Mochizuki woke up and found herself lying on a simple table, and she was wrapped in strips of cloth, but the bandage was very good, and the person who wanted to bandage her was also a clever person.

As soon as she woke up, Mochizuki felt the heart-rending pain in her body, which almost made her faint from the pain again.

"Beiwang, what's the situation now?!" Mochizuki endured the severe pain in his body, and quickly contacted Beiwangmo in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Beads.

"I don't know, you were rescued by a kid from the Spirit Realm, the shape of your little bird is much safer, hehe......" Beiwang smiled.

"It's a phoenix, not a bird!" Mochizuki argued for himself, can a bird and a phoenix be the same species?

"Mother, I'm back!" Suddenly, Ye Ziwen's voice came, and Mochizuki looked at it intently, and saw Ye Ziwen, who was wearing a thin body, walking in with a broom.

This young man is quite handsome, but because of malnutrition, his face is yellow and thin, which reminds Mochizuki of the first time he saw Ye Nishang, at that time Ye Nishang was not a genius, but an ordinary and thin little girl, in Ye Ziwen she saw Ye Nishang's shadow.

When I was a boy, I met a little girl.,As a result, the little girl became his fiancée.,And when I was a girl, I met a teenager.,How does this feel like the rhythm of breaking sleeves!

Thinking about Mochizuki, she shuddered, it was impossible, it was impossible! She felt that she could save it.

"Huge sea, are they bullying you again, Yezi, you can't be so cowardly, men just want blood, if you are afraid of them, they won't come to bully you!" And at this time, Mochizuki found that there was actually a weak woman lying on the bed, Mochizuki's perception swept it, and found that this woman's physique was really poor, if there is no way to improve, I am afraid there are about ten years to live.

And at this moment, the woman stretched out her hand and touched Ye Ziwen's head with a distressed face, but Ye Ziwen smiled disapprovingly, "It's not for nothing, they will also give me a little food, mother, this is the huge Hai family picked up the steamed buns, and they are still hot, you hurry up and eat them!"

Ye Ziwen took out a dirty white-flour steamed bun, but this white-flour steamed bun was bitten twice, but there was still a trace of heat on it, but it was fresh.

"Mother is not hungry, you eat the leaves!" Ye Ziwen's mother pushed the steamed bun back, she naturally knew the situation of her family, and it could be said that there was no next meal after eating a meal.

In the end, it ended with half of each person, but during this period, Ye Ziwen also saw that the little bird he picked up woke up, staring at them with smart little eyes, Ye Ziwen looked at the steamed bun in his hand, hesitated for a moment, tore off a little steamed bun and put it in front of Mochizuki.

"Eat the birds, eat more, and it will be easier to get hurt!" Ye Zi said as he touched the little phoenix that Mochizuki had transformed.

Originally, Mochizuki's injury was not good, no matter how gentle Ye Ziwen's movements were, it hurt to make Mochizuki go away.

Ye Zi smelled the pain that appeared in Mochizuki's smart eyes, and also realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly let go of his hand.

Mochizuki stared at Ye Ziwen for a moment, after all, he was just a kid from the Spirit Disciple Realm, and it was completely trivial to copy his memory in an instant, and she couldn't understand the language of this world at all, so she could only learn in this way.

After more than ten years of memories, only a part of the information about the language was left under Mochizuki's screening, and after absorbing it thoroughly, Mochizuki was able to understand some of what they said.

"Yezi, this little bird is so beautiful, it should be some kind of precious species! Sell it! This can be exchanged for some food!" Ye Ziwen's mother stared at Mochizuki.

Mochizuki: "......"

What is the situation, as soon as I can understand it, I heard this sentence, I am a phoenix of the space system, you actually want to sell me? If it weren't for my body, I wouldn't believe that I would have pecked you to death every minute in the past!

"Mother, this is not good......" Ye Ziwen hesitated.

"Rather than let it suffer in our family, it is better to sell it to a rich family, which is also a good thing for this little bird, and good for it and good for us!" Ye Ziwen's mother said softly.

"Well, good!" Ye Ziwen sighed in agreement.

"By the way, lock it up first, otherwise it won't be good to let it go, and sell it when it's healed!

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, Mochizuki, you're going to be sold......" Beiwang's burst of laughter sounded in Mochizuki's mind.

Mochizuki didn't bother to refute, and used her soul power to arrange a layer of illusion, and in Ye Ziwen's opinion, she was still on the table, but in fact, Mochizuki had already entered the thirty-three heavenly beads and came to the volcano where the phoenix blood fruit was located.

The injury he suffered was too serious, and it would take at least half a year to recover on his own, but it would be fine with the phoenix blood fruit, so Mochizuki turned into a human form again, but the clothes on his body were broken, and Mochizuki used the power of the world of the thirty-three heavens to shield the connection between Beiwangmo and himself, fire prevention, theft prevention, and Beiwang!

Then Mochizuki took out a green robe from the space ring and put it on himself, beckoned slightly towards the phoenix blood fruit, and began to absorb the huge essence power of the phoenix blood fruit to recover his injuries.

After doing all this, Mochizuki teleported the Beiwangmo, who had become a giant, and the Beiwangmo at this time was several times more than this volcano, just like a giant standing up to the sky.

Seeing this, Mochizuki was no longer able to complain about the image of Beiwangmo, his own Yan Mo...... No, now it's Beiwangmo, and there is no help.

"Why did you just block me, I thought you were hanging!" Bei Wangmo said dissatisfied.

"Change clothes, you want to see it too?" Mochizuki didn't have a good breath.

"Look, since you are my master, then I need to pay attention to every part of you!" said Bei Wangmo with a convincing expression.

"Get out!"

I fought with Beiwang, and time passed quite quickly, but now the injury has a lot of dark diseases, and if you want to heal completely, I'm afraid it will take about four or five days.

"Beiwang, how much do you know about the usage of Beiwangmo now?" Mochizuki asked suddenly.

Beiwang Mo is an almost all-powerful spiritual weapon, in order to refine this Beiwang Desert, Yan Prison poured into the family wealth at the beginning, and there are many of them that the refining master of the Demon Palace gave him for free, so he had this Beiwang Desert, and after refining the Beiwang Desert, the refining master with the demigod forging level was greatly injured, and it took two or three hundred years to return to normal.

"Hmm, you want to?" Bei Wangmo said curiously.

Mochizuki said truthfully, "Spread your gravel and get information about this world based on people's conversations!"

"Oh, this! This is a bit of a lot of work, after all, I am a remnant soul, although I have become a machine spirit, but it is still very weak, and it cannot be spread in a large area, but I try to collect some information!" Beiwang thought for a moment.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" Mochizuki's forehead, after finding Beiwangmo, she didn't bother her to do a lot of things, and she was really a very convenient assistant.

(End of chapter)