Chapter 467 Calling for Help

For a moment, Xie Jili's eyes dodged in panic, not daring to look directly at the person in his arms. He didn't know where to put his hands, and they hung nervously at his sides.

His brain had stopped functioning and he couldn't utter a word.

Such an immature and shy reaction, just like when they were not together yet, made Nian Tu feel nostalgic.

She couldn't help but hug him tighter, rubbing her face against Xie Jili's shoulder for a few times, and her slender fingertips gently stroked along his meridians from Dantian, "Spiritual power starts to circulate from here, from your body into my body, and then circulates back and forth..."

When the fingertips touched the skin, the numbing sensation spread to every nerve. Xie Jili's ears turned red so much that blood was almost dripping out, and he grabbed the rebellious little hand.

Nian Tu smiled and scratched his palm, saying meaningfully, "...Practice makes perfect."

It was not yet time for dinner, and there were only two of them in the cave. If they hurried, it would be enough time for a round of practice.

Xie Jili's chest was rising and falling rapidly, his expression was dazed, and he was almost conquered by her.

No matter how patient a male is, he still has weaknesses that he cannot avoid.

He couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of Nian Tu's lips, gently biting her lips, causing his canine teeth to feel itchy.

Compared to Nian Nian who was a demon, he felt that he was more like a wild beast, and his reason could not even suppress his instincts.

"咚咚-"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"!" Both of them were shocked and paused.

Elder Qingwu's voice was filled with anxiety, "Niannian, are you there?"

As a fusion stage cultivator, he could clearly sense that Nian Tu was at home. The Jindan stage cultivation was exposed in front of him. He just knocked on the door politely and asked politely. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't just barge into the female disciple's cave.

After a while, Nian Tu pushed the door open and came out. Her clothes were very neat, but the redness on her face had not completely faded, and her lips were swollen.

"..." Elder Qingwu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face and coughed uncomfortably, "Ah, Xiao Xie is here too."

It is not known whether it is due to his natural talent or his powerful spiritual awareness, but Xie Jili is very good at hiding. Without careful investigation, even the elders with high cultivation level would not be able to detect his presence.

Elder Qingwu was caught off guard and gave Xie Jili an awkward smile, not daring to think deeply about what good thing he had disturbed.

But since I've already disturbed you, I might as well get down to business.

"Niannian, come with me to the Treasure Pavilion," he tried to ignore the embarrassment and said to Nian Tu seriously, "There is a rare spiritual plant that has been increasingly withering in recent days. The situation is not good."

Linggang Sect's treasure pavilion stored many natural treasures, some of which were still alive and had not been picked or processed. Linggang Sect carefully nurtured them, and on weekdays, Elder Qingwu and several other elders who were good at planting wood spiritual roots took care of them together.

If the plant withers, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and even if it is well preserved afterwards, its effectiveness will become increasingly weakened. If you rush to make the elixir, there is a fear that it will be needed for a greater purpose in the future.

When something went wrong with such a precious spiritual plant, everyone was extremely anxious. The elders gathered together and tried their best to use all their skills, but not only did it not work, the spiritual plant became even more sluggish.

Nian Tu followed his master to the Treasure Pavilion and discovered that the problem was actually with the purple soul grass.

The last time she saw it, it was full of energy and actively greeted her, but now it looked wilted, with all its leaves drooping, as if it was half dead.

A skinny elder was using a gourd-shaped magic tool to infuse it with spiritual energy and rain dew. Sweat beads oozed from his forehead. Finally, he shook his head dejectedly, "No... still no..."

He raised his head and saw Elder Qingwu coming back. His eyes suddenly brightened. Then he looked at Nian Tu standing beside Elder Qingwu, and his expression slightly cracked.

"Didn't you say you were going to get help?" His joy was in vain. His tone was not good and he asked impatiently, "Why did you call your apprentice here?!"

The other people around also frowned, feeling as if they were being fooled.

They also thought that Qing Wu could get the old guy from Yaowang Valley to help. After all, he has always been popular and has more connections than all of them combined.

As a result, this guy went back and brought his apprentice with him? ?

The situation is urgent! If we delay any longer, the Purple Soul Grass will die! How can we teach the disciples now? !

Elder Qingwu was stared at by a crowd of condemning eyes, and he felt helpless. "I sent a message to Medicine King Valley, but the Valley Master is in seclusion. The remaining elders will need at least five days to reach Linggang Sect. They have no experience in resolving the withering of Purple Soul Grass. They just said they came to take a look at the situation, but they may not be able to revive it."

What's more, the condition of the Purple Soul Grass is getting worse day by day. It might die before reinforcements arrive.

"My little disciple Nian Tu is quite talented in planting, so why not let her try it first?" Elder Qingwu pushed Nian Tu forward, his eyes full of encouragement and expectation.

The expressions of the other elders present were not so friendly. They looked Nian Tu up and down with suspicion.

"It's a little rabbit demon..."

"Only at the Jindan stage!"

"How can such a young child know how to grow crops? What if he kills the Purple Soul Grass?!"

"Qingwu, you'd better stop harming people and grass. If you want to teach your apprentice, go back and teach him. Don't you have a Five Elements Spiritual Branch in your hand? You can give it to your apprentice to play with."

The elders did not avoid Nian Tu and expressed their distrust of her openly.

What good method could she have for dealing with the Purple Soul Grass when even these old guys are helpless?

Elder Qingwu patiently explained, "Her talent is very extraordinary..."

Elder Qingyan, however, did not have such a good temper. He sneered and mocked, "You are the only ones who know how to grow plants! You almost killed the Purple Soul Grass, and you still want to blame it on the child?"

"The bamboo shoots grown by Nian Tu are more spiritual than the herbs you grow! Even if the Purple Soul Grass is really dead, it was killed by you! What does it have to do with her?"

Hearing that the Purple Soul Grass was in bad condition, he hurried from Danding Peak to check it out, and saw with his own eyes that it was being tortured by this group of guys until its vitality was increasingly lost.

You don't have any skills yourself, and yet you dare to criticize the genius little rabbit?

Elder Qingwu looked at Elder Qingyan suspiciously.

His understanding still remained at the time when he took his little apprentice and stewed beef with radish to visit Elder Qingyan.

what happened……

Hasn't this guy always looked down on Niannian? Why is he standing up for her? ?

No matter how the crowd pushed him, Nian Tu's expression remained calm, his eyes even blank, as if he was daydreaming.

She was trying to use her mental power to make contact with the purple soul grass.

The originally lively and active Purple Soul Grass now seemed to have autism. It closed itself off and was unwilling to communicate with her.

Until Nian Tu offered up his spiritual body——

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like