I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"Children, it's time to eat."

It's dinner time.

Several old women came over carrying a large pot of porridge that had been cooked, and shared food with the children.

The pot is boiled with barley grains and wild vegetables, and some sporadic minced meat can also be seen.

If it is a child from an ordinary family, it would be a good dinner.

But the children in Ningcun are all cultivators, and the porridge alone can't satisfy all aspects of their body's nutrition.

The children ate very deliciously and licked the bowls clean, but they were still not full. The corners of their mouths were drooling, but they were very sensible and didn't yell.

"Children, my sister hunted several Demonic Beasts today, and after selling the money, I will buy delicious food for everyone."

Ning Wenjing smiled and said to the children that her harvest today was pretty good.

There was a burst of cheers immediately.

Since the Western Regions are the territory of the demon race, humans are generally not allowed to hunt and kill Demonic Beasts.

However, the Demonic Beasts of Life in the Human Demon Ancient Battlefield are more or less contaminated with a wisp of Devilish Qi, and are not in the ranks of protection, so they can be hunted.

But because these Demonic Beasts are polluted by Devilish Qi, the meat cannot be eaten, and the value of other parts is not high, so even if a few Demonic Beasts are killed, there is not much benefit.

"Quiet, don't waste your money, save it and buy some good Medicine Pills, your aunts are getting sicker."

Several old women sighed, their faces were full of exhaustion and anxiety.

The strange disease made Ning Cun helpless, unable to cure it completely, so he could only use the Medicine Pill to continue his life.

But given the current situation in Ningcun, it is really impossible to afford enough Medicine Pills.

"May I ask what disease they have, I can cure it."

Ji Mo opened his mouth, wanting to do his part for Ning Cun.

As soon as these words fell, not only did they not win the favor of everyone, but they aroused public anger.

Even Ning Wenjing stared at Ji Mo with an unfriendly expression, as if she might take out the four-meter machete at any time.

A strange disease was just prevalent in the village, and then a person suddenly appeared who said it could be cured, and this person had never even seen a patient. Do you think it is normal?

Moreover, Ning Cun has experienced too many similar incidents.

Many people conspired against the Ning clan and tried every means to plot against the Ning clan. For this reason, they did a lot of deeds, which made people have to guard against it.

"Quiet, where did this young man come from?"

An old woman raised the crutch in her hand, her eyes burst out with brilliance, and she actually had a holy Cultivation Base.

There is a posture of beating Ji Mo to death with a stick if he disagrees with him.

"Grandma, I'm a good person."

Ji Mo hurriedly explained, wondering why these old people had the expression of wanting to beat own up.

You are all in your seventies and eighties, and you are trembling when you walk, can you stop being so hostile?

"You don't even know what kind of disease you are, and you just say it can be cured. Could it be that you are responsible for the strange disease?"

Ning Wenjing questioned, feeling more and more that Ji Mo had ulterior motives.

Ji Mo scratched his head and said innocently, "As long as people don't die, I can heal them. I'm a well-known little genius doctor in our town."

"In your town?"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, feeling like a barefoot doctor, with such a big tone, they really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Doctor?

Can miracle doctors yell at will? Even those with the best medical skills in the mysterious spirit world only dare to call themselves medical saints.

"Okay, can you stop bragging, you can't cure that disease."

Ning Wenjing said angrily.

Ji Mo offered to try to heal it, but was rejected.

Even a powerful cultivator can't resist that kind of strange disease, Ji Mo doesn't have any Cultivation Base now, once he is infected, he will definitely die.

Ning Wenjing was also thinking about Ji Mo, but she didn't want to hurt Ji Mo's life in vain.

Moreover, they obviously didn't believe that Ji Mo was an outsider of unknown origin, and his face was full of guard.

"Why, you guard me like you guard against thieves?" Ji Mo was puzzled.

"The devil is terrible, but as long as you have a knife in your hand, you can kill it. But the most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart. Most of my Ning clan members died at the hands of humans."

Ning Wenjing said coldly, with a sad face.

It's not that they are suspicious, but that they have experienced many bloody lessons, so that they no longer trust outsiders easily.

Ji Mo said, "Those people must be lackeys bewitched by the demons."

"You are still too young to know the darkness of the world."

A gray-haired old woman taught, "The greed and desire of the human heart are scarier than the demons!"

Ji Mo was silent, if he didn't feel the pain, he would never be able to say such words.

Presumably Ningcun has experienced an unforgettable tragedy, and the murderer must be a human cultivator.

After the Ning people are heroes, they have made indelible contributions to human beings. Why do people still murder them?

Ji Mo couldn't figure it out.

"I only take you in for one night, and you have to leave early tomorrow morning."

Ning Wenjing reminded.

Doing this is the best of humanity for Ji Mo, it is impossible for a stranger to stay in the village all the time.

Ji Mo let out a long sigh, nodded, and didn't say much.

He came to the well and washed it carefully, removing the traces of lightning strikes on his body.

Seeing the brand new Ji Mo, Ning Wenjing's eyes lit up immediately.

She had never seen such a handsome man, his eyes were like stars in the sky, clear and transparent, so attractive.

"Miss Ning, what's the matter, is there any stain on my face?"

Ji Mo was a little embarrassed to be stared at, thinking that the place hadn't been cleaned.

"It's better to make your face ugly. The big monster likes your little white face with delicate skin and tender flesh. Be careful not to be kidnapped and squeezed dry by the monster."

Ning Wenjing kindly reminded her.

It happens from time to time that handsome men and beautiful women are robbed in the streets of the Western Regions. If human beings have no strength, it is really difficult to move an inch in the Western Regions.

"Ah, there is no law of the king?"

Ji Mo swallowed hard, regretting that he didn't wash his face for nothing, the real man is the one who is dirty and smelly.

Sure enough, when going out, boys must protect themselves.

In the middle of the night.

A figure sneaked up to the village well.

He selected more than a dozen medicinal herbs that were drying nearby, rubbed them, and threw them into the well water.

From Ning Wenjing's description, Ji Mo judged that the so-called strange disease in the village was caused by some kind of strange poison. He made a targeted antidote, which should be effective.

"Why are you sneaking around? Do you want to poison us?"

A voice sounded, and Ning Wenjing appeared.

She was worried about Ji Mo all the time, and kept paying attention secretly, but she was still out of sight by Ji Mo.

Ji Mo was also witty, picking up a stone on the ground, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I have nothing to repay you, so I just wanted to carve a stone statue for you."

These remarks dispelled Ning Wenjing's suspicion. She snorted, "There is nothing to show courteousness. It's either rape or stealing. Go back to sleep obediently, and don't run around, or you will be caught by those old women, and your dog will be broken with a cane." leg."

next morning.

Early in the morning, Ning Wenjing dragged the sleepy Ji Mo out of Ningcun.

"Miss Ning, I'm going to make a lot of money and come back to support you!"

Ji Mo shouted, waved to Ning Wenjing, and left gracefully.

The rising sun shone on his figure, creating a hazy halo, making him look very Sacred.

If it weren't for his handsome face, which was painted black on purpose, he would really have a "peerless son in the world" temperament.

"Hey, who wants you to support me?"

Ning Wen quietly spat, but for some reason, Jingying's ears were glowing red.

She walked briskly back to the village.

Not long after, excited voices resounded throughout Ningcun.