Medicinal Immortal

The two monks are one at the age of twenty-seven and thirty-four, and the other is at the age of thirty-four. The cultivation base is the pinnacle of foundation building. The latter is faintly about to break through the golden core, and the difference should be just an opportunity.

For casual cultivators, they do not have the assistance of their families and sects to provide elixir and elixir. All of their cultivation bases are cultivated through experience, but they can not cultivate their xinxing. They only use them secretly. The behavior can be seen in general.

Now the two of them saw Tangning coming here, the 27-year-old monk smiled at Tangning and asked, "Friend Daoist Tang, the road is slippery in the dark, where are you going? But we need us to go with you. ?"

Tang Ning's gaze flicked across the two of them, and instead of answering their words, she continued to walk towards the water source.

Seeing that she shouldn't even say a word, the smile on the monk's face converged, and the whole face became gloomy: "I really don't know what is good or bad!"

"This surnamed Tang should come from a big family, it's better for us to provoke her less." The older monk said, his eyes dimmed as he watched the beautiful girl drifting away.

They traveled north and south, but they rarely met a woman with such a good face. Even if they didn’t ask too much, everyone in the team probably knew that this woman was from a nobleman, so no one dared to trouble her. No one dared to fight her idea, otherwise, such a beautiful girl in the team would be like a sheep falling into a wolves, how could she still have all her tails?

"She went to the water source, and she won't just see the old man..." The young monk hesitated a little.

"What about seeing it? We can't touch her, so what's the matter with the old man? Who in this team will stand out for the old man?" The older monk snorted, "Go! Go back and rest."

"That's true." The monk laughed, and walked to the resting place with him.

And the monks who patrolled the surroundings responsible for guarding, even if they heard the movement and saw the scene, they did not intend to show up. People didn't die anyway, they naturally closed one eye.

When Tangning came to the water source, she happened to see her grandfather remove the sack on his head. After soaking, the gray hair was messyly pressed against his cheeks, dripping wet, and he half bent over and panted. Coughing while breathing, and after spitting out some blood, he smoothed his chest and sat down on the ground panting in embarrassment.

"Ancestor... Senior!"

She ran quickly, came to him and squatted down, supported him with one hand, and patted his back with the other, asking worriedly: "How are you? How are you?"

"I, I'm fine."

After he took a breath, he came back a little, waved his hand to Tangning, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, old man, I'm wet and dirty, don't stain your dress."

"It's okay."

She helped him stand up, squeezed a magic trick, and saw the light shining on the old man. The messy clothes on his body were renewed. Even the damp hair returned to dryness, and the whole body was as if just bathing. The same clean and tidy afterwards.

Old Jiu was stunned for a moment, staring at her slightly, thinking to himself that it was indeed made by the nobles, and it was estimated that few people in the team would know how to use this spell alone.

Just thinking about it, I saw her catching his palm. After probing for a while, her brows frowned and she actually took out a pill.