I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

"sister……"

Fu Xuemei's painful reaction made Fu Dong's heart hang in his throat.

The crooked old servant's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say a word.

In fact, Lu Changan was nervous on purpose to hurt this true alchemy female cultivator.

It's not that he is small-minded and looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Fu Xuemei.

Treating a seriously injured Zhendan female cultivator is already stressful.

Not to mention, there is also a legendary alchemist who is "watching" from the side.

Any one in the Foundation Establishment Stage would have to walk on thin ice, and it was impossible not to panic at all.

Once a mistake occurs, it will lead to a big mistake, and the consequences will be disastrous.

At the beginning of the attack, Lu Changan's mentality and mana control should not be too perfect, and a little bit of flaws should be properly exposed.

"Do not be nervous."

The crooked old servant's voice was peaceful, and there was a power to calm people's minds.

"good."

Lu Changan nodded, his mind began to calm down, and the palm on Fu Xuemei's abdomen gradually relaxed.

Fu Xuemei's injury was indeed serious, and her body was extremely weak, her vitality was greatly damaged.

Fortunately, there is a powerful secret medicine to protect it, so there is no danger of life for the time being.

"The injury is not urgent. Evergreen's mana itself is effective enough, and there is no need to consume life essence."

"The difficulty lies in: near Fu Xuemei's abdomen, there are several strands of human-level alchemy intertwined. When healing the wound, it must be avoided as much as possible, and these strands of elixir cannot be affected."

Based on Lu Changan's previous understanding of the true alchemy cultivator, combined with Changqing's mana, it is actually more suitable than Ye Fei's pharmacist coming in person.

Lu Changan's action this time was essentially to assist in the treatment, guiding and promoting the healing secret medicine in Fu Xuemei's body.

Otherwise, the treatment of real-life injuries with foundation-building exercises would be greatly reduced.

Different levels of strength and the impact of injuries cannot be compared.

Sometimes, the trauma caused by high-level monks to low-level monks may leave traces for life.

"Avoid the pill force on the left. Yes! That's it..."

During the healing process, the stooped old servant reminded him from time to time.

Lu Changan understood, and the two sides cooperated tacitly.

The healing process is progressing steadily, smoother than expected.

"Lu Xiaoyou has pure mana, is good at healing, and has good control."

The crooked old servant breathed a sigh of relief, and praised unconsciously.

"Not much to mention."

Lu Changan doesn't have to worry about revealing anything.

At this time, although the strength of his Evergreen Kungfu has grown to a notable level, it is still noticeable compared to the level of real Huanglong.

Wood-based health-preserving exercises have good therapeutic effects, are reasonable, and are not beyond the standard. There have been foreshadowings in the past.

If it wasn't for the situation, Lu Changan would not be very willing to take part in the matter of Huanglong Mountain.

However, the deterrence of the presence of a real person is difficult to violate during the foundation building period.

Thinking of Daoist Jiedan's "heavy reward" promise, there is no risk in healing the wound itself, so Lu Changan reluctantly agreed.

...

Wuqi Mountain is several miles away.

Under a piece of green shade, two figures of a man and a woman are hidden.

"Based on the relationship between Huanglong Mountain and Wuqi Mountain, Fu Dong really found this place in the surrounding area."

He Yuanwu's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This real person captured Ye Yaoshi ahead of time. Without a good doctor to treat her, Fu Xuemei's injury would only get worse and worse,"

"You only captured Ye Yaoshi. Are you sure there is no second person in Wu Qishan who can heal Fu Xuemei's injury?"

A female voice as crisp as a bell came from the veiled girl in a yellow skirt beside He Yuanwu.

"Miss Zhou, what does this mean?"

He Yuanwu frowned, not daring to despise the girl in the yellow dress and veil.

Both parties are in a relationship of equality and cooperation.

Although this Zhou girl is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, she has a quasi-third-order spirit beast, which can rival the real person of fake alchemy.

The remaining descendants of Huanglong Mountain went their separate ways after evacuating from Huanglong Mountain.

The outside world speculated that Fu Xuemei carried the core assets left over from the Huanglong Mountain lineage.

However, no one knows where the seriously injured helmsman "Fu Xuemei" fled.

Huanglongshan's lineage is not wanted by the sect. The few snoopers who are confident can't blatantly search and kill.

Those who are weak in strength are not sure about Fu Xuemei's specific injuries, and they are determined and courageous.

At present, this Miss Zhou can keep track of Fu Xuemei's hidden whereabouts, which is beyond the ordinary real person of Danjie.

"You don't know enough about Lu Changan from Little Turtle Peak."

Miss Zhou smiled lightly.

"Turtle Talisman?"

"This person's wood-type health-preserving kung fu is good at healing, but he doesn't follow the way of medical skills, and his ability is not obvious. This girl doubts that Lu Chang'an is not inferior to Ye Yaoshi in the slightest in terms of kung fu healing."

"Even so, he is not proficient in medicine, how can he heal the serious injuries of real people."

He Yuanwu's complexion changed slightly, and he shook his head and smiled again.

"What if I get another real elder's guidance?"

Miss Zhou said lightly.

"Miss Zhou still doubts that the old man is still alive?"

"The cremation of the old guy's body was watched by many people, and many people saw it. Besides, the Tianzhi Building is hopeful and capable, and it is certain that the old guy's lifespan has expired, so it cannot be faked."

He Yuanwu didn't quite believe it.

"I don't doubt Tianzhilou's information."

"However, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are too many methods of feigning death as substitutes. There is no overhaul in the late stage of alchemy during the funeral. If Master Huanglong hangs his last breath, he may protect him secretly, or hide beside Fu Xuemei."

Miss Zhou analyzed.

"Even if there is such a situation, the old guy's lamp is exhausted, and the threat is not as good as a real alchemy early stage. However, if Fu Xuemei's injury is treated effectively, it will really be bad for us..."

He Yuanwu knew that in the long run, the biggest threat was Fu Xuemei.

The benefits of this woman are enough to make him tempted.

"It's good that you understand, this situation has to be guarded against."

"What is Miss Zhou's plan?"

"Observe for a day first. If Fu Xuemei's sister and brother settle down in Wuqi Mountain, we will be like this..."

"...Is this real person coming out again?"

He Yuanwu said dissatisfied.

"It's a lot of work for those who can! After the matter is completed, the bulk of the benefits that Huanglongshan has inherited for hundreds of years will be given to He Zhenren. My girl, I only want the sleeping and sealed earth dragon beast."

Miss Zhou's laughter reveals a trace of beauty.

...

Little Guifeng Cave Mansion.

Lu Changan let out a long breath, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and took a bottle of qi-returning elixir from Fu Dong.

In the carriage, Fu Xuemei was drenched in sweat, and her skirt was almost soaked, which made her originally lonely curves stand out even more.

The woman's pale face turned slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had regained a little sanity in a coma.

"The injury has improved! When Xuemei regains some vitality, she will be able to dissolve those few remaining real people's alchemy by herself."

The crooked old servant said with relief, his cloudy eyes fell on Lu Changan's face.

During this trip to Little Turtle Peak, and the brief encounter with him, he felt that Lu Changan was extraordinary.

Lu Chang'an's calmness in the face of danger, and his tacit treatment just now made him more appreciative.

With the opponent's pure magic power and solid foundation, it is no problem to advance to the later stage of Foundation Establishment, and even hope to form the Dao of Alchemy.

Lu Changan took the elixir, adjusted his breath for a quarter of an hour, and then started the treatment again.

From morning to afternoon.

Fu Xuemei's injury has stabilized and is getting better little by little, and the Danli in her body is also slowly recovering.

"Xiaodong... Master..."

Until evening, Fu Xuemei's eyelids moved slightly and she murmured.

Depending on the situation, it won't be long before this Master Fu will wake up.

Fu Dong was ecstatic, and thanked Lu Changan repeatedly.

In their plan, Lu Changan was a helpless candidate, but the final result exceeded expectations.

"Next, Miss Fu just needs to rest, digest the secret medicine, and slowly recover from her injuries."

Lu Changan withdrew his hands, looking tired.

If he continues to heal his wounds, he can indeed speed up appropriately, but this kind of physical work is not worthwhile.

He is not a professional doctor, and he is not related to Fu Xuemei, so it is impossible for him to heal his injuries day and night.

"Little friend Lu, let's go out and talk."

Leaving Fu Dong alone to take care of his sister, the stooped old man and Lu Changan went to a tea room in the cave.

...

"Senior Huanglong, there is no good tea to entertain you in the lower mansion."

Lu Changan bowed his hands and took out the tea set, ready to make tea for the other party.

At this moment, the crooked old servant regained the face of real Huanglong.

Gray hair, vertical and horizontal wrinkles, sunken eye sockets, skinny body.

This is almost hard to connect with the powerful aura of Liang Guo's No. 1 casual cultivator when Lu Changan first met.

"This can of 'Xianwu Tea', take it and use it."

Master Huang Long sat on the stool, raised his hand tremblingly, and took out a pot of tea.

"Third-order spiritual tea."

Lu Changan took the tea pot and was overjoyed.

Daoist Huanglong is not in the normal alchemy period, and the third-order spiritual tea he enjoys is extraordinary, and it is quite beneficial to take it in the foundation building period.

This pot of spiritual tea alone is far more than Ye Fei's consultation fee.

This is not the real thank you that the other party said.

Not long.

After another life, Lu Changan finally drank the long-lost third-order spiritual tea, and felt that the Lingtai was clear and his thinking was sharp.

Lu Chang'an realized that this fairy mist tea had a slight enhancement effect on spiritual consciousness.

And every time you drink it, the state of the alchemy symbol will be greatly improved.

When Lu Chang'an cultivates to the late stage of foundation establishment, with the help of Xianwu tea, he can try to refine third-order talismans by leapfrogging.

"Lu Xiaoyou concocts the third-order spiritual tea in a smooth manner, and the general foundation building casual practice does not have such background and confidence."

Daoist Huang Long's cloudy eyes glowed with a ray of light.

"The real person praises you, the junior is rude, and spoiled the good tea."

Lu Changan's heart trembled. It is worthy of being a real pill powerhouse who has been around for hundreds of years, and the clues can be seen only from the small details.

"I've heard rumors about you in the past, but it's a pity that I didn't meet you soon. Otherwise, this old man will definitely recruit you to Huanglong Mountain..."

Master Huang Long sighed, showing regret.

In close contact, he felt Lu Changan's jade quality from the inside out, and his temperament and elegance surpassed that of the sect elites of the same generation.

In particular, Lu Changan's state of mind was unaffected by favor or shame, peaceful and indifferent, with a detached sense of watching the ebb and flow of the world.

This kind of state of mind was only faintly felt by Master Huanglong through close observation.

Lu Changan saw that the real Huanglong really wouldn't live for a few days, and he wouldn't be able to threaten him, so he didn't act too deliberately, and maintained his usual free state on Xiaoguifeng.

"Lu, a mere little Xiu, was able to get into the eyes and ears of Senior Huanglong before."

Lu Changan was slightly surprised.

In the past few decades, Master Huanglong knew his character, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Little friend Lu, this is a thank you gift for your help."

After chatting for a while, Master Huanglong stretched out his hand to touch his waist.

Put the three things on the tea table.

They are a piece of gray-white spiritual wood and two jade tubes.

"The third-order spirit bamboo, the third-order talisman master inheritance, and the third-order puppet inheritance!"

Lu Changan looked at the three things and couldn't help being moved.

Huang Longshan didn't know that Lu Chang'an did not lack the inheritance of third-tier talisman masters.

This consultation fee is considered a heavy reward.

"Is Lu Xiaoyou still satisfied?"

"It's exactly what the younger generation wants."

Lu Changan knew that Huang Longshan had investigated himself before, so he could give such a suitable demand.

"I still want to make another deal with Lu Xiaoyou."

Daoist Huanglong coughed lightly, and put his palm on his chest, as if he was struggling to breathe.

"Really, please speak."

Lu Changan had expectations. Daoist Huanglong evacuated in one line, and he should have brought a lot of scarce resources with him.

"Lu Xiaoyou has dealt with Xuemei before, what do you think of her?"

"Miss Fu? Oh no, Master Fu! She is naturally the proud daughter of heaven, she is beautiful and heavenly..."

"I just want to ask, do you have any prejudice against her?"

"I have ended my grievances with Fu Zhenren, and I have even been taken care of by her many times."

"Okay, when Xuemei wakes up, the old man will arrange you to become a Taoist couple with her."

Daoist Huang Long clapped his hands and smiled.

"At that time! If you share part of the heritage of Huanglong Mountain and go to neighboring countries to develop, you may not be unable to achieve great achievements. It will definitely be better than staying alone in Wuqi Mountain."

"Become a Taoist partner with the Zhendan female cultivator?"

Lu Changan's heart skipped a beat, he never expected that the real Huanglong before his death would think so highly of him.

He actually entrusted the closed female disciple to himself.

It would be unrealistic to say that Lu Changan was not moved at all.

Of course, what he was attracted to was not Fu Xuemei, the stunning Jurchen, but Huanglongshan's treasures.

Once this step is taken, the future may save a hundred years of struggle.

No update on the night of the 16th. .