After eating a bowl of meat porridge, the color on Xiao Hei's face finally looked better.

He was in a good mood, and so was Qingyu.

Qingyu finally broke through several realms overnight. Instead of being afraid, she was looking forward to it. She just didn't know how to express her feelings at the moment.

If the Queen had been here, she would probably have made a fuss.

However, what happened next was somewhat beyond their expectations.

Just because Xiao Hei drank a bowl of porridge and Qing Yu cooked two cups of tea, Xiao Hei started to have fever again within an hour, which finally frightened Qing Yu.

Even Xiao Hei was startled and quickly picked up the jug beside him and drank two more sips of the spirit wine.

But this time it seemed that the effect was not as good as before. Xiao Hei smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Qingyu, it seems that I won't be able to protect you for a long time."

Qingyu's eyes turned red, she looked at him and asked quietly: "Xiao Hei, tell me the truth, what kind of cultivation level am I now?"

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Xiao Hei grinned and smiled bitterly: "Of course he is the legendary Jindan monk. I guess there are not many masters like you in the Imperial City of Northern Qi."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to squeeze Qingyu's hand and silently explored it.

After a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I didn't expect Sister Qingyu to have reached the second level of the Golden Elixir. In this way, you will save several years of hard training????????????

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For the monks of the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty, after the golden elixir, there was a realm and a heaven.

Xiao Hei did not expect that Qingyu would break through several realms all the way and reach the second level of the Golden Core due to his accidental collision.

Touching the back of his head, Xiao Hei murmured to himself: "Brother, don't you blame me?"

Li Xiuyuan pulled Xiao Hei's ears to prevent him from interfering with the monks in this world. He has always been obedient. At most, he only tempered the bodies of Qing Qing and Yan'er.

Because in his opinion, Qingqing and Yan'er should not belong to this world, and his actions would not affect the national destiny of Northern Qi and Great Zhou.

The two of them did not dare to stay here longer and left in a hurry before noon.

The south wind blew, and the two quietly left Xifenzhou, bypassing dozens of miles, all the way from north to south.

Not long after, they arrived outside a town.

Qingyu inquired with passers-by and found out that this was Qingniu Town. Xiaohei told her not to go to the town, but to go around to the foot of the mountain behind the town and find a family to stay overnight.

This place is remote and far away from the official road. Even if the monks from Hanshan Temple went to the official office of Xifen Prefecture, they could not trace it for the time being.

Xiao Hei himself doesn't have much strength now, so he can only take as many detours as possible.

The family chosen by Qingyu only has two old people. It is said that the son took his wife to Xifen City to make money, leaving the two old people here looking at the old house.

Finally, two guests came, and the old couple couldn't be happier.

Xiaohei asked Qingyu to give the two horses to the old man, and asked the old man to sell one and keep the other for his own use.

When you leave in the future, you must either buy a carriage or rent a carriage. You can no longer show off by riding a horse.

Tiansui Renyuan didn't dare to say this nonsense, and Xiao Hei had to be careful before he recovered.

Seeing the old man with a weathered face about to pull the horse out, Xiao Hei thought for a while and handed him a bag of coins.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, I am not in good health. I am afraid that I will have to disturb you for some time. I will have to trouble you about selling vegetables in the future."

Qingyu's secrets will be exposed as soon as he makes a sound. Now Xiaohei doesn't dare to let him go out to the town, which is why he doesn't dare to stay in an inn.

The old man trembled and said quickly: "Your horse is already worth a lot of money, how can I charge you any more money? My child, you don't want to spend money randomly."

Xiaohei put the money bag into the old man's hand, looked at Qingyu and said, "Sister Qingyu, help me back to the house. I want to take a rest."

Qingyu sighed, looked at the old man and said, "Master, don't be polite to my brother, just take it if he gives it to you."

The old woman looked at Xiao Hei's pale face and said quickly: "I'm afraid this child is sick. The old man will buy a few kilograms of meat to make soup in the evening."

Qingyu helped Xiao Hei into the house and lay on the bed, looking at him getting worried.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Xiao Hei, what should you do with your body?"

Xiao Hei sighed and said: "I didn't know it would turn out like this. If not, just stay here for a few days and return to the imperial city when I feel better."

Back in the imperial city of Northern Qi, with the old shopkeeper there, Xiao Hei believed that he could cure his body.

As for the problem with his legs, he probably has to wait until his brother comes back. Right now, he has too many debts to worry about, so he has to take it one step at a time.

After thinking about it, Xiao Hei took a magical elixir and handed it to Qingyu, saying with a wry smile: "Sister Qingyu, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. You can make another bowl of concoction for me and try it."

Qingyu took the elixir, shook her head and said, "You go to sleep for a while, I'll make the medicine."

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Qing Yushou was cooking medicine in the kitchen, and Granny Cai looked at her and asked distressedly: "Girl, your brother is very weak."

"His illness came on strangely, all of a sudden."

Qingyu didn't understand why Xiao Hei was like this after working for a long time. She just checked his legs for him. Although there were some blood stains, she also did it for him.

?Xiao Hei applied his own golden medicine.

Not to mention, Xiao Ling had her own elixir, and Xiao Hei's elixir was better than hers.

How come this elixir that allows him to break through to the golden elixir realm overnight doesn't have much help for Xiao Hei's body?

But what Qingyu didn't know was that Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai ate the elixir as snacks in the Shenlong Continent.

Later, when I was away and had nothing to eat, I changed it to the inner elixir of swallowing a few monsters from time to time.

Is there anything that a magic pill can solve right now?

I'm afraid Xiao Hei, like Ma Daha, has completely forgotten about this matter. After all, his brother was always there when something happened before. It's better this time. He has to face everything by himself.

Seeing Qingyu's anxious look, the old woman couldn't help but slap her forehead and said, "I remembered, the mountain behind is Qingniu Mountain, and there is a Taoist temple on the mountain."

"Taoist temple?" Qingyu frowned slightly, because she knew that Xiaohei hated Buddhist temples.

The old woman continued: "I heard from people in the town that there are immortals in the Taoist temple on the back mountain. If you take their elixir, you can live forever."

Qingyu laughed when she heard this: "There is such a magical medicine, mother-in-law, have you asked me to try it?"

The old woman shook her head and said: "How can that immortal-like figure be seen by ordinary people like us? I have only heard people talk about it, but no one has ever asked for that elixir."

Qingyu frowned even more when she heard this. If there really was such a magic pill, she could try to beg it for Xiao Hei.

After all, Xiaohei showed great kindness to her and the empress.

No matter how much money she spends, she won't feel bad, let alone now that she is a monk in the golden elixir realm.

Thinking of this, Qingyu looked at the old woman and smiled: "I will go to the mountain to try tomorrow. I hope I can find a magic elixir for my brother to help him get better."

The old woman smiled and said, "If you don't try something, how will you know if it will work? I'm old and don't want to move anymore, otherwise my mother-in-law will accompany you up the mountain."

Qingyu smiled faintly: "Mother-in-law, please don't move around. Just stay at home and enjoy your life."

"It's time to take medicine."

Xiao Hei slept lightly for a while, and Qing Yu filled a bowl of medicinal soup that had been warm and brought it to him. He heard Xiao Hei cough several times before, and felt very distressed.

Xiao Hei took a sip of the elixir and reluctantly moved the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile, but couldn't.

Finally sighing, Youyou said: "I didn't expect that I would also get sick one day."

"You are not a god."

Qingyu put a thick pillow behind him, helped Xiao Hei sit on the bedside, and handed the broth cooked by the old woman to Lao Hei to take a few sips.

The smile on her face gradually faded, and she said quietly: "My mother-in-law told me about the Taoist temple on the back mountain. I will go up to the mountain tomorrow to see if I can ask for a spiritual elixir for you."

Xiao Hei shook his head, coughed twice and said: "As long as you are alive, there is no magic pill in this world? Sister Qingyu, don't ask for trouble."

Qingyu sighed, stared at his pale face, and said with a wry smile: "I thought that after your leg was broken and you got seriously ill, you should grow up, but I didn't expect that you would still be the same as before."

Xiao Hei chuckled and replied helplessly: "Only God knows about my affairs, and my brother. When I return to the imperial city of Dazhou, it will be almost time for my brother to come back."

Qingyu has always heard Xiao Hei talk about her brother, but has never seen him. What kind of guy is it that Xiao Hei admires so much?

After a moment of silence, he asked: "After drinking the elixir, how do you feel about the injuries on your body?"

Xiao Hei shook his head and replied unwillingly: "Xiao Hei has never been sick before. I didn't expect that this time I left my brother and not only broke his leg, but also got a serious illness."

Qingyu was startled and looked at him speechless for a long time.???????????????

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There is fog on the mountain and rain below the mountain.

When Qingyu climbed up the stairs with an oil-paper umbrella and spent an hour climbing to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, she saw that the spring rain all over the mountain had turned into thick clouds and mist.

It is so diffuse in Qingniu Mountain that even three feet away you can't see clearly the stone steps ahead.

All the way up, I saw a young Taoist priest standing outside the gate of the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the sapphire coming from the bottom of the mountain.

The young monk was very surprised that no one would be willing to go up the mountain in weather like this.

After all, this is not a Buddhist temple, and the incense is light. In the past, only when the weather was fine would people from the bottom of the mountain come up the mountain to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Looking at the young Taoist priest at the mountain gate, Qingyu's hand holding the umbrella handle trembled slightly. She did not expect that there was really a Taoist temple on this mountain.
To be continued...