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

"Mom, sir, he is not the kind of person you said he was. He didn't charge me a single penny for this medicine."

Xu Azuo shook his head and said.

When the woman on the bed heard this, she was slightly startled: "Is there really such a kind person in the world?"

"Mom, let's give it a try!" Xu Azuo handed the elixir to the woman.

When the woman smelled the fragrant elixir in her son's calloused hands, she immediately felt that this thing was not cheap.

"Okay, give it a try."

The woman nodded and said, anyway, she doesn't have many days left, so this time she has to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. After all, the respected old doctor in the town said that there is no cure for tetanus unless an immortal appears.

So the woman took the elixir in Xu's left hand, closed her eyes, and swallowed the elixir whole.

The next moment.

The woman's originally bruised face and lips regained their color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the wound that was originally festering due to inflammation felt an itching sensation.

Women know from years of experience that this is the tendency of wound healing.

Not only that, but his head, which was originally filled with lead, became more relaxed after taking the elixir.

"Mom, how are you? Does the medicine work?"

Seeing the woman closing her eyes and saying nothing, Xu Azuo couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"Zuo, where is that gentleman?"

After an unknown amount of time, the woman slowly opened her eyes full of disbelief and asked Xu Azuo excitedly.

"That gentleman now lives in Hun Mountain, which is haunted by ghosts." Xu Azuo scratched his head.

When the woman heard this, her expression changed and she said solemnly: "This gentleman can settle down in Hun Mountain safely and can cure tetanus. Is he a living god?"

"No way?" Xu Azuo blinked and said, "That gentleman looks weak. Apart from his handsome appearance, he seems to be a scholar."

"Silly boy, do you know that tetanus is a terminal disease? We don't know how many people died because of this disease in our village, but after my mother took this elixir, she got better immediately!" the woman said to her. Xu Azuo said.

"Is that gentleman really a fairy?" Xu Azuo blinked.

"Zuo, my mother hid some copper coins under your bedside for fear that you would be in urgent need in the future. You can take them to the town to buy some chicken. You and your mother will go to visit that gentleman tonight. In addition to the gifts given by the gods, The medicine can make my mother recover so quickly. I really can’t think of anyone else who can have such a miracle medicine!” the woman told Xu Azuo.

"Okay, mother, I understand!" Xu Azuo nodded solemnly. At the same time, Xu Azuo's eyes were red.

Mom would rather hide the money under his bed than take it out to buy medicine for herself. Mom is so stupid...

…

It's night.

Starry.

Xu Azuo and his mother had already carried an old hen and rushed to Li Zhoujun's location under the cover of night.

At the moment, Li Zhoujun was lying leisurely under the tree, planning to go to a nearby town tomorrow. After all, the system said that it was to experience the life of a mortal, so it must be in contact with mortals.

[Ding: The identity of the host has been suspected by Xu Azuo and his mother, triggering the mission. The host will leave the image of a hidden master in Xu Azuo's heart, and reward the host for the mid-term cultivation of Xu Azuo! 】

"Ah, this..."

Li Zhoujun looked at the tasks issued by the system and blinked.

When his consciousness was released, he discovered that Xu Azuo and a woman were rushing towards him with an old hen in their hands.

"It's a pity." Li Zhoujun sighed. He was addicted to accepting disciples recently, and he really wanted to accept this weird little guy as a disciple.

It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots.

Even Li Zhoujun couldn't change this.

Unless the system rewards you for your ability to press spiritual roots.

But the system doesn't.

Thinking of this, Li Zhoujun sighed: "In that case, I will give you a message."

With that said, Li Zhoujun walked out of the house.

He came to a huge stone, used his finger as a pen, and wrote on it, "If a young man is not diligent, he will have hardships when he is old; if he is young and hardworking, he will be comfortable when he is old." ’

After writing this sentence.

Li Zhoujun waved his hand.

The thatched house behind him disappeared directly into the void.

It was as if it had never appeared.

This is a method only available to Yuanying realm monks, or those in realms above.

At the same time, Li Zhoujun also stood by the stone, hiding his figure.

When Xu Azuo and his mother came here.

Xu Azuo rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He pointed to the place where the thatched house was before and said in a low voice: "Mom, the thatched house that gentleman lived in is gone. It was still there last night!"

The woman smiled bitterly: "It seems that the immortal doesn't want us to disturb him."

"This..." Xu Zuo suddenly became anxious when he heard this. He carried the old hen and walked to the place where the thatched house was before. He shouted loudly: "Sir! Sir, are you there? Zuo brought The old hen is here to see you. If you don’t come out, you’ll miss it!”

Li Zhoujun put his hands behind his back and stood beside the stone less than ten meters away from them. He watched this scene silently and couldn't help but laugh a little. This naughty kid really liked him.

Xu Azuo’s calls echoed by the stream.

But there was no response for a long time.

This made Xu Azuo's eyes slightly red, and he felt a little discouraged.

The gentleman always has a warm smile on his lips, which makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze. Even though they have known each other for a short time, they still make people feel reluctant to leave him.

At this time, the woman spoke to persuade: "Zuo, there is a time in life that must be met, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. We have no chance to meet the immortal, but no matter what, the immortal saved my mother, we must be grateful."

"I know, mother." Xu Azuo said dejectedly.

At the same time, Xu Azuo also knew that the gentleman was probably the legendary immortal just like what his mother said.

"Hey, mother, look there are words there!"

Finally, Xu Azuo saw the words carved on the stone next to where Li Zhoujun was standing.

At this time, Xu Azuo had already run to the stone and looked at the words written on the stone carefully. He murmured to himself: "Is this the word Mr. left specially for me? Sir, he is indeed very talented in literature. This word Just looking at each stroke makes people feel unfathomable..."

Li Zhoujun, who was invisible on the side, nodded slowly with a smile on his face when he heard this. He was very confident in his calligraphy.

After all, in the past forty years when he had no cultivation, he had practiced calligraphy to pass the time.

"But mother, what are you writing here? I don't know the words!"

At this time, Xu Azuo suddenly scratched his head in distress.

When Li Zhoujun heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Damn it, I was careless and didn’t dodge.

How many of these children in poor villages can read?

"If a young man is not industrious, he will have hardships when he is old; if he is old enough to work hard, he will be at ease when he is old. This is what the immortal is teaching you. Why don't you thank the immortal soon?"

In Li Zhoujun's surprised eyes, Xu Zuo's mother, a rural woman with a stooped figure, walked to Xu Zuo's side and read the words Li Zhoujun had carved on the stone.