? This is a thank you." Lu Xiaoqi glanced around, and he approached Nanzuo mysteriously, "Here, purple potatoes are only found in my field in the whole West Village. The seed! The taste is delicious, come and taste it!"

As soon as he heard him say "it tastes delicious", a gleam of light flashed in Nan Nuo's eyes.Without saying a word, he stuffed the peculiar purple potato into his mouth with a groan!

"Ouch! Don't, don't, why are you eating raw potatoes? Spit it out, there is still mud on it!"

Lu Xiaoqi was taken aback, he hurriedly tried to dissuade him.And Nan Zuo, whose mouth was full, also came back to his senses - bad, he forgot, now it's not a little dragon cub, but a human form!People can't eat potatoes raw!

Immediately, embarrassing cold sweat dripped down.I am really stupid, no wonder Wen Yuren always makes fun of me.

Lu Xiaoqi patted Nan Guo's shoulder with a smile: "Slow down, spit it out, don't eat raw!"

Nanvortex spit out the dirt.With a potato in his mouth, he was chewing, and his eyes immediately smiled.

"Mmm... delicious!"

"Is it delicious?" Seeing the young man smiling brightly, Lu Xiaoqi was a little proud, "If you think it's delicious, I have a lot of it in my field. However, it's not easy to grow it. No one has planted it before, and it is easy to be planted to death."

Nan Nuo carefully took the potato, held it in his hand and rubbed it carefully.He was a little puzzled, "Is it really so difficult to grow purple potatoes?"

"Hey, that's not right. I can assure you that no one in the ten miles and eight villages has grown these potatoes except my family! These purple potatoes are delicious. They are delicious when made into potato cakes, mashed potatoes and so on. .”

Xiao Qi smiled happily, and took another potato from the cloth bag and put it in Nan Voo's hand, "Take it back and give it to Daoist Wen and uncle to taste."

Nan Guo knew that Xizhuang was originally a small mountain village, and the people in the mountains had no paddy fields, so they could only grow potatoes for food.Later, the flat land was opened up and there were rice and wheat seeds, but the villagers still kept the habit of growing and eating potatoes.Potatoes are one of their favorite foods.

In his heart happily planning to use purple potatoes to make delicious cakes, Nan Zuo carefully collected Xiao Qi's gift.He thought, he is Long Wudi who can even pound raspberries from the South China Sea, so it should be no problem to grow purple potatoes.