The light became more and more dim, Mu Yunyi walked to the man in red with the medicine box, looked at the man in red lying motionless on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and stretched out his finger to probe the tip of the man in red's nose.

He's dead?

Mu Yunyi was shocked, wouldn't it, this person died like this?

No, no, he just blocked a secret weapon for himself, and he hasn't thanked him properly, but he can't let him die like this.

Thinking like this, Mu Yunyi turned the man in red who was lying on the ground with great effort, and then leaned on the chest of the man in red and listened carefully.

Time passed minute by minute, Mu Yunyi closed his eyes and listened intently, although it was very subtle, but Mu Yunyi heard a faint heartbeat.

"It's good to be alive. Hearing what he wanted to hear, Mu Yunyi got up and patted his chest.

Knowing that the man in red was alive, Mu Yunyi stripped the man in red of his clothes in three or two clicks.

Tsk, this body is really perfect!

Mu Yunyi looked at the eight-pack abs on the man's body, as well as every muscle on his body that was just right, swallowed his saliva, and said secretly: Fortunately, I am young now, otherwise I can't resist such a temptation. But it's a pity, look at the deep and shallow wounds on this body, there are old wounds and new wounds, these criss-crossing scars have ruined the perfect body of the man.

Admiring the perfect man's perfect physique, Mu Yunyi opened the medicine box, then took out alcohol and cotton and carefully wiped all the wounds on the man's body, and then took out gold sore medicine and sprinkled it on the wounds, and finally bandaged all the wounds on the man in red with a bandage, and finally looked at the man who was bandaged into a dumpling by himself, the corners of Mu Yunyi's mouth twitched, and once again made up his mind that he would practice more about how to wrap the bandage to look better if he had nothing to do in the future.

It was completely dark, and Mo Sang also came back with a pile of dry firewood, still carrying a pheasant in his hand.

Mo Sang was injured, and Mu Yunyi naturally took the initiative to take on the matter of lighting a fire and roasting a pheasant.

Looking at the fragrant pheasant roasted by himself, Mu Yunyi secretly praised his cooking skills.

A pheasant entered his stomach, Mu Yunyi was very satisfied and lay under a big tree by the fire, looking at the jumping fire, and then looked up at Mo Sang and said, "Mo Sang, are you the fire spirit root?"

Cultivators have different colors of light when fighting according to their spiritual roots, the thunder spirit root is golden, the wood spirit root is green, the water spirit root is blue, the earth spirit root is orange, the wind spirit root is white, and the fire spirit root is red.

"Hmm," Mossan leaned against another large tree by the fire, his sword in both hands, his face still expressionless.

"Then which level have you reached?" Mu Yunyi asked out loud, cultivation is divided into multiple levels such as spirit refining, spiritual cultivation, spirit master, spirit master, etc., and he has finally reached the second level of spirit refining after he has been cultivating hard now, and the road to cultivation is still a long way!

"Seventh Order of Spiritual Priest. Moissans replied.

Tian~~~ Mu Yunyi secretly exclaimed in his heart, this is definitely a level that can pinch himself to death at any time, how good luck he must be, these days he has been letting a seventh-order spirit warrior be his entourage bodyguard!

But surprise is surprise, Mu Yunyi looked at Mo Sang's wooden face, thinking about the scene of the first meeting with Mo Sang, such a starving ghost is really a seventh-order spirit warrior? But the strength shown by Mo Sang today, Mu Yunyi saw it in his eyes, and his doubts were even greater, Mu Yunyi wanted to continue to ask Mo Sang something about him, but looking at Mo Sang's closed eyes, he didn't know where to ask.

The dazzling sunlight shone down from among the leaves, and Mu Yunyi rubbed her sleepy eyes and woke up faintly, not wanting to see a magnified face as soon as she looked up.

A loud sound startled the birds near the woods.

"Little girl, I haven't seen my temper for a few months, but I've grown up. Xuanyuan Moxuan covered the left side of his face that was beaten by Mu Yunyi, and the five clear finger prints on his fair face were hot and painful.

"Forehead ······" Mu Yunyi rubbed his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, isn't this the man who was bandaged into a big dumpling by himself last night, why is it okay this night? Mu Yunyi looked at the man dressed in red, and this dress looked brand new, not the one that was torn by Mu Yunyi last night.

"Are you injured?" Mu Yunyi looked at Xuanyuan Moxuan, who was dressed in red, and secretly said that this man was really a demon, and he was so seriously injured that he got up overnight.

"Isn't it just a little injury, do you want the deity to lie on the ground and continue to be a zongzi!" Xuanyuan Moxuan looked at Mu Yunyi, thinking about how he looked when he woke up this morning, although he could feel that the wounds on his body had been well treated, but being wrapped into a zongzi was really the first thing he had experienced in hundreds of years.

"Hehe, it's okay!" Listening to Xuanyuan Moxuan complaining about "zongzi", Mu Yunyi had to laugh dryly, but he greeted Xuanyuan Moxuan again in his heart, you still dislike it when your aunt bandages your wounds, hum!

"What about Mo Sang?" Mu Yunyi felt Xuanyuan Moxuan in his heart, and naturally he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he looked up but didn't see Mo Sang's figure.

"You said that the wood I saw when I woke up looked like I was looking for food. Xuanyuan Moxuan leaned under a big tree casually, and then replied lightly.

"Oh," Mu Yunyi looked at the direction of the woods in front of him, since he already knew that Mo Sang was also a cultivator, he still told Mo Sang that he had brought food with him, and he wouldn't have to bother Mo Sang to look around for food in the future.

"Thank you very much yesterday, although the deity has no memory, but I still remember that it was you who saved the deity, the deity has always been grateful to repay the favor, what do you want. Xuanyuan Moxuan leaned against the tree and looked at Mu Yunyi.

"No, you saved me yesterday, and we're even. Mu Yunyi also had a rare look at Xuanyuan Moxuan, this man was too demonic, just one night of those injuries on his body, and those black-clothed people yesterday, wait for Mo Sang to come back for a while or leave quickly, so as not to be implicated by this person again.

"Since you don't want the deity and don't force it, but I still remind you, the one next to you, your name is Mo Sang, his identity is not simple, it is impossible for the two of you to have a future, and now that you are still young, you should be separated early. ”

Poof~~~ Mu Yunyi was drinking water from the bamboo tube around his waist, when he suddenly heard Xuanyuan Moxuan say this, and a sip of the water in his mouth squirted out, and he almost didn't choke.

cough cough, Mu Yunyi raised his head as if he was looking at something dirty, "You think too much about that, he's just my entourage, hehe, hehe!"

"Followers, well, that's good. Xuanyuan Moxuan lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded, and then looked up at Mu Yunyi and said, "You are still entourage, it just so happens that the deity has nothing to do recently, and you can also be your entourage." ”

Poof~~~ Once again, Mu Yunyi spit out the water in his mouth very unvividly.