And the so-called sword raising is even more magical.

It was not a practice created for people to practice, but a practice tailored for the sword.

Those who practice the Spirit Sword Technique can use the special power of those black meridians to make the sword in their hands give birth to a spirit similar to the sword spirit.

Once there is a spirit in the sword, the sword can automatically absorb the essence of other weapons to improve its own level.

In principle, as long as time and opportunity are there, even if it is a piece of scrap iron, you can use this method to cultivate a peerless divine weapon.

"That's really ...... Tailor-made exercises for me. Su Moyu sighed.

As soon as he thought of this, he was suddenly shocked, and hurried to see the injury of the dumb child next to him.

But when I saw the dumb child at this moment, his forehead was red, and the whole person kept panting next to him, looking like he was having a fever.

Su Moyu only then understood why the white wolf had to work so hard to wake up himself who was still asleep.

"Fever...... Is the wound inflamed?" Su Moyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot for a while, and casually made a lot of pills, but found that most of them were not needed.

After picking and choosing for a long time, a few were selected and fed to the dumb child's mouth.

This was far from enough, he suddenly remembered the past, and with a flick of his hand, he made bottles and cans of antibiotics, and with his memory, he began to hang bottles for the dumb child.

This scene fell in the eyes of the white wolf, and he felt a little surprised, and at this time, he began to feel that Su Moyu seemed to be a little interesting.

After being busy for a long time, Su Moyu's forehead was full of sweat, but he still knew that this was far from enough.

Before, due to the rush of time, he only hastily stopped the bleeding from the dumb child's wound.

At this time, she has to clean it up carefully again, otherwise if she is infected, even if she is a cultivator, she probably won't be able to resist it.

Thinking like this, he reached out and unbuttoned the dumb child's shirt, and the dumb child's already white skin, which was even paler due to excessive blood loss at this moment, appeared in front of Su Moyu.

The white wolf behind Su Moyu knew what he was going to do, and when he saw this scene, he pouted and automatically retreated outside the cave.

The dumb child's wound was pierced through his chest by a sword qi from Yuan Yangzi, which was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Su Moyu used the Dingling Pill to apply to the wound before, and this Dingling Pill is also worthy of being a healing elixir, and after more than a day of hard work, such a deep penetrating wound has actually begun to heal.

However, due to the hasty bandaging, the wound on the mute child's chest still showed signs of suppuration.

Su Moyu didn't dare to be careless, so she carefully wiped off the pus and blood, and the disinfectant and elixir came out together, and seriously helped her clean up the wound.

After a long time, the wound was finally treated, and Su Moyu was already covered with sweat.

At this time, the dumb child's breathing finally stabilized.

Su Moyu breathed a long sigh of relief, and only then did he suddenly realize that the mute child in his arms was open in front of his chest, and he was unabashedly exposed in front of his eyes.

The pair of cherry blossoms on the snow-white peaks made Su Moyu blush, and hurriedly put on clothes for her, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

But halfway through speaking, I remembered that the other party was in a coma and couldn't hear myself at all.

At this time, he turned his head with the courage to look at the dumb face in his sleep, and suddenly frowned.

The dumb child's face was originally densely covered with leprosy sores, and the skin could hardly be seen.

But at this moment, on the side of her left cheek, there was a hint of whiteness.

Su Moyu hurriedly leaned his head over and looked at it carefully for a long time, but found a big problem.

It was the skin hidden behind the leprosy, white and smooth, where was the slightest shadow of leprosy?

Su Moyu suddenly thought of a possibility, so he poked the dumb child's face with his hand, and sure enough, under his force, the scabies that covered the dumb child's face fell off one after another, revealing an almost perfect face.

Su Moyu was shocked for a while, although the dumb child was still unconscious at the moment, but that Qiong's nose was towering, her cherry lips were thin, and her cheeks were like white jade, she was a peerless beauty of the first class!

Su Moyu held her breath and brought her face closer, and found that although the dumb eyelashes looked very short, there were obvious traces of trimming, and the eyebrows were the same, which were artificially shaved a lot.

Obviously, she has been playing ugly, and she doesn't even let go of these details.

But why is that?

At such a young age, but with such a profound cultivation, and such a beautiful appearance, why should you pretend to be an ugly girl who is deaf and dumb and has a leprosy face?

Su Moyu was puzzled.

At this moment, the white wolf came back from outside the cave, glanced at the mute child who had no leprosy on his face, and then looked at Su Moyu who was shocked, and made a contemptuous expression, as if he was laughing at Su Moyu.

"Could it be...... You already knew that, right?" asked Su Moyu in a daze.

The white wolf nodded.

Su Moyu felt that his mouth was a little bitter, and after a long time, he asked, "But...... Why?"

The white wolf glanced up at Su Moyu, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out his front paws and wrote a few words on the ground: "I won't tell you!"

Su Moyu pursed his lips at first, but then suddenly stood up, looked at the white wolf in surprise and said, "Can you write?"

The white wolf raised his eyes and looked at Su Moyu, and wrote, "Are you blind?"

Su Moyu was speechless for a while, the white wolf in front of him could not only write, but also scold.

didn't have time to mind these things, Su Moyu hurriedly asked again, "What's your name?"

The White Wolf wrote: "The White Emperor. ”

Su Moyu praised: "What a domineering name." ”

The White Emperor wrote: "Stronger than yours. ”

Su Moyu asked again, "That...... Why are you imprisoned in Heavenly Sword Mountain?"

This time, the White Emperor hesitated for a long time before slowly writing: "The skills are not as good as others, so don't mention it." ”

In just eight words, Su Moyu read a lot of bitter meanings.

"Then let's not talk about this, let's talk about you and Dumb, how did you meet?" Su Moyu asked again.

The White Emperor thought for a moment and wrote, "Cheng Fat brought her to see me. ”

Su Moyu was shocked again, and hurriedly said, "You also know my master?"

The White Emperor glanced at Su Moyu disdainfully and wrote, "Nonsense. ”

Su Moyu laughed dryly a few times, and found that this wolf was still a master who was not so easy to talk to, so he paused for a while and said, "I was in the Xuanxin Palace, and I saw Yuanyangzi summon a wolf, which looks very similar to you. ”

Hearing this, a trace of fierceness flashed in the White Emperor's eyes, and after a while, he wrote on the ground: "That's the spirit puppet they used the formation to extract my strength and condense it. ”

Su Moyu nodded again and again: "I see." ”

At this moment, the White Emperor wrote again: "Boy, because you cut off those chains, the power that I was withdrawn from cannot be taken back, how are you going to compensate me?"

Su Moyu was stunned and said, "But I also let you regain your freedom, isn't that enough?"

The White Emperor glared, looked at Su Moyu and shook his head, and wrote, "Not enough." ”

Su Moyu said, "Then what do you want?"

A trace of greed flashed in the White Emperor's eyes, and he slowly wrote, "I want you to assist me in snatching a spiritual root from the Xuanjian Sect." ”