Chapter 35: It's Time for the Immortal to Drink Medicine
Today is already the eighth day since Yuan came here.
Almost every day, someone comes to deliver soup and medicine to Yuan.
It has to be said that the efficacy of this decoction is quite good, and it can really accelerate the original recovery of strength.
Up to now, Yuan has returned to the peak state in the early stage of Qi training.
Sometimes I also think that when others are so kind to me, I still can't let go of my last guard.
Maybe this is something that Yuan retained from his previous life.
"Immortal, it's time to drink the medicine." Ren Xin respectfully handed Yuan Yuan a bowl of medicine.
Hearing these words, Yuan Yuan seemed to smell the smell of sesame cakes...
After calming down the complaints in his heart, he drank the medicinal soup slowly and calmly.
After taking two sips, Yuan Yu paused and glanced at Ren Xin.
"What's wrong, Immortal?" Ren Xin saw that he had taken a few sips and looked at himself, looking a little confused.
"Your decoction feels more effective than the previous ones." Yuan Yuan smiled and drank it in one gulp.
"That's right, our mountain village knows some herbal medicines from our ancestors." Ren Xin showed some pride on his face.
"Immortal, please rest early, it's getting late." After giving another respectful salute, he walked out of the wooden door.
This etiquette is used every time, making the original feeling not like the person being rescued.
I looked at the sky outside. It was pitch black. It seemed that it was indeed getting late, and even the moon was covered by clouds.
He shook his head slightly and sat down cross-legged to rest.
...
another room
Ren Xin sat on a bench, supporting his head with one hand and tapping the wooden table gently with the fingertips of the other hand.
"Dad, why aren't you sleeping yet? What time is it?" Thirteen-year-old Ren Shuo rubbed his eyes and saw his father still sitting there, and couldn't help but ask, feeling sleepy.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, just sleep. Keep your voice down!" Ren Xin looked at Ren Shou's appearance and couldn't help scolding him.
"You don't even know what time it is now, and you still want to sleep."
"Do you know how tired your father is so that you can practice?"
Ren Xin's words all contained a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.
"Dad, you mean...it'll be ready soon?" In an instant, Ren Shou's sleepiness was gone, he suppressed his voice and almost jumped for joy.
"Don't be anxious, wait any longer, the time has not come yet." Ren Xin shook his head and slapped Ren Shou on the back.
Ren Sheng put his hands on his chin, his mouth was slightly pursed, but his eyes had a strange light, as if he was waiting for the opportunity that Ren Xin said.
On the other hand, Ren Xin has not changed much. He is still tapping on the table and looking at the scenery outside the window.
The two of them sat like this for an hour.
Suddenly Ren Xin shook the drowsy Ren Shuo awake.
"Dad?" Ren Shou whispered back.
"Why are you so quiet? Louder for me!" Ren Xin slapped Ren Sheng again, his voice was very loud.
"But..."
"But what? Your opportunity has come. Come with me quickly." Ren Xin interrupted Ren Shou directly and pulled him out of the room.
At this time, Ren Shou also knew. He knew that he would be able to practice soon, and he would become a high-ranking immortal in the future!
Can live forever!
The two of them did not hide their figures and walked directly towards the original room in a bold manner.
Yes, they went to the original room.
Opening the door, Ren Xin looked straight at Yuan Yuan with profound eyes, his eyes were very unscrupulous.
"What are you doing at this late hour?" Yuan Yuan slowly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly.
"Immortal, we have something to ask for." Ren Xin looked a little arrogant now, but it didn't look like he was asking for help.
"Oh, tell me." Yuan Yuan didn't care about Ren Xin's attitude, but raised his eyebrows and said.
"We want to ask the immortal to hand over your life! Hahahaha!" Ren Xin finally showed his true colors, his eyes filled with greed.
Ren Shou also stared at Yuan Yuan, with a fanatical expression on his face, and laughed wildly.
"You are so brave! Believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Yuan's words were filled with anger and he spoke viciously.
"Kill us? Hahahaha, don't be ridiculous. Can you sense the spiritual energy in your body?" Ren Xin seemed to have heard some big joke.
Ren Shou on the side also looked at Yuan Yu with mocking eyes.
Suddenly, Yuan Yu, who had a normal face, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"You...cough cough...what exactly did you do?" Yuan said weakly with a somewhat panicked look on his face.
"Do you think we saved you out of kindness?"
"Don't be ridiculous. I don't know how you can become a cultivator. Do you even believe this?"
"We have been feeding you soup and medicine from the beginning, and we deliver it to you on time every day." Ren Xin stared into Yuan's eyes and said with some ups and downs.
"You put poison in the medicine? Impossible, I obviously don't feel anything!" said the pale Yuan Yuan.
"Didn't I tell you that our village has a medicinal heritage from our ancestors?"
"Actually, the medicine you took for a long time is nothing at all. The medicine tonight is the key to the qualitative change, hahahaha." The wanton laughter was so loud that it scared the birds outside the window.
"Dad, stop talking nonsense and quickly train him into a human elixir. I want to eat it, I want to cultivate, I want to become an immortal!" Ren Ting couldn't help but act coquettishly as his father was still talking.
"Hahaha, daddy, let's do it right now." Seeing his son's coquettish look, Ren Xin could not help but reply softly.
Human elixir?
Sure enough, this is the world of Lingyuan!
The people in Lingyuan are afraid that they will be rotten from the root to the whole...
Murderous intent flashed through his primitive eyes, and a wave of anger spread directly throughout his body.
"Hey, what? You want to kill us, come and kill us, hahahaha."
"You no longer have the strength of a cultivator. You are just a personal elixir that helped me step into cultivation, hahahaha."
Thirteen-year-old Ren Shou is now mature enough and has long since ignored the original.
Yuan Yu closed his eyes and sighed involuntarily.
Immediately, a huge spiritual power directly enveloped the house.
"I didn't expect that we would reach this point." Yuan Yuan, who was originally pale, suddenly regained his composure and no longer looked like he was poisoned.
What!
Ren Xin, who had originally planned to make elixirs, was stunned. To be precise, he was frightened.
And Ren Shuo, who kept talking nonsense on the side, was also trembling.
"How could this happen..." The two people's eyes were so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out.
"It's impossible...it's impossible...you must be pretending, yes...you're trying to hold on."
"Really, I don't want things to develop like this, but... do you think I didn't guard against you?" The original indifferent tone seemed to pierce the two people's bodies.
That's right, Yuan Yuan has never let down his guard. He has been observing their various behaviors these days, and they are all very strange. Although you don't want to speculate maliciously, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
Just tonight, after just taking a few mouthfuls of the bowl of soup, my original poisonous talent reacted and directly resolved the abnormality in my body.
But Yuan Yuan still wanted to see what they wanted to do, so he continued to act with them.
"Immortal, have mercy on me, Immortal, have mercy on me, for the sake of us saving you, please spare our lives." Since Yuan had sealed off the room, the two of them were like turtles in a urn, kneeling down to beg for mercy.
But Yuan Yu still shook his head indifferently.
"I tell you, if we die, you won't be able to leave the village. The village chief will avenge us..." Seeing that Yuan Yuan still refused to spare their lives, Ren Xin let himself go and started shouting.
.
Before he could even finish his cruel words, he was directly pierced by a primitive spiritual energy, and then lost his life.
"No, don't, I'm only thirteen years old. I'm still young. It's all my father who did it. He instructed me. I'm still young and not sensible." Ren Shou on the side was so frightened that he wet his pants.
Thirteen?
Still ignorant?
So what!
Does making mistakes depend on age?
He also dumped the blame directly on Ren Xin. Poor Ren Xin, who originally wanted his son to practice cultivation, ended up being treated like this by his son after he died.
Ren Shou fell to the ground after all. There seemed to be a longing for the world of cultivation in his eyes...