After finishing their work, Hao Ren and Xie Yujia each took a long breath.
Thousands of spiritual grasses are swaying slowly in their respective fields. They are green, golden, and red...as if they are made up of colorful ribbons, and they look very beautiful.
Hao Ren and Xie Yujia's eyes met and they both smiled happily.
Xie Yujia's white palms were covered with mud, and Hao Ren's sleeves were equally dirty.
"Look at you, there's mud on your face." Xie Yujia smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to wipe away a trace of mud on Hao Ren's cheek. Unexpectedly, his fingers were stained with wet mud and instead added a trace of mud to Hao Ren's cheek.
Thicker soil.
"Ah..." Xie Yujia quickly retracted her palm, and when she saw Hao Ren's embarrassed look, she couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing Xie Yujia's chuckle, Hao Ren touched his wet and cold cheek and smiled too.
The two students who studied mechanics managed to cultivate a large field in a decent way. It was like they were back in middle school when they were "learning about farming".
The spiritual grass that obtains a good growing environment will inevitably grow more and more vigorously, the efficacy of the medicine will become better and better, and the quality of the elixir will also become higher and higher.
Thinking of this, Xie Yujia felt that her half-day efforts were not in vain, and being able to complete this transformation with Hao Ren was a very meaningful and joyful process in itself.
"Wash your hands." Hao Ren raised his right hand lightly, drew a small column of water from the stream not far away, and transferred it to Xie Yujia's palm.
Xie Yujia nodded, rinsed his palms, left a few drops in his palms, and wiped off the dirt on Hao Ren's cheeks himself.
Her delicate palm touched Hao Ren's cheek. Her considerate and casual gesture moved Hao Ren very much.
Boom...
It was at this time that a light blue transmission note rushed into the valley.
"This junior is Liu Yan, the leader of the Qingyin Sect. Our disciple Ye Su is in danger. We sincerely hope that Master will come to our rescue!" The message from the voice transmission came from the leader Liu.
"What's the matter?" Hao Ren asked in a loud voice.
Another transmission note came in, "Master's boy ordered us to collect the 'Three-step Lotus'. The junior disciple Ye Su risked his life to search for the medicine. He accidentally broke into the nearby Baisha Sect Mountains and was chased and killed by the mountain guarding disciples of the Baisha Sect.
, escaped by chance!"
"Baisha Sect! Huh!" Hao Ren really didn't like this sect very much.
"I sincerely hope that Master will come to rescue you!" Another transmission note came in, which showed the eagerness of Master Liu.
Hao Ren turned to look at Xie Yujia.
Xie Yujia nodded.
"Hold on for one stick of incense!" Hao Ren shouted.
"Thank you, Master!" Another transmission note rushed in immediately.
For a small sect in the fifth level, the transmission talismans that can pass through the formation are also quite advanced talismans. The fact that Head Liu used several in one go is enough to prove that she cares about her disciple very much.
And she called Hao Ren "master", no longer the senior as mentioned before, which also showed that the Qingyin sect has regarded this senior in the valley as a distinguished guest in the sect.
So far, no one from the three sects around the valley knows how many people live in the valley. Their current guess is that the real master is Grandma Hao Ren who went to the Qingyin Sect as a guest. This master also has a personal escort.
The female disciple, there is also a little boy who suddenly runs out to issue tasks, and then there is the male disciple who is talking in the valley.
Xie Yujia entered the alchemy room, without saying a word, set up the alchemy furnace and quickly threw the picked spiritual herbs into the alchemy furnace.
Because Xie Yujia accompanied her grandma to the Qingyin Sect as a guest last time, Xie Yujia had a good impression of the Qingyin Sect, all of which were female cultivators. In addition, this disciple was injured while replenishing the types of spiritual herbs for Piaomiao Peak. The soft-hearted Xie Yujia must not
Sit back and watch.
Xiaobai's demon fire spit out, and the raging alchemy fire immediately burned in the alchemy furnace. The cooking-like fragrance came out bit by bit from the alchemy furnace. Xie Yujia's forehead was sweating a little, and the life and death talisman in his hand accelerated again.
With a quick bang, four third-grade Qi-tonifying pills erupted from the pill furnace.
Hao Ren had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately caught four pills.
"It's a bit impatient. I didn't control the heat well." Xie Yujia was a little disappointed when he saw that what he had refined was only a third-grade elixir.
"Xiao Bai, send the elixir out." Hao Ren put the elixir into the bag and hung it around Xiao Bai's neck.
Xiaobai, who had reached the second level, understood the situation and immediately rushed out of the formation to the entrance of the valley.
"Master's kindness will never be forgotten!" A transmission note passed through the formation and sounded automatically.
It is obvious that the third-grade Qi-Building Pill has far exceeded the imagination of Master Liu!
And it’s still four pills in one breath!
Xiaobai flew back from outside the valley leisurely.
Xie Yujia thought about it and felt that something was wrong. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bracelet and hung it on Xiao Bai's neck. "These are the six calming pills that I randomly refined during my last practice. You can give them to me."
Give it to the leader!"
A disciple of the Qingyin Sect was injured while collecting medicinal herbs for them at Piaomiao Peak. It would be too callous to just treat this disciple's injury. Therefore, Xie Yujia added an extra bottle of Dingyan Pill as compensation.
Xiaobai received the order and immediately chased him out, but no new transmission talismans came in. Maybe the leader was in a hurry to go back to save his disciple's life, or maybe all the transmission talismans had been used up.
"Zhen Chongming really sent out these small sects." Hao Ren said helplessly when he saw Xiaobai flying back leisurely.
"But that's okay. There are many disciples in these small sects. We can save some effort by collecting medicinal herbs for us. But in the future, we must remember to give them some benefits when making alchemy." Xie Yujia said.
"Yeah..." Hao Ren had no objection to this at all. In addition, he also wanted to teach the Baisha sect a lesson for killing disciples of small sects at will.
He clearly remembered that when he and Zhao Yanzi accidentally broke into the Baisha Sect, the elders and disciples of the Baisha Sect were bent on encircling him and Zhao Yanzi.
Such a arrogant sect has no regard for the lives of monks from other sects.
However, the most important goal now is the trial at the Dragon Temple in the next few days. With the current Gen level strength, Hao Ren decided to temporarily arrange it for the White Sand Sect.
"Yujia, let's go!" Hao Ren said when he saw Xiaobai flying back to him.
"Yes!" Xie Yujia nodded with satisfaction and sat on Xiaobai's back.
When she glanced at Hao Ren, she could clearly see that there was an aura in Hao Ren's eyes, an aura that would never tolerate being bullied!
Xie Yujia had seen this kind of momentum when Hao Ren played against Huang Xujie, and now, this momentum is even stronger!
But when Hao Ren turned around, his eyes became very dull again.
This kind of plain, gentle and even "harmless" look is what Hao Ren would have when he treats his friends and relatives.
A sense of security suddenly bloomed quietly in Xie Yujia's heart.