Chapter Seventy-Seven: Healing

/p> Ji Mu thought that the fierce resistance like that day would last for a long time, even forever and forever, until death. However, Ji Mu didn't expect that when Lu Qiming woke up again, he seemed to be a different person, or rather, he changed back to the one Ji Mu was more familiar with.

Through the white vapor steaming from the medicinal bath, Ji Mu stared at the young man's silent face with an unpredictable expression.

Lu Qiming sat calmly beside him, lowering his eyes and preparing the objects to be used, without showing joy or anger.

Although those potions and the like were recipes written by him, Ji Mu had identified the authenticity one by one with the help of the connection of the blood contract, and then handed it over to Qiao Ji for refining, and he did not handle it from the beginning to the time of refining. And Lu Qiming is still at ease with such suspicions, Ji Mu's instructions will be followed, and questions will be answered, but if there is no need, he will not say a word. This was true for three days.

Ji Mu told himself that this situation is normal now, and if you keep pretending to be crazy and stupid or bending to meet you, you need to be vigilant. What's more, Ji Mu has put forward countless harsh requirements as a test these days, as long as he still has the slightest strength to resist, he will definitely not be able to bear it. Therefore, Ji Mu thought that this person really belonged to him completely.

However, even if everything is going well so far, Ji Mu still feels dissatisfied. It's just that even he can't say what he is not satisfied with, maybe it's just because he suffers too much about gains and losses.

While Ji Mu was thinking about it, Lu Qiming stood up and walked closer, and said, "It's started." ”

Ji Mu came back to his senses and glanced at the young man with a smile. He had used a deliberate blood contract to order Lu Qiming to use honorifics when calling him, and although Lu Qiming couldn't disobey it, he had completely avoided those words since then. However, today's situation is special, and Ji Mu has no intention of embarrassing him anymore, and will count it later.

Ji Mu relaxed his body and let him do it, and asked lazily: "I remember what you said...... How many days will I not be able to use force from today?"

Lu Qiming said: "Seven days." ”

Ji Mu raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Then are you going to find a chance to do it at that time?"

Lu Qiming shook a silver needle in the flames and said, "No." ”

Ji Mu was about to say something, but he felt that as the last silver needle submerged into the acupuncture point, half of his body suddenly lost consciousness! His face turned violent in a moment, and Sen Ran shouted: "What do you want to do?!"

At the moment of speaking, Qiao Ji's sword blade had already pressed to the side of Lu Qiming's neck at the same time!

"It's just a matter of closing the pain. Lu Qiming lowered his hands lightly and said, "If you don't need it, just take it down." ”

Ji Mu squinted at him for a moment, and his gaze gradually slowed.

In fact, Ji Mu had a momentary dazed feeling in his heart. The reason that Lu Qiming naturally said made Ji Mu feel distant. The people of Fengtianfu never cared about such inconsequential trivial matters, even when Ji Mu was still young, he never did. They have only to die or live.

He really doesn't belong to the same world as us, so he can such ridiculous idleness. Ji Mu's eyes stared at Lu Qiming suspiciously, and his expression became cold for no reason. The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a sneering smile, closed his eyes, and said, "Forget it, go on." ”

Georgie then put away his sword. The sword qi left an extremely thin red line on the young man's neck, which was not obvious compared to the mottled wound that had not healed before.

Lu Qiming didn't have any extra reactions, and raised his hand to continue the previous steps.

The seven bone-devouring nails of Ji Mu's body were originally hooked and locked with each other, forming a whole like a set of formations, and if only one of them was moved, it would instantly cause the remaining six to backlash. Therefore, even if she was Mo Chan, who had all her medical skills and the true inheritance of Gu Jiugu, she only dared to cautiously promise the long healing time of half a year.

However, this set of vicious and tricky bone-devouring nails seemed to have become ordinary objects under Lu Qiming's hands, and he was free to fiddle with them at will without any movement.

"What method did you use, why can't I see it?" Ji Mu frowned. If this bone-eating nail was really so easy to dismiss, why was he tortured by it several times and almost died?

"It has nothing to do with the medical skills. Lu Qiming lowered his gaze, and his cold fingers rested on the pitch-black spike that pierced Ji Mu's wrist bone, "It's because I can change the rules, and then it will naturally be simple." ”

Ji Mu reacted for a moment, only to realize that the "rules" that Lu Qiming said were really the meaning he understoodβ€”the realm that made countless Divine Domain cultivators daunting!

Without questioning it, the next moment, Ji Mu saw with his own eyes that the bone-devouring nail that was originally comparable to a magic weapon began to collapse between Lu Qiming's fingers, completely collapsing like smoke and sand, and even the solid essence was completely changed, turning into aura from the inside out and spreading out in all directions.

Ji Mu could barely suppress his shock, and said, "Then you, then you ......" He wanted to ask too much for a while, but finally asked first: "Then I locked you before, why don't you use this method to get out of trouble?"

Lu Qiming seemed to smile, but it didn't. He said, "And then, I can't go far left and right, and I will be locked up again after breaking free." ”

In fact, without waiting for him to say it, Ji Mu had already realized that he had asked a useless question, and then he was slightly annoyed why Lu Qiming didn't say it earlier. But this time he didn't ask again, because he already knew Lu Qiming's attitude, and he wouldn't hide it when he asked, and the part that he didn't ask would never take the initiative to mention.

Pressing the irritability in his heart, Ji Mu said: "Who made you like this?"

In fact, Ji Mu should have asked this question a long time ago, but he kept dragging it out, as if as long as he didn't hear a definite answer, he could confidently believe that he had won over Lu Qiming, rather than taking advantage of others' danger or taking advantage of others.

Lu Qiming's answer was as simple as ever, and the name was not unexpected, "Cheng Yuan." ”

Ji Mu wanted to ask something, but after hearing him say a little wait, he suddenly realized that Lu Qiming had already dealt with the pipa bone, and he really didn't feel any pain.

"The next sensation can't be cut off with a needle, and you suffer a little. ”

Ji Mu listened to Lu Qiming's routine reminder and quieted down, but he felt that the strength from the injury was extremely light and careful, which made him have a novel feeling of being taken care of for a moment. The ghost sent the gods to the ground, and Ji Mu suddenly thought that it would be good if he was sincere.

Thinking of this, Ji Mu's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes fixed on the young man's throat, and he suddenly said, "What are you planning?"

Lu Qiming had long been accustomed to him repeating the same question from time to time, and only said, "No." ”

Ji Mu was silent.

Lu Qiming eliminated another bone-devouring nail, lowered his eyes and looked at the hideous wound that almost formed a pair of piercing holes, and said a rare word, "At least when someone comes to kill me, one more person will stand in front of me." ”

Ji Mu smiled instead.

The young man in front of him was close at hand, his face was still pale from a serious illness, even his lips were so pale that he could not see blood, but his eyebrows were more clear, like the outline of an ink painting.

Ji Mu looked at him carefully and said, "That's right, no one should try to kill you in my hands...... You'll stay forever. ”

Lu Qiming didn't say anything, but then chuckled.

Ji Mu's eyebrows slowly raised a gloomy arc, "You look down on me?"

Lu Qiming had already continued what he was doing, and said normally: "Before you leave the ancient battlefield, Cheng Yuan will come to kill me." I can live until then. ”

Ji Mu sank his face and said coldly: "This is the reason why you have suddenly been obedient these days?"

Lu Qiming was a little inexplicable, but he didn't care, and said, "Sort of." ”

Ji Mu said: "I don't believe it. ”

Lu Qiming did not respond again.

"You shouldn't be like this," Ji Mu stubbornly asked, "Do you want to kill Chengyuan for revenge?"

Lu Qiming smiled, "If I say yes, it's nothing more than human nature, so what's there to ask?"

"That's right," Ji Mu squinted his eyes and laughed, showing a kind of innocence that matched his young face, "If you say it, I will never help you." ”

But with Lu Qiming's unwavering gaze, Ji Mu felt bored again. If there is nothing to do at the moment, he can't say that he has to make a fool of people again, but now that Lu Qiming is helping him heal, he can only skip it.

"Forget it," Ji Mu closed his eyes irritably, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

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The sun is east and west, and it is another twilight day.

The water in the mountains is still not frozen, but it is cold to the bone, especially for the injured. Lu Qiming put aside many used objects and leaned over to approach the stream. It was obviously something that could be solved with a trick, but Ji Mu deliberately asked him to clean it with his own hands. It's a pity that the blood contract didn't actually affect Lu Qiming in the slightest, it was just to make a show.

A faint boredom appeared on Lu Qiming's face, and when he glanced at it, those things immediately turned into powder.

"Do you want to use Ji Mu?" Cheng Yuan's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge.

Lu Qiming stretched out his hand to stir up the reflection in the water, and unconsciously washed his ten fingers with the stream water, without saying anything.

"What did you forget to promise me?" Cheng Yuan said with extreme hatred, "I want him not to die well!"

"Then how much did you do what you promised me?" Lu Qiming sneered slightly and stood up, "You haven't had enough." ”

"Even if I dig out my heart and lungs for you, you will still push me out when the time comes!" Cheng Yuan was furious.

In the past three days, whenever Ji Mu came up with the idea of torturing people, Lu Qiming would immediately force him to block the sword! Although what Cheng Yuan told Lu Qiming was also some irrelevant parts, after all, it was also said, but the situation was not half better at all.

"Why not?" Lu Qiming said lightly, "The time should have been longer, you should know how to be satisfied." ”

Cheng Yuan was almost so angry that he couldn't speak, he only hated Lu Qiming for not knowing what means he had used to make him completely unable to perceive his body, and it was impossible to even find an opportunity to inform him.

Lu Qiming ignored it. He stood silent for a moment, as if thinking, and then said, "In fact, in every sense, Ji Mu is the best candidate. ”

Cheng Yuan thought of a possibility and said, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Qiming raised his finger and swept off the dead leaves on his shoulders and said, "It's just self-preservation." ”

(End of chapter)