Yunyao and Han Rui were resting almost the same. Just as they were about to leave, a boy suddenly appeared in front of them: "I have met two fellow Taoists. This is a gift from my master."

Yunyao could not see the boy's cultivation level and asked with a question: "I don't know which immortal Master is? Not only did he save us, but he also wanted to give us gifts? We should have given gifts."

"My master won't let me tell you her identity. If you take the things, just leave quickly. There are no bad people outside." The boy disappeared after saying that, and the things had fallen into Yunyao's hands at some point.

Yunyao opened the bag curiously, and a red marrow lay on the bottom of the fish-patterned bag.

Not only was he saved his life, he also gave him his last marrow? Yunyao couldn't help but look at the top of the mountain, thinking which immortal was so polite? He also knew that he was looking for marrow?

If the other party doesn't say it, there is nothing he can do. He can only say it later: "Let's go."

Han Rui nodded, Tengyun held up the two of them and went back to Jinghu to see the snow flower. Han Rui hoped that Yunyao could have a way to cure the snow flower.

I had nothing to say all the way, and when I returned to Jinghu, I saw four corpses that had been bombed, and they must have been killed by my own people.

And the snow-time flowers are on the lake and have not disappeared because she has no way to disappear.

"Can you save it?"

Yunyao did not answer and took out the measuring ruler from Tianfeng bag and started working.

The flowers in the snow are very delicate flowers, and many conditions need to be met to save her.

"There is no way to recover for the time being, so I can only keep it in its original state. To cure the snow flowers, very strict conditions are required. I am afraid that it will not be completed at the moment, but there will be a chance." Yun Yao comforted: "Use your air conditioner to freeze her, as cold as possible."

"Okay." Han Rui gently placed her hands on both sides of the snow, and carefully released the cold air through her palms, freezing the flowers.

"Put the flowers on you, and then every night you need to input cold air under the moonlight to keep the flowers in snow, and we don't have much to do before we find the medicinal herbs for treatment."

"I will definitely not forget it." Han Rui kept it in mind, and then couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, and thank you."

Putting sorry and thank you together, Yun Yao was a little confused. I don’t know why Han Rui said sorry and why.

"I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude towards you before. Thank you for saving me and Xue Shihua." Han Rui added.

"It's okay, we both lack understanding before, so I'm not happy about you, I'm not good at it, you don't need to apologize." Yunyao is not a stingy person: "We have seen people's hearts over time, and I didn't know you before. Now I know that you are a dedicated flower god and a good god. We will take care of each other in the future."

"..." Han Rui nodded. Is this the feeling of being understood by others? It's really warm: "I'll send you back."

"go home."

Yunyao suddenly disappeared, and Hongsang immediately went to look for her, but she found that Yunyao had gone far away, and even if she had a clairvoyance, she would still look for a needle in a haystack.

Fortunately, Yunyao came back and was safe and sound, and he also brought back the last marrow.

Hongsang lost his words when he saw this last marrow. His disciple's luck was really exaggerated, but when she picked up the marrow, she was shocked by the purity of this marrow: "This marrow has been purified by someone."

Yunyao tilted her head and said while observing, "It must be the purified immortal who saved my life. I think she must be the Daluo Golden Immortal." "But I don't understand why Daluo Golden Immortal is so polite."

Hongsang glanced at the disciple and knew in his heart that it must be because of Yunyao. He was afraid that Daluo Jinxian would see Yunyao's future fate, so he made a good relationship in advance. She would not say it anymore, because she was afraid that Yunyao would be proud.

"Now, as long as you wait for the Bodhi samsara to grow, you can use flowers to purify the marrow of heaven." Yunyao felt that he had finally seen the dawn of the Long March.

Hongsang was not surprised or happy, but was more concerned about the situation of the Demon Lord: "Using the Seven Orifices and Detailed Heart to collect the Qi of the Seven Sacred Flowers, is this the way of "soul-taking" cultivation? It is really unheard of. Do he want to implant the Seven Orifices and Detailed Heart into his body?" "This is not just a sideways, this is an evil way. If he is really successful, he is afraid that in addition to heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, there will be more evil immortals in the world, using others as a cauldron, absorbing the results of others' cultivation for his own use."

Yunyao couldn't help but be afraid. After all, he was so outstanding and had too big goals, and he was likely to be targeted and made into a cauldron.

"Don't you care about the Heavenly Court?"

"I'm afraid I won't care anymore. Unless the Demon Lord disturbs the mortal world again, the Heavenly Court will not take action." "Although the Demon Lord's cultivation method is evil, he has not openly turned against the sky. As long as he curls up in the Demon Realm, the Heavenly Court will not send troops to the Demon Realm." After all, the Demon Realm and the Mortal World are two places, just like Shushan and Xiliang Women's Kingdom, they are both beyond the reach of the Heavenly Court.

"If the Heavenly Court doesn't care, then the Demon Lord will succeed. I saw that Qiji Linglong had five colors in my heart. Now that I have absorbed the snow flowers, I only lack the aura of a holy flower. I still don't know what the Demon Lord wants to do after his successful practice. I am afraid that such a person will not stop."

Hongsang was also worried: "I'm afraid that he will eat the marrow and know the taste. I also want to use other methods to continue to seize other people's magic power, improve his cultivation, and go further and further on the evil path. So I still hope that the monks can work together to eliminate the demon world and interrupt the evil path." "I'm sorry that the monks from all sides will not really cooperate. Shushan, Xiliang Women's Kingdom, Rakshasa Kingdom, and Tushan each have their own wishes, and they hold their own Taoism as the authenticity, so it's difficult to unite to fight against the evil path."

Although evil Tao is an enemy, other forces are not friends. Each family has different Taoist traditions, and it is difficult to cooperate together.

These are not something that Yun Yao, a cultivator in the Kalpa stage, can handle it, so let’s just talk.

Han Rui did not stay in the thatched cottage, but she already knew that Yunyao not only did not dislike her, but was also willing to sacrifice her life to save her and be friends with her. She also recognized Yunyao, a friend.

"Sister Mowu, the body-protecting magic weapon is very successful. This time it is really fortunate that the body-protecting magic weapon is, otherwise I would not be able to come back." Yunyao hugged Mowu's waist and laid it on Mowu, expressing gratitude in this way, with a hint of enjoyment in sincerity.

Mo Wu and Yun Yao had been used to hugging each other. After all, Yun Yao was too big to hug her. She naturally slapped Yun Yao's soft curved back and said modestly: "This is not my credit alone."

"Yes, I have my credit." Suirong said proudly, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to test the hardness of the magic weapon." "Come and thank me."

"Thank you too." Yunyao said.

Sui Rong asked gossip: "Tell me, how did you escape at that time? Did you roll and crawl? Did you beg for mercy?"

"I defeated four fasting cultivators and then ran away, without rolling and crawling, nor begging for mercy." Yunyao was helpless: "Is my image so unbearable in your eyes? When I encounter a strong enemy, I will only beg for mercy?"

"Four fasting stages? You are really a bragging Du Niang, and your tone is quite good. Can you, a monk who builds a pill, defeat four monks who are one level higher than your level? Then why do we still need to practice? Isn't it better to just stop at the pill stage?"

Yun Yao didn't explain and just said, "Cultivating immortals is counterintuitive. The more you feel that something impossible is often easier to happen. I think Dongjun must have taught you."
Chapter completed!