Taking the jade bottle, Mu Lan poured out a jade Heng pill and swallowed it, the pill entered his throat, and the thick heat swept from the dantian to the meridians of the whole body. In Mu Lan's body, a powerful force was faintly sprouting, and in the process, the silver-haired young man beside him had already exhausted himself.

Mu Lan threw himself into the new life of regaining his freedom and strength, and he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and try to maintain the stability of his mind and true qi as much as possible. In the meridians, the unimpeded flow that has disappeared for many years makes him feel very comfortable. At the same time, the conceivable future makes his heart soar.

Mu Lan is eighty years old, he has his first son at the age of twenty-three, and his first daughter at the age of twenty-five, Mu Xueqing is his youngest and most beloved child. He did too much for the sake of that little daughter, but she went farther and farther.

He was already a half-cut person in the ground, he thought that there was no possibility of advancement in this life, and he thought that there was no hope of getting his daughter's forgiveness. But the wind evil, this seventeen-year-old child, and his unexpected encounter rekindled Mu Lan's hope.

Last time, the Wind Evil had suppressed his qi and blood retrograde with his own strength, and he wanted to find out his roots and see if there was any possibility of going further. I didn't expect this check, but it was found that the results were so amazing.

That day, the second child told him that the child with amazing medical skills and extraordinary talent was called Ye Fengxie!

At that time, Mu Lan was stunned, he stayed in the alley where Feng Xie left for a long time.

Before that, Mu Lan had never seen the wind evil, and in the early years, he was angry with Mu Xueqing, but since Ye Jiangyan's incident, Mu Xueqing directly told him that she had nothing to do with the Ye family, and even told herself not to see the little grandson who was not yet ten years old.

Back then, Mu Lan didn't know what happened, but Mu Xueqing said it, and he had to rely on it. After that incident, Mu Xueqing no longer stayed in the Ye family, and she did not want to return to the Mu family. She is alone, staying in Tianhai, engaging in indifferent business.

Mu Xueqing is an incompetent mother, and he Mu Lan was a competent grandfather. So when he learned of the identity of the Wind Evil, he chose to watch from a distance and offer some small help at the right time. He thought that after slowly getting in touch, the wind evil would always accept him, thinking that one day he would find his mother and the family would be reunited.

People will always hope for the better, especially after being disappointed for too many years, but hope that this thing is not okay, if it is lost and lost, it can be a fatal blow.

Of course, Mu Lan has lived too long and has experienced enough blows, so this time it will not be fatal. It's just that he really doesn't know what kind of mood to use to face it, facing a child who doesn't dare to get close but is close, doesn't dare to believe but believes, and even exhausts his heart for his grandfather, who is not worthy of his name.

The sky was cloudy, Mu Lan slowly regained his strength from the long-lost comfort, he opened his eyes, and the excitement in his eyes flashed. The boy was so tired that he fainted! He lay on the ground exhausted, his white hair spread out wantonly, he frowned, and his face was almost as white as his hair......

"Little evil, little evil......" Mu Lan called softly, trying to wake him up, but the result can be imagined, this is impossible.

Looking at him solemnly, Mu Lan's dim eyes flashed, and his heart was mixed. There's nothing he can do, there's nothing he can do!

Mu Lan gently picked up Feng Xie, put him on his bed, helped him cover the quilt, and then rushed out without looking back!

In the face of the sleeping wind evil, he didn't have any way, he knew that his true qi couldn't be infused, he knew that the pill was useless, and he knew that he wouldn't even take care of people at all. He is going to find Luo Mingling and find her to come over to take care of Feng Xie, that girl must be better than taking care of himself.

Mu Lan ran wildly all the way, he was anxious, and he hated it, he had lived for eighty years, and there had never been a moment when he felt so useless like now. Even back then, the girl fell weakly in his arms, tears welling up but not spitting out, he just had endless heartache.

When Mu Lan came, Luo Mingling was still cultivating, looking at Mu Lan who was sweating profusely, Luo Mingling was forcibly taken to Feng Xie's side without having time to say a word. But what could she do?

"Grandpa Mu, I'll accompany him, you take a rest first, don't think too much. Luo Mingling tried to squeeze out a sweet smile, she had experienced too many such things, she understood Mu Lan's helplessness and powerlessness, she wanted to comfort Mu Lan, but unfortunately it was not satisfactory.

"Girl, I've wronged you, you accompany him, I'll go to the boss, the second, and the third, and they will get those medicines no matter what, even if they try all the resources of the Mu family. ”

Luo Mingling sat on the edge of the bed and nodded obediently, but Mu Lan really didn't stay anymore and turned to leave.

Luo Mingling watched quietly until the sun was about to rise, and a figure in white floated in.

"Mu Xin, why are you here?" asked Luo Mingling, looking at him suspiciously.

"He called me and told me to come at this time, he had something to look for me. What's wrong with him?" said that, Mu Xin approached, looking at the wind evil again, half dead, worried and angry.

Mu Xin tried to calm down, he didn't know what was going on in the past two days, he felt like he had eaten gunpowder, he was angry at every turn, and even wanted to do it directly several times. Angry at such a meaningless thing, he stopped doing it five years ago.

I don't know if it's because this guy doesn't care about his body too much, or if he is casual and willful all day long, and he doesn't worry about it every time he sees him.

He refined a furnace of elixir, and then helped Grandpa Mu get rid of the old illness of the year, so he should have slept through exhaustion. Luo Ming looked at Feng Xie softly, although he was talking to Mu Xin, but his mind and eyes didn't want to move away for a moment.

"Is he stupid or crazy? Right now, he is still alchemizing! Why don't you wait and don't cultivate again! Don't talk about it in such a hurry, the two things are still rushing together, he is dying! What does he want to do?!" Listening to Luo Mingling's words, Mu Xin's heart seemed to suddenly ignite, and a wave of anger was vented without concealment.

"What's wrong with you...... Luo Mingling looked at Mu Xin, frowning slightly. At that moment, the arm she was covering Wind Demon suddenly moved. Luo Mingling turned his head to look, but saw the white-haired young man slowly waking up.

"Wind Evil, are you okay?" Luo Mingling asked as he looked at him nervously.

"It's okay, Mingling, can you go out first?" Wind Evil smiled and tried to stand up. There were some things that he didn't want Luo Mingling to know, but he didn't want to hide them.

What he meant, Luo Mingling understood, she smiled softly, nodded, and walked out.

"Why did you call me here? I don't want to see you half-dead every day. Mu Xin squinted at him, and the anger in his belly still hadn't subsided.

"Two things. The first is to entrust you with taking care of Mingling, and the second is to give you something. Feng Xie looked at Mu Xin, he said very slowly, and his expression was a little complicated. He obviously had a second word, but he didn't go on. He was waiting for Mu Xin to guess for himself, and at the same time, he was secretly forcing out the half-condensed grain of origin blood that had just been condensed.

"You take this first, and I'll tell you the rest. As he spoke, Wind Demon stretched out his right hand and tapped his index finger in mid-air. A blue blood bead the size of a grain of millet floats slowly.

After listening to him, Mu Xin took it in silence and ate it. Then he inexplicably felt a force enter his body, and at the same time, another force was rapidly dissipating in his body. Mu Xin felt all this very clearly, but he didn't ask too much.

"My medical skills are very strong, but fundamentally speaking, it is not because of any medical theory, acupuncture, elixir, etc., but the blood beads you just took. It is my Primordial Blood, which dissolves everything and heals everything. This thing, as my cultivation condenses little by little, the stronger my strength is, the stronger its power becomes. Of course, the pill you just took is only the weakest effect, but it is enough. ”

As he spoke, Feng Xie smiled awkwardly, although he was telling his secret, there was no worry in his words, but there was a faint trace of guilt.

"Shepherd, I'm sorry. Feng Xie bowed his head slightly.

"Don't talk to me about this, talk about things. As he spoke, Mu Xin reached out and hammered him.

"Among the people I met in Shennong a few days ago, there were people from the Han family. ”

"What does that have to do with me?" Mu Xin said very lightly, and he really didn't seem to care at all.

"I know that you still have attachment to the Han family, although not much, although you also want to forget as much as possible, but what exists exists exists. The people of the Han family, I killed them, and I also used the Divine Seal Blood Curse. It is a curse that will be traced back to the blood of the cursed person. With my strength at the time, each surname was implicated in a maximum of twenty people, and you, among them. ”

After saying that, the wind demon pursed his chapped lips and waited quietly. He knew that Muxin would not blame him, but he should know and have the right to react to it.

"I see. Say first things. Mu Xin glanced at him lightly and smiled calmly.

"I'm sorry. "The wind is silent.

"Talk about things. Not to mention that I can go, early in the morning, I haven't slept enough. Mu Xin gave him a blank look and said.

"I'm going to leave for two days, look around, Mingling stays, you help me take care of her. ”

"Two days?"

"Seven or eight days, maybe a little more. ”

"You pay attention to your own safety, call back first when the situation is not good, otherwise you will encounter any danger, be careful that you will not survive if you die." ”

"I know, there are still Zhou Zheng and Wan Hu's ......"

"Don't worry about that. Come back nicely......"