Li Yun ignored the two girls, waved to the crow that flew in, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, where is your brother?"

As he spoke, he reached out and poured him a cup of warm tea.

Xiao Hei didn't care about the two girls around him, flew up to Li Yunyi, drank all the warm tea in the cup in one breath, and then burst into laughter.

"My brother took his sister up the mountain and asked sister Li Yun to entertain guests at the bottom of the mountain and not to disturb him."

After saying that, he picked up the melon seeds on the table and started eating them, no matter how surprised the two stunned women in front of him were.

Chu Feiyan was stunned and was about to rush out of the wooden house, but Hua Chenyu grabbed her.

Shaking his head, Hua Chenyu said softly: "He said, don't disturb him, you won't be able to get up."

"Quack! Brother said that none of you can go up, not even Old Man Zhang!"

Xiao Hei remembered Li Xiuyuan's words and couldn't help but ask: "There are two more silly boys. Where have they gone? My brother said he would come down in a few days."

Hua Chenyu sighed, looked at Li Yun and asked: "Sister Li Yun, where did this guy come from? Why do you call Li Xiuyuan brother?"

Li Yun sighed, looked at Xiao Hei and said, "I didn't know that these two guys are mysterious. Xiao Hei, come and tell them where you are from?"

Xiao Hei shook his head, looked at Hua Chenyu and chuckled: "Xiao Hei is my brother's younger brother...I won't tell you anymore, I'm going up."

After saying that, while the two women were stunned, Xiao Hei turned into a black lightning and flew out of the wooden house.

Chu Feiyan looked at Xiao Hei flying away, and couldn't help but said quietly: "There used to be a green eagle following him, and now there's a crow. This guy..."

At this moment, the voices of Chu Feng and Hua Tianyu rang outside the door: "Sister, we are back."

Hua Chenyu sighed and said leisurely: "Brother, you are late."

…

Just as Xiao Hei said, Li Xiuyuan was squeezing Dongfang Yu'er's hand and frowning tightly.

The diluted divine spring and Lingtao's flesh could only slowly restore Dongfang Yu'er's vitality, but could not restore her cultivation that was sucked away by Qin Qianshan.

This was what gave him a headache.

A little red light returned to the face, but it couldn't cover Dongfang Yu'er's white hair...

After all, Qin Qianshan, who transformed into a demon, not only absorbed all her cultivation, but also absorbed all her vitality.

If Li Xiuyuan stayed at night for another ten days and a half, his former playmate would become a handful of ashes in the paradise.

Looking at the frowning young man in front of her, Dongfang Yu'er felt very satisfied because she saw Li Yun sitting in the wooden house, although that was also done by Li Xiuyuan.

Right now, even her divine sea has collapsed, and she has become a complete useless person.

However, in her opinion, at the end of her life, she could still see the boy she once was. The boy slew the demon in Taoyuan with his sword, and that was enough.

Silently retracting her arms like dry firewood, Dongfang Yu'er sighed faintly and said, "It's great to see you here again."

He took the spiritual tea handed over by Li Xiuyuan, took a sip, and then said, "Are my parents okay?"

Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "Phoenix Valley is not far from where your husband, my parents, and the others are. My wife will find them."

Dongfang Yu'er was stunned, burst into tears, and murmured to herself: "I didn't expect my aunt to become your mistress in the end. How is she?"

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said with a smile: "The flow of time in the sky and on the earth is different. I guess the baby just born by the wife must be almost one year old, right?"

Dongfang Yu'er held the silk scarf to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a daze, "Are you from the Phoenix Valley?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My master told me these. If I can go to Phoenix Valley, why should I return to Shura Heaven?"

Dongfang Yu'er was stunned, looked at him and asked: "Didn't you ascend on the Shura battlefield? Didn't you go to find your aunt?"

"No, I'm going to find this guy!"

While speaking, Xiao Hei, who had gone through the clouds and mist, flew into the hall, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said: "Brother, those two silly boys are not here, there are only two beautiful sisters..."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and said, "Those two guys should go to Tianfeng City to buy food."

After that, he got up and walked outside, saying as he walked: "It's very quiet and safe here. Get settled here first, and then I will find a way to restore your cultivation."

Running all the way, Li Xiuyuan was going to cook a pot of meat porridge.

I went to the kitchen and took some mushrooms and bamboo shoots, which are specialties from Luoxia Mountain. I also took a piece of monster meat and chopped it into pieces. This is a good thing for visiting the Xuanwu Continent.

After lighting the fire, washing the rice, and adding the iron pot, Li Xiuyuan looked at the gray sky and asked blankly: "Master, how can this disciple restore her vitality and cultivation?"

There was still light snow falling in the sky, and there was no voice from the little Taoist priest.

Until he entered the main hall with a pot of steaming meat porridge, until Xiao Hei, who had eaten two bowls of meat porridge, became addicted, until Dongfang Yu'er and Xiao Hei entered the room to rest.

Guarding a lonely lamp, Li Xiuyuan cooked a pot of tea and wondered whether he should go down the mountain to see those uninvited guys tomorrow.

Holding the medicinal book that Xiaoqing gave him back then, Li Xiuyuan turned over and over again but could not find the herb that could cure Dongfang Yu'er.

Is it possible that I have to force myself to go to Huangquan Village outside the Three Realms?

The woman who accompanied Wu Xin to seek medicine at that time also entered Nirvana when she was about to die and jumped out of the Three Realms overnight...

Looking at the oil lamp in front of him, he thought to himself, it's not impossible, it seems like I haven't seen Po Meng and Li Wuxin for a long time.

I don’t know to what extent the woman who was reborn from a cocoon has pushed her terrifying cultivation level to a higher level?

After much deliberation, I might as well walk up the River of Forgetfulness myself.

Just as he was holding a scroll of medicinal scriptures and muttering softly, a breeze suddenly entered the hall, and when he looked up, he saw an old Taoist priest looking at him with a smile...

"Master..."

Li Xiuyuan curled his lips, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of spiritual tea for the old Taoist priest, and said nonchalantly: "You are always a hindsight, and you don't appear when my disciples are in trouble."

The old Taoist priest was stunned, pointed outside the hall and said: "So, you have found a solution to the biggest problem?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Li Xiudi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He thought that if this matter could be solved, he wouldn't have to think about walking to Wangchuan River.

The old Taoist priest picked up the cup and took a sip. He thought about it and said quietly: "There are two ways. How about you choose one for the girl?"

"What can I do? Master, please tell me?"

Li Xiuyuan didn't expect that his master was really here to solve his trouble, so he couldn't help but feel happy and asked quickly.

Clearing his throat, the old Taoist priest looked at him and said seriously: "She has no cultivation at the moment, but she can be allowed to go to Tianyun Mountain to be Meng Shentong's apprentice and learn to cultivate the body of the stars..."

"No! Absolutely not!"

As soon as Li Xiuyuan heard this, he rejected the old Taoist priest's proposal, even though it was an almost perfect plan.

But he didn't understand Tianyun Mountain, but he knew that there was a big pit. With the law enforcement elders here, and the insidious guy Ximen Wuhen, wherever Dongfang Yu'er went, he was afraid that the sheep would fall into the tiger's mouth.

In addition, Dongfang Yu'er has just suffered a catastrophe, so how can she withstand another blow?

At the moment, she probably only trusts two people, one is Li Yun in the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, and the other is herself.

If he hadn't been desperate, he would never have agreed to let Dongfang Yu'er go to Xuanwu Continent alone again.

After all, his teacher Meng Shentong himself was only halfway through cultivating the Star Body, and he still relied on himself to find a better solution for him.

The old Taoist priest seemed to have expected that Li Xiuyuan would reject this suggestion, so he was not in a hurry, but looked at him quietly and laughed.

Li Xiuyuan was confused when he looked at him, and couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Master, you won't have any ideas about me, right?"

The old Taoist priest nodded and said with a smile: "It's just like the woman on the Forgotten River. The difference is that you give her a drop of Phoenix blood essence and I help her refine it..."

"Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth after death?"

Li Xiuyuan slapped his head, looked at the old Taoist priest and asked blankly: "Isn't it true that she will have to go to Phoenix Valley to find more opportunities in the future?"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said leisurely: "The Phoenix Valley is not very peaceful at the moment... You have given her a drink of the divine spring... just like the little blue dragon at the foot of the mountain."

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he nodded with relief, thinking that as long as he didn't go to Phoenix Valley, everything else wouldn't be a problem.

At worst, I would leave her the elixir and let her practice the Nine Nirvanas of the Phoenix Pavilion over the long years...

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan asked again: "This disciple doesn't have the cultivation techniques of Phoenix Valley, so how can he be of much help?"

"Who told me to be your master? Who told you that there was never a moment of peace of mind along the way?"

After speaking in a stern tone, he said: "Sit down and I will wait for my teacher to collect a drop of your essence and blood to help the girl complete her first nirvana, and then I will talk to you again."

Li Xiuyuan was shocked. He didn't expect the master to come as soon as he asked, so he quickly sat upright.

He took a deep breath and said, "Master, come here!"

The old Taoist priest nodded and reached out to touch his forehead... Li Xiuyuan felt a pain in his mouth and heart, as if being pricked by needles... Then he watched the old Taoist priest walk out of the hall and went to Dongfang Yu'er's room.

Silently, enduring the pain in his heart, he thought that the phoenix essence and blood was indeed extraordinary, and it almost cost him half his life.

Fortunately, there is an old Taoist priest here.

I poured a glass of medicinal wine brewed in Loulan Apricot Garden, and a huge medicinal power spread through my body.

It wasn't until a burst of green smoke came out of his head that he sighed silently and said: "It seems that from now on, you can't give people phoenix essence and blood casually. It's a deadly thing."

At this time, he thought of the Song Tianyu he met on the Shura battlefield. It seemed that that woman had given him three drops of Phoenix essence and blood, and she had lost half her life.

Sitting quietly in the main hall, it was not until an hour passed that a phoenix shadow rose in the sky above the small Taoist temple, and Li Xiuyuan sighed heavily.

He looked at the medicine scripture in his hand and said to himself: "Yesterday you died. From this moment on, you are the phoenix bird soaring in the nine heavens."

In his opinion, maybe Dongfang Yu'er can recover all her cultivation after Nirvana, and maybe return to the time of being a girl like Nangong Ruyu.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan, who was in a good mood, poured out the remaining tea in the purple clay pot and carefully cleaned it twice with boiling water.

Then he carefully dropped two slices of Han Mei Ling tea from Meishan. The old Taoist priest had never drunk this tea.

As a disciple, he wanted to let the old Taoist priest have a taste of his craft.

The old Taoist priest who had returned from his work smelled a cold incense gradually dissipating from his sleeping place. He couldn't help but look at Li Xiuyuan in surprise and asked, "Where does this tea come from?"

Li Xiuyuan poured him a cup with a smile and replied quietly: "The cold plum tea comes from the sage of Meishan, but it is picked by the disciples..."

The old Taoist priest picked up the teacup in front of him, put it between his lips and sniffed it gently.

He smiled and said, "What a cup of cold plum tea. This tea is rare to taste even in heaven."
Chapter completed!