Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..." Shangguan Zhaorong called anxiously, she looked up and looked around, a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she carried Jiang Xiu on her back and went into the mountain.

Along the way, I will look down at the weeds under my feet, and I will pull some out and hold them in my hands.

They escaped from the palace. There are also many people with advanced cultivation in the palace, and they must know that Jiang Xiu can't escape very far. The corpse, with the caution of both parties, must see the corpse.

Soon a large number of people will be sent out to pursue it.

In a hidden cave, Shangguan Zhaorong let Jiang Xiu lean against the rock wall, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, with a solemn expression, he picked out a herb he had pulled out, put it in his mouth and chewed it, then Spit it out and put it in your palm, and put another one into your mouth.

After mixing, feed the concoction to Jiang Xiu.

After taking the medicine, Shangguan Zhaorong took Jiang Xiu's pulse again, and then went out to pick up dead branches. They came out of the water. Although Jiang Xiu's blood burst was powerful and produced great heat, they were completely soaked. , In such a cold weather, if you don't keep warm, you will really freeze to death.

Soon she came back, carried a bundle of firewood, and lit a bonfire beside Jiang Xiu. The fire illuminated the dim cave, and the surrounding air gradually became warmer.

A large number of soldiers have already come out outside to search for their whereabouts. Of course, a group of soldiers from the Western Zhou Dynasty began to search the mountain.

In the cave, Shanguan Zhaorong used trees to prop up a shelf, took off the clothes on himself and Jiang Xiu, and hung them on it, which could not only block the wind outside, but also dry the clothes. The bonfire judge stared at Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu's condition is very serious, and his pulse is cut off. If he hadn't used medicine to hang his life, Jiang Xiu would probably have died. But to save his life right now, he needs a top-quality elixir that can regenerate a person blindly. Where can he get it right now? There were still people searching the mountain outside, Shangguan Zhaorong's brows were furrowed all the time.

"Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xiu's body began to tremble, and the vitality of his body was on the verge of dying.

"Cold, cold..."

Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and touched his forehead, and was startled. Jiang Xiu's forehead was so hot that it frightened him to death, because he only felt cold when he had a fever.

Looking back at the clothes hanging on the rack, they were almost dry and warm, so she took them off and put them on for Jiang Xiu.

Putting on his clothes, Jiang Xiu calmed down a little, but with a ding sound, two tight-mouthed porcelain bottles fell out. They were small, but the bottles were not ordinary things at first glance, and they were always worn close to the body. They must be important things .

Shangguan Zhaorong picked it up curiously, opened the first bottle, and the cold air gushed out. It was so cold, she immediately put the cork on the bottle, her eyes flickered, "Could it be the true water of the underworld?"

She opened the second bottle, which smelled of blood, "The blood of the earth dragon and fire snake?"

It was indeed these two things, Jiang Xiu hadn't used them up at the time, more precisely, there was a little residue left, and Shangguan Zhaorong was overjoyed: "I have it!"

"Brother Jiang, did you think that you might have this catastrophe? Have you prepared a treasure in advance that can make people reborn and reborn?"

She first fed Jiang Xiu some real water from the Yellow Spring, but there was only this little amount of real water in it. It would take half a day for the onset of toxicity to take such a small amount of real water from the Yellow Spring. It was not until noon, when the sun was at its strongest, that Jiang Xiu let out a painful cry. cry.

Shangguan Zhaorong did not dare to be negligent and immediately fed Jiang Xiu the blood of the earth dragon and fire snake. Now that the natal artifact is broken, Jiang Xiu's body has nothing to do with the astronomical runestones. If he takes the blood of the earth dragon and fire snake again, he will not be poisoned again.

After taking it, he slowly became quiet in the area, and then Shangguan Zhaorong helped him to sit upright, and began to use his power to help him sort out the meridians and bones in his body.

Jiang Xiu is a god, and the vein structure in his body is completely different from that of an immortal, but it seems that Shangguan Zhaorong is not troubled. She seems to be very comfortable with everything, from collecting herbs, lighting a bonfire, and setting up a drying rack.

When Shanguan Zhaorong's aura entered Jiang Xiu's body, he found a green light of the divine way protecting Jiang Xiu's heart. She always thought it was Jiang Xiu's own strong willpower, so it turned out that the light of the divine way protected him to the end It would be even better if there was a trace of vitality, and it would draw the light of the divine way to repair his divine body autonomously.

The next day, more soldiers poured into the mountain. Although the mountain range is huge, it can't withstand such a search. Fortunately, the snow that just fell covered the entire mountain, and the entrance of the cave they were in was also covered by falling snow. It was covered a little bit, and it was even more hidden. There were a few times when Shan Guan Zhaorong heard the conversations of soldiers outside, but in the end they didn't find it either.

On the fifth day of being in a coma, Jiang Xiu came leisurely. It was Shangguan Zhaorong who grabbed some snow and melted it with a magic spell and fed him water. He woke up. The moment he woke up, Shangguan Zhaorong was very pleasantly surprised: "Brother Jiang, you Finally woke up?"

Jiang Xiu's handsome face didn't have a trace of blood, it was still a little blue, and his lips were even dry: "Brother Jiang...", a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you call me Brother Jiang?"

The Shangguan Zhaorong in front of him still had that alluring face, and his eyes were still as charming as before, with pupils shining.

"Then, then...then let Zhaorong call you son?"

Shanguan Zhaorong's face was a little disappointed and a little bit shy. What happened that night, it's normal for her to want to get closer, after all, the last layer of window paper has been pierced between a man and a woman, and there will be a leap in emotion.

"What do you like to call me?"

"Then Zhao Rong should call you son."

Jiang Xiu was a little confused, who is the beauty in front of him, or is it Zhaorong? Everything is familiar, every frown and smile of hers, Jiang Xiu secretly blamed himself for paying too little attention to Shang Zhaorong before, and even did not understand her habits and small behaviors, and now he can't tell the difference, so he couldn't help asking: "You, Are you a goddess, or Shangguan Zhaorong."

Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender hand and lightly touched Jiang Xiu's forehead, showing his face and smiling: "Master, are you sick and stupid? I'm not Zhaorong, who is it?"

Well……

Jiang Xiu was thinking, if she is really a goddess, she and him are always looking at each other, so there is no need to deny it. Thinking of this, he began to feel happy, Zhao Rong is still there.

"How do you feel, son?"

Jiang Xiu was very weak, although Shangguan Zhaorong had been feeding him blood-enriching medicine these days, and there was some broth on the side, but such a severe septicemia could not be recovered within a couple of days.

"I don't have any strength."

"Sickness is like spinning..." Shangguan Zhaorong said: "It is a miracle that the young master can save his life. No one has ever been able to cast a powerful spell when the artifact of his life is damaged." All of that Of course it was because of getting the green Shinto light.

Jiang Xiu squeezed out a smile.

"However, if the young master wants to survive, he can't last long if he hangs his life. It is necessary to repair the natal artifact. This is the biggest foundation."

Jiang Xiu also understands that the artifact of his natal life has been destroyed, and the vitality of his body has been overdrawn. His life is now thinner than paper. He looked at Shangguan Zhaorong who was haggard to take care of her these days, and stretched out his hand to hold it with some pity. Her hand, what Jiang Xiu never expected was that when his hand touched Shanguan Zhaorong's slender jade hand, the latter shrank away nervously, which surprised Jiang Xiu, after all, both of them were already that Well, what is this skin-to-skin relationship?

Shangguan Zhaorong covered Jiang Xiu with his clothes without any trace, then took the initiative to hold Jiang Xiu's hand, and said, "Master, do you feel cold, do you want to add some firewood?"

"Oh!" This dispelled Jiang Xiu's doubts again, wondering if he was too sensitive, and said instead: "It's not easy to restore the divine artifact of natal life."

Shangguan Zhaorong said, "My lord, have you ever seen a portrait of someone who is not well-rounded?"

"I've seen it!"

"Do you still remember the snake body wrapped around the Tianwen Pillar?"

Jiang Xiu nodded again.

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If Zhaorong's prediction is correct, if you find the blood of that snake, you should be able to re-wind the broken Tianwen Stone."

Jiang Xiu thought it made sense, but the snake body wrapped around God Buzhou was part of his body, who knew what kind of snake it was.