Chapter 1 Mo Wunian

Like a dream, Jiang Tianheng felt that he had slept for many years, and now he woke up. The things in front of me in the past life are still vivid, as if they had just happened.

He was now in darkness, surrounded by chaos. He felt that now he only had consciousness, no body.

"Master, it's born! It's a boy!"

With a joyful voice, and not seeing the light for a long time, he knew that he was born again!

Through the joyful voices of the people, he knew that he was reborn in a small mortal country called Zhao State, located in Qingzhou, a four-state state under the middle of the abyss. And he is now the son of a powerful minister in Kyoto, the capital of Zhao State. And he has a name that has nothing to do with his previous life - Mo Wunian. In the dark, it seems to ask him to forget the past.

Mo Wunian knew that he could live another life, it must be because of the fierce sword. It's just a reliving life, how can you forget all the things in your previous life? The scene where he went down the mountain to practice with all his brothers and sisters in the Nine Realms Mountain, the scene where Master Jiang Wuya lovingly taught him the magic, and the scene when he and Murong Xiu said the words of forming a Taoist couple in front of the Nine Realms Monument in the sect......

He intuitively felt that he had slept for a long time, had a long dream, and now he had just woken up from the big dream! The road he had traveled in his previous life needed him to re-walk!

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Spring comes and goes, and fifteen years pass in a flash.

On this day, heavy snow fell. In front of the door of Mofu, an old man in a shabby cotton cloth shirt with half-white hair stood in front of the door tremblingly, looking anxious, looking at both sides of the street from time to time, as if waiting for someone to return.

Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed in an official mansion came on horseback and stopped in front of the Mo Mansion.

"Uncle Liu, what about Wu Nian?" the man asked the old man after dismounting.

"Master, the young master is sleeping at home!" the old man exhaled and said helplessly.

"That's good, if only he didn't run around. It's just that today, his marriage contract with the Lord of the Quarter Moon was canceled by the Holy Lord. The man smiled bitterly, his voice full of helplessness.

"What? Now the saint is the uncle of the young master! how can he ......?"

"Uncle Liu, don't say it! If you want to blame it, it's also because you can't do it! But it's okay, that girl in Xianyue is also very arrogant, even if Wunian marries her in the future, she may not be able to hold her!

After the two of them talked, they looked at each other and smiled helplessly at each other, but the smile was quite reluctant.

It is said that it is Mofu, as the two entered, the scenery pattern inside was also presented to people, like the usual big families, there are many pavilions and winding sheep farm paths and other things, but these things seem to have not been repaired for a long time, and they seem to be dilapidated.

And there is a huge mansion, and there are few people, and the two of them have not seen anyone for a while.

Finally, they stopped in front of a room, and through the window, they saw a young man in black sleeping with his head on his back.

The man and the old man looked at each other again, and both sighed.

The former of them is Mo Wunian's father, the latter is the old servant Liu Tou who watched Mo Wunian grow up, and looking at Mo Wunian, who is now unsuccessful and sleeping at home, there is a little disappointment in their eyes.

In Lao Liu's memory, when Mo Wunian was born, he was born with a sword that flashed with a strange black light! When the sword fell to the ground, for a moment, the clear sky instantly became dim, until it was so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers.

His birth can be said to be a natural vision, although it is very different from the vision of the dragon and phoenix in the book, but it is also a natural vision. Therefore, as soon as he was born, the emperor of Zhao State heard about this incident and felt that he must be a great talent in the future!

When he was a little older, he did show some differences from ordinary people. The other children were still babbling, but he had not been to school for a day, but he was able to tell some obscure poems thoroughly.

But when he was older, he became more and more silent. When the poem was brought to him, he didn't say a word. Then all kinds of discussions rang out, some people said that he was exhausted, and some people said that he might be stupid.

Since then, the once high-profile young prodigy has become a foolish young master who sleeps all day long. Especially in recent days, Lao Liu Tou felt that his young master's spirit was becoming more and more abnormal, and he often disappeared for several days for no reason, and when he reappeared, he looked unkempt again.

In the past few days, Lao Liu Tou has been guarding him every step of the way.

As far as Mo Wunian's father Mo Zhishan is concerned, although he is a member of the imperial court. But over the years, in order to cure Mo Wunian's problem of not speaking, it can be said that he has spent all his savings, which has also caused him to retire all his servants, and also made a huge mansion ruined to this point.

But he didn't care about that. It's just that he looks at his son like this every day, and he feels sorry for his deceased mother.

While they were in their respective thoughts, the young man in the room in front of them got up from the bed and jumped out of the window by the bed with great agility. He leaped lightly to the top of the roofhouse.

In the wind and snow, he carried a black strange sword, turned into a black shadow and quickly disappeared on the roof of Mofu.

In fact, for him, the most important thing that bothered him after his rebirth was his cultivation, especially since his cultivation physique after rebirth was much worse than that of his previous life. Among them, the spiritual platform, which is the foundation of human cultivation, is even more bleak.

Fortunately, he went out one after another to find some elixirs to improve his physique, which made the steps on the spiritual platform change slightly, and now if he can find another elixir, then the possibility of cultivation will become certain.

And a few days ago, he told the owner of the Zhiguilin Pharmacy that he wanted to get an elixir called Withered Grass. Today is today.

Compared with other pharmacies in Kyoto City, its scale is not large, just like the most inconspicuous stone on the side of the road, but in the whole capital city, only this pharmacy sells elixirs, on the surface it sells some medicinal herbs, but in fact it secretly sells some elixirs to the magnates of Kyoto City.

A few years ago, it was also by chance that Mo Wunian also knew that there was such a pharmacy in Kyoto City.

On the counter of Zhiguilin Pharmacy, Wu Mu yawned with his hands on his cheeks, as if he was a little tired. The thick snow in front of the door has no trace of anyone stepping on it, indicating that no one has set foot here today.

For Wu Mu, a twenty-eight-year-old girl, looking at things like the store is the most boring. And in the past few days, the snow has not stopped, the cold is pressing, and the people who really come to buy medicinal materials are almost gone, but occasionally a few scoundrels see her alone and come to tease, but they are all greeted by her fist.

If the owner of the shop hadn't told her to wait for someone before leaving, she would have closed the shop long ago and found a place to sleep in the winter!

She felt more and more bored, and was about to close her eyes for a while, but saw a young man in black walk in with the cold air outside the door, and this cold also blew away the sleepiness on her body.

"Is Zhou Deming here?" What Mo Wunian saw today was not the owner of the pharmacy, but a girl in a pink skirt with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows and skin that was better than snow, but for him, what he was looking for was the owner of the shop.

Originally, Wu Mu was a little annoyed when he was awakened by the cold air brought in by Mo Wunian, and when he called the name of the shopkeeper again, she was like a fried kitten, her apricot eyes widened: "You are so rude! The name of the shopkeeper, can you call it casually? Even those powerful people should call Mr. Zhou when they see it." ”

"I've come to fetch the withered grass because I told your shopkeeper that I had agreed. If you don't have that, forget it. Mo Wunian didn't seem to pay attention to the girl, but directly stated the purpose of the trip.

Seeing that the other party did not reply immediately, he turned around to leave. In his opinion, an elixir was important to his cultivation, but it was not to the point where it had to be. Without it, he also had a way to make the steps of the spiritual platform to the point where he could practice, but the time would be slower.

And in his opinion, he had also practiced for thousands of years in his previous life, and the owner of the shop was just a descendant who had practiced for hundreds of years, so there was nothing wrong with him calling him by his name. It's just that he forgot that now he's just a teenager.

"Hey, wait! Are you Mo Wunian?" Seeing that people were leaving, and hearing him mention "withered grass", Wu Mu hurriedly stopped Mo Wunian.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, she remembered that Mr. Zhou was full of praise for him when he left, saying that he was quite talented in raising medicine, and she thought about it carefully. She also remembered that Mr. Zhou said that her talent in the field of medicine cultivation was excellent, and it could be said that it was rare.

Of course, the medicine mentioned here is a miracle medicine.

"It's okay if you want Withered Glory Grass, but I heard Mr. Zhou say that you are quite talented in cultivating medicine, so can you do me a favor?" Seeing Mo Wunian turn around and walk back, she took out a blood-red seed from the storage bag on her waist and brought it to him: "This is the seed of Li Blood Grass, I have tried thirty-six methods of breeding, can you do it?"

"Li Blood Grass, a spiritual elixir, has the purpose of strengthening qi and blood. To cultivate this medicine, it is necessary to use the things of qi and blood as a guide. Are there any spirit stones?" Mo Wunian took the seed from her hand and said lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Mu took out a clear and delicate stone from his waist and handed it to him, he took the stone, then bit his finger and drew a strange pattern on the stone, and then put the seed on the stone.

Soon, the seed glowed faintly red, and gradually showed signs of taking root and sprouting, until the roots grew and took root in the stone.

The girl looked at everything in front of her in shock, and after a while, she said to herself, "Yes, why didn't I think of using blood to build a spirit gathering array on the spirit stone to raise medicine!"

"Medicine has always been inseparable from the array, so there is a saying that the array breeds medicine. And the Spirit Gathering Array you see is still the simplest, and I've slightly changed it in two places. ”

Seeing that she didn't know anything about it, Mo Wunian seemed to have the intention of pointing her out, but she still used that calm tone.

Wu Mu listened carefully, and Mr. Zhou had also talked about what he said about "cultivating medicine with arrays", but when she heard him say the word "simple" and his flat tone, the nameless fire in her heart rose again: "The Spirit Gathering Array is simple? I see that you are not only rude!

She had been practicing the construction of this formation for a month. And when building, which stroke should be thick and which stroke should be thin, the requirements are extremely strict!

"It's very simple. Mo Wunian replied without thinking.

In his previous life, when he was on the Boundary Breaking Mountain, where he majored in the formation path of the Nine Realms Mountain, he had read some books related to the formation path, and the spirit gathering array in front of him was really simple compared to it. And when he said this, he really didn't mean anything else.