Chapter 163 The thief also has a saying
Li Wuxiang immediately went to see the chicken-headed python, slowed down his speech, and lowered his voice: "This... Brother Python? Or sister? Where did you get this thing from Come?"
The chicken-headed python tilted its head and stared at him with one side of its eyes for a while, as if thinking about what his words meant. Then he shrank his head back and Li Wuxiang followed him out.
The python stretched out its body and swam up the mountain wall. Its speed was neither fast nor slow. Li Wuxiang followed and waited to the top of the mountain. The python continued to walk through the dense forest and crossed the two. At the peak, he finally stopped swimming to a cliff and looked down.
It was night now, and the cliff was pitch black under the cliff, I don’t know how deep it was.
Li Wuxiang stood by the cliff and looked around. The two peaks that had passed before were like two barriers, protecting the valley below the cliff. The mountain opposite was slightly calmer, and it took a few miles to stand up again, so it turned into a basin that was embraced.
Li Wuxiang turned his face to look at it: "Below here?"
After a while, the python nodded slowly. "Don't you go down with me?"
After another moment, the python slid its body back, retracted its head, and looked at him with its head tilted.
Li Wuxiang doesn't like cold, slippery, and hairless creatures. When I first saw this python in the cave, I felt a little disgusted, but because it had large scaly armor on its body, I felt better.
But now, looking at it like this, I felt a little bit like a slow-retarded puppy, and it made him feel very interesting.
He smiled at it: "You must not have a name yet, otherwise you should call me Brother Kuang or Sister Kuang - you were discovered just now and so don't dare to go down?"
The big python tilted his head left and looked at him, then tilted his head right and slowly shrank his body back.
"Okay." Li Wuxiang pulled down a few green blood pills from the branch and leaned over to the ground, "You keep these, I'll go down and take a look."
< br>
He jumped down, climbed a few times on the rock wall and landed underneath.
The valley is covered with fluffy grass, with almost no miscellaneous trees, and rarely fallen leaves. The light in the valley was dim, but Li Wuxiang looked a little further away by the moonlight in the sky, and saw a rather gentle forest.
This means that these trees have different types and heights. They should be because many of them grew together in the same year, so they became like this - he had guessed before, that the python was from a medicine. Those who were found in the garden were found in the green blood pills.
The mountains we are located in are the Qianshan Mountains. The Yulun Mountain of Tianxin School is in this mountain range, and he is less than two hundred miles away from Yulun Mountain... This is the medicinal material of Tianxin School. Garden?
This is possible. The medicine gardens produced by sects are not as easy to build as ordinary vegetable gardens. They have to find the rich spiritual energy and the location of Feng Shui.
If it is... it's delivered to the door.
Li Wuxiang therefore walked carefully into the forest and paid close attention to his feet. The closest thing to him is a forest of flowers with flowers with branches and leaves stretching out, which looks like a child's palm, and has blossomed and bear fruit. The part near the crown is pale yellow flowers, with very long and towering stamens, as if they were tall crowns worn by people. The flowers have all faded in the branches and leaves below, and the yellow-bottomed red stripes the size of thumb-tips are hidden in clusters among the branches and leaves, looking extremely beautiful.
A dividing line appeared on the grass five or six steps away from this forest. Hidden under the thin grass leaves, it seems like a small animal path. Li Wuxiang tried to reach out and waved the path above, and immediately felt a burning pain. It should be a restriction to prevent wild beasts from entering it.
He was not afraid of the pain and stepped forward.
If it was a medicine garden, there might be disciples of Tianxin Sect guarding them. The distance here is not short to Yulun Mountain. The disciples guarding the Medicine Garden should not go back to the mountain often. Maybe they can catch someone and ask about the situation on the mountain.
Li Wuxiang did not do it first, but walked slowly through the forest and saw many strange flowers and plants he had learned from the World Learning. When he passed through the low woods and saw a large area of low herbal nursery, he saw a little light.
There seems to be a thatched cottage in the distance, with a sloppy degree between the temporary shed and the serious house, and the candlelight shines through the window.
Li Wuxiang took off his clothes, stuffed them into his stomach, and let out a long breath. His whole body turned into a thin human skin, pressing against his head, and swam past the nursery. .
No one outside the thatched cottage, and there are no more restrictions. Li Wuxiang swam under the window, stood up and looked inside with his face sideways.
The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a compact black soil floor, a small straw bed, a table, a chair, and a person and a cat.
But that man was not the disciple of Tianxin Sect he thought, but an old woman. I can't tell how old I am, but my hair is snow-white and I'm holding it behind my head, and my face is full of wrinkles and old-fashioned spots. My eyes should be blind, with turbid and white. She was wearing a coarse sermon robe and sat at the table with a hunched over, as if holding a piece of candy in her hand, slowly whisking.
Seeing her, Li Wuxiang knew that this would not be a monk - because her teeth were gone and her eyes were blind.
Even if you have just entered the foundation-building door, practitioners should gradually become strong, their diseases gradually recover, and their teeth are reborn.
The light in the room was emitted by the oil lamp on the table, and a big black cat was lying on the bed behind the old woman, curling it into a black fur ball, covered in oily and smooth fur. , shining in the dim light.
The valley is not cold, so there is no window paper on the windows. There were many sounds of insects around and the sound of the breeze blowing on the forest leaves. When Li Wuxiang stood up, it should have been almost silent.
However, the black cat on the bed seemed to listen. Its head was buried under its arms, and at this time it opened one eye - its pupils were golden, like a round golden ball in a ball of black hair.
Li Wuxiang shrank his head back, so the black cat straightened his legs and stretched his body hard on the bed, even spitting out his tongue out of his mouth. Then he sat up on the bed and looked in the direction of Li Wuxiang for a while, as if he was stunned and in a daze. Then I turned around and found a position that I felt more comfortable but was actually exactly the same as before. I lay down and slept with my head held with my two front paws. There are no disciples of the Tianxin Sect, but they look like ordinary people and cats, and they are companions with each other.
Is this garden not very important to the people of the Tianxin Sect? Or do the disciples of the sect do not stay here for a long time and only come to see them occasionally?
But at this time Li Wuxiang felt that he was not patient to continue studying this matter, and he had to solve the wound on his chest as soon as possible.
When a person is healthy and in good spirits, his emotions are usually stable. But if there is a whole row of large blisters on his chest, he is constantly rubbed by his clothes, or his stomach is like a thorn, and he just wants to find a place to solve it quickly, then his emotions will be difficult to stabilize.
For example, at the moment, he feels "impatient". Therefore, physical pain must be eliminated and the risk of making mistakes and doing stupid things must be minimized.
He shrank his head back, swam over the nursery, entered the forest, and put on his clothes.
When I came over, I had already chosen the target. Most of these strange flowers and plants need to be processed before they can exert their medicinal properties. Not many of them can be taken directly without wasting too much medicine. There are only four other types— —Saccharomyceae, half maple beads, Sumu, Lingyu.
The medicinal power of the fruits of these four kinds of medicinal trees is similar to that of the Green Blood Pill, and it is not very helpful to him, but the quantity can solve the difference in quality - Li Wuxiang estimated that this medicine that covers a very wide area is expected to be used. In the garden, there may be as many as thousands of these medicinal trees. He took less of each tree. The spiritual power he gained should be enough to cultivate the golden clouds without using the power of the elixir.
So he started stealing.
Like a mouse that fell into a rice jar, or a wild monkey that mistakenly entered Taoyuan, pick it, eat it, and walk. When the medicinal power in the body accumulates to a certain level, stop and meditate in the forest and slowly digest the medicinal power.
After about an hour of this, he finally felt that the wound on his chest began to heal gradually under the urge of the medicine, and the pain in his soul was gradually alleviating.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
He felt better when he knew this method was really useful. After picking more than 200 rice locust trees, I went to the forest where half-maple beads were half-picked.
When he walked towards the thatched cottage before, he just looked at the forest from a distance. When I walked into the forest, I found that the planting method of half maple beads is different from that of rice locust. The former is planted neatly, while the half-maple beads are forty-nine trees in a circle. A herb is planted separately in the center of the circle—the tall calves, three thick green leaves, and one in the middle. The red stem end is topped with a round milky yellow bead, and the fluorescent light flows in the beads, emitting a glimmer of light in the night.
This thing is called Li Wuxiang and was stunned because it was mentioned in the World Interpretation Collection, and its name is "Three Flowers Gathering".
This name is extremely domineering, and this thing itself is naturally extremely precious. What the book says is that the three flowers gather together, and the ten-year-old food is eaten by ordinary people, will have the effect of prolonging life for more than ten years. . If you are born in the fifty years and give it to a practitioner, it is equivalent to five years of hard practice. If a century-old person is born, and as seen in front of him, it can almost wash the marrow and vein. If he takes the qualifications like Xue Baoping, although she will not become a talented person, She can also make her qualifications better and her practice smoothly, and she can live for more than ten years if she should have lived.
These ten years are completely different from those of ordinary people who prolong their lives - this is equivalent to extending the youthful life of a practitioner!
When he eats it himself, he doesn't have to walk around and pick it bit by bit.
After being a little stunned, Li Wuxiang immediately walked through the half-maple pearl forest again.
There are 980 trees in total, forming twenty circles, and twenty "three flowers gathering together" were raised, six of which are already centenary.
Li Wuxiang walked to one of the plants and squatted down, reaching out to pick it. But when he was about to touch this thing, he retracted his hand, looked at the cottage, and sighed.
Even for the Tianxin Sect, this thing should be quite precious. If I were picked by myself tonight, the sect would definitely hold the old woman in the thatched cottage accountable. He didn't like Cheng Peixin, nor did he like the style of monks of the thirty-six sects, but the blind old woman stayed alone in this valley and was with the cat. It looked very pitiful - she had no teeth and sat alone at night If you eat candy, life should be very unsatisfactory.
In this situation... how could a cat keeper be a bad person?
So he thought he should just let it go. Otherwise, I had just saved a few hours of effort, and the old woman might have saved her life. As for Xue Baoping, it would not be too late to come and grab it openly after the matter of Tianxin Sect is solved.
He took a few steps back, jumped to the half-maple bead tree, and took the gum beads wrapped in branches as thick as a bowl to his mouth, and then continued to take more and less.
Another hour passed, Li Wuxiang felt that the wound on his chest had been restrained much. He could have easily reached into his hand, but now he was only one finger wide, even the pain in his soul was also there. It became much weaker, leaving only the stinging pain like needles from time to time.
But that doesn't seem to mean things are getting better. Because according to his estimate, the medicine obtained from the stealing of these two hours should be enough for him to recover as before. However, since two quarters of an hour ago, the wound almost stopped changing, and Jin Chanzi did not heal at all.
Jin Chanzi and his skin were originally two things... Is it because the medicine healed the wound but could not repair Jin Chanzi? This thing hides his soul, but he doesn't know much about it. If the spiritual energy and medicine are not good, how can we remedy it?
At least now it seems that Jin Chanzi cannot be repaired, and the wound seems to be unable to completely heal.
He stayed on the low canopy of Lingyu and sighed, thinking that if this medicine garden was not good, then—
At this time, he glanced under the tree and was about to jump down . But just this glance almost made him blow up the human skin - the black cat squatted under the tree in the thatched cottage!
The cat's eyes were wide open, and he was squatting on the grass, looking up at the tree canopy and looking at him. But since he was stealing, he was on guard, but he didn't notice when the cat walked under the tree!
Is this also a genius who has attained enlightenment? !
Li Wuxiang was about to move when he heard the old woman's voice again. It was not far away, it should have come from behind him, as if he was also watching him under the tree - "When did a little monkey come in the garden? Why are you stealing everywhere?" br>
(This chapter ends)