In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

That night.

After Master Yiyan settled the two masters and apprentices of Yu Ziyue.

An elder was called.

This elder is a female monk named Hu Qinyi. She has an oval face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her hair is like black silk, flowing down. She is dressed in a Taoist robe, but her graceful figure cannot be concealed. , She is shy of the moon, but she is also a rare beauty.

"Elder Hu, tomorrow morning, go to the Soul Mountain to see if there are any mortals nearby. If there are, tell those mortals to leave quickly." Master Yiyan ordered him.

"Yes, Sect Master." Hu Qinyi responded.

…

The scene changes.

The night sky is filled with stars.

Next to the rushing creek, Li Zhoujun still built a thatched house with his bare hands.

But now he was lying on the grass by the stream, looking up at the night sky, his eyes reflecting the sea of ​​stars, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, Li Zhoujun looked away.

I saw the grass swaying on the ground, and a boy of eight or nine years old emerged from it.

The moment he saw Li Zhoujun, his expression froze and he did not dare to move.

"You little guy, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Li Zhoujun asked with a smile.

When the boy heard the words, he swallowed his saliva, and the next moment he started crying and said: "Oh, my dear, I've hit a ghost, it's over..."

Li Zhoujun: "..."

He looked at his whole body a little unconfidently. It was normal. Why did he look like a ghost?

"Little guy, why do you think I look like a ghost?" Li Zhoujun asked helplessly.

"My mother said that if you encounter someone on this mountain, it must be a ghost!" the man said, sniffing from his nose.

Hearing this, Li Zhoujun laughed dumbly and said, "Then do you think I look like a ghost?"

"It doesn't seem like..." the boy wiped his nose and said.

After all, the ghost my mother mentioned was quite ugly, with a green face and fangs, and he would kill anyone he saw. But the young man in front of him was very good-looking, and he didn't do anything to him.

"That's it." Li Zhoujun spread his hands and said.

"Then why did you appear on this mountain?" The boy became bolder when he saw that Li Zhoujun was approachable.

"Me? I moved here today and will live here from now on." Li Zhoujun pointed to the thatched house behind him and smiled.

The boy gave Li Zhoujun a thumbs up and sighed: "I, the boldest kid in the village, only dare to come here for a stroll. How dare you live here? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid." Li Zhoujun shook his head, and then Li Zhoujun asked the boy: "You live in the village two miles away, right? Why are you running to this haunted mountain in the middle of the night? "

The boy's young face showed distress: "My father left early, my mother is sick and can only lie in bed. I have to find medicine for her. During the day, she stares at me and cannot run around. At night, she falls asleep Now, I need to find medicine for my mother. The mountains I went to a few days ago were full of wild beasts at night. I was scared and went home halfway. I heard that there were no wild beasts in this haunted mountain. I will go up there tonight. Come here and try it.”

When Li Zhoujun heard this, he glanced at the little guy in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts?"

"Afraid, otherwise I would have been scared to tears by you just now." The boy said, "But compared to ghosts, I am more afraid that my mother will be bedridden all the time, so I won't be able to play around."

Li Zhoujun: "..."

Good guy, I thought this guy was very filial earlier, and I wanted to praise him a bit.

Looking at the words behind this, I can only say, well, the little guy is very ideal and ambitious.

"Do you know what disease your mother has?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"The doctor in the town said it was tetanus. My mother must have cut it when she was chopping vegetables. There is no cure for this disease. Unless an immortal gives me a panacea, I will have to wait for death." The boy's expression darkened when he heard this.

"tetanus?"

Li Zhoujun looked stunned. Isn't this a minor illness? Just give it a shot.

But soon, Li Zhoujun reacted.

Although tetanus was a minor illness in the previous life, it was extremely terrifying to the poor mortals in this world. After the wound became inflamed, it was impossible to treat it.

However, this disease is really not a problem for Li Zhoujun, a cultivator.

At this time, Li Zhoujun asked the boy: "What is your name?"

"Xu Azuo." The boy said without thinking.

"I'll call you Zuo. I happened to see a prescription in an ancient book, which seems to be able to cure tetanus. I will collect the medicine and make it tomorrow. You can come and get it the day after tomorrow. But the ugly thing is ahead. This prescription Li doesn’t know whether it will succeed or not.”

Li Zhoujun smiled and said that his words were not so absolute. After all, as a human being, you must always leave a thin line.

Of course, the elixirs on his body did include elixirs that could restore injuries, but they were all high-grade elixirs. For a mortal woman who was seriously ill, these elixirs were not life-saving medicines, but poisons.

Because the body of a mortal woman simply cannot withstand the spiritual energy contained in high-grade elixirs. She is afraid that if she takes them, she will explode and die.

So Li Zhoujun planned to refine a first-grade elixir with less terrifying effects.

"Really?" Xu Azuo's eyes widened when he heard this. He looked at Li Zhoujun in disbelief and said, "Sir, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Of course." Li Zhoujun nodded.

In the decades before he had no cultivation, the bored Li Zhoujun could not really be idle, but kept reading various books.

Naturally, these include alchemy books.

Perhaps Li Zhoujun cannot refine a high-grade elixir, but with his current cultivation level, he can still learn to make a first-grade elixir.

"Thank you, sir!"

Xu Azuo knelt down and kowtowed to Li Zhoujun without saying a word.

"No need to do that." Li Zhoujun chuckled: "I, Li, don't like this. I saved your mother because you are still filial. And I said that I don't know whether this prescription will work or not."

"Sir, I will never forget your kindness. Even if it doesn't work, I will never forget your kindness." Xu Azuo looked at Li Zhoujun with a firm look.

Li Zhoujun shook his head, smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Okay, it's late, go back early, otherwise your mother will wake up and be careful of your buttocks."

"Hehe, I want to be hurt." Xu Azuo smiled, said goodbye, and left down the mountain.

After all, if my butt is bruised, doesn't it mean that my mother can move?

In that case, I can go out and have fun too!

Looking at Xu Azuo's little back that is getting farther and farther away, Li Zhoujun was somewhat amused by this little guy with a strange mind.

Early the next morning.

Li Zhoujun, wearing a green shirt, walked out of the thatched house.

There was a basket on his back, and a hoe in the basket.

These are permanent task props issued by the system.

According to the system, to experience the life of a mortal, you must act like a mortal, and if you can avoid using magic power, don't use it.

In this way, Li Zhoujun carried the basket and walked above the stream.

At the same time.

The elder of Yi Yanzong, Hu Qinyi, also appeared above the mountain.

When she looked down at the top of the mountain and saw a figure wearing a green shirt, with a basket hanging on his back as straight as a gun, by the stream, she couldn't help but look stunned.