"Okay, I'll find it for you."

Caiying picked up a pill bottle with joy and swayed in front of Zhou Shu's eyes, "You must get better quickly, is this OK?"

Zhou Shu watched it calmly without blinking.

"No, I will change the palace," Caiying shook it a few times and took another bottle, "This should be OK. I found it in the deepest cave in the highest mountain in the Qiankun bag. If you hide it there, it must be a good thing, right?"

Zhou Shu still remained motionless.

But I was secretly shouting in my heart, "The one hidden there is naturally the poison pill. I am afraid that Xiao Gun will encounter it, but you will find it..."

Qiankun bag, a small world, Zhou Shu can place anything as he pleases. After getting Qiankun bag, he basically doesn’t have to take the void rage.

"Not even, I will change it."

Caiying was not angry either, and took it out one by one for Zhou Shu to show it.

Zhou Shu also has a lot of treasures, and there are thousands of bottles of elixirs alone. She is so busy that she is dizzy, but she is willing and never get tired of it.

Zhou Shu never blinked. He knew that there was only one of the pills used together. After using that one, his body could return to his own state and he could treat the remaining injuries himself.

"What should I do, won't it?"

While holding the pill, Caiying was already crying, and said heavily, "You can't use so many pills, so when will you get better? Otherwise, I will find something else for you?"

When she took out the green jade bottle, Zhou Shu finally blinked.

"Ah, this?!"

Caiying screamed excitedly, "Is that the only one? Are you sure, are you reading it right?"

Zhou Shu blinked again.

Caiying shook gently and cut open the medicine bottle, and clouds suddenly surged out.

Amid the clouds and mist, there was a snow-white elixir hanging. The elixir was as bright as jade, with seven levels of elixir patterns on it. The elixir patterns formed an ancient mountain, which was quite distant.

Kunlun Xiao Huan Dan.

Kunlun's healing pill is the best seventh-level quality, and the materials are extremely rare. It can only be refined every ten years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a way to cure human flesh and bones. Even if only half of the people in their bodies take this pill, they can keep their vitality and recover.

At the bottom of the sea, Zhou Shu accepted two gifts from the sea tribes. In addition to Bailin Grass, it was also the Kunlun Little Huandan, which finally came in handy today.

“It looks really good.”

Caiying opened Zhou Shu's mouth with joy and carefully fed the elixir.

Zhou Shu's face stagnated, and he felt a mellow and extremely gentle aura arise from the inside out and quickly spread around his body.

"ah--"

Caiying exclaimed again, "Look at it, your wound is recovering by itself!"

Through the sword of the sea, Zhou Shu clearly saw that new flesh was growing on the wound on his body, and even the cracked bones were slowly healing, and a trace of blood was also produced from the flesh and blood and returned to the blood vessels.

It looks a bit psychedelic, like a lens that is cut in a reverse way.

Kunlun Xiao Huan Dan, as Kunlun’s holy medicine, is truly well-known.

"But I used it first... Kunlun, I really want to thank you..."

The intermittent bytes were spoken out from Zhou Shu's mouth. Caiying was shocked when she heard it, "Ah, you can speak so quickly?"

"yes."

Zhou Shu stared at Caiying very seriously, "Caiying, thank you for this time."

"Why are you grateful? You protect me, I should protect you too... Humph, call me Lord Palace!"

Caiying shouted angrily, but she was very happy inside and it was hard to describe it.

She looked at Zhou Shu who wanted to sit up and flew over to suppress her, pretending to be complaining, "Hey, don't move first, just say what elixir you need, I'll find it for you."

"It's okay, I'll take a few days off."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "It will take a few days for this little pill to work. Now I will take other pills at all."

"Oh," Caiying pointed his sword and said with some anticipation, "Then are you... okay?"

"No, you have to move quickly," Zhou Shu said calmly, "but it may take a year to fully recover to the second level of the Tribulation Realm."

The year has been fast, and this is based on Zhou Shu having a large number of spiritual objects and resources. After all, the Soul Tree is almost withered and its energy is gone. It takes time to recover and replenish.

"It's only one year," Caiying said firmly, "It's okay, I'll just protect you during this period."

"That's all up to you, the palace lord."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, glanced into Qiankun's bag, and nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Gun was still sleeping and was not affected. Fortunately, he attracted enough hatred and the will of heaven was completely directed at himself. If it was targeting others, Xiao Gun and Caiying might have life worries. The Demon Refining Pot and the Green Scout Sword Spirit were all there, and it was very peaceful. It was obvious that Caiying sent them in.

Caiying has followed him for the longest time. Caiying has also secretly learned many of the tricks he used. It is naturally not difficult to open the Naxu Jie Qiankun bag.

It is very important that the demon refining pot is good, but Zhou Shu will not trust it. He will only treat it as a tool that needs restrictions and be vigilant at all times.

Zhou Shu would not blame her for only a trace of Qingshou Sword Spirit. Her escape was instinctive, and it was wrong for Zhou Shu to force her to use her. After all, an elf like the Sword Spirit must fully trust the master to use it and play it out.

“By the way.”

Zhou Shu glanced at Caiying, as if thinking, "You said before, have you found something strange?"

“Yes, yes!”

Caiying lit his sword repeatedly, flew out, and soon came back with something.

Above the sword, there were crystal clear snowflakes flat, only half an inch in size, in the shape of six out of them, like the most beautiful jade, transparent and bright, with a little silk floss flowing slightly, like a living thing.

Caiying said as if he offered treasures, "It's like snowflakes, but it won't melt. There are many spiritual energy in it. Are they magic weapons?"

In her eyes, it was a magic weapon like a snowflake, but in Zhou Shu's eyes, there was a Taoist seed in the snowflake.

The seed of Tao is the initial state of Tao. After enlightenment, it is generated, and all the power of Tao comes from it.

The Taoist seed is extremely mysterious, even if it cannot be perceived by itself. Only those who have a higher understanding of that kind of Tao can see it. For example, Zhou Shu, as a Taoist creator and possesses a Taoist furnace, can see the mystery of it. When there is no Taoist furnace, he cannot even feel his own Taoist seed, let alone other people's.

This Taoist seed is undoubtedly the one left by Snow Girl.

Although she had fallen, the Taoist seed was still there. This was completely unreasonable. The only thing that could be explained was that she not only reached the level of enlightenment at first sight, but also was extremely obsessed with Shu Zhidao. It can be said that if she could practice Shu Zhidao, her achievements would not be much lower than Zhou Shu.

Such qualifications and such opportunities are definitely worthy of Zhou Shu's first disciple last year.

But he died for Zhou Shu and became the first martyr of Shu Zhidao.

Zhou Shu sighed unconsciously, feeling quite sad, but he also gained more confidence in his own way.

"I will avenge you."
Chapter completed!