Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 73—Mo Ling Cottage

"Don't be immortal, the southwestern part of Jingbo City...is relatively barren. They are all cultivated as slightly low-level talents. Generally, they come to the inn, they are middle-aged people, of course, they are also very old, like Xianchang is so young, not a lot. Presumably... Xianchang is a deep-smelling! Since Xianchang is a deep-smelling person, then... that Xiandan is definitely quite a lot.” The shop Xiaoji saw a play, and his face was a little red and stuttering. Said: "Actually... the most important thing is that other fairy lengths... even the small ones don't care, and the fairy is still... I say 'thank you' with the little ones!"

"Ah? This way!" Xiao Hua did not expect to say "thank you", but also can provoke things, hey, if it is true, he also recognizes, who makes him really healing? But who can guarantee the words of this store? Is it not fake?

"What should I do?" Xiao Hua is a little embarrassed...

Give, or not? ? ?

Suddenly, Xiao Hua’s eyes brightened and seemed to think of something. The corner of his mouth showed a smile. He did not hesitate. He turned slightly and took the store’s second child out of the space. Then he loaded his hand and saved it. The bag, handed the 梧楬丹 to the store Xiao Er, said with a smile: "Look at you is a filial son, how can the poor road be incomplete? This is healing the remedy, you take it, you can see each other!"

"Ah?" The store's second child was even more pleasantly surprised. His eyes were staring at the drug. He could hardly believe that his hand was only awkward, but he didn't dare to reach for it.

Xiao Hua smiled, stuffed the jade bottle into his hand, turned and looked at the house. The house was small, only one foot in size, except for the necessary furnishings, nothing else, simple and abnormal.

"Xian Chang, thank you for your great grace, the small name is Fan Riguan, you have what you need, please tell me small, as long as the small can do, the small must satisfy you old!" That shop's second "plop" is to say very honestly on the ground.

Xiao Hua quickly lifted him up and smiled and said: "This is just an ordinary healing medicine. It is a person who cultivates the truth to treat internal and external injuries. I don't know if this medicine is not useful. I want to thank you!"

Later, he said: "However, this is the only remedy for the poor road. Others... If you break your head, you don't have it! Well, as for what? Oh, nothing, I am also here." Yes, there is no yellow box next to it, is there any paper, ink, etc.? He knows nothing about Jingbo, of course, there are many things to ask.

"Yes, some, there are two shops next to the shop that Xiaozhen said to Xianchang. However, it is best for you to go to the east. Although the shop is small, the shopkeeper heard that it is a disciple of the martial art. Very honest and honest, not bully! Yes, the small shop that sells medicinal herbs and herbs just mentioned, although the inn is close, but... the owner is not very good, if there is anything in Xianchang, it is still more Take a few steps, go ahead and walk down the street, there is a shop called 'Mo Ling Caotang', the shop is small, but the Xianchang word of mouth is still very good!" Shop Xiaoji quickly recommended.

"Well, this one is really useful!" Xiao Hua was happy, and then excited the so-called array in the house, and he retired himself, laughing: "Trouble the second, give directions to the poor road!"

"Don't dare, please ask here!" The store's second child will be careful of his income in the arms, and then he is again swearing: "Xian Chang, still... hasn't asked the immortal's law number yet?"

"French number?" Xiao Hua grinned and said: "Where is the law of the poor road repaired to be shallow? The poor road surname Xiao..."

"Oh, Xiao Zhenren, Xiao knows!" Waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, the store Xiao Er immediately rejoiced.

“Xiao Zhenren?” Xiao Hua smiled and said: “This law seems to be good!”

Shop Xiao Er led Xiao Hua out of the inn, I wanted to lead Xiao Hua in the past, but where can Xiao Hua let him go? Just let the store go back two times and go on your own.

At this time, the sky has been exhausted. On the street, there are a lot of monks, some are deserted, and Xiao Hua is looking around. I am not too far away from the front. A shop that looks small is not going, but I have not walked a few. Step, from the side of the inn, is also a monk dressed in a cloak, this man's cloak is different from the color seen by Xiao Hua, the style is also very strange, but ... can give Xiao Hua the same feeling The man’s cultivation, face, body, etc. are all hidden in the cloak, and nothing can be seen.

Xiao Hua couldn't figure out the cultivation of this person, but he knew that he was definitely taller than himself. He quickly flashed to the side and let the man go ahead...

The man in the cloak walked out of the inn and didn't look at Xiao Hua. He walked straight past him and went to the distance. The moment that this person walked past Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua sneaked a peek at the height of the man.

"This cloak...is definitely a problem!" Xiao Hua can already be sure: "Wait to go back and ask the store Xiao Er!"

Waiting to look at the person who did not know how to repair and calmly, Xiao Hua was once again moving to a small shop not far away.

The store is really small, just like the store Xiao Er said, there is also an old man who needs to be white, there are several teenagers who are only repaired on the second floor of the refining, greeting the guests, although it is already twilight, but in the store There are still many people! After looking at it, Xiao Hua is gone. One of the shops has already said that the second is better. Second, he does not want to attract the attention of others.

Along the direction pointed by the store Xiaoji, I walked for a while, a less conspicuous place, and sure enough, there is a small door face, the small shop... is smaller than the dilapidated Huangfu shop I saw earlier, only one A small door that allows one person to enter and exit, and a dilapidated plaque on the door, "Mo Ling Caotang."

Xiao Hua did not hurry to go forward, standing in the corner of the "Mo Ling Caotang" not far away, quietly watched for a moment, can not see the situation inside the store from outside, but at this time in Xiaohua station, No one has come in and out, and there are not many people on this street. Occasionally, a few have passed by, and they don’t even look at Xiao Hua!

"Well, it's here!" Xiao Hua was very satisfied. If there was no guidance from the innkeeper, he couldn't find it.

Left and right are looking at it, convinced that there are no people who are unsightly, Xiao Hua sorted out the clothes and steadily walked over.

When I stepped into the "Mo Ling Caotang", Xiao Hua saw a row of black lacquered counters. The counter was only half a person high, and behind the counter was a wall with a faint brilliance.

The store was cold and clear, and there was only one old man with short stature, gray hair and thin face. He had a thick book in his hand and reclined behind the counter. It seemed that the wall was glamorously read. The old man heard footsteps, looked up, and had a strange look on his face. But after he saw Xiao Hua’s cultivation, although he did not have disdain, he still bowed his head and left his eyes on the pages of the book. The body movement on the counter has not moved!

Xiao Hua’s eyes widened and he looked at the shop with only one person, and he set his sights on the old man. The old man’s refining five layers of repairs, a worn-out robe, holding the book in one hand, and holding himself in one hand Goat Hu, quite self-satisfied.

"Cough cough~" Xiao Hua coughed twice and approached the old man.

The old man turned his eyes and removed his gaze from the book. He asked coldly: "Do you have a good friend?"

Xiao Hua frowned and said: "Does the friend of the road like this?"

"Hey, I’m going to open a shop in Jingbo City, naturally it’s welcoming! But if it’s a Taoist friend, it’s going to take advantage of it... it’s a bad job, a poor road... but it’s not welcome!” The old man lowered his eyelids and Ignore Xiao Hua again.

"This... Is this the word of mouth that Fan Riguan said?" Xiao Hua could not laugh.

After thinking about it, Xiao Hua asked: "How do Tao friends know that it is a mess?"

The old man tilted him and sneered: "At the age of twenty, only the second layer of refining is repaired. If it is in the martial art, it is the big door, that is, my Molings... can only do How can the grass-planting boy let you go out of the mountain? Besides, the sky will be dark immediately. If it is not a loose repair, it should have been with his own teacher. Who will walk like you?"

Xiao Hua listened, but I don’t think it’s a shame and laugh. These two reasons are too far-fetched!

“Hey, is this the so-called word of mouth?” Xiao Hua also sneered: “I’m recommending you to this ‘Mo Ling Caotang’!”

"Recommended? Which dispersal? Hey, is it cheaper for me?" The old man closed the book and placed it on the counter, sneer.

“Get it cheap?” Xiao Hua immediately woke up and said, “The younger surname Xiao is introduced by the inn’s Fan Riguan!”

"Fan Riguan? That silly boy who asks for medicine?" The old man is obviously a glimpse.

"Well, it is him!" Xiao Hua nodded: "Fan Riguan is asking for medicine from the mother. When it is filial piety, what can be stupid?" Then, Xiao Hua looked at the counter and sneered: "Reversely Some people who practice monks, obviously have a lot of remedies, but they don’t reach out and help, and they say that people are stupid!"

"Do you know what?" The old man almost jumped up and pointed his finger at Xiaohua's nose. "The secular person's constitution can only be used by the secular people's herbs. My comprehension's medicinal herbs are secular. Can someone take it? Fan Xiaozi doesn't know where to listen from, but he has to ask his mother to ask for an immortal! Let me not say that this medicinal medicine is a martial art. I can't be a master, even if I give him Dan medicine, there are countless medicinal herbs here. Which one do I give to him? Even if I gave it to him, his mother took it, wouldn’t it be... immediately gone? It’s better not to take it!”

After listening to this, Xiao Hua’s heart screamed and screamed badly. How did he forget these things?

Seeing that Xiao Hua’s face has changed greatly, the old man swears: “Is it a non-conformity of small and scattered repairs that gave him the remedy for his own use?”