Chapter 53: The Coastal Mountains (7)
No one knew what the center looked like and what it was in the Coastal Mountain Range after passing through the ninth-order demon beast activity area.
In the dense mountain forest, a graceful white figure, surrounded by a man in white covered in blood, flew through the air and crossed the ninth-order area in an instant.
What appears in front of you is a huge mountain, the peak is ten thousand feet high, the whole mountain peak does not have tall trees, but the mountains are full of strange flowers and plants, purple and red, competing for beauty, all competing to reveal the fragrance, so that the people who come here smell it, and suddenly have a feeling of relaxation and joy. The woman in white held Lu Qingfeng and flew directly to the top of the mountain.
There were no luxurious buildings on the top of the mountain, only seven or eight bamboo houses were hidden among the flowers, and at this time, outside the door of the largest bamboo house, a man and three women were standing, looking in the direction where the woman in white was flying.
A woman at the head, with long purple hair tied behind her head, wearing a red dress, with an anxious look on her face, was staring intently ahead, this woman was as cold as ice who cared about Lu Qingfeng's safety.
The woman in white hugged Lu Qingfeng and floated down in front of Leng Rubing, Leng Rubing stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out her hands, and took Lu Qingfeng from the woman in white.
Looking at Lu Qingfeng, who was pale and in a coma, he hugged Lu Qingfeng tightly as cold as ice, and in the two ice-blue beautiful eyes, drops of crystal tears continued to roll down like springs.
Leng Rubing raised his head suddenly, looked at the woman in white, and said softly: "Senior, how is Qingfeng, Yan zhòng?"
The woman in white waved her hand and said slowly: "Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that his soul power is consumed too much, let's put him on the bed first." After speaking, he turned back to the others and said, "The three of you go to another place to rest first, this place needs to be quiet." ”
Leng Rubing carried Lu Qingfeng to the bamboo house, gently put Lu Qingfeng on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed.
The woman in white followed behind Leng Rubing, and casually took out a white flower and grass and said to Leng Rubing: "Child, this is a soul-nourishing grass, every day in the morning, noon, and evening, take a white flower, chew it with your mouth, mix it with saliva and send it to his mouth, remember, you can't touch anything else after chewing, you must send it directly to his mouth, after this bead is used up, the piece outside the house is all, you can pick it at will." ”
After the woman in white finished speaking, she didn't wait for Leng Rubing to reply, she went out directly, Leng Rubing took the soul nourishing grass, only to see this small grass, the rhizome is about the thickness of a little finger, one foot long, and it is divided into three branches at the top of the stem, on each branch, there are only two leaves, and at the top of the branch, there is a small white flower with seven petals, and the center of the small flower has a yellow stamen.
After looking at it, Leng Rubing picked one casually and put it in his mouth, chewing it gently, chewing very slowly.
As if it would affect the recovery of the injury because he was afraid that he would not chew it, he chewed for about five or six minutes, and Leng Rubing felt that it was almost over.
lowered his head and slowly leaned towards Lu Qingfeng's face, as he got closer and closer to Lu Qingfeng's face, his cold and delicate face gradually revealed a faint ruddyness.
Pressing the girl's shyness, the lips of the two finally touched together, slowly spit out the fragrant tongue, gently knocked open Lu Qingfeng's closed lips, and sent the broken soul nourishing grass mixed with cold saliva into Lu Qingfeng's mouth.
The moment the lips were connected, Leng Rubing felt as if his soul was out of his body, floating aimlessly in the air with the wind, and he didn't know how the fragments of the liquid medicine were sent into Lu Qingfeng's mouth.
When he finished feeding the medicine and raised his head, his pretty face was already red, but his eyes when he looked at Lu Qingfeng were full of warmth.
With Lu Qingfeng's coma, time passed day by day, and Leng Rubing was also feeding Lu Qingfeng the broken soul nourishing grass three times a day.
In the blink of an eye, it has entered autumn from summer, and from late autumn to winter, winter has passed, spring is coming, flowers are budding all over the mountains, and Lu Qingfeng's face is also flushed day by day.
The red-eyed white-spotted tiger had just escaped here, and he broke through the sixth order smoothly and turned into a red-eyed man, and sometimes, the red-eyed white-spotted tiger also quietly came to the room to see how Lu Qingfeng's injuries were recovering, and Ling'er and Lan Yin were even more diligent, and they had to go to Lu Qingfeng's room almost every day.
Soul Nourishing Herb is the best herb for treating soul wounds, and it is the main medicine for refining Soul Nourishing Pill, after three hundred days of uninterrupted use, Lu Qingfeng's soul wounds have long recovered.
It's just that in his Mud Pill Palace, there have been earth-shaking changes now, and the soul is originally an intangible and substantial thing, and now Lu Qingfeng, the Mud Pill Palace is full of ru white mist.
These white mist rolled endlessly, converging more and more towards the center of the Mud Pill Palace, condensing day by day, and gradually it seemed that there was a ru white jade sword, floating in the center of Lu Qingfeng's Mud Pill Palace.
Moreover, there are more and more ru white mist, which is constantly moving closer to the jade sword, and in the end, all the ru white mist is integrated into the ru white jade sword.
As time passed quietly, this white jade sword became more and more condensed, until when Lu Qingfeng was in a coma for a year, there was only one ru white jade sword left in Lu Qingfeng's Mud Pill Palace.
At the moment when this sword was formed, Lu Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was like electricity, deep and far, if someone looked at Lu Qingfeng's eyes at this time, there would be a feeling like falling into the abyss.
Lu Qingfeng let out a long breath, and the sword soul was finally formed, but the current sword soul was still very weak, and it was to grow slowly in the future. As long as you have a sword soul, your future cultivation will be a smooth path, and it will also be of great help to you to comprehend the true essence of the sword.
Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, and cultivated according to the practice route of the Five Elements True Solution, with the operation of the True Yuan in the meridians of the whole body, the practice route in the early stage of the Xuanzhen Realm was no longer satisfied with the speed of absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, and there was obviously a feeling of stagnation, and after carefully experiencing it, he finally understood the reason, it turned out that he had unconsciously broken through to the middle stage of the Xuanzhen Realm.
It seems that this crisis has also brought a huge gain to himself, and the divine consciousness looks inside the Mud Pill Palace, and the soul sword is still floating quietly.
Looking at it, Lu Qingfeng was suddenly stunned, his eyes stared at the surroundings of the soul sword, and he found that in the Mud Pill Palace, there was a very tiny golden point of light, which was slowly rotating around the soul sword.
Lu Qingfeng couldn't help frowning: "What is this, how can there be a golden point of light in the Mud Pill Palace?"
I couldn't figure out what I couldn't understand, put it aside for the time being, and at this moment, Leng Rubing walked in with a soul-nourishing grass in his hand, just pushed open the bamboo door and walked into the house, looked up, and found that Lu Qingfeng was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, and he was stunned there, and the soul-nourishing grass also fell to the ground.
Immediately, he opened his arms and threw himself at Lu Qingfeng, and suddenly threw himself into Lu Qingfeng's arms, crying with joy, hugging Lu Qingfeng, his body kept twitching, strings of crystal tears kept rolling down, and the robes on Lu Qingfeng's chest were wet with cold tears. Lu Qingfeng stroked his long purple hair, which was as cold as ice and soft, and felt infinite warmth in his heart.
After a long time, Leng Rubing let go of the arms that hugged Lu Qingfeng, raised his head, stared at Lu Qingfeng with big eyes without blinking, stretched out his petite hands, stroked Lu Qingfeng's cheeks, and mist appeared in his eyes again.
The two looked at each other silently, without words for a long time, as if a thousand words were passed to each other.
Time slipped away quietly, the sun had risen high, Leng Rubing finally moved his lips slightly, and said softly: "Qingfeng, do you know, in the year you have been in a coma, people have been worried about you so much, they look forward to you waking up every day, but every day they are disappointed, and people are so worried about you." After saying that, I couldn't help but sob.
Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Okay, don't cry, isn't it very good for me?" Don't you say that I really don't know, it turns out that I have been in a coma for a year. ”
After speaking, he looked at the soul nourishing grass that fell to the ground as cold as ice: "The appearance of this medicinal herb looks so familiar to me, is this the soul nourishing grass?"
Leng Rubing said: "Yes, I didn't expect that there are thousands of soul nourishing grasses on the mainland, but when I get here, there are countless ones one by one, and thanks to so many soul nourishing grasses, otherwise, you don't know when you will wake up." ”
Lu Qingfeng asked, "Rubing, what kind of place is this?" Leng Rubing said: "I really guessed it right, this is really Ling'er's hometown." Lu Qingfeng showed an expression that was really like this.
Leng Rubing continued: "Qingfeng, you fell into a coma when you performed the secret technique, thanks to the timely arrival of Ling'er's mother, otherwise, I really don't know what the consequences will be, now that I think about it, I am still afraid for a while." ”
After speaking, he added: "Qingfeng, don't you know, Ling'er's mother is so high in cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be a divine beast." ”
Lu Qingfeng was shocked when he heard this, and then he was relieved, there is still a phoenix predecessor in the Shenduan Mountain Range, and it is not impossible for a spirit fox predecessor to appear in the Binhai Mountain Range.
While the two were talking, a beautiful woman in a long white dress walked in, Lu Qingfeng turned his head to look, if Ling'er and this woman stood together, they would be like biological sisters, the only difference was that this woman looked more mature and plump than Ling'er.
No need to ask, Lu Qingfeng could guess who this woman was, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and was about to bow and thank you, but found that he couldn't kneel, so he had to clench his fists and bow down and say: "The juniors thank the seniors for their life-saving grace, but the juniors can't repay it, and they feel terrified." ”
Ling'er's mother said: "Child, you don't have to be like this, if it weren't for you, my Ling'er would not have escaped death, if you want to say thank you, I should thank you." ”
Lu Qingfeng saw Ling'er's mother today, and if he wanted to solve his doubts, he could just ask her.
So, Lu Qingfeng asked, "Senior, the Shenduan Mountain Range is tens of thousands of miles away from here, how did Ling'er get there?"
Ling'er's mother sighed: " Alas, this was all decades ago, when I was in retreat, before the retreat, I especially told Ling'er, don't leave this Wanghai Peak, who knew that Ling'er was also holding back on this mountain for too long, I just retreated, he ran out, ran all the way to the area of the fourth-order demon beast, was caught by the human monk, and then the monk went to the Shenduan Mountain Range, was killed by another group of people, Ling'er broke free, but after all, it is the territory of the monster, like her, a spirit beast that has not yet transformed, incompatible with other monsters, always in the life of hiding in Tibet, when you see her, he has been chased by a group of humans and dying, alas, fortunately I met you, otherwise where would her life be now. Knowing the reason for the incident, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.