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While encouraging himself, he closed his eyes and swooped down, the airflow was extremely fast, and his sleeves kept slapping his face, feeling raw pain.

"Huh, huh, huh——" It seemed that there was only the sound of running water falling at a high speed, and the water droplets splashing on his back.

I don't know how long he was counting down in his heart, Duansheng finally touched the ground, stopped, his heart gradually stabilized, wiped the water on his face, and opened his eyes to see the world.

He was right next to the lake, and the water from the waterfall was completely absorbed by the lake, and the splashing sound could still be heard.

Behind him is the precipice, looking up, the top is the place where he just jumped off.

Thick fog filled the surrounding area, perhaps it was the fog caused by the spreading of the water mist.

He was stunned for a while, but he still remembered the task of finding the transformation grass, picked up the sword on the ground, and observed it carefully.

Transformation Grass likes moisture, attaches between stone walls, looks like weeds, but is brightly colored, rose red, sweet in taste, and can turn monsters into prototypes.

Thinking for a while about the books on herbal medicine that he had read before, he only summarized them in a few strokes. The shape-changing grass drawn with ink was really ordinary. I didn't go deep into it, so I can't find a sample for reference now.

The shape-changing grass used in the Xuan Mansion before was dried and refined, and it was a black thing like a ball of string. It also smelled a strange smell that couldn't be explained. Anyway, it didn't match the book. Alike is right.

But there is one thing he still keeps in mind. Before leaving, the master once said to him, "Although this shape-changing grass looks ordinary, it can transform into anything and give birth to its own mind, so don't take it lightly. "

"Goo—" Just as he was thinking hard to find a solution, a strange sound came out of his stomach at an inopportune time.

Shu Xunmo:......

Nothing, nothing, I still have Bigu Pill.

Shu Xunmo, who comforted himself in this way, looked indifferent, stretched into his sleeves calmly, touched the ice mountain face that had not changed for thousands of years, and finally felt a little bit of collapse.

gone...

I checked it before I entered the deep forest, it must have accidentally dropped it while Yujian!

With the last bit of hope remaining, he searched around again, but his last hope was shattered.

That's it...really... gone? ? !

I haven’t felt hungry for a long time. It seems that the last time was ten years ago. It’s really strange. When I retreat on weekdays, I will stuff a bigu pill into my mouth regularly, and I never thought that I will be hungry again .

No matter how his stomach growled, he refused to compromise and went hunting, forked a hare or something and came back to eat. He just wanted to find it quickly and return to the Taoist temple as soon as possible.

He also didn't dare to try the strange plants in the house, in case he accidentally ate it by mistake, no one could save him.

Walking like this, Shu Xunmo wished he could get through the thick fog to find out, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for, and his mood was a little impatient.

For some reason, he felt a little dull in his heart, and accompanied by a burst of discomfort, he raised his sword and stopped.

Sniffing the air, there is actually a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose, feeling that even the weak legs and feet have become more refreshed.

"anyone there?"

He was shocked, this sentence was not spoken by him, but by another celebrity.

It came from nowhere, and the hoarse and weak voice still shouted unyieldingly, but gradually weakened, "Is there anyone... someone to save me... help... life... ..."

His first reaction at that time was to be vigilant, for fear that this was the human form transformed by the Transformation Grass to confuse him.

But when he noticed a smear of blackness among the grass, he stopped drawing the sword in his hand.

Pushing aside the group of withered yellow weeds, a jade tablet appeared in his vision.

The jet-black black jade has a warm luster, and a red tassel that belongs to the Taoist temple hangs down, with a bluestone embellished in it.

This is...the disciple token of their Taoist temple.

"Are you okay!" he shouted forward.

The voice seemed to be in ecstasy when it heard someone responding, and shouted with all its strength, "Come and save me!!!"

Rushing to the place where the sound came from, it turned out to be a remote and hard-to-find small cave. He bent down, and a light popped out from his fingertips, illuminating the dark stone wall.

"Tick tock-"

The water droplets fell, mixed with one person's panting.

someone!

Following the sound, his hand leaned over and suddenly lit up a corner of the stone wall.

A pair of bright eyes.

This person is as popular as a silk, and his clothes, which can barely be seen as Taoist robes, are already stained with blood, mixed with mud and dried blood, making him look very embarrassed.

On the chest, the robe was torn from scratches, revealing a hideous wound, and blood was dripping down, spreading across the entire top.

But those eyes were clear, reflecting his figure.

Without saying a word, Shu Xunmo took out the pills in his bag, and took a few pills for him while pillowing his head.

"Ahem...Thank you..." The young man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said a word with difficulty in his dry throat.

"It's nothing." He saw the sword casually discarded aside, the light of the sword was weak, flickering.

"Can you still walk?" Shu Xunmo looked at his limp legs and asked.

"Wait for me to work on it." The young man took the pill, and seemed to have some strength. He endured the pain on his pale face, put his hands together, sat up reluctantly, and adjusted the spiritual energy in his body.

Seeing the bleeding wound, Shu Xunmo couldn't bear it, and with a "tear" sound, he cut off the material of the left sleeve with his sword, used it as a bandage, and wrapped it around the boy's chest.

The index fingers of the clasped hands were slightly curled up, barely visible, and after a long time, they said "Thank you..."

"You don't have to be polite to save each other from the same family." Shu Xunmo said with a very good temper.

"You are..." The boy's eyes flashed, his expression was covered by thick eyelashes, casting a shadow.

"Shu Xunmo." Shu Xunmo said.

"Oh! Brother Xunmo!" Hearing the name, the young man immediately remembered who it was, "Brother, my name is Yi Ruoxuan!"

Seeing the suddenly enlightened look of the young man in front of him, coupled with the stone jade door plate found nearby, he slightly let go of his guard against the person in front of him.

"I have been looking for medicinal materials for the past few days, but I was accidentally injured by a monster, so I can only hide in this cave." Yi Ruoxuan briefly explained the reason, "Brother, what should we do now?"

"I'm looking for the shape-changing grass, but I still can't find it." He said lightly.

"Is... this?" Yi Ruoxuan took out a bright red color from his bosom, like a burning flame, jumped up between his five fingers, and handed it to him.

Shu Xunmo was ecstatic for a while, but he didn't express it on the surface. He took it, looked at it carefully, and felt that it looked more and more like the one in the book, coughed twice, "It should be."

"Then, I'll give this to senior brother!" Yi Ruoxuan was very straightforward, and wanted to send it into his arms, "Thank you senior brother for saving me."

Shu Xunmo looked at the young man's shiny black eyes, couldn't bear to refuse, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The young man waved his hand and grinned, his handsome face was even more attractive, with the unique youthfulness of a young man rushing towards him.

Seeing Yiruo's face as paper-colored, he knew in his heart that he had to take it home for a good treatment, turned around, and squatted slightly.

"What...what do you mean?" Yi Ruoxuan looked at Shu Xunmo's actions in a puzzled way, and said while scratching his bloody hair.

"You are not fit to walk, come up, I will carry you on my back."

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These days I’m still a little out of shape, and it’s also because of my friend’s affairs that have been decadent for several days. Sometimes it’s really Calvin, who has modified my Xiaochu’s second appearance countless times, and finally decided to create a young and cute character in the early stage. Chattering young boy (?) calls his senior brother every day to make fried chicken sweet (Oh my god, isn’t it abusive? Pia fly~)

I'm really sorry that I still can't stick to the daily update. It's almost the end of the term recently, and I'm nervous about my studies, and I'm in the middle!Test!up!Panicked, I still don’t know what it’s like to be an art student?_? (So fascinated...)

I know that as a student, I always have countless reasons to prevaricate the update. I am really sorry on my knees, and I dare not force it because the number of bad words is short.