The Taoist talisman is of great use in the hands of immortal cultivators. It can be as good as killing monsters, as it can keep warm and keep cold, and it can do everything. It is naturally not difficult to make the tea taste smelly.

Yang Xiu learned a lot of small uses of Taoist talismans in ancient books. His original intention was to practice the techniques, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Ouyang Jianqing's face turned black instantly, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and coughed a few times. Seeing this, Yang Xiu immediately asked with concern: "Ouch, Brother Ouyang, what's wrong? Is the tea too hot?"

The tea has no fragrance at all, but it has a strange bitter taste in the mouth. The bitter people's tongue and hair will be straight and their heads will fall off.

Ouyang Jianqing held back and didn't spit out the tea. He put the teacup on the side of the boat, clasped his fists and smiled at Lin Shuangchen: "Junior sister, I'm making you laugh. I feel a little uncomfortable, let's talk about it another day."

After saying that, Ouyang Jianqing looked at Yang Xiu without any trace, took a big step away from the deck and walked off the spiritual boat, and could vaguely hear the other party's "Ph!" spitting violently.

Yang Xiu felt relieved. The effect of this bitter talisman could last for six or seven days. If you can't find a suitable solution, the other party will suffer in the next few days.

“It’s going to be a mess,”

Lin Shuangchen scolded him, but could not hide the smile in his eyes and said softly: "Where did you learn these side-by-sides?"

Yang Xiu rarely saw Lin Shuangchen smiling, and immediately said with a smile: "Sometimes the left-wing traitors are very useful. Master, please drink it with confidence. I made this cup of tea according to the ancient recipe. It can regulate qi and blood, and it is very effective."

Lin Shuangchen showed a puzzled look in his beautiful eyes, and he didn't understand what the so-called "regulating qi and blood" meant. Yang Xiu scratched his eyebrows and grinned, stretched out his finger to point to the moon that was about to turn into a semicircular in the sky, and said, "Today is May 12th. Master, you should be feeling unwell these days, right?"

Lin Shuangchen was stunned for a moment before he realized that his white jade-like face instantly rose two red glows, and his ears and neck turned pink, which was so beautiful that it was insignificant.

When Yang Xiu saw Lin Shuangchen showing this expression for the first time, he couldn't help but stare at the other person in a daze. But soon, Yang Xiu found that Lin Shuangchen's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowning, and a hint of annoyance appeared in his beautiful eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white.

"Master, rest early, I'll go back to the room to practice!" Before Lin Shuangchen could speak, Yang Xiu had already run out several steps while talking, and in a blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared from a distance.

Lin Shuangchen has been cultivating immortals in the Tianshu Pavilion since he was a child, and no one dared to smile like Yang Xiu in front of her. Even Ouyang Jianqing, who has officially revealed his feelings, would only communicate with Lin Shuangchen at most when he was with him, which was a very formal conversation.

Everyone wanted to get close to this noble daughter of heaven, but no one dared to try it. But everyone forgot that aside from cultivation and talent, Lin Shuangchen was just a girl under the Double Ten.

Looking down at the celadon tea cup, Lin Shuangchen smelled the tea. The scent of heat wafted across the beauty's nose, and a slight astringent but special fragrance lingered.

True Man Fu Yun educated Lin Shuangchen since childhood. The sinister people in the world have been unpredictable. Except for the elders of the masters who cannot trust anyone, this is also part of the path of ruthless immortality.

Lin Shuangchen hesitated for a moment, then raised the teacup and sipped it gently as if he had made up some determination.

When the fragrance of tea floated between his lips and teeth, Lin Shuangchen raised the corners of his mouth indecipherable, turned around and walked towards his room.

...

There are many legends about miracle doctors traveling around the world, and the flesh and bones of living dead people are actually all cultivators with profound Taoism to treat mortals. Spiritual power is illusory, invisible and intangible, and used properly but can turn decay into magical effects.

The so-called Taoist talisman for regulating the body is not a difficult and obscure thing.

Before leaving, Yang Xiu specially found several medical talismans that activate blood and ventilate blood from ancient books, wrote them and put them in Sumeru bags. They were transformed into hot water to relieve the pain.

Ironically, similar Taoist talismans are regarded as useless by immortals. When the immortals reach the Qi Sea, their lifespan will grow and they will be completely away from the diseases of mortals. What's the use of learning these?

Yang Xiu’s ideas are different. It’s always good to learn more things. As the saying goes, there is no need to suppress one’s body. Isn’t this what you use now?

In the next few days, whenever the spiritual boat landed in a relatively safe area, Ouyang Jianqing would come to visit. What puzzled the Xianmo Sect was that every time Ouyang Jianqing came back from the spiritual boat of the Tianshu Pavilion, his face turned pale and looked very angry.

If it were anybody, the woman who wanted to be with a man always had, and the two seemed very close, but they were the guy you hated so much that they might not be in a good mood.

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On the fifteenth day of the spiritual boat departure, when everyone began to feel bored or even restless, the first resting point for the trip finally arrived.

Looking down from the sky, the entrance is full of towering trees nearly ten feet high, extending all the way to the distance. These trees are far apart from each other, but because the canopy is too big, it looks like a dense forest.

There is a big pit in the middle of the woods. Judging from the mud and sand at the bottom of the pit and the surrounding pebbles, it should have been a vast lake, but for some reason it dried up.

Two spiritual boats landed by the lake. People who had been holding on the spiritual boat for more than ten days finally stood firm and breathed the fresh air in the forest. Some even ran wildly near the spiritual boat, obviously in a good mood.

According to Liu Wenzhong, this lake was originally the nest of a big monster. Two hundred years ago, this big monster disappeared for some reason, and other big monsters around him did not dare to set foot here. Instead, it became a relatively safe place.

But it is just "relatively safe", because there are still many weaker spirit beasts, and monsters live in the woods.

This is the first place for everyone to test in the wilderness.

As usual, Liu Wenzhong gathered everyone together.

"You all know what to pay attention to, I won't say more,"

Liu Wenzhong stood in front of the team and said word by word: "Be careful when you are twelve years old. Come to the lake to meet before dark. Those who fail to make the deadline will be considered dead."

Everyone was silent, and there was an inexplicable emotion in their hearts. The meaning of Liu Wenzhong's words: If you can't come back before dark, you will definitely die, because no one of the disciples can spend the night in the wilderness.

It sounds heartless, but no one raises objections, because the elders in the sect have already explained these things clearly. This forest is a rare place for trials, with moderate difficulty and abundant production. The disciples who come here at least have enough ambition, and at this time there is more expectation than fear.

Soon, the forty-three disciples each found their own partners and divided them into arrays. Yang Xiu and Liu Xian were assigned to a slightly stronger team by Liu Wenzhong because of their low cultivation.

There are two disciples in the team who have the fourth level of body tempering, one is a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other is a young man in his twenties, named Lu Tiantu, who is considered the backbone of these disciples.

The last one was Zhang Wan, the female disciple Liu Xian liked. She was as gentle and charming as her name. Looking at Liu Xian, who looked nervous and expectant beside her, Yang Xiu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

The boy's worries ~

Time is limited, and everyone has not delayed it. They have chosen the right direction and set off one after another. Liu Wenzhong and Lin Shuangchen stood beside the spiritual boat, watching everyone disappear behind the towering trees, showing expectations on their faces.

However, Lin Shuangchen's eyes swept over the direction of Yang Xiu's team disappearing, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he could not help but think of the dangers that Yang Xiu might encounter.

Since childhood, Master Fu Yun has taught Lin Shuangchen that birth, old age, sickness and death follow the laws of heaven, and that he should not be moved and cared for others, otherwise he will have cracks in his heart and affect his cultivation.

Lin Shuangchen didn't know if this was a breaking the precept, so he could only suppress the vague uneasiness in his heart and walked back to the spiritual boat.

...

The terrain in the woods is much more complicated than what you see in the air. There are many deep pits and mud on the ground that are covered with fallen leaves and weeds, which will fall into it if you are not careful. Therefore, the feet of several people are covered and they cannot move forward faster.

After a full quarter of an hour, no other teams could be seen around, and Wu Kun, who was leading the way, signaled everyone to stop.

"Everyone knows each other, I'll tell you a long story,"

Wu Kun kept his buzz cut, looked tough, and said in a low voice: "A senior brother who has been here has mentioned me. There are dangers everywhere in the wilderness, and we must control the depth of the distance. There are only one person here once every fifty years. There are enough spiritual medicines and treasures for us to pick. Don't be greedy."

Several people nodded one after another, and Yang Xiu also asked Fang Houdao for advice. The old man and Wu Kun said exactly the same thing. The further he went in the wilderness, the greater the possibility of danger.

"Lao Wu, you are so timid. There is the aura of a big monster here. The powerful monsters dare not come at all."

Lu Tiantu, who was standing beside him, said indifferently, with a very relaxed tone: "Fifty years, Isn't it a waste of time to get something more?"

The two leaders' thoughts were not unified, and Yang Xiu and others did not interrupt. In the end, the two of them made a compromise and decided to go around nearby first.

The wilderness has never been developed by humans and has maintained its original appearance for tens of thousands of years. Many plant and animals have seen each other for the first time, which has made everyone very curious.

Among them is the magical beast of spiritual grass that is rushing to by immortals.

Several people spread out and moved forward slowly. Standing on the right, Yang Xiu took a light step, scanning the dense shrubs and grass back and forth, and occasionally using the white deer sword to open branches and vines to observe, very carefully.

Lu Tiantu, who was walking in front, showed disdain when he saw this. How much can a little kid who has just entered the second level of body quenching know? Is it necessary to pretend like this?

After a short period of contact, few people in the team liked Lu Tiantu, who was full of arrogance, but Yang Xiu didn't care.

At a young age, Lu Tiantu has the capital to be proud of himself. The most important thing to work together to find the treasure in this wild woods as soon as possible.

Zhang Wan and Wu Kun both looked at Yang Xiu curiously. Yang Xiu felt the eyes of the two, smiled at each other, and picked up something from the grass.
Chapter completed!