Zhang Mu likes the profession he found for himself in the world, doctor, a profession that saves lives and helps the wounded and respected by everyone, which is very suitable for his situation of being a family all over the world. It's just that this body is not as good as the original after all, and he can't inherit the terrifying magic power of his demon race, he can only be as careful as a mortal, and it is not very convenient if he touches it.

"Sir, you ...... What are you doing? The black cat hesitantly jumped on Zhang Mu's shoulder, tilted its little head, and a pair of golden eyes were full of great doubts.

Zhang Mu faced a mirror and pondered for a long time, and finally asked the black cat: "How does my face compare with the body?" The black cat didn't know what to do, thought for a while, and then swung its slender tail in the air, and replied: "It's similar to your body, why are you asking this?" ”

Zhang Mu smiled and put away the mirror without answering, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he always has to find something interesting to do, the same is true of the demon military advisor, and the same is true of male and female love. He is not a person who indulges in lust, but for some reason he has more thoughts about He Hongxue, obviously her age is still a child in his opinion.

"Sir, this is called an old cow eating tender grass." The black cat was not smart when it should be smart, but it was quite bright when it shouldn't be smart, and after eating a chestnut on its head, it obediently ran to the couch to wash the cat's face.

Zhang Mu felt that his immediate boss, His Majesty the Demon King, was annoyed. A hundred years ago, he said that Mr. Mu's life was too boring, and he kicked him from the demon world to the world to "find fun", and now he made a long-distance call to ask him to hurry up and make a plan to wave the world, many times Zhang Mu deliberately forgot that he still had such an unreliable boss.

But there is one thing that the lord of the demon clan can't say, he really found happiness in the world. He thought that He Hongxue, a cultivator who was devoted to cultivating immortals, no, insurance, must not have paid attention to the love of men and women, but he didn't expect that although she was not familiar, she was not inexperienced, which greatly surprised him, and at the same time he was curious about her......

After the black cat finished washing its face, a pair of golden eyes turned and turned, and all the hesitations in front of Zhang Mu were simultaneously relayed to the Lord of the Demon Realm.

"Hahahahaha, I can ask the vinegar smell through the screen, hahahahaha."

The black cat thought about it, and didn't translate this sentence to Mr. Mu at the same time, after all, the sky is high and the Yellow Emperor is far away, but the demon is around.

Sichun is over, and he still has to be busy with work, Zhang Mu has to give full play to his Mr. Mu's work ability.

"Why does Your Majesty want to attack the world again?"

"The Demon Realm doesn't have enough energy." The Lord of the Demon Realm put away his smile, but he could also spit out something serious.

"So, our purpose is to snatch the world's energy, and as long as we can grab enough energy, we don't have to fight, do we?"

Zhang Mu has been walking in the world for nearly a hundred years, and his views on some things are indeed very different from when he was in the Demon Realm.

"Our Mr. Mu has seen some strange things and so many emotions, how can he sympathize with human beings?" There was no anger in the tone of the Lord of the Demon Realm, but there was an inquiry.

"Let me think about it." Zhang Mu hung up the communication unilaterally, he admitted that he had walked in the world for a hundred years, and he had indeed changed a little from the previous Mr. Mu, who could stop children crying at night.

"It's not just people, but demons change?" He threw out this question, and the black cat's big golden pupils were full of doubts again, since he met He Hongxue, Mr. Mu has become a lot more emotional, and often throws out some questions that he doesn't understand, which is really troublesome.

At this moment, He Hongxue didn't know what Zhang Mu was planning, she looked at the young man in front of her with a pair of clear eyes, with the moon and stars behind her, and the cold bluestone of Dengxiantai under her feet.

"Yuyuntai Shuxing Pavilion?" Cen Yan repeated her words, as if she didn't understand.

"Yes, I am the Kunlun Yuxu inheritance of Yuyuntai Shuxing Pavilion, the cultivation method is natural, the way of the world, and the way of heaven is asked, in order to seek the ascension of the Dao, are you willing to enter my door?"

Cen Yan was just about to answer, but was gagged by a slender finger: "Don't answer me yet, after walking this path to ascending immortals, think carefully before answering." ”

He Hongxue withdrew her hand, saw that the two children were almost rested, and continued to walk up step by step with them.

I accidentally remembered the pair of jade jue she had photographed at the treasure hunting workshop, which was carved with the pattern of Huanxi Zen, which was not suitable for playing in front of children, but she was a little anxious to find an opportunity to give it to someone. As for her finally accompanying the two children to climb the stone steps, watching them fall tired on the top of the stone steps and shaking their heads with a smile, that's another story.

After arranging a place for the two children to rest, He Hongxue went directly to Yang Yi and threw him the bag of fragments of the extraterrestrial meteorite.

"Outside the sky? Meteorite? Yang Yi was a little incredulous, he was able to accept that these rectifiers came from a small world in another space, but it was hard to believe that they came from outside the sky.

"Let's not talk about stones, you can try this whip." He Hongxue took a whip from Yang Yi's hand, and had already listened to his instructions to be more careful, so he tried to inject spiritual power, who knew that even Jiang Heqiu failed to activate the whip suddenly reacted, frantically absorbing the spiritual power that He Hongxue had finally accumulated, and even the heavenly thunder that locked her soul began to crackle faintly, and the whip still had no intention of stopping.

He Hongxue hurriedly threw away the whip and rubbed his numb arm: "What the hell is this, I have also tried Pangu Banner, and it is not so ruthless." ”

Yang Yi fixed the whip on the workbench, carefully opened a part, and then took the gold pen that had not yet been repaired, and showed the two similar parts to He Hongxue: "You see, this vacant part is the location of the rectifier, and the whip does not have this device." ”

"You mean, maybe you can just connect the gold pen here without the fairing stone?"

"So to speak, or rather, that's the way to make the gold pen really work." Yang Yi nodded, looked at He Hongxue who was still rubbing his arms, and said with some concern: "You also tried it just now, the absorption of spiritual power by the ancient magic weapon is huge, and the head of the sect has not even been able to activate the whip because he is not good at fighting, and now you can only mobilize the spirit platform that can be regarded as a golden pill, and if you fight, you will be sucked dry by the magic weapon you use in less than three moves." ”

"If my guess is correct, both the Pangu Banner and the Cloud Essence Star Map of the Master should have added rectifier stones, in order to be able to adjust the output power of the magic weapon to match our spiritual power input, after all, our current spiritual power is too low compared to the ancient immortal cultivators." Yang Yi was a little frustrated when he said this, and as a researcher, when he found that some things were inevitable, he would inevitably feel unhappy.

"In short, how to repair the gold pen is still up to you, the holder, for advice, and my suggestion is to continue to look for the rectifier." Yang Yi came to a conclusion, and after listening to He Hongxue's use of spiritual power in Qingyu City, he "invited" He Hongxue out of the research room by the way.

Now Xiao Miao and Cen Yan are sleeping, and climbing to Sendai really exhausted the little energy they already had, and the two children were sleeping dimly at the moment.

He Hongxue finally returned to his room in Shuxing Pavilion, and he actually had a feeling of being in a different world. She lay on the couch on all fours, thinking about the mysteries of the immortal cultivation world, the impatience of the demons, and the soul-locking thunder on her body, all of which seemed to be pushing her towards an unknown end with a pair of hands. Somehow, she didn't want to face this ending by herself, she wanted to bring someone together.

As soon as she wanted to do it, she took out the blue sound transmission stone and pressed it twice, waiting quietly until a familiar and deep voice came from the other side: "What's the matter?" ”

"Can't I talk to you Dr. Zhang if I have nothing to do?" He Hongxue was tired, closed his eyes, and the sound transmission stone was placed in his ears, and he suddenly felt at ease when he heard Zhang Mu's voice in his ears.

"Naturally." What Zhang Mu didn't know was that the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he answered this sentence, and the red moles at the corners of his eyes were very charming, he made up two sentences about his recent situation, but he didn't hear He Hongxue's answer, but he heard the sound of even breathing from the other side, and couldn't help but chuckle - she fell asleep at the other end.

I had never heard that a monk would be so tired that he would fall asleep while talking, Zhang Mu shook his head with a smile, wanting to hang up the sound transmission stone in his hand, but suddenly he was reluctant, listening to her familiar breathing, as if he heard her burning gasp that night again, which made him love it.

Qin Kuang and Zhan Baorong arrived at Yuyuntai at the same time, and they each went to find the staff sent by their own sect. Qin Kuang knew a little about the significance of Dengxian Road to the disciples of Yuyuntai, so he knew that He Hongxue wanted to include these two children of unknown origin under the wings of Yuyuntai. If it was from the perspective of the personal relationship between the two, he didn't approve of her move, after all, these two young boys and girls were unknown in the real sense, why they were born with special abilities, and how they were discovered by the Treasure Hunting Workshop, and those people originally planned to buy them, the things involved behind this are really complicated.

However, he also knows He Hongxue's character, and when she encounters this kind of messy thing, her style is to cut through the mess quickly.

He Hongxue had a good night's sleep over there, and when she woke up, she found that the sound transmission stone had no spiritual power. "Doesn't Zhang Mu know how to turn off the sound transmission stone?" She can only come to this conclusion, obviously she can turn it off with two presses, and he didn't even try it? Not allowing her to think too much, she sat up from the bed suddenly, the insurance for her and Lingxi Valley must be done today!

Thinking of her insurance career, she was full of strength, since the people of Wushuang Castle were also there, then by the way, I would like to talk to them about insurance. Wushuang Castle has been walking darts all year round, participating in various logistics and transportation in the immortal cultivation world, and it is an excellent insurance investment object, and the representative who came this time is Zhan Baorong, and it should not be difficult to negotiate a contract.

He Hongxue hummed a little tune, sat at the table, unfolded the paper, and began to draw up the insurance plan of Wushuang Castle, until the sun sank Xishan, and found out that the senior brother Jiang Heqiu had already sat down in her room and drank tea at some point.