Villages, thatched huts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the quiet of the night, the stars poured in through the window, shining on a mummified creature lying on the bed covered in straps.

"Shhh...... "Mo Xun woke up from his deep sleep, the pain around his body came like a tide, his tongue rolled in pain, and he couldn't speak straight.

"What kind of hardship do you say I'm suffering! I had to break my discipline to pick up the five yuan, but I crossed over! Only to find that the old man's banknotes couldn't be used at all! I still suffered so much when I arrived in this broken place!

I knew it hurt so much, so I might as well catch them and let them understand it with a sword.

After all, a product like me is just a trick killed by someone with a sword in the TV series. Mo Xun smiled bitterly in his heart. He also knew his current situation, his spiritual power broke out retrograde, and his dantian was shattered. It doesn't matter if you can't become a cultivator, the key is that you will have to survive for a lifetime because of the injuries and illnesses all over your body.

Rather than taking a breath like this, being held with and urine, and living with white eyes and ridicule. It's better to be happy and revenge, vigorous and dashing!

Mo Xun's eyes showed a sense of determination, he wanted to go on a hunger strike......! He can't move now, and no one has food to eat......

At this time, a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes with green light, and a pair of eyes full of desire and green light suddenly appeared in front of Mo Xun, with a lewd smile, which was particularly terrifying in this night!

"Hell!" Mo Xun shouted, finally straightening his tongue in terror. But he was in pain and weakness and couldn't move, so he could only leave his eyes trembling and silently resisting!

"Shhh, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my heavenly god, hehehe, the little old man will help you. The old king tried his best to make himself dignified so as not to frighten the gods, but he scared Mo Xun even more, and even his eyelids, which could only move, joined the resistance army, blinking and blinking.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do? Mo Xun said in horror, and then he saw this strange old man actually step forward and come over to untie the straps on his body!

"Damn, it won't be so terrifying, right! The old man is so avant-garde and loves to play with broken sleeves? But Lao Tzu is straighter than steel bar!" Mo Xun resisted desperately, and finally out of nowhere, a trace of strength appeared, and he rolled around his side.

He leaned desperately against the wall, trying to find some security.

But it turns out that the ostrich is afraid that it will be ruthlessly hunted if it hides its head in the ground, and Mo Xun is like this ostrich, using everything to deceive himself, and then being ruthlessly pulled up by the hunter.

Crying, screaming, and sobbing can't arouse a little sympathy!

Mo Xun's scorched skin was ruthlessly torn open and tied by the old king's head, and it was exposed!

"Stop! Stop!" Mo Xun roared with his eyes down, he could already feel two rough hands groping on him!

But then, a cool sensation crept through his burnt blackness. The combination of coolness and burning actually gave Mo Xun a different kind of pleasure!

“...... Do the people here like the two heavens of ice and fire so much?" Mo Xun complained while enjoying it.

But not long after, the pain on Mo Xun's body gradually faded, and those burnt flesh slowly fell off, and then a burst of itching rose, like a dead wood pulling branches, growing pink skin!

Dead wood in spring, reborn!

There was no time for Mo Xun to be surprised, and soon a gentle spiritual power was transmitted in the old man's rough hands, nourishing Mo Xun's immature skin like a newborn!

Gradually, Mo Xun had already sat up, lying on his legs and crossing his knees, completely immersed in the ocean of spiritual power. His skin has slowly changed from a baby's pink to an adult's complexion, but unlike the skin of ordinary adults, every inch of skin and every inch of flesh and bone in his body contains a little spiritual power, as if blood is slowly flowing in it!

It's not much, but cumulatively, it's also a terrifying force!

The spiritual power is still continuing, the old king's body is becoming more and more rickety, and the original black hair is slowly showing a little pale!

Mo Xun's body, under the washing of the old king's spiritual power, had already washed away a body of injuries, and slowly filled the spiritual power in his skin, and then went towards Mo Xun's dantian!

Mo Xun's dantian was originally unable to control the fire spiritual power because of the retrograde flame imperial method, and there was no trace of spiritual power in it. It's like a bottle that has been forcibly broken by someone, broken into slag, and can no longer be used.

But Old Man Wang's spiritual power was like glue, reconnecting the bottles. No, it shouldn't be spliced, or reforged! And because of the recasting, the recreated bottle is a few points larger than the original! This also means that Mo Xun's spiritual power is a few points higher than that of the same level!

Don't underestimate this meagre few points, fighting at the same level, a slight advantage may become the last straw that overwhelms the camel!

The bottle has been cast, and the spiritual power of the old king head has been slowly injected, and in a few breaths, he has already reached Mo Xun's original cultivation, the early stage of qi refining! And it is the early stage of qi refining in a big bottle! And the spiritual power is still continuing, slowly climbing to the peak of the early stage of qi refining!

The old king's hair was already half white, his dark face was a little pale, and a pair of big hands were not as stable as Fang just when he was transmitting spiritual power, and he trembled a little, but he never stopped.

Finally, with the impact of spiritual power, Mo Xun's cultivation successfully climbed to the middle stage of qi refining, and the old king finally put down his trembling hand, his face was haggard, as if he had been in the middle of spring and autumn in an instant.

Mo Xun slowly opened his eyes, and an old man with white hair stood quietly next to him, his head was covered with beads of sweat, his face was as white as snow, and his back was bent, as if he was about to die.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that this person who had half a foot in the coffin would be the energetic little old man just now? Mo Xun's heart suddenly felt as if he had been pinched, and a little worry and shame rose......

"Senior ......" Mo Xun finally spoke, but he didn't know what to say after saying two words. He didn't know why he was here, and why the old man in front of him was desperately trying to save himself, but when the words came to his mouth, he was blocked in his heart, and only countless touches remained.

"Xiaoyou, how do you feel about the recovery of your body, do you feel that your body is still abnormal?" said the old Wang Tou strongly, but with every word, there were a few more drops of cold sweat on his head.

"It's fine, thank you senior, sit down and rest. Mo Xun hurriedly helped the old king to sit down and said.

"It's okay, the old man will be fine, the hexagram says that I can hold out until Xiaoyou saves the village. I know that now Xiaoyou is afraid that he has a stomach full of questions, how is this place, how did Xiaoyou come here, and why did the old man save you. ”

"Hmm......" Mo Xun nodded.

"Then let the little old man answer them for you one by one. I see the scene when Xiaoyou landed at that time, it should have used a teleportation charm, right?" said the old king.

"So that's a teleportation charm. Mo Xun nodded, at the last moment, his spiritual power was out of control, and he had no strength to resist for a long time, if he hadn't accidentally ignited the talisman, I am afraid that he would have returned to his hometown by now.

"It's just...... What is the little girl doing with my teleportation talisman?" Mo Xun was puzzled, only to feel that his head was a mess.

"The little friend fell from the sky with the teleportation charm, fell here, and happened to meet the little old man, so the little old man rescued you and brought you back here. But Xiaoyou must be very strange, why did you spend a huge price to save an irrelevant person when you meet in Pingshui?" said the old man slowly.

Then he didn't look at Mo Xun, and continued to preach as if talking to himself: "This place is called Liuyi Village. Do you know why the name of the village is so strange and called Liuyi? Because our village has six unique crowns, this piece of green mountains.

This is the oldest and most ancient, not to mention that it is just a small village, but the legend has been around since the Middle Ages, and every land has an ancient legend.

The second is that the territory is the most dangerous, relying on the ancient forest, often plagued by wild beasts and even spirit beasts.

The third is that the people are the most united, and the people in the village may also fight with each other every once in a while, but as long as a person from another village dares to come in and provoke, men and women will pick up hoes and fight him!

The fourth point is that the status is the highest! Nearby villages, which one disobeys our Liuyi Village!

The fifth is the mother-in-law is the most tricky, the mother-in-law of this village is notoriously rude, all of them can be raced big insects, resulting in the whole village now there are more than half of the girls unmarried, when the old king said this, he shrunk his neck with cooperation, as if there were palpitations.

Sixth, it's not just a little old man. A magic stick that has always counted hexagrams and has always miscalculated, a unique magic stick within a radius of a hundred miles, was also named a great wonder by them. However, this time, I believe that I am no longer a god!

Because, here you are!