On the medicine mountain, a white figure quietly watched the village under the mountain, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled slightly.

"Mo Qianchen!" Han Bing was dressed in a bewitching red, fluttering on the tree outside the entrance of the cave, looking at the young man in white with a disgusted expression, "Your bile works well! Look at the situation, your muscles and bones are probably recovering......"

Mo Qianchen said helplessly: "...... Why did Lord Han come to ridicule me, in the world for a year, a thousand days in the cave, the little fairy is really like a year, helpless......"

"The marrow washing grass let Meng Ge'er contract, he has no immortal energy in his body, he can only fit with his body, the deity is really embarrassed, so he will make up his mind for life, I want to ask you if there is any way to lift it. Han Bing couldn't pull his face down a little, and his face turned crimson.

"I know that you are reckless, there is no way to lift it, Xiaoxian still has more than a month, you should be able to break through the enchantment, escape the prison of the cave, everything is still in a way!" Mo Qianchen said.

"Stinky snake skin, I know, the deity is gone!" Han Bing roared a few sideways, and the figure disappeared.

"Ice muscles and jade bones, cool and sweat-free. The wind in the water hall is full of dark fragrance. Mo Qianchen looked greedily at the courtyard under the moon and sighed.

"Hu ......" silently woke up to the birdsong, the window was already shining, and Aunt Ling crawled on the edge of the bed and fell into a deep sleep......

The body is no longer scorching, the whole body is refreshing and clear, accompanied by a thin and cool light mist, and I feel a slight chill. Silently stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and there was only a warm feeling.

Silently trying to prop himself up, no longer heavy and weak in the past, his body was light and powerful. Gently got out of bed, poured a cup of bamboo leaf tea, and finally relieved his dry throat.

The clothes on his body have been wrinkled, wet and sticky to his body, silently frowning, walking into the room, seeing the medicinal bath that has already been prepared, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his clothes, soaked his body in the water, exhaled a long breath, squinted his eyes comfortably, the wind lines on his arms have not completely faded, and the pink powder is depicted on the white jade-like skin, which is particularly good-looking.

"Silent!Why don't you wake up Auntie!" Aunt Ling said in annoyance, picked up a wooden comb, carefully combed Silent's hair, and wringed it dry one by one with a handkerchief. In the mirror, the peach blossoms on the human face are as bright as peaches and plums, the skin is like condensed fat, the eyes are bright, and the little daughter is no longer delicate and weak, and she has a magnificent and elegant state overnight.

"Uh-huh-hmm...... It's delicious!" Han Bing drank porridge in his mouth, held a bean roll in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Tut-tut......" Mei Mei looked at it, it was really unseemly, and she couldn't bear it, "I don't say anything when I eat, I don't say anything when I sleep!"

The rest of the people, with elegant postures, chewed slowly, silently, turned a blind eye to the two and did not hear them.

"Hmph!" Han Bing turned his face away and looked at Mo Mo, "Yes! Peach Blossom Wine, when will Mo Mo give me a drink?"

Silently put down the chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled slightly, "Brother Bing, the peach blossom wine has not been brewed yet, how is it good!"

"No matter what, if you want to drink it today, you must have it!"

Silently, this ancient Han clan is already among the immortals, how can this person in charge of the family be like a scoundrel, so he has to look at Aunt Ling.

Aunt Feng Ling hurriedly relieved the siege and said, "Master Bing, we are not strong enough to drink, so we didn't make much wine last year, and the new wine has not matured today." Fu looked at Mei Mei again, "Why don't you ask Miss Mei Mei to give some of last year's aging to your aunt for hospitality?"

Mei Mei opened her mouth and just wanted to laugh at Han Bing, but she felt inappropriate, "Aunt Ling is polite, I'll go home to get it, but I haven't returned overnight, I don't know how my aunt dealt with the servants who came home for us." ”

Aunt Feng Ling smiled and said, "Master Hongzhi personally sent the housekeeper and grandma over, and I have already seen you in person before I returned." Rest assured, you won't be scolded. ”

Meng Ge'er looked at his crumpled clothes, "Meimei, let's go home first, freshen up, and then bring peach blossom wine." ”

After saying goodbye, he ran home with a cigarette.

"Poof!" silently squirted out the bamboo leaf tea in his mouth, Feng Xu hurriedly sealed his luck, closely linked to the lifeline of his left hand, and the cold ice also threw down the food, twisted his hands into ice, and went straight into the silent eyebrows, and the two joined forces to pull the power of the wind valley in the silent body, "Xuantian Soul Venerable, obedient to the wind luck, the stars are prosperous, and finally reincarnated" Feng Xu whispered the wind heart method, silently complied with the mantra, and in an instant, the power of the wind valley was withdrawn to the dantian, the luck breath, the power of the dantian was endless, and then the luck was Zhoutian, smooth and dripping.

"Knot the wind handprint, the wind becomes fog!" Feng said, silently knotting the handprint that he has been familiar with since childhood, and the palm of his hand instantly lingered with gusts of wind, flicking his fingertips, weathering into fog, changing the handprint, forming a broken mountain handprint, only to see the fog turn into a knife, straight to the door, and the door turned into powder.

Seeing this, Han Bing signaled Feng Xu to withdraw, and the two of them withdrew their forces at the same time.

"Returning to the Wind Handprint" silently changes the fingers, urging the wind and mist to swim away, like plucking the strings, the truth is: the clouds are full of mountains, and the rain is over the grass. The ancient Yiqin is three stacks, and the breeze is bamboo.

"Hu ......" silently exhaled lightly, flying lightly, curling around the waist suspiciously, and the sleeves wanted to fly, the wind and people were one, and it was natural.

"It's better than expected!" "Han Bing's fingers clasped the lifeline of his silent right hand, "Now that I have immortal qi to protect my body, my qi and blood are smooth, and I can ensure my life for the time being." It is necessary to cultivate the Wind Valley Ye Zhi Mind Method as soon as possible, and now I don't know what power is sealed in her body, is it the evil that I can't even test it, just wait to return to the Wind Valley and use the medicine Wang Shi to try. ”

"What about Brother Meng'er's contract?" Feng Xu asked, "Master Bing really wants the two of them to live and die together?"

"Wasn't there a way for the deity at that time? This marrow washing grass is made up of the aura of the old mountain snake, and the deity has to go to Mo Qianchen!"

"Aunt Feng, the master ordered me to send peach blossom wine over, and there is a table of snacks and dishes, last night San Langjun and the fifth lady bothered me. "The person who came was the housekeeper of Luyi Academy, with an attitude that was neither arrogant nor humble, straight, modest and polite, worthy of being a scholarly family.

Aunt Feng Ling hurriedly took the ingredients and sent the housekeeper out as a gift, "I don't know how Brother Meng and Miss Meimei are?"

The housekeeper's grandmother laughed loudly, "After all, it's not a punishment to kneel in the ancestral hall, the Langjun girl in the family, he is the two most naughty, and the master is to reprimand, aunt, please tell the silent girl not to worry." ”

"Good wine, good food! This wine is really good!" Han Bing took the wine and food, grabbed two more bottles of peach blossom brew, and swept towards the medicine mountain a few sideways, leaving everyone looking at each other.

"Mo Qianchen, the deity has brought you something delicious!" Han Bing shouted from afar at the entrance of the cave.

"Lord Hanzun, why do you come to make the little fairy greedy, I can't get out, what should I do. Mo Qianchenyun's eyes looked forward to it, and Yun said lightly, "It's better to come in and get together!" Dressed in white, he was graceful, and the jade tree was in the wind, and the dust was not clean.

Han Bing seemed to have made a lot of determination, putting all the wine and food in his arms into the hole, and he was unwilling, wanting to take back a peach blossom brew, who knew that Mo Qianchen had already put the ingredients into his arms. "Mo Qianchen, don't rob the deity's peach blossom brew!"

Mo Qianchen smiled slightly, "When the silent peach blossoms are brewed and ripe, please send some more to Xiaoxian, maybe, my strength will recover, break through the enchantment and get out of the hole, and it is not necessary to untie the contract between Meng Ge'er and Silent, so you might as well leave here as soon as possible, right?"

"Stinky snake skin, you wait for Lao Tzu!phew!" Han Bing scolded and went down the mountain, not paying attention to Mo Qianchen's lonely eyes, staring at the courtyard in the village, and muttered: "Mo Yue, it's been eight years, you still have to leave after all, reincarnation for a thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, are you still resenting me and hating me...... Silently...... Are you Mo Mo or my Mo Yue?"