Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 98

Before Liu Xiaolu and Hu Yizhi could chat for a while longer, a servant from the clan brought lunch with a lunch box, and told them to wait at the gate of the Hu family's ancestors after eating.

The two knew that this was the order of the patriarch, so they didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the gate after lunch.

After waiting under the Hu family's archway for a short time, I saw a white figure flying out of the mountain range outside the Hu family's ancestral land.

The figure was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye it was in front of the two of them.

Liu Xiaolu looked intently, and saw that this person was Hu Yuyuan, the head of the Hu family whom he met in the morning.

At this moment, he was stepping on a set of scrolls, and he was standing in the air. His moon-white clothes were slightly blown by the east wind, and he looked like an immortal in white clothes with fluttering sleeves.

The flying of the imperial weapon, is this the supernatural power of the monks in the Foundation Establishment period? It is really impressive.

Just when Liu Xiaolu was looking forward to the scene of his foundation building in the future, he suddenly felt his body lighten up, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had actually reached a height of more than ten feet above the ground.

Hu Yizhi was next to her, while the head of the Hu family stood alone in front of the two of them. The magic scroll under the feet of the three of them had been unfolded at this time, and on the scroll was an ink landscape painting of a small bridge and flowing water .

Before she could take a closer look, the patriarch urged the magic weapon under his feet to gallop towards Zongyuan City when he saw that the two had stood firm.

All of a sudden, Liu Xiaolu felt his clothes bulging in gusts of wind, and couldn't help but tilt his body and stagger.If it weren't for Hu Yizhi who was beside him to pull her quickly, the scroll would almost fall off.

After such a toss, Liu Xiaolu's small face turned slightly pale, and the excitement of being taken to experience flying with an imperial weapon for the first time just now suddenly disappeared.

As soon as she stood firm, she immediately imitated Hu Yizhi beside her, mobilizing the spiritual power in her body to open a thin layer of spiritual power shield.

With the protection of the spiritual power shield, the strong feeling of nausea and dizziness just now was relieved a lot, and Liu Xiaolu felt better now.

Then she cautiously probed and looked down, and saw mountains, rivers, dense forests, villages and other scenes flashing before her eyes.

Before Liu Xiaolu could recover from this novel experience, the tall city wall outside Zongyuan City appeared in her field of vision in less than a cup of tea.

He had already arrived outside Zongyuan City, but the patriarch didn't have the slightest intention of landing. Instead, he took the two of them straight into the city with the imperial weapons, and went straight to the inn in the direction pointed by Hu Yizhi.

Looking at the patriarch's unrestrained appearance, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help thinking that just yesterday, when she and her master entered the city, they were still embarrassed by the mortal guards at the gate of the city. We must work hard to cultivate and strive for the success of foundation building as soon as possible!
The three fell into the inn, which caused a commotion in the inn, and everyone knelt down on the ground one after another, calling for the immortal master.

But the patriarch paid no attention to these mortals, and walked past the kneeling crowd without stopping, without even glancing at them from the corner of his eye.

When he came to Luo Lin's room, Hu Yi pushed the door open, and the patriarch walked in first.

The boy on the bed still had his eyes closed tightly and was unconscious, but the strange blackness on his face seemed to be stronger than yesterday.

The patriarch walked to the bed and observed carefully, then pinched the boy's wrist, and used his spiritual power to check what was going on in his body, with a strange look on his face.

Seeing the patriarch's expression like this, Hu Yizhi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Patriarch, I wonder if the ghost energy in the young disciple's body can be eliminated?"

Hearing this, the patriarch turned around and looked at Hu Yizhi for a while, and then said, "Yi Zhi, your apprentice is just a mortal without spiritual roots, do you really want to pay the price of a heavenly spirit fruit to save him? If you change your mind now, I can call the shots and set aside 50 yuan for low-level spirit stones and two bottles of Jinsuidan for you."

50 yuan of low-grade spirit stones is enough to buy a good high-grade magic weapon, or two ordinary middle-grade magic weapons.The Golden Sudden Pill is a kind of elixir assigned by the family to the monks of the family to assist in their cultivation. It is very helpful to the monks in the Qi refining period. The monks in the middle of the Qi refining period in the family can only receive one bottle every three months, two bottles The value of Jin Sui Dan is also around 40 Yuan Lingshi.

It stands to reason that although the sky spirit fruit is precious, if it is sold on the market, it can be sold for eighty spirit stones if it is exhausted.But firstly, Hu Yizhi is his own junior after all, and secondly, Hu Yuyuan is not very willing to use his innate fire for a mortal.

After all, the Innate True Fire is also very important to a monk. Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, if he uses the Innate True Fire in his body to help people get rid of ghost energy, he will have to retreat for at least ten days and a half months to make up for it. time consumption.

Half a month may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for monks who want to improve their cultivation and break through the realm, time is precisely the most precious thing.

Hu Yuyuan originally thought that Hu Yizhi would readily agree, but he didn't want Hu Yizhi to shake his head when he heard the words, and then bowed to Hu Yuyuan and said, "Although the little disciple is a mortal who can't practice, but since he has worshiped under my sect, I don't care about it. I can't just let him go. Ask the patriarch to get rid of the ghost energy in the boy's body!"

"Then do whatever you want." Hu Yuyuan frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with Hu Yizhi's decision, but he didn't say much.

He lifted the quilt from Luo Lin's body, made a tactic with his left hand, and a cluster of orange flames suddenly rose from the palm of his right hand, and then a layer of green spiritual power was wrapped around the flames, and he stretched out his right hand towards the bed. The boy's body stroked away.

Every time Hu Yuyuan's palm came into contact with Luo Lin's body, wisps of black ghostly air escaped from the place where the two intersected, and after making a faint sizzling sound, it turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared in the air. into the air.

After using the congenital real fire to evaporate the ghost energy in the muscles and bones of Luo Lin's whole body, he was as powerful as Hu Yuyuan, and his face was slightly tired at this time.

After resting for a while, Hu Yuyuan put his palms on Luo Lin's dantian again, wrapped the innate fire with spiritual power, and dispelled the ghost energy immersed in the meridians.

It took about two hours before and after, and it was not until it was getting late that Hu Yuyuan withdrew his right hand from the young man.

It wasn't until this time that the blackness on Luo Lin's face completely faded away. Although his complexion was still a little pale, it seemed that his condition was much better.

Seeing this, Hu Yuyuan turned to face Hu Yizhidao, "Yi Zhi, the ghost energy in your disciple's body has been completely eliminated, but being haunted by ghost energy these days has hurt some vitality, and it may take another day or two to practice kung fu." Wake up. You can stay in the city today, arrange the apprentice first, and return to the ancestral land tomorrow."

"Yes, Yi Zhi would like to thank the patriarch for saving his life!" Hu Yizhi bowed.

Hu Yuyuan nodded, then walked out of the room alone, and the imperial weapon flew in the direction of the Hu family's ancestral land.

If Liu Xiaolu hadn't noticed the beads of sweat on the patriarch's forehead and the somewhat sloppy footsteps when he went out, it would have been impossible to feel that he had consumed a lot of spiritual power at this time.

(End of this chapter)