2298: C2298 Return to the Cave to Heal

C2298 Return to the Cave to Heal

Chen Xiao thanked him through the gap in the air and paused for a moment. He didn't reply even after a long time.

He knew that the other party was probably unwilling to pay him any more attention, so he didn't stay any longer. He turned around and rushed back to his cave abode at the fastest speed possible.

The scene at the edge of the golden island, as well as the fact that Master Yin left even faster, naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators.

One of the gazes that he was paying attention to came from the Treasure Pavilion.

At this moment, there were three people in the small room at the top of the building who had witnessed the whole thing.

With his aura as deep as the abyss, an elder with a white beard calmly sat there. He held a teacup in his hand and blew the hot air out. He took a sip and said, "Good tea, Caiwei's tea skills are becoming more and more exquisite."

"It's good that you like it. No matter how good the tea is, someone needs to know it." Beside the white bearded elder was a female cultivator wearing gorgeous colorful clothes.

This woman's appearance was ethereal, beautiful and unattractive. Her temperament was graceful and graceful. Her body was large in a certain area and small in a certain area. There definitely wasn't a single trace of excess.

He smiled faintly like a fairy that had descended to the mortal realm.

If Chen Xiao saw this old man, he wouldn't be a stranger. He was the old man with a white beard who woke him up in time when he first arrived at the Gold Island and was trading items at the Treasure Pavilion.

Right now, the white bearded old man, Fairy Caiyi, and another male cultivator with a gloomy temperament were all at the top of the pavilion. It was obvious that the status of the three of them were not low.

"Haha." Hearing what CaiYi said, the old man stroked his chin and laughed.

Seeing the old and young chatting happily, the gloomy male cultivator couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

"Martial Uncle, the last black stone tablet was clearly on Qin Feng's body. Why didn't you let me kill it and bring it over?"

As the gloomy male spoke, his murderous aura was overflowing. Shockingly, he was the assassin from the Blood Shadow Pavilion who had chased after the Venerable Death Spirit.

From what the gloomy man said, it seemed like they knew that Chen Xiao had a black stone on him.

That's right, although the Myriad Treasures Pavilion was only a trading store on the surface, it was in reality, a place that received a lot of news.

When Yu Huan had been bedeviled by Yu Xiang on Green Coconut Island, there was no reason for the pavilion to not know of the commotion. Furthermore, Blood Shadow Pavilion had also investigated this matter in secret.

With both hands working together, it wasn't strange that they quickly found out that the stone tablet had fallen into Chen Xiao's hands.

According to the voice of the gloomy male cultivator, since he knew the whereabouts of the last stone tablet, he would naturally directly take it.

Although he wanted to do this, he was stopped by the white moustached old man. This had always puzzled him.

"That place is too weird. We need someone to scout the way, and we might even need to use our lives to fill it in. It's just right for him." The white moustached old man said indifferently.

His tone was cold and indifferent, as if a person's life and death was nothing more than a cup in his hands, easily able to be crushed.

"Martial Uncle, you want him to come with us?" The gloomy male cultivator frowned.

"That's right."

Hearing this, the gloomy male cultivator became silent for a rare moment and did not continue to sing the opposite tune.

"Uncle-master, this … I'm afraid this isn't too good. Should we ask for your opinion?" At this time, the rainbow clothed female cultivator said with a frown.

"If you guys want to ask for instructions, then ask for them. I'm too lazy to care too much about it." The white bearded elder said indifferently.

The male and female cultivators looked at each other and saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

It was true that this Martial Uncle had a strange temper. Even though he said that he didn't care, he didn't know what to think.

Even if he used his master's name, it would be completely useless. This stubborn old fellow was truly difficult to deal with.2

It was strange, as he didn't know what his Martial Uncle saw in Qin Feng, or how many times he would help.

Yes, this Qin Feng should carefully observe and observe what actions he will take.

The rainbow clothed female cultivator had this idea and quickly started to arrange people to closely monitor Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao was completely unaware of everything that was happening in the pavilion.

Right now, he only wanted to return to the cave as soon as possible and then close up to recover his injuries.

After flying for a while, he finally returned to his cave abode. Immediately, Yue Yao, Ni Chang, Xiao Ling, Qing Xuan, and Ah Yin were all alarmed.

When they saw Chen Xiao's injured and weak appearance, all of their expressions changed drastically.

"Chen Xiao, the wounds on your body are so heavy." Yue Yao's charming face wrinkled violently.

"Big bro ~"

Qing Xuan's eyes were bloodshot as she tried her best to control her tear ducts.

Ni Chang and Xiao Ling hurriedly went forward to help Chen Xiao sit down. After that, they began examining Chen Xiao from head to toe. A'Yin stood by the side with a helpless and worried expression on his face.

"It doesn't matter. I won't die." Chen Xiao said as if he was trying to be brave.

However, the more he said this, the more their hearts ached. It was only after talking gently with them for a long time that they were finally able to calm down.

However, when he asked the three ladies not to come and disturb him, he wanted to treat his injuries properly. The three girls would not do anything, so they insisted on staying with him at all times.

Although the soul fragments of the Black Spirit Group had always been in the temporary cave, when the three girls asked Chen Xiao about his experiences outside, he didn't go into details and just recounted a lot of things.

The main reason was because he was afraid that the three ladies would let their imaginations run wild.

Now that he had returned safely, although he was heavily injured and in an extremely sorry state, he could still be considered relieved for the time being.

Under Ah Yin's gaze, Qing Xuan's eyes turned red. The three ladies took turns to treat Chen Xiao's wounds. They really saw the quick results.

It was unknown whether it was because he felt at ease after returning home, or because having the nourishment of the three girls allowed Chen Xiao to radiate spring sunshine once again.

In short, after half a month, most of his injuries had healed, and even the Ancient Dragon Rising Spell had improved a bit.

In this secret room, he had spent a great deal of effort to persuade Ni Chang to leave so that the few women wouldn't disturb him and so that he could start refining his spiritual embryo.

As a precaution, he set up several more formations. Just in case, he then took out the spirit beast bag containing the variant golden nematode.

After untying the spirit beast bag, there was a flash of light and a ball of golden threadworm appeared. Its head and tail began to move strangely.

Subconsciously, the variant golden nematode began to look around for food.

Chen Xiao took a look and casually took out an Inferior Grade Spiritual Treasure that was shaped like a rod and threw it on the ground.

This stick shaped low-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure was obtained from the ruins of the Dragon Palace. The refining technique was crude, but the materials used were plentiful. He still had many ancient magic tools like this.

As if sensing the existence of metal, the variant golden nematode immediately climbed onto the low-rank Protocosmic spirit-treasure with its stick and completely enveloped it in the blink of an eye.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, this low-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure was being eaten, melted, and gradually became smaller. Eventually, it completely disappeared.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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