Immortal Mortal

Master, master... After Mo Wuji hugged Yan'er, he could only hear Yan'er muttering to himself.

Yan'er's eyesight was dull, her whole body was in tatters, emitting a foul smell. She kept calling Young Master, obviously not because she recognized Mo Wuji, but kept calling like this.

Jing, Fei, Lan! Mo Wuji called out these three words almost word for word. He only knew that the woman who took Yan'er away was called Jing Feilan. Now Yan'er is living on the street, even going crazy, if he doesn't kill this woman, he will live in this world in vain.

Yan'er was covered in dirt and her hair was withered and yellow. When Mo Wuji held her in his arms, it weighed only a few dozen catties at most. One can imagine how much Yan'er suffered here.

Because of the rage in his heart, Mo Wuji clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and blood flowed all over his hands, but he still didn't realize it.

You kicked Yan'er just now? Mo Wuji stood up holding Yan'er, and walked up to the man who kicked Yan'er.

He once said that Yan'er would not suffer in the future. But in the blink of an eye, Yan'er encountered such a great difficulty. Not only did he become a homeless person without self-awareness, but he was also bullied at will. He would rather suffer a little bit by himself than Yan'er suffer any more. Yan'er has suffered enough with him.

The man glanced at Mo Wuji, and said coldly, It was the master who kicked him, what can you do to me?

Crack! Ah (crack)... Mo Wuji kicked the man's knee, and there was a sound of bones breaking. At the same time, Mo Wuji slapped the man's mouth. He could endure what happened to him, he could wait for the opportunity, but he couldn't bear Yan'er being bullied in front of him. When there are some things that cannot be tolerated and do not need to be tolerated, why bother.

The man's screams were slapped away by Mo Wuji's slap. The man sat slumped on the ground with his arms around his legs, and he spat out several teeth and blood.

Because there were too many people, and Mo Wuji was only on the periphery, he kicked the man's knees to pieces only to attract the attention of the people around him, and it didn't spread to any further places.

The people next to him sensed Mo Wuji's ferocity and quickly moved out of the way. Mo Wuji ignored this guy, picked up Yan'er, turned around and left.

Is she your friend? Shen Lian rushed over and asked in Mo Wuji's ear.

Mo Wuji was about to answer when he heard a gloomy voice saying, Do you want to leave after beating someone at the Yuexianmen Assembly Square?

The one who spoke was a young man with a long face and narrow eyes. This man carried a long sword behind his back, his long hair was tied in a fairy bun, and he wore cloud boots on his feet. Mo Wuji had been in contact with many practitioners recently, and he knew that this person was a practitioner.

Wu Jingwu, what do you mean? Shen Lian, who was standing beside Mo Wuji, asked angrily.

It was only then that Mo Wuji knew that this long-faced and narrow-eyed young man knew Shen Lian. It seemed that this guy came to trouble him, and it was very likely that Shen Lian was involved.

Wu Jingwu looked at Shen Lian and said, Junior Sister, don't be with these low-level mortals, it will lower your status. Master has been unable to find you, so he knows that you will secretly come to the Yuexianmen Conference. You don't have to go to Yuexianmen Even if you are accepted by other sects, do you think other sects dare to accept you after I reveal your identity?

After saying this, Wu Jingwu turned around and seemed to call someone over.

Shen Lian said coldly, Wu Jingwu, if you dare to implicate Mo Wuji today, I will never let you go in this life. I, Shen Lian, swear here that I will do what I say.

Wu Jingwu's face was a little ugly, he looked at Mo Wuji and asked softly, Who is this person?

Mo Wuji said to Shen Lian, Senior Sister Shen, I'm leaving first, see you by fate.

After speaking, Mo Wuji quickly left with Yan'er in his arms, ignoring Wu Jingwu.

Wuji, what's going on? Ding Buer chased after him.

Mo Wuji said to Ding Buer, Buer, you should work hard first, if you are selected by the fairy gate, it will be a good thing.

Okay, I'll be right back after the test. Ding Buer didn't know who Yan'er was, so he roughly guessed something.

...

Mo Wuji returned to his residence and immediately helped Yan'er clean it up. He didn't understand why Yan'er became like this, but seeing Yan'er's skinny appearance, he knew that if Yan'er hadn't happened to find the Yuexianmen Conference today and was discovered by him, he might never see Yan'er again.

Ever since Yan'er lost her self-awareness, she kept calling young master, and Mo Wuji knew that Yan'er had been looking for him. This is a kind of obsession, and this obsession leads her to go to places with many people. In her subconscious mind, the chances of finding someone in a crowded place must be higher.

He personally cooked some rice porridge and fed it to Yan'er. After Yan'er fell asleep, Mo Wuji went out to buy a bunch of medicine and came back, and helped Yan'er buy a few sets of clothes.

Yan'er's situation, he didn't know if he could cure it.

In the evening, Ding Buer hadn't come back yet, but Shen Lian returned to the restaurant.

I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you into trouble today. Shen Lian apologized to Mo Wuji as soon as she came back.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, It's nothing, after all, I haven't been involved. Is that guy your senior brother?

Mo Wuji said it easily, but he also knew that he was dangerous at the time. Once he is noticed by any law enforcement immortal, he will die. In front of those immortal masters, his life was not as good as that of an ant.

Shen Lian shook her head, she didn't really want to talk about Wu Jingwu, but looked at the medicine Mo Wuji was boiling, then looked at Mo Wuji's room and said, Shall I go in and see your friends for you?

You know medicine? Mo Wuji asked suspiciously.

Shen Lian hesitated for a moment, but still said, My father is an alchemist...

What is an alchemist? Mo Wuji was still puzzled.

Shen Lian stared at Mo Wuji with wide-eyed eyes, and asked after a while, Aren't you a pharmacist? You also spent 370,000 gold coins to buy a set of pharmacy equipment. Don't you know what a pill is? division?

Mo Wuji said with a chuckle, My pharmacist has not been certified, I just bought some medicinal materials and came back to practice.

Shen Lian stroked his forehead speechlessly, and explained, Pillions are divided into nine grades of panacea, and first to third grade panaceas are human level panacea. Those who can refine first-rank elixir are called first-rank elixir masters, and by analogy, those who can refine ninth-rank celestial pills are called ninth-rank celestial alchemists.

Isn't that alchemist able to refine at least a fourth-rank alchemist? How high is your father's alchemist? Isn't a single alchemist amazing? Mo Wuji asked several questions one after another.

Shen Lian had nothing to say, and after a total of ten seconds of silence, he said, There is not a single alchemist in the entire Galaxy Empire. Do you think the alchemist is amazing?

Mo Wuji quickly stood up and said to Shen Lian, Please ask Senior Sister Shen to help me go in and have a look at Yan'er.

Is her name Yan'er? It's a nice name. While speaking, Shen Lian had walked towards Mo Wuji's room. She really wanted to know what kind of girl Mo Wuji was thinking about Yan'er.

She had lived with Mo Wuji for nearly a month, and even though they didn't meet much, she knew Mo Wuji a little bit. Her appearance is absolutely first-class, and her figure makes ninety-nine percent of women jealous. But Mo Wuji's enthusiasm for her was not at all because of her appearance and figure. She knew very well that Mo Wuji's enthusiasm for her, and even invited her to live in his room, was because she knew more about cultivation than him, not because She is a beautiful woman.

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