Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

Grasped old Xue in one hand.

Gently waved with one hand, the nine yuan bracelet that originally bound the body of the Phoenix Daoist, directly took the body of the Phoenix Daoist, and returned to Ye Xiaohu.

Grunt.

Seeing this scene, all talents awakened from shock.

"Is that human being?"

"Stretch your hand, come whatever you want, this is completely a fairy way."

"Does the fairy existing in the legend really exist in the world?"

"Phoenix appeared, Ye Xiaohu became a fairy, what's impossible?"

Hearing their conversation, Ye Xiaohu sighed slightly.

Do n’t look at Ye Xiaohu ’s method just like the gods, like a fairy.

But for real gods, that is just some small means, it is not a big table.

If you change to the peak of Ye Xiaohu, facing a congenital pheasant, disguised as a phoenix.

Don't use the magic weapon, only need to blow a breath, you can blow Phoenix Daoist to death.

"The power is still too weak!"

Sighed, Ye Xiaohu said to the old Xue who was still hesitating: "Why, do you think your Lord can still get out of the mansion and continue to help you deal with me?"

"No ... no."

Looking at Ye Xiaohu holding his hands, the Phoenix Daoist, who is immortal, Old Xue bitterly smiled and said: "Please immortal release me, I will take you to find the treasure of the Lord."

"Very good."

Ye Xiaohu didn't refuse, and scattered the old Xue on the spot.

Because he knew that Old Xue had no way to escape before him.

Old Xue knew this too, so he could only admit his destiny, and walked into the residence where the Phoenix Taoist lived alone with Ye Xiaohu and others.

I saw the residence of the Dao of Phoenix, which was actually an ancient courtyard house.

Judging from the inside, this courtyard house should be some years old, at least a few hundred years old.

"Nuo, that is the place where you are looking for the cultivation of medicinal materials."

After entering the courtyard, Lao Xue pointed to a place similar to a small courtyard and said: "This is the Lord's pharmacy, and we are usually not allowed to touch it. The medicines you want are all taken care of by the Lord."

"There are also things in the Lord, all in the east wing, you can find it yourself."

Since he decided to betray his own master, then Xue Xue did it completely.

So he introduced everything about the Phoenix Daoists, which made Ye Xiaohu very satisfied: "Okay, now you can go."

"Thank you, fairy."

Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, the old Xue immediately looked delighted, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

In this way, in the residence of the Phoenix Taoist, only Ye Xiaohu and his party were left, so Sun Ying puzzled: "Why do you let him go?"

"A frightened person, what's the use even if he escapes?"

Ye Xiaohu didn't care about the departure of old Xue, turned around and walked into the medicine garden, and stared at the location of Ling Gucao, his eyes blinking.

Because the half-life spirit grass of the spirit bone grass is an elixir for treating the dad's waist drum, there must be no accidents.

Otherwise, Ye Xiaohu spent so much money, came here hard, is it not a toss?

"What is he doing?"

"Look for the half-life spirit grass of the spirit bone grass?"

"It's just a grass, as for being so careful? Almost all the leaves of the grass are turned out to take a look."

"The old man doesn't know."

Hua Lao and others did not understand Ye Xiaohu's intentions.

That's because they didn't know that the existence and speciality of the spirit's half-life spirit grass.

Ye Xiaohu was too lazy to take care of them, one by one.

I don't know the result. Ye Xiaohu finally found a leaf similar to an insect, and the clothes were in the middle of Linggu grass.

It is not very big, nor is it very special, so it is easy for ordinary people to treat it as a weed.

"found it."

Ye Xiaohu smiled proudly above the corner of his mouth, and grabbed the weed-like medicinal material from the vicinity of Linggucao, took it under the sun and looked closely: "It's you, it seems this time My father's waist bone finally has hope for treatment. "

Ye Xiaohu turned and looked at Sun Yingdao: "Do you have a bag?"

"Have."

Sun Ying quickly took out a bag containing cosmetics from her bag and handed it to Ye Xiaohu.

Ye Xiaohu put the half life spirit grass of the spirit bone grass into the bag, and continued to look in the medicine garden. After searching like this for a while, Ye Xiaohu successively found seven or eight strains, and never found them again.

Then Ye Xiaohu stood up and said: "If you don't mind, then I plan to retreat in this place for a few days, refine a pot of panacea, and then go down the mountain."

"It's okay, not less than a few days of effort."

Sun Ying and others said that they were not in a hurry, so Ye Xiaohu picked out a few medicinal herbs from the Phoenix Taoist's medicine garden, and then turned away from the medicine garden and walked into the room where the Phoenix Taoist lives ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ Ready to refine the panacea.

After Ye Xiaohu left, the bald-headed brother looked at the pharmacy in a puzzling way: "Will these herbs be left here regardless?"

"Let me put it here for the time being."

Lao Hua looked at Sun Ying, and then said to the bald brother: "You go down the mountain and go to get some food or something. I think we will bring it here for a few days."

"Yes!"

Since knowing the origin of Hua Lao, the bald brother has more respect for Hua Lao.

So after Hua Lao ordered, he immediately went down the mountain to prepare.

After the bald-headed brother left, Hua Zi looked at Hua Lao puzzlingly: "Grandpa, why do you want to break him away?"

"He is in the middle of the rivers and lakes, there are some things that are not convenient for him to know."

Elder Hua touched his beard and then said to Sun Ying: "Miss Sun, please tell me where Mr. Ye is from, when did you start practicing and become a fairy cultivator?"

"What is a cultivator?"

Sun Ying looked at Hua Lao with a confused face: "Ye Xiaohu has a lot of skills, but he is just a small farmer. He usually lives an ordinary life like an ordinary person and runs a farm."

"Sure enough, superiors are often in the folk!"

Hua Lao sighed with emotion, while staring at Sun Yingdao: "Presumably Mr. Ye's identity, not many people know in his hometown?"

"Yes."

Sun Ying recalled, and then said with a serious face: "I also occasionally, only to see him to drive out ghosts, only to know that he is really capable."

"No wonder."

I saw Hua Lao looking at the sky and sighed: "But I'm afraid that after today's incident, Mr. Ye will be famous in the south and north of the river and become an immortal legend."