The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 54—Bran Grain Tree

"What ... what is mercury doing?" Xiao Hong asked again.

Huang Quan's ancestors closed their eyes and pretended to sleep, in fact, they also listened with their ears open!

After half a month of getting along, he found that the boy was getting more and more mysterious. From the beginning, he was shocked to ensure the ascension of skills, to the book in the boy's mind, and I heard that this guy will still have ancient spells.

The shock came one after another, making Huang Quan's ancestors more and more interested in this kid. You said, why is this 14-year-old little Mao boy so secret?

Ye Kong took the pen with a smile, "Xiao Hong, didn't I tell you last time, would I cure the disease? Now let you see my master's ability and treat Xiaoqin."

In the surprised eyes of Xiao Hong and Huang Quan's ancestors, Ye Kong quickly painted the charm to dispel the wind, and then came to Lu Qin's room. After a decisive decision, he hit the charm on Lu Qin's forehead.

"Useful?" Huang Quan asked.

"Useful and useless, I'll know later." Ye Kong sat down at the table with a smile, and then began to eat.

Not only was Huang Quan's ancestors skeptical, Xiao Hong was also very skeptical. Master Eight did not grab the medicine. Second, he did not use acupuncture, drew a picture on paper, and burned the paper on the patient's face.

Is this okay? This cure is unheard of, and it would be ridiculous to cure it.

Who knew that the curse was really effective in treating the disease? Lu Qin drank the medicine for two days and it did n’t improve, but this spell was not used for a long time, and it miraculously reduced fever, the abnormal flushing on his face subsided, and the coughing also stopped.

"Master Eight, it really works!" Xiao Hong was surprised and looked at Lu Qin with bright eyes.

As soon as Lu Qin became ill, he wanted to get out of bed, but was pushed down by Ye Kong again. "Xiao Qin, although you are well now, you are still very weak, so pay attention to rest."

Let Lu Qin fall asleep, Ye Kong comes out of her house, and Huang Quan's ancestor kept whispering in his mind, "What method are you doing? Do you like this too? The characters above are curious? Why ancestor I never Never seen such a sign? "

If it was a while ago, Ye Kong said that he knew several kinds of top-quality magic charms, and Huang Quan's ancestors were still half-trusted, and now he completely believed in them, and not to mention the other, just the kid ’s painting of the wind-breaking charm, which is unheard of in this mainland Yes, there are other magical charms, that is also normal.

"Little brother, Ye Daoyou, brother, hey, you can teach me the ancestors!" Huang Quan's ancestors were embarrassed and wanted to learn.

Ye Kong was depressed. "The person who cultivates immortals will not get sick. What do you learn from this?"

Huang Quan's ancestor laughed, "Only when I learn the basics can I learn more advanced things. I have to learn from the beginning."

Dare to love this old guy, he was kind of heartless, Ye Kong said impatiently, "No teaching, I'm not good."

Huang Quan's ancestor said angrily, "Who says there is no benefit, I will give you some benefit now!"

Ye Kong became interested and asked, "Oh? What's the benefit, let's hear it."

"You're going to come out once every five days of retreat. It's too much trouble, my ancestor, I'll help you to refine some Pidan. Now, you don't have to worry about eating."

"Bigu Dan? Well, if you dare to love, how about refining?" Ye Kong thinks this idea is good. With Pigu Dan, you can practice for a long time.

Huang Quan's ancestor laughed and said, "It's not difficult to make. Just prepare some seeds of barley and find some fruits of the bran grain tree. I can help you make almonds."

"Bran tree? What the **** is that?" Ye Kong asked.

Huang Quan's ancestor laughed, "You don't know, you kid, really, you do n’t know what others know, you all know, but you are like an idiot."

"Everyone else knows?" Ye Kong asked Xiao Hong, who was behind him. "What is the bran tree? Do you know?"

"Bran grain tree?" Xiao Hong stunned, then covered her mouth and smiled, "It is bran grain calyx, which has this kind of flower in the back garden of our house." Xiao Hong finished, his face paled, and bowed his head, "You Of course, these young masters don't know that the bran grains are spent. "

"Oh? Why?" Ye Kong asked.

Xiaohong said: "The fruit on the bran grain tree can be used as food. That food is very hard and firm. After picking it up and soaking it in water for a few days, you can eat it as food, and you only need to eat a little and you will be full. "

Ye Kong said, "Ah, this is a good thing, isn't it delicious? I have never eaten it."

Xiaohong laughed, "So you are a rich man. The young master does n’t know about the suffering of the people. The fruit of this bran grain tree is very unpalatable and extremely rough. It ca n’t be swallowed in his throat. There is also a bitter taste. Hunger, but it ’s hard to swallow, not even pigs! Generally, it ’s only the years of the wild, those who are hungry enough to eat it. ”

"No wonder it is bran grain, is this thing poisonous?" Ye Kong asked again.

"Not poisonous."

Ye Kong was a little unbelievable. "Since it is not poisonous, it won't be so unpleasant, it's easy to be full. It should be very dense, with a lot of fiber, so you should chew more."

Ye Kong waved and said, "Take me to see, I'll taste what it tastes like."

"OK." Xiaohong led the way ahead.

After walking through a long corridor, I saw a bright red in the distance, beautiful, a breeze blowing, and a faint floral fragrance in the air.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Kong suddenly found Xiao Hong snickering as she walked.

"I laugh at the rich and the poor, but I don't know the hardships of the poor. You actually want to try the bran tree, and then you will know how bad it is." Xiaohong covered her mouth and smiled.

"I'm rich and rich?" Ye Kong pointed at his nose and said innocently, "If outsiders can say this for good reason, but you've seen the bitter days of our two mothers with your own eyes, how can you say that? Am I rich or poor? "

Xiaohong retorted, "Although you have had a hard time before, but have you tasted the feeling of starvation and freezing? The kind of bitter days where the fields are desolate, hungry and hungry, and food is not found everywhere. Bitter. "

Ye Kong wanted to ask back, have you tried it? But looking at Xiaohong's expression, it seems that she has tasted it, otherwise she won't be so deep.

Soon, Ye Kong saw the bran grain tree. This tree is really tall, similar to the coconut tree on the earth. It is no wonder that this tree is planted in the garden. This tree is tall and straight, and the look is very good. The crown is red. The large flowers, a large number of bran grain trees planted together, look far away, just like a red cloud.

"It's so high!" Ye Kong stood under the tree, looked up, and saw the round green fruits in the middle of the red flowers.

"Yeah, it's not easy to pick it up." Xiao Hong also raised her head, this action showed the beauty of the two mountains in front of her.

"Boy, don't look at it, you can't pick up the fruits above by using magic techniques. I'll wait for the ancestor to pick it at night." The old ancestor Huang Quan, who had not spoken, said.

"Cut, are you really a silver spear-head like Laozi?" Ye Kong sneered, took a deep breath, and then whistled, suddenly, rising up from the ground, acting like a dragon, the action was incomparable and volleying. Lifting his breath, one turned sideways, and pulled another.

The robe fell lightly, and Ye Kong stood firmly on the tall bran grain branch.

"Yeah, so handsome." Xiao Hong looked up at the god-like Ye Kong, and the haze in her big eyes became more tender.

Huang Quan's ancestor exclaimed, "Shadow Dance! This is Shadow Dance! Who the **** are you ...!"

Ye Kong knew that Huang Quan's ancestors had been chased and killed by the shadow clan, and explained, "Rest assured, I'm not a shadow clan, I just had a chance to see the martial arts on a shadow jade."

"Oh, that's the way it is." Huang Quan's ancestor nodded, and then he felt relieved.

"Master Eight, can I go up?" Xiao Hong shouted underneath, using both hands to make a horn.

"Of course you can." Ye Kong smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, and a green and blue Fujiman appeared in his hand.

Huang Quan's ancestor snorted and cursed, "The vine of Nepenthes is for you to pick up girls, and you are still trying to figure it out ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Master Eight! I, I can't climb up!" In a green skirt, I made a few laps around the vines, but finally I didn't dare to climb.

"Stupid!" Ye Kong shouted, "You sit in the middle of the vines, I will pull you up!"

"Hehe." Xiaohong giggled, sitting in a skirt, sitting on the vine, holding the green vines on both sides, feeling the vines getting higher and higher.

"Ha ha, ha ha, just like swinging, I haven't swung such a high swing yet." Xiao Hong's crisp laughter Linger reverberated in midair, two little white shoes kicking the skirt cheerfully, happy The ground is like a child.

"Wow, it's so tall." Xiao Hong stood on the horizontal branch of the tree, looking at the distant ground, couldn't help turning her face pale and her calf crouching.

"Rest assured that pulling me will be fine." Ye Kong reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Little red sister, do you know a lot of my secrets today?" Ye Kong suddenly took a breath and said Shen Sheng.

As if Xiao Hong didn't feel the danger at all, she immersed her face in Ye Kong's arms and whispered, "Master Eight, Xiao Hong will never harm your heart."

Ye Kong's eyes softened a lot, and he said, "If you continue to do this, you will surely know more of my secrets in the future. I think you are still returning to your master, and do n’t ask about it later.

"Xiao Hong is willing to keep secrets for Master Eight. Xiaoqin can do it, and I can do it!" Xiaohong whispered, like a nightmare, but it was true.

"All right." Ye Kong let go of Xiaohong and helped her sit down, then picked up the big flower of the bran tree and covered it with her hair, just like a red hat.

"Giggle, Master Eight, is it good-looking? Today is the happiest day in Xiaohong's life."

"Good-looking." Ye Kong smiled lightly, and then suddenly said, "Xiao Hong, since you want to keep a secret for me, then I tell you, in fact, I am a ...