The first medical fairy

Chapter 90

A cleaning handyman jumped up to become Elder Xizhi's beginner disciple, which made the entire Qiongxiao Palace's disciples envious and jealous. Many disciples who had trampled him under their feet even called him a teacher. Uncle, because Xizhi's seniority is too high.However, this handyman didn't have the special skills like them, or he was hiding something, and he still looked simple and weak, so everyone became even more jealous. The ridicule and ridicule never stopped.

Xizhi knew all about this, but she never cared about it. If a cultivator does not have a firm and peaceful heart, it is very easy to go crazy on the journey of immortality.

Fortunately, Zhongshang did not disappoint her, he never caused any trouble because of these things, he behaved in a low-key manner, acted in a low-key manner, he really fulfilled what he promised her at the beginning, and never caused trouble for her.

Sometimes she feels that this child does not look like a teenager, but like a man who has practiced for many years, with a resolute mind, calm and introverted.

Unfortunately, there is no spiritual root.

Xizhi looked at Chongshang's back, and felt a little emotional. It has been three years since she came to Hanquan Hall, probably because the food here is better than when he was a handyman. The black and thin boy has gradually grown into a tall, resolute man .

With him in the Cold Spring Palace, her life is obviously easier.

Although he was reticent, he knew her intentions well.He alone took care of the entire Cold Spring Hall in an orderly manner. What she saw when she came out after retreat was no longer the dusty Cold Spring Hall. On the main hall, there were blue-green Cold Spring Ling Xiaohua and spirit wine in the Broken Moon Pot all the time. It will never be empty, but whenever she needs anything, he can find it in the first time...

In the long days, with such apprentices to depend on each other, no matter how cold and cold people are, they will feel warm.

It's a pity that he has no spiritual root, if he can't condense his energy to build a foundation, he will eventually be unable to escape the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals.

Every time I read it to the end, Xi Zhi feels a chill, and chokes on that warmth. The word love is a calamity that many immortal cultivators cannot overcome, whether it is love, family affection, or friendship.

He will die, and will leave her in the end. The relationship between them is just an accidental relationship between master and apprentice. She does his best, and he does his best.

Because he has no spiritual root, he can't practice many Qiongxiao Palace's exercises, and Xizhi has a special constitution, so he can't use the exercises she cultivated.

Although Xizhi never said anything, she found all kinds of elixir for him, and helped him change his muscles and bones, but it only changed his physique, but his journey to immortality was still elusive.

In order to make his body stronger, Xizhi asked him to bring back one million barrels of [-]-year-old black ice water from the top of Qiongxiao Peak every day, and then split fifty loads of Chiyang Ironwood to collect a whole pot of heaven and earth water. , to rest.Wanzaixuan ice water is the water melted from the ten thousand years of ice on the top of Qiongxiao Peak. It is icy cold, and the road from the top of the mountain to the Cold Spring Palace is rough and difficult. He can only walk back and forth fifty times, while Chiyang Tiemu It is a kind of sacred wood as hard as iron, which is extremely difficult to split; as for the water from the sky and the earth, it is the dew on the top leaves of the tallest tree on Qiongxiao Peak that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon. Wait until dawn at the top of the tree to collect it.

Chongshang did what she said every day, and it took 50 years from being unable to complete at the beginning to exceeding the quota in the end. Fifty years passed with a wave of hands. Ordinary disciples with spiritual roots have already condensed their spirits, those with better talents have even established their foundations, or they have learned a little and returned to the mortal world to enjoy the support of mortals. No one is like him. Stayed in the cold cold spring hall for more than fifty years, and achieved nothing.

Day after day, year after year, the boring practice was repeated, and even the deep-seated hatred became vague.

Xizhi's face is still the same as before, with ice-snow skin and jade spirit, but he is getting old gradually. A man in his 60s has a 40-year-old face. Zhou Zheng is resolute. In the eyes of ordinary people, maintenance is already very good, but in the eyes of cultivators , this is old age.

But he persisted.

During his five years in the Cold Spring Palace, he finally succeeded in condensing his Qi.

After retreating for half a year, a plump and handsome young man came out. His eyebrows and eyes were like swords, and the blade was hidden, like a dormant beast. Once he woke up, he was ready to go.

Xizhi was waiting for him in the hall. At this moment, she had been waiting for a long time, but unexpectedly, he not only succeeded in condensing Qi, but also survived the calamity of life and death early, rejuvenated, and never feared the influence of time. , which has never happened before.

But no matter what, he is no longer the second dog in the past.

He is heavy mourning.

Chongshang's cultivation, after reaching the condensation period, suddenly swelled like cotton soaked in water.

It only took him another 30 years to reach Foundation Establishment.

The realm of cultivating immortals becomes more and more difficult as you go to the later stage, but he only took 55 years to build the foundation after 30 years of condensing his energy. She has been regarded as a genius for cultivating immortals, but Chongshang's situation is even more special than hers.

However, what surprised her even more was that he actually chose to practice medical immortality.

"Have you thought about it clearly? Although medical immortals are necessary talents for every sect, they are mainly for assistance. Don't you want revenge?" Xizhi asked him standing beside the cold spring filled with white ice mist.

"I've figured it out. My Immortal Doctor must be peerless." Chongshang said with a smile, with a sharp look in his eyes and a hint of tenderness hidden in his eyes.

Xi Zhi looked at him, he was still dressed as a low-level disciple dressed in old clothes, but he had an uncommon character.

"Okay. This is my Qiongxiao Token. Take it and go to the Library Pavilion to find a suitable secret book." Seeing that he had made up his mind, Xi Zhi stopped persuading him, and took out her own Qiongxiao Token and handed it to him.

The Qiongxiao Token is something that every elder will have, and it is a symbol of status. With this thing, many materials in the Qiongxiao Palace can be used.

Chongshang held the token and said thank you emphatically.

The time of cultivating immortality is long and tedious, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and Chongshang has already formed a golden core, reaching the realm of forming an alchemy.

Even Xi Zhi couldn't match such a speed.

However, no one knows that there is a genius in the Hanquan Hall. They only know Ergouzi, a good-for-nothing who has been cultivating immortals for 200 years and only reached the late stage of Qi Condensation.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Xizhi wants him to learn to hibernate before he gets real powerful power.

So Chongshang was still practicing while still playing the role of a good-for-nothing.

It wasn't until he met Jun Wuwang at the Transition Conference held every 500 years.

The Dharma Crossing Conference was held at the top of Kunlun, and it was a stage where disciples from various sects competed for strength.The competition is carried out according to the realm, and the winner in the end can get the magic weapon and secret borrowing provided by the four famous sects.

Jun Wuwang is the eldest son of the Jun family, who has been cultivating immortals for thousands of years. He has a pure Yang body, and like Xizhi, he is a special talent.

"Junior Sister Xi Zhi, after 500 years of separation, don't come back safe and sound!" Jun Wuwang dressed in white, showing the demeanor of a family, smiling and singing, standing with Xi Zhi, like a couple of gods, as beautiful as a painting.

"Thank you for your concern, senior brother. Xizhi is all well." Xizhi replied indifferently. In terms of seniority, Jun Wuwang was her senior brother from another sect.

Back then, she and Jun Wuwang only met once, so she didn't expect that Jun Wuwang would come to Zixia Terrace to find her.

The station above the Fa Conference is a little far away from the Immortal Viewing Terrace of the Jun family.

Jun Wuwang chatted with her a few words, saw that she was impatient to answer, and left knowingly.

"Master, can I participate in the Dharma Crossing Conference?" Chong Shang suddenly asked behind her.

Xi Zhi suddenly turned her head to look at him.

"That person is my enemy." Chongshang's calm face was no longer replaced by blood-thirsty eyes.

He was talking about the person behind Jun Wuwang, Jun Mingyang, Jun Wuwang's disciple and the grandson of his second brother.

Chongshang had never begged her before, this was the first time.

He and Jun Mingyang are in the same realm, but Jun Mingyang is in the late stage of alchemy, and Chongshang is in the early stage of alchemy. There is still a gap in strength, and behind Jun Mingyang is the entire Jun family, while Chongshang is in the early stage of alchemy. Behind, nothing.

(End of this chapter)