Wang Wenjian only felt that everything he saw was dreamy and unreal.
Even a sage of medicine has to use the best alchemy furnace, and it takes seven to forty-nine days to refine a ninth-grade elixir.
Moreover, the success rate is still very low.
But the person in front of me, after such a short effort, was rubbed out, it is really shocking!
"Eat what you can first. If the injury doesn't heal, I'll get some herbs and rub some good ones for you."
Ji Mo handed the ninth grade elixir to Wang Wenjian.
Can you rub better?
Better than the ninth grade pill, isn't that the holy medicine.
What is the origin of this person in front of me, Yaoxian?
"Thank you, Senior Yaoxian, for giving me the medicine."
Wang Wenjian was grateful, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times to Ji Mo.
Ji Mo helped Wang Wenjian up and said, "My name is Ji Mo. I'm not a medicine fairy, but a barefoot doctor at most. You can call me Doctor Ji, Mr. Ji."
Really, it's just a pill, as for kneeling down to thank you.
But let alone, this young man is very nice and knows how to be grateful.
Doctor Barefoot?
Senior, are you so humble and low-key, so deeply hidden, really admirable and down-to-earth.
Wang Wenjian respected Ji Mo, and then explained his origin.
He is a student of Langya Academy. This time he came to Tongtian Mountain Range with his classmates to practice. He never expected to meet a few demon kings and almost died here.
"Those classmates of yours just left you alone and ran away?"
Ji Mo felt aggrieved for Wang Wenjian.
After meeting the demon king, Wang Wenjian volunteered to lure the demon king away, but his classmates ignored them and ran for their lives.
It is too much for these people to be so selfish.
"I am voluntary, as long as Senior Sister Zhu Yan is safe and sound."
Wang Wenjian said in a deep voice, not blaming those people.
Hey, another poor and humble licking dog.
Ji Mo looked at Wang Wenjian sympathetically, if his senior sister really cared about him, how could she be willing to let him sacrifice to lure away the demon king.
Maybe it is very possible that the senior sister plotted against Wang Wenjian in order to survive.
Ji Mo really wanted to tell Wang Wenjian that if he licks the dog, he will end up with nothing.
But after all, he didn't talk too much, just urged Wang Wenjian to take medicine quickly.
After Wang Wenjian took the elixir, his whole body was immediately surrounded by a mass of strong vitality. The wound on his body was healing quickly, and the punctured dantian was slowly repaired.
This time, Wang Wenjian was a blessing in disguise. Not only did he heal from his injuries, but he was also nourished by the ninth-grade elixir, making his physique stronger, which will be of great benefit to his future cultivation.
Feeling the restored dantian, Wang Wenjian burst into tears, not knowing how to thank Ji Mo.
"Mr. Ji's life-saving grace, I, Wang Wenjian, have nothing to repay. From now on, I only need to say a word from Mr. Ji, and I will die."
Wang Wenjian knelt down again and kowtowed to Ji Mo again.
Then he bid farewell, worried about the safety of his senior sister Zhu Yan, worried, and wanted to check.
"There is no good end to licking a dog."
Watching Wang Wenjian leave, Ji Mo sighed inwardly.
But those who fall into love are the most blind, and they will not give up until they reach the Yellow River.
"Whoever is hiding inside, come out for me."
At this moment, there was a noise in the bushes on the left, which caught Jimo's attention.
Flutter!
A big long-billed bird rushed out of the bush in a hurry, fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky, but because of panic, it crashed into a big tree.
Its whole body was full of green light, and it broke the trunk of the tree directly, and fled in embarrassment.
A bunch of black awns flew across, and Jimo threw out the hatchet at his waist with all his strength, and hit the big bird accurately.
Blood splashed into the void, and half of the big bird's wings were cut off and fell down.
The big bird wailed, flapped its last wing violently, stubbornly refused to let itself fall, and disappeared into the distance.
"Excellent, this can fly, I would like to call you a strong bird."
Looking at the big bird with a broken body, Jimo was also moved by it, and then excitedly picked up the bird's wings that fell from the ground, showing a smile.
Finally, there is game to eat.
theHe quickly packed up, plucked, peeled, sprinkled with seasonings, and immediately lit a fire to grill.
In the distance, many powerful monsters saw this scene, their hair stood on end in fright, and at the same time they were extremely grateful.
Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would be roasted and eaten.
Soon, the wings were roasted golden and shiny, and the strong aroma was flowing in all directions, and the taste was mouth-watering.
Ji Mo feasted on the wings, which weighed more than ten catties, and he ate them all into his stomach.
"It's too cruel, it's too cruel. Fortunately, I escaped from this guy's hands, otherwise I must have been boiled into ginseng soup by him."
King Ginseng was hiding under a pile of dead branches and rotten leaves, and happened to see this scene.
It has lingering fears and panic at the same time. It always pays attention to Ji Mo's movements. Once the opponent approaches, it will run away.
Jimo burped contentedly, then took out his water bag to drink.
"This is the taste of spiritual liquid, and it is a very high-grade spiritual liquid."
Ginseng King smelled a ray of fragrance in the air, stared at Jimo's water sac, and couldn't help poking his mouth.
It really didn't expect that someone would drink such precious psychic liquid as water, which is too extravagant.
Seeing the water droplets flowing from the corner of Jimo's mouth, Ginseng King almost couldn't help rushing up to lick it.
Then it hopped its feet in anger, eager to rush up to stop Jimo.
Because Jimo is actually using spiritual liquid to wash his hands!
It's too much, such reckless recklessness, isn't it afraid of thunder and thunder?
Ginseng King's face was full of pain.
After eating and drinking, Jimo stretched his waist and continued to go deep into the mountains.
And the ginseng king rushed out immediately, took root in the place where Ji Mo washed his hands, frantically absorbing the spiritual liquid in the soil.
It made a contented sound, the whole body sprayed with light, the branches and leaves stretched, and the whole figure became more human-like.
"Thinking that I am a dignified king, I actually want to drink a human's handwashing water."
Although Ginseng King has benefited greatly, he also feels that he is very low-key, how can he be so careless, and even drink handwashing water with gusto.
Fortunately, it was not seen by outsiders, otherwise it might become a joke of the entire Tongtian Mountain Range.
Ginseng King looked at the direction where Jimo left, and thought to himself, could this human being go for that tea tree?
"Anyone who thinks about that tea tree will die in the end. I hope this human being will have self-knowledge and not die in vain."
Curious, Ginseng King couldn't bear it after all, and secretly followed.
A mountaintop in the distance, covered with black clouds.
The electric snake danced wildly, the thunder roared, countless electric arcs circulated in mid-air, and lightning bolts kept falling downward.
The entire mountain top was instantly baptized by countless thunders.
Amidst the dazzling thunder, a vigorous ancient tree struggled, but was finally submerged by thunder and lightning.
Boom
Along with the sound of thunder, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and the sky became dark all of a sudden.
Jimo was drenched to the ground, he was at a loss, he had checked the weather before going out, there shouldn't be rain in the past few days.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Ji Mo felt a little nervous, looking for a place to shelter from the rain.
And in the darkness, an orange-red light caught his attention. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com