However, Wu Qi, who was riding on the back of the Mountain King, didn't pay attention to it, so he still took the ring ruler and drew it on the Mountain King's spiritual aperture again and again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info until he exhausted all the righteousness in his body, causing him to fall off the tiger's back.

When he fell off the tiger's back, he was afraid that Shanjun would come back to his senses and bite him to death, and he wanted to ride back on the tiger's back. It wasn't until he grabbed the back of Shanjun's neck and lifted his body that he found that although Shanjun could still breathe at this time, there was no more lust in the tiger's eyes, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of power on his body.

Only then did he realize that his own ring ruler had already dispersed the true spirit of the mountain monarch. And the mountain monarch without the true spirit is just a puppet that can breathe and have temperature.

This time Wu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, after all, although it was in a dream, but he didn't know what would go wrong if he died in someone else's dream, so it was naturally good to be able to die without dying.

Originally, Wu Qi was holding on to the back of the mountain monarch's neck to lift his body up, but after this breath was loosened, he suddenly lost the strength in his hands, and then his originally raised body slapped the ground with a loud bang, choking his mouth of dirt with his face facing the ground.

"Poof, poof. Although he no longer had his life force, Wu Qi still spit out the soil that had choked on his mouth.

"Someone! Is there anyone! Sir, I'm going to be choked to death by the dirt!" Wu Qi shouted to an unknown place at this time, hoping to call a few people to carry him back and have a good rest, but his weak voice could not be heard before he could take a few steps, and he could not call a person at all.

If it weren't for the few hunters who didn't enter the ancestral hall and were wandering outside, hearing that there was no movement here, they had the courage to quietly touch over to see what was going on, and found that Wu Qi and Shanjun were both lying on the ground, and he really couldn't have been choked to death by the soil.

If you really choke on the dirt, it's really a joke that can laugh at the dead.

In the end, Wu Qi vaguely saw a few people walking towards him, and after being reversed, Wu Qi, who was completely relaxed, fell asleep in a groggy state.

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When Wu Qi woke up from his slumber, he heard the cry of the little girl again.

"Hahaha, sister, look, look, Mr. is awake. The little girl screamed and ran out the door.

For a moment, Wu Qi almost didn't think that he had become the one who had just entered this dream, until he opened his eyes and saw the roof of the beam, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahh I'll go inform the old lady of them. At this time, Lu Miao, who was called over by Nannan's movement, was holding a bowl of porridge, and when he saw Wu Qi waking up, he had to put down the porridge in his hand and inform the others.

"Wait. Seeing this, Wu Qi hurriedly called her to stop.

"Ahh

"Hand me the porridge first, I'm dying of hunger. Wu Qi saw her like this, and said angrily.

And Lu Miao did this for Wu Qi, and the excitement that was originally a little because he woke up disappeared in an instant, not only felt a little wrong, but also felt like he had been watered on his head.

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"Sir, Mr. Alibaixie's grace of reconstruction. A young man with his face tied like a rice dumpling and an arm tied knelt down solemnly towards Wu Qi and bowed three times.

Wu Qi didn't know who this young man was, but when he heard his words, he understood that he was the Ah Li who had half of his face and one arm torn off, so it was no wonder that he was tied up like a dumpling.

But seeing the way his arms were connected, he was also a little curious. What kind of ointment did the old lady get, and she really picked up all the severed hands.

So Wu Qi called the old lady and asked him for a piece of ointment.

Wu Qi looked at the ointment, the color was bright red, the texture was extremely sticky, and there was a very strong aroma coming to his nose. Then he touched the ointment with his finger again, and Wu Qi instantly felt that his finger touched the ointment as if it had been burned by fire, and he cried out.

"Mending Heaven Ointment?" Wu Qi was a little surprised at this time, could it be that it was really a mending ointment.

However, he reached out and twisted a little more ointment, and after feeling it carefully, he reversed his previous thoughts. Come to think of it, if it was really a mending ointment, how could that Ah Li still have to tie his arms now. If he had used a real ointment, the ferocious medicinal power would only have burned him unconscious in an instant, and then in a few breaths, his arm would be completely connected and tempered again.

However, although the ointment in front of me does not reach the magical level of the mending ointment, it also has the effect of bone regeneration of the mending ointment, although it is much slower, but the materials are much easier to find. Therefore, Wu Qi guessed that this should be a substitute made by a medical Taoist master who had a prescription for mending the heavens, but couldn't get the medicinal materials.

"Good thing, let's change it for him every six hours. Wu Qi handed the ointment back to the old lady and took a closer look at Ah Li's physique before saying.

"Half a day, but the recipe says yes..."When the old lady heard Wu Qi say that he would change the ointment for his grandson for a long time, he was a little uncertain. The prescription said that it was 12 hours per patch, but the gentleman asked for 6 hours per patch.

"It's for ordinary people, Brother Li'er's physique is a little different from ordinary people, and he has no problem sticking it every six hours. After saying that, Wu Qi saw that the old lady was still a little hesitant, so he added another sentence.

"Old lady, do you still remember what Brother Li'er looked like when he came back?"

"Remember, remember. Although Ah Li lost an arm at that time, she was quite sober. Wu Qi said this, and the old lady also remembered it.

When Ah Li was carried back by the other hunters, although he said that he was missing an arm, he didn't look like the other people who had broken his arm, but he had the momentum of an injured tiger.

At this time, the old lady was completely relieved, and was ready to change the ointment for her grandson every six hours as Wu Qi said.

Although Ah Li couldn't speak because of the injury on her face, she was still a little happy after hearing Wu Qi's words.

One is because he was praised by a gentleman who has always been respected, although Wu Qi didn't think it was a compliment to say that he was different from ordinary people, and secondly, according to Mr. 's intentions, his arm should be better faster.

Wu Qi saw that the old lady listened to his words, so he didn't say anything anymore. Actually, even if he couldn't hear Wu Qi, he wasn't ready to say anything. Anyway, it's just a matter of how fast and slow it is, and how much impact it can have. Moreover, he just said it casually, and he didn't put much thought into it.

After doing this, Wu Qi didn't care about the old lady and their grandchildren, and walked out of the door on his own, preparing to go to the place where he appeared in this dream that day.

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As soon as Wu Qi went out, he happened to see Nan Nan playing alone in the village, and he didn't see Lu Miao in his heart, which was a little strange. The events of those two days have already shown that Lu Miao cares about her water charm sister very much, why didn't she look at her today and let her play in the village by herself.

"Nannan, why is this one here, sister?" Wu Qi stretched out his hand and beckoned.

"My sister went with the others to give Mr. a tiger skin. When she saw Wu praying for herself, she immediately ran over with small steps.

Wu Qi understood as soon as he heard it, this kind of thing must not be taken with the child, after all, the prescription of the nitrate is sometimes more hurtful, and the child is easy to be smoked by the medicine if he goes. Although it is said that Nan Nan is a water charm, not an ordinary child, but for Lu Miao, Nan Nan is a child, of course, it is impossible to let Nan Nan touch those things.

"Then Nannan, will Mr. take you out to play?" It happened that Wu Qi wanted to go out to see if there would be something strange about the place where she entered this dream, and Nan Nan was someone in the village who played with her, and she looked strange and pitiful, so she thought about taking this little girl out to play by the way.

"Okay!" When she heard that Wu Qi was going to take her out to play, she immediately became overjoyed.

"Let's go. Wu Qi stretched out his hand and picked up Nannan, thinking about the outside of the village, and walking to the place where he came. Walking along the way, she teased her from time to time, causing her to giggle.