A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 109 Elders Healing

"Could it be that the last spiritual trauma has not yet fully recovered, and the fatigue and mental strain from the past month have made it worse?"

Lu Luan thought doubtfully, in fact, he had already realized that this might be the reason.

"But, hasn't it recovered yet?"

"Hey, let's go to the Inner Gate Hall to see the elders later."

He felt a little uneasy, but after checking his body again and again, he didn't find anything unusual.

After putting his thoughts aside, he looked at the array disk, stood up and said softly: "Twenty were made this month, not bad."

Then he looked towards the hut, put away the formation plate and walked in.

Catching twenty in a month is really hard work for him. After all, he has to stop every two hours, which is so tiring and stressful. This is why he only now realizes that something is wrong with his body.

After a month, the old man on the bed's breathing had stabilized, his body was full of vitality, and his complexion was almost rosy, just like a normal person.

However, that deep sense of oppression from that realm has disappeared, and he seems to have become just an ordinary person.

Fortunately, his realm of cultivation has dropped, otherwise... with such a serious injury, even the Innate Five Qi Technique would be ineffective.

Lu Luan came to his side as usual, and after feeling it for a while, he frowned and said, "Although Master's internal injuries have been suppressed by the spirit fetus, the soul has been dormant for too long and has begun to dissipate."

After thinking for a while, he said silently: "After all the array plates are replaced with spirit stones, I have to buy a pill to clear my mind and try it out."

His master's cultivation level has now dropped to the seventh level of Qi Refining. Although he has a solid foundation in building the Qi, the elixirs can still exert some effect.

After activating the skills for his master, he went out and flew to the inner gate hall.

He wanted to ask himself what was going on. He was now an inner disciple, no longer a servant or an outer disciple, and was qualified to meet the elders.

Soon, Lu Luan arrived outside the inner gate hall, said hello, and came to a courtyard.

At this time, an old man with white beard was sitting cross-legged in mid-air practicing.

Lu Luan stopped at a distance of five meters and bowed respectfully, saying, "Disciple Lu Luan, greetings to the elder."

He came in after asking for the elder's consent, so he would naturally not disturb the other party's practice.

The old man opened his eyes, fell from the sky, and asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Luan bowed and replied, "I have been experiencing inexplicable pain in my head for the past month, as if I were in hell, so I came to ask the elder why."

"Hmm? Unexplained pain?"

The old man frowned and asked, "Have you ever been injured?"

Lu Luan shook his head and replied, "My disciple is not ill."

“Could it be…” The old man realized something, looked at him intently, stretched out his hand and said, “Come forward.”

Lu Luan walked up.

Then the old man gently pressed his hand on his forehead.

Suddenly, Lu Luan felt an indescribable force surge into his head. "Ah!" But the next moment, as if something had been touched, he felt a sharp pain and his face turned pale in an instant.

"it is as expected."

The old man quickly withdrew his hand, his face gloomy and ugly.

"Elder, how is it?"

After the pain subsided, Lu Luan immediately asked.

"Your soul is traumatized." The old man said slowly, but his tone was a little cold.

Lu Luan's face also changed. He didn't expect it to be a real soul. This was a big trouble.

The old man asked again: "Have you been out of the sect recently? Have you encountered any demonic cultivators?"

Lu Luan answered honestly, "I have seldom left the sect recently, but half a year ago, I was betrayed by a senior brother who colluded with the demon cultivators. The demon used strange fire to burn me to make pills. Fortunately, I was rescued by Senior Brother Zhou Bufan. He also said at the time that my soul was damaged. But after so long, it should have recovered."

"Haven't you encountered any demon cultivators recently?"

"No." Lu Luan shook his head.

Then he continued, "Elder, I have been making array plates for the past month, and the pain only occurred during this period. Could this be the reason? Excessive mental strain has caused a recurrence of soul trauma?"

"It seems so." The old man's expression eased slightly. He naturally didn't think that Lu Luan was searched by the elders of his sect. Then he asked in a reproachful manner: "Since you have been feeling unwell for a long time, why did you come now?"

Lu Luan was silent and said nothing.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not too late now, but you have to remember that we cultivators can't be too paranoid."

"Disciple understands."

Lu Luan bowed and replied, "Indeed, maybe it was because he was a casual cultivator, after entering the sect, he did become a little paranoid, and wanted to solve everything by himself."

Then the old man opened his palm, took out a pure green jade pendant, and said: "This is the Soul Warming Jade, which should allow your soul to recover within three or four months."

"Thank you, elder!"

There was some excitement in Lu Luan's eyes, so he immediately bowed respectfully.

Then the old man flicked his finger, and the jade turned into a ray of light, seeping into his forehead.

Lu Luan felt refreshed instantly, and a cool feeling began to flow through his body, making him feel very comfortable.

The old man continued, "If you have any health problems in the future, don't delay any longer. The sect will not ignore you. Do you understand?"

"Disciple knows."

Lu Luan bowed and replied.

Having said that, all of this is built on a valuable foundation. After all, He Fengtian is an example. The sect will not waste any resources to save useless people.

Of course, the sect will only intervene if the disciples cannot solve the problem themselves.

"Also, you can't use the Warming Soul Jade to trade with others. Otherwise, not only will you be punished, but you will also lose all your benefits as a disciple."

The old man warned again.

"Don't worry, elder. I won't do such a thing."

Lu Luan promised sternly.

After a few more words, the old man said:

"Okay, go back and rest more. Don't make array plates anymore. Also, there are a lot of demon cultivators outside the sect recently. Don't run away from the cities where the cultivators are if you have nothing to do."

The old man waved his hand to signal him to leave, gave him a warning, then sat cross-legged in the air again and began to practice.

Lu Luan bowed to him respectfully, then turned and left.

“I didn’t expect that the elder would actually take out a treasure to heal my wounds.”

After leaving the inner gate hall, Lu Luan touched his forehead and was very surprised.

He now realizes the benefits of joining a sect. If he were a casual cultivator, who would care whether he lived or died?

"That piece of rare jade should be worth a lot of money. I wonder if it can be useful to my master?" Lu Luan guessed in his heart. He tried to touch the jade with his true Qi, but it didn't move at all. He thought that the elder must have placed a restriction on it.

"Hey, if Master's Dantian and meridians are fine, the sect will save him," he thought to himself. After all, a foundation-building elder is still very valuable to the sect. It's a pity that his master's cultivation has been wasted.

"Now that I have the rare jade to nourish my soul, I should be able to continue making array plates like this. Although Master's injury has stabilized, his soul is..."

Although the elders warned him to rest, how could he rest? Just pay more attention.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Just as he was walking and thinking, a voice called him.

After seeing the person coming, Lu Luan smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, it's you."

The one who called him was naturally Lin Xi.

"Brother Lu, you...what's wrong with you?"

When Lin Xi approached, he could see at a glance that he was worried, so he asked worriedly.

Lu Luan reached out and gently stroked her cheek, forcing a smile and saying, "Nothing serious, I've just been a little confused about my cultivation lately, and I can't figure it out."

He did not tell Lin Xi what had happened in the past month. He knew Lin Xi's personality well. If she knew, she would definitely not ignore it. She might even ask her master for elixir on his behalf.

Although she had taken an elder in the middle stage of foundation building as her master, Lu Luan didn't want her to worry. After all, Lin Xi's talent was not outstanding among the disciples accepted by her master.

"Really?"

Lin Xi frowned and stared at him with some disbelief.

Lu Luan smiled and patted her head, saying, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"By the way, why did you come to the Inner Gate Hall?"

Lu Luan asked in confusion. After all, Lin Xi was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining and was not an inner sect disciple.

Lin Xi smiled, took out the beads in his hand, and said, "I was just about to go to the Outer Gate Hall to submit a task, and I happened to sense that you were here, Senior Brother Lu, so I wanted to come and see you."

After hesitating for a while, Lu Luan said, "Xiao Xi, I'm sorry, I've been too busy lately and don't have time to accompany you."

Lin Xi's eyes were a little disappointed. After not seeing each other for so long, she also wanted them to stay together for a while longer. However, she recovered quickly and said with a smile, "It's okay. I still have a mission to complete. Senior Brother Lu, where are you going now? I'll take you there."

"My master has arranged some things for me to do outside the sect."

"Xiao Xi, your senior sisters didn't bully you, did they?"

On the way, Lu Luan asked.

Lin Xi's master was in the middle stage of foundation building, and most of his disciples were of yellow spiritual roots. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, he had experienced how arrogant and overbearing the core disciples of yellow spiritual roots were.

"No, my senior sisters are all fine." Lin Xi said with a smile.

"That's good."

Lu Luan started talking to her while they were flying outside the sect.

But soon, he said goodbye to Lin Xi.

Looking at his hurried back, the smile on Lin Xi's face began to fade slowly. He clenched his fists and said with some worry in his eyes: "If Senior Brother Lu knew that I had been driven down the mountain, he would definitely be disappointed."

……

Lu Luan flew in the air and soon arrived outside a nearby city.

Of course, he was not in Mu City now. Last time, because there were traces of demonic cultivators in Mu City, there were not many independent cultivators staying there.

The city he was in was called Tianhuo City, which was considered the largest city for independent cultivators around Zhengyang Gate.

Compared to Mu City, Tianhuo City is much more formal. What's more, there are some immortal cultivation families in it, and there are also many strong people in the foundation-building stage.

There are many large formations and prohibitions floating above Tianhuo City. If you want to enter or exit, you can only go through the city gate.

Zhengyangmen is the largest force in this area. As a disciple, he can enter and exit freely without paying the city entrance fee.

After entering the city, Lu Luan was in a hurry so he didn't pay attention to the scenery inside and walked quickly into the city.

Soon, he entered a store that looked relatively powerful.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist from Xianmen has arrived."

As soon as he entered the store, an old man with a friendly face came over and spoke with a smile.

Lu Luan was wearing the attire of an inner sect disciple, so he would naturally be recognized.

"Fellow."

Lu Luan replied with a smile.

"I'm the shopkeeper here. What do you need, sir?" the old man asked with a smile.

Lu Luan's mind moved, and he took out a formation plate and said, "Shopkeeper, you should collect the formation plates."

He was planning to sell a large number of formation plates. In the Zhengyangmen market, there were some inner and outer sect disciples trading, but no one could take so many.

"Of course I did." The old man nodded and smiled.

"Then let's see how many spirit stones my array plate is worth?"

Lu Luan handed over the thing in his hand.

The shopkeeper took it, squinted his eyes and looked at it. After a while, he said, "This spirit gathering array is not bad. How about twenty-one spirit stones?"

……

After a while, Lu Luan walked out with regret, not very satisfied with the transaction price.

But he had no choice but to sell it. After all, so many formation plates could only be digested in this city.

He looked at the storage bag and said silently, "More than four hundred spirit stones should be enough to buy a good pill."

This was his monthly earnings. It seemed like a lot, but after deducting the costs, he didn’t make much.

His cost was the more than 200 spirit stones he got from selling his family property. After all, he had saved up some treasures during the time he studied formations with his senior brother.

"Brother from Zhengyang Sect, can you please come up and have a drink?"

Just as he passed by a restaurant, he suddenly heard a voice calling him from above.

Lu Luan looked and found that it was a young man about his age.

However, although this young man is not a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, he has also reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. It seems that he is from a family of immortal cultivators in the city.

Seeing that Lu Luan’s cultivation was pretty good, he must have good talent, so naturally he wanted to make friends with him.

Lu Luan glanced at him and replied, "My friend, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to go back to the sect and don't have time."

After saying that, he continued walking out of the city.

"Bah, isn't he just a member of the Immortal Sect? Why are you so arrogant?"

The young man didn't expect Lu Luan to leave so easily, and his face looked a little ugly. Although his family was far less powerful than the Zhengyang Sect, he was a genius in the family, and the resources he obtained even exceeded those of many disciples in the sect.

"Brother Wang, don't be angry. People from the Immortal Sect are just like that. They think they are superior to others."

Another young man next to him said with disdain.

……

"It's time to buy a pill."

After Lu Luan returned to the sect, he immediately flew to the Alchemy Palace.

The elixirs in the sect are not only effective, but also cheaper than those in the outside city.

Of course, this is specially provided to disciples. Without the sect’s permission, disciples cannot resell it.

After leaving fifty spirit stones for purchasing materials for the formation plate, the rest were all used to buy pills.

"Yun Ling Dan?"

Soon, Lu Luan came out with a jade box and then flew to his residence.

Yunling Pill is actually used to nourish the spirit. How can he afford the pill that nourishes the soul? However, this pill is still useful for He Fengtian now.

After landing gently, he came to the room and gave the pill to his master. Then he began to sit cross-legged behind him and used his true energy to regulate his breathing so that the medicine could be more effective. After all, there were more than 300 spirit stones and they could not be wasted like this.

"it works!"

As the effect of the medicine spread, Lu Luan clearly felt that his master's soul began to beat, and then waves of mental fluctuations emanated from it.

This made him feel happy. It seemed that his hard work would finally pay off.

Half an hour later.

Lu Luan stood beside the bed and said silently: "It seems that if there are a few more, Master will wake up."