self-cultivation separation

Chapter 27

Muling Shen came back with the medicine tray in one hand, put the medicine tray on the outside of the bed, reached out and pulled out the cork on the crystal bottle, suddenly looked at Xu Qingxiu and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingxiu was startled, wondering if he had adjusted his expression just now, and if Muling Shen had noticed something unusual, he quickly said: "It's nothing."

Looking at the blue crystal medicine bottle in Mu Lingshen's hand, he said half-truth, half-false, half-covered, and half-sincere: "Mu, Mu Sect Master...you should be gentle."

Muling Shen responded softly: "En."

In the dark of night, his voice was extraordinarily gentle.

Xu Qingxiu was even reluctant to speak to break the aftertaste of the final sound.

Mu Lingshen's movements were really light. He quickly and lightly removed the gauze that was originally wrapped around the wound, wiped away the blood oozing nearby, and poured out the transparent semi-viscous liquid from the blue vial again. Guided by his fingers, he spread it evenly on the wound before taking out a new gauze and wrapping it around him.

As soon as the liquid came into contact with the air, a light and long-lasting fragrance of lotus flowers spread rapidly, filling the whole room, and the skin that touched it felt very cool instantly, and soon felt an extremely comfortable and just right fragrance. Gentle.

Xu Qingxiu knew that this was not a mortal medicine, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Bichao Ice Lotus Dew?"

Bichao Ice Lotus Dew can be regarded as the top healing product that is hard to find.There is a cold ice island in the northern sea, which is surrounded by clear sea water, but the island is covered with ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years. On this island, there grows an extremely rare ice lotus. Will condense precious dew.

The main raw material of Bichao Ice Lotus Dew is this kind of ice lotus flower dew. Because the raw material is extremely rare, it is said that a small bottle containing only a few drops can sell tens of thousands of spirit stones. Damaged flesh and blood quickly regenerate.Most people are reluctant to use the original dew even if they have this precious wound medicine, they just apply the dew on the wound after diluting it.

Qianshan Peak can also be regarded as a big mountain in Yungu Immortal Sect, but due to the small number of people, Chihuang Daoist is not considered the management of Immortal Sect, so the mountain salary that is usually distributed is not too much, and it is not like Qingxuan. In the Shuqing Peak where the elder lives, there are extra offerings from outer disciples. Although there is no need to worry about daily food and clothing, life is not rich, and the second senior brother has to save up for a better magic weapon for a while. The private house money and some extra money can afford it.

Xu Qingxiu had never heard of such things as Bichao Ice Lotus Dew.

Muling Shen gave a casual "Yes", then turned around and put the medicine tray back on the table next to him—because Xu Qingxiu was injured, the medicine tray was always within reach by the bed.

Xu Qingxiu instantly felt the gap between the rich and the poor in this vast realm of comprehension nakedly.

Although the two lived together in the secret realm of Qiankun back then, as the N generation master of the famous sect, Mu Shaozong didn't bring too many fairy artifacts, magic weapons or precious wound medicine props with him, and he was completely self-reliant and well-fed. Knowing that her daughter's other father has a very powerful background, but she has never personally felt how deep Mu Ling Shen's background is.

Xu Qingxiu: "Sovereign Lao Mu spent money."

Mu Lingchen wanted to say what this is, don't worry, I can still support you and my daughter.I also feel that saying this seems to disrespect Qingxiu's ability, although he really wants to completely keep him in captivity.

In the end, Mu Zongzhu thought and thought, humming and whirling in his mind several times, got up expressionlessly, took another large unopened bi-color bottle from the medicine tray, put it on the bedside, and looked at it. Xu Qingxiu said: "You take good care of your wounds tonight, and I will give you this bottle tomorrow."

Then he pulled back the quilt and lay down beside Xu Qingxiu.

After lying down for a long time, I was still thinking about whether what I said was right, whether Qingxiu would be angry when he heard it, and whether he would dislike him even more...

He turned around cautiously to look at Xu Qingxiu, only to find that he was already asleep, lying in the same quilt as himself, his eyelashes fluttering gently with his breathing, and his expression was peaceful.

Mu Lingshen forgot all his thoughts in an instant, quietly stretched his hand in from under the quilt, and gently held the opponent's hand.

Xu Qingxiu himself was injured, exhausted physically, and didn't have much mental energy to toss. He fell asleep soon after lying there, and didn't even care that Mu Lingchen was lying beside him.

He wanted to ask what happened to those men in black and what happened to Miss Yun in the end, but these thoughts only swirled in his mind. Before he had time to ask, he fell asleep, exhausted physically and mentally tense Bengdu gradually moved away from him, and only the familiar temperature and breath surrounded his body.

When Xu Qingxiu woke up the next day, he saw Mu Lingshen turning around to collect the medicine tray, and he was simply wearing a white jacket. Xu Qingxiu looked down, and sure enough, the gauze on his body had been changed. He changed the medicine when he woke up, and the clear lotus fragrance in the room has not completely dissipated.

The effect of Bichao Ice Lotus Dew is indeed good, Xu Qingxiu can feel that most of his wounds have healed, and his energy and spirit have recovered a lot.

Muling Shen also turned around at this moment, and when he saw Xu Qingxiu woke up, he said naturally, "Are you awake? I'll get someone to bring breakfast." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Xu Qingxiu's "Mu Suzerain" was stuck in his throat and he didn't shout out.

Muling Shen only pushed open the door and gave some instructions to the disciples outside the door. After a while, a rectangular mahogany tray came in. On it was a porcelain cup, a small bowl, and a small porcelain plate, on which were two small bowls. A piece of crystal clear jujube cake.When the cup was opened, the aroma and heat came out together, and inside was the thick red dates and peanut porridge.

Xu Qingxiu glanced at it: "Why are there so many dates?"

Mu Ling lowered his eyes, took a spoon to pour the porridge from the porcelain cup into a small bowl, and said indifferently: "To replenish blood."

Xu Qingxiu smelled the aroma of the food and felt hungry. Seeing these delicate foods, he secretly groaned in his heart.The breakfast prepared by Mu Ling Shen here is exquisite and exquisite, but it is not enough to eat at first glance.

And he was ashamed to ask Mu Zongzhu to send more food.

Mu Ling Shen seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, the hand holding the porridge slowed down a little, and he raised his head and said: "Your injury is not healed yet, so eat less first, and then eat at noon."

Xu Qingxiu let out an "oh", his face was a little hot, and he quickly asked the question he wanted to ask last night: "What are the origins of those men in black? How is Miss Yun?"

Muling Shen shook his head: "I also sent my disciples to assist in the investigation, and your second senior brother is also among the searchers, but there is no news yet, the identities of those men in black can be judged to be monks who have been reclusive for many years , There are demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and Taoist cultivators, such as the 'thousand-faced devil' who pretends to be a disciple of Qingcang Pavilion. But most of them have been acting alone before, and it is temporarily difficult to judge their purpose."

Xu Qingxiu said: "I always feel that something is not right. There are many treasures hidden in Lingbao Mountain Villa, the master of Yunzhuang, but whether it is seeking wealth or taking revenge, why don't they do it secretly? They just have to wait for everyone to gather at the Magic Artifact Conference when?"

Muling Shen didn't respond anymore, it was really rare for him to say such a long sentence to explain the current situation to Xu Qingxiu.

He took a spoonful of the porridge bowl and put it into his mouth first, tasted the temperature for a while, then turned and fed it to Xu Qingxiu's mouth, saying: "Heal well, don't think too much, drink porridge."