Chapter 77: Returning to the Path of Cultivation

The unbridled laughter awakens the sleeping forest. Countless poisonous insects and beasts poked their heads out of their warm nests, and then they were shocked to see the silhouette of the eight-eyed spider running wildly in the forest.

The most absurd thing is not that the king has come back from the dead, but that there are two human figures sitting on its back in its arrogant state!

The woman is light and feminine, and the man has a straight back.

"It's a different day!" An old fox sighed.

The poisonous clam that had been beaten by the nerd fat and the earth beast hugged each other and trembled, and the crocodile demon, who still didn't want to go away, lay thoughtfully outside the Seven Leaf Valley Lock Mountain Formation.

When the eight-eyed spider returned with the two of them, there was already a large bamboo basket behind the small porridge, and the basket was full of newly picked herbs from the previous year, and even a few hundred-year-old ones.

Blocked by the crazy breeding of poisonous beasts, he has not entered the garden to pick for many years, if people see what they have gained, not to mention the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion, even Huang Yao Lao himself will be jealous and his chest will crack.

With a method that borders on cheating, he became the master of the black forest in one fell swoop. Sitting on the entire medicine field, and with the big spider as the mount brother, a strong sense of pride rose in the really little heart.

She picked up a fifty-year-old ginseng from the bamboo basket and wiped the mud on her skirt like eating a radish.

"Finally, I don't have to eat Bigu Dan anymore, that thing is hard to swallow."

The ginseng entered his throat, and Zhen Xiao immediately let out a happy cheer.

The elixir of the Great Elder of the Yuan Peak is good, but unfortunately the taste is not good and the quantity is extremely small. If you can't find fresh food, you'll have to be thin and dry.

Now that the juice is in the stomach, there is even a comfortable warm current slowly rising in the really small belly.

"I heard Senior Brother Xiangqian say...... The main medicine of the Qi Condensing Pill taken by the Qi Condensing disciples is ginseng, but the ingredients of ginseng in the pills that all the Medicine Pavilion disciples receive every month are afraid that they don't add up to as much as I ate in one meal just now, and if you don't digest all the medicinal properties, it will be a bit of a waste. ”

Turning over and getting off the ground, Zhen Xiaoxiao returned to the flat ground in front of the medicinal field and sat on the ground, and took out the condensing mantra from his arms and put it on his lap.

"Little porridge, come, let's practice together!" Turning the pages of the book, it is a small and sincere invitation.

"Trash, don't learn."

The nerd glanced at the broken book with disgust, and returned to the house with a full burp, he missed the pot of thirty-year-old Lingzhi stewed snake meat more than cultivation.

Zhenxiao shook his head helplessly, and his eyes were on the condensing mantra again.

If you want to step on the sky, you have to climb the clouds, and if you want to climb the clouds, the easiest way is to cultivate immortals.

Time passed day by day, and the torrential rain washed away the traces of the Dou Dan in front of the Medicine Pavilion, and the vast majority of the monks in the Seven Leaf Valley had forgotten the two Dan disciples who were punished in the black forest. But no one knows that Heilinzi has undergone earth-shaking changes in these days.

Surrounded by the delicacy of the elixir stew every day, the nerd has been raised by the real little to be white and fat, and there is no trace of lightning strikes on the flawless skin. The facial features reveal the joy of rolling meat.

At the beginning, the eight-eyed spider was still extremely angry that it was dominated by mere mortals with demon magic, and at every opportunity, it rushed out of the beast spirit stone to go to the little brother in the crazy forest to vent his anger, but with the migration of time, its arrogant and unyielding king's heart had already been bought by the broken pill sent on time, and it was completely reduced to a loyal dog's leg under the skirt of the real little pomegranate.

In addition to digging medicine and hunting meat for the owner every day, the entertainment activity that the eight-eyed spider is most interested in is to show off his might to the crocodile that can be seen and eaten before going to lock the mountain array with the broken pill in his mouth.

So the spider became more and more round, and the crocodile became more and more dry and cold.