In this life, since he was born sensible, in the Luo family, the ugly man who beat him the hardest, that is, his so-called father, of course, he never recognized the ugly man as his father.

As for the others, including Master Zeng Li, they were all ignored by Robb.

Mi Xiaojing helped Rob.

"Uncle Shi, give me a packet of wound medicine. ”

"The injury is not serious, just take care of it for a few days. ”

Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Uncle Shi, you can come and see it. ”

Master Zeng Li came to Rob, Mi Xiaojing lifted his tattered clothes, and Zeng Li couldn't help but gasp.

"The family...... Why are you so ruthless!"

The injuries on Rob's body frightened Master Zeng Li, how ruthless it must be to fight like this, it is really a death beating, this child was not killed, he was really lucky.

The village chief's face on the side also changed, the people of Fenglin Village were still very simple and honest on the whole, he shook his head and said: "I didn't expect Lao Luotou to be so ruthless, this is his grandson!"

"It's because of the people in the family that they are so ruthless, forget it, since we have left the child, this matter will end here. Saying that, Master Zeng Li took out a small bottle and poured out a broad bean pill, after thinking about it, he poured out another pill and said, "Will it be used?"

Mi Xiaojing's eyes obviously showed a light of surprise, this pill is a good thing.

"I will use it, one pill to take internally, and one pill to wash the wound with hot water. ”

Master Zeng Li nodded in agreement.

"That's right, it's better to feed this child first, otherwise you won't be able to stand the medicated bath. ”

The village chief was very eye-catching, and he said, "There are still leftover steamed buns and nests, let my mother-in-law make them." ”

"Boil more hot water. Mi Xiaojing picked up Rob and said, "I'll take you to dinner." ”

Rob nodded vigorously, but his face was stiff, and he was so big that he couldn't smile at all.

ate a full meal, fortunately, Mi Xiaojing still has a little experience, and did not let Rob let go to eat, it is obvious that the little guy is already hungry, if he lets go, he will definitely be able to support him.

After eating, the village chief's mother-in-law had already boiled a large wooden barrel of hot water, Mi Xiaojing gave Rob a pill of wound medicine, and then soaked him in hot water, in the hot water, he put another pill of wound medicine, this medicine is taken inside and outside, the effect is extremely effective, it is a more famous wound medicine in Xiyanmen.

As soon as Rob entered the barrel, his tense spirit relaxed, his frowning brow relaxed, and the medicinal power radiated, making him feel much better, and there was no longer a sharp pain.

After a while, the little guy fell asleep, Mi Xiaojing was guarding on the side, refilling some hot water from time to time, this time to heal, there must be enough time to let the wound medicine soak into the body.

This medicine is worthy of being the secret medicine of Xiyanmen, and after this healing, Mi Xiaojing can be sure that Robb's body will not leave a secret injury.

After soaking for three hours, adding hot water a few times, and finally when it was time, Mi Xiaojing picked up Rob, the child was very light, hugged Rob to the kang, wiped it with a coarse cloth, during which Rob glanced at Mi Xiaojing in a daze, and then fell asleep with confidence.

This was probably the most reassuring moment in Rob's life.

Mi Xiaojing poured out the potion in the wooden barrel, then sat on the kang and began to practice at night.

Because of saving Rob, Mi Xiaojing found that when he was cultivating, the effect was obviously better than usual, and the mystery of this made Mi Xiaojing very surprised when he woke up in the early morning, because he was still young, he didn't know what the reason was.

Still according to the habit, I got up in the morning, freshened up a little, and then made two trips in the yard, and then climbed directly to the roof, facing the rising sun, absorbing the purple qi of the dry yang.

In the final analysis, cultivation is a water mill, and only by accumulating over time can it grow steadily.

However, Mi Xiaojing is a little different, because he has the Yanbao Wanzi Mantra, this thing is affecting him anytime and anywhere, making his cultivation speed quite fast, but he himself is not clear, the most important point is that Mi Xiaojing's derivation is profound, and because he has been influenced by the Mantra, his cultivation qualifications are very good.

Back in the room, Rob had already sat up, just staring at the corner in a daze.

Mi Xiaoguo went to sit on the edge of the kang.

"Little one, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, thank you, brother!"

Rob tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he had never laughed since he had grown so big, and the smile was really stiff.

Mi Xiaojing touched his head.

"I'll follow my brother in the future, well, my brother's name is Mi Xiaojing. ”

"Brother Xiaomi. ”

Mi Xiaojing didn't know why, seeing Rob was like seeing his own shadow, he was alone, even if Rob still had a home and relatives, but compared to himself, he was even worse than himself, he was even more lonely than himself.

"I still have an old coat here, so let's put it on first. ”

He took out the coat that was supposed to be replaced and gave it to Rob to wear.

Compared to Mi Xiaojing, Rob's figure is too thin, and he looks like a five- or six-year-old child, but in fact, Rob is almost ten years old, and he is wearing a hundred clothes, and the hem of his clothes hangs down to the ground.

"I'll change it when I go back, it's too big. ”

Rob nodded vigorously and said, "Hmm." ”

When Mi Xiaojing went out, Rob sat quietly on the kang, he had never been so relieved, it seemed that he really had a brother who loved him.

The rent collection will soon come to an end, and he will return to Xiyanmen today, Mi Xiaojing followed Master Zeng Li and arranged for the grain to be loaded.

The eight carts were basically full, and as the master who came to collect rent, Mi Xiaojing also received an offering to himself.

A small puplet of white rice weighs about 20 catties, a pouch of millet, two strings of red dried chili peppers, two strings of garlic, some soybeans, mung beans, and red beans, the quantity is very small, that is, a few catties.

Since the caravan did not come, Mi Xiaojing directly exchanged his mountain goods to the village chief, exchanged for some salt, coarse cloth, needlework, and two jars of vegetable oil, in addition, there were two pairs of cloth shoes made by the village chief's mother-in-law.

Vegetable oil is not just for eating, but for the oil lamp at night, without oil, there is no light at night, this oil is the treasure of Mi Xiaojing.

The master of Xiyanmen is very poor, very poor, even a master like Mi Xiaojing, who has reached the last stage of the Yuanjue period, is a master who is considered the backbone of Xiyanmen, and he is also extremely poor, it can be said that he lacks food and clothing, which is completely two concepts compared with the cultivators in the cultivation realm.