The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Wu Mang said it seriously, Ye Shen was about to explode with anger.

Ning Moqing was caught in the middle, pinching her thighs to hold back her laughter, and said, "Your Majesty's problem is not big, we can put it aside for now and talk about it later."

Ye Chen:...?

What do you mean I don’t have a big problem?

I have no problem at all!

Ning Moqing tugged on his sleeve and glanced at him. The eyes are tactful, meaning——

Can’t we just skip this topic and stop dwelling on it?

Ye Chen understood clearly that he was a good man who listened to his wife. He pursed his lips and said nothing more.

As soon as he stopped here, Ning Moqing continued to say to Wu Mang: "As for Lingqing mother and son... It's hard to find you anyway, so we won't go back for the time being, so I'll trouble you and think of a solution."

"What about Qinglian? Her heart pulse is damaged, do you have any way to cure it?"

Ning Moqing explained everything to Wu Mang first, and finally talked about Qinglian's issue.

Wu Mang was no longer confused now and silently stuffed the small medicine bottle back into his arms.

Ye Chen took the opportunity to complain: "What's wrong with your chest? How can you hold so many bottles and jars?"

Counting the one I just took out at the wine shop, this is already the third one, right?

No matter how small the bottle is, it is still a bottle! Isn't it outrageous that I can carry three bottles in my arms and my clothes can still lie flat?

Wu Mang was very honest, and Wu Mang explained everything immediately.

He raised his hand, showed Ye Chen the ring on his hand, and then said seriously: "Actually, I took these small bottles from the space."

"The reason why I did this action of taking it out of my arms is because I saw other people doing it."

"If I want to blend in with them, I have to learn to think and behave in sync with them. Any questions?"

If someone else said this, it would sound like a wave of ridicule.

But what Wu Mang said was to ask questions sincerely.

Ye Chen knew this and couldn't help but feel angry.

If this had happened before, he would have been killed directly.

just now……

He looked at Ning Moqing and asked sincerely.

"Can I kill him?"

"That's definitely not possible."

Ning Moqing answered very simply, knowing that Ye Chen was also furious, imitating Qinglian's clingy attitude, she rushed over and hugged him, smoothing his hair.

Before he said anything, Ye Shen's ugly face had obviously eased a lot.

When Wu Mang saw it, he understood something and opened his mouth.

"Ah, it's love."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. He finally heard someone say something today, and his mood felt a little better.

Ning Moqing smiled helplessly and continued to work hard to get the topic back on track.

She turned back and gave Cang Xun a look, signaling him to bring Qinglian over.

Cang Xun complied with the instructions and helped Qinglian walk to Wu Mang.

Wu Mang is an alchemist, not a doctor. Not taking the pulse, not seeing a doctor.

All he knew was that if his heart pulse was damaged, he would need to take pills to renew his pulse.

Thinking of this, he reached into his arms again and took out a small notebook.

He opened the book and looked at it page by page, quite seriously.

Although everyone didn't know why, no one bothered him.

Until he had turned through more than ten pages, and saw that the small book was thick, when would he turn it?

Ye Chen couldn't bear it anymore and said, "What are you looking at?"

Wu Mang looked up at him and replied, "I'm looking for the materials and steps for making the Pulse Renewal Pill."

"My memory is not very good. I can basically only remember what happened within three days."

"I forgot about other things. I am more concerned about the pills, so I wrote them all down in my notebook."

"You guys let me look for her first. Don't worry, she won't die in a short while anyway."

After Wu Mang finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to flip through his small book.

He speaks outright, and if he encounters someone with a bad temper, he will probably be cut off by now.

In fact, Cang Xun was also irritable. When Ning Moqing and Ye Chen Helan went to Liansheng Valley to find her grandfather, Cang Xun also made fun of them.

But now, when I want to ask for help from others, I naturally have to be more humble.

After all, Qinglian's life was at stake. He was willing to wait even if he was asked to kneel down, not to mention just asking him to wait for a while.

The tomb was already quiet, and no one spoke. The only sound that Wu Mang occasionally turned the pages of a book was heard.

Luo Bai supported Lingqing and sat down to rest.

Cang Xun supported Qing Lian and found a place to sit down and wait.

Ning Moqing originally wanted to look for it with Wu Mang, but she was pulled aside by Ye Chen.

Ning Moqing thought that Ye Chen didn't want her to cause trouble to Wu Mang, so she simply followed him.

He sat down on a coffin board, dangling his calves in boredom, and kept looking towards Wu Mang.

Ye Chen sat next to her, originally thinking of explaining to her in private that he was really not sick.

But I also feel that if I take the initiative to mention this, it feels a bit cover-up?

Just as he was hesitating about how to say this, he saw Ning Moqing staring at other men.

Can this be tolerated?

He stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Moqing's little head over, frowning slightly and looking a little unhappy.

I originally wanted to say, what's so good about him?

As a result, when the words came to my lips, it turned into——

"Is he prettier or am I prettier?"

"……what?"

Ning Moqing blinked, her brain unable to keep up.

But seeing that Ye Chen's expression was serious and didn't look like he was joking, he still answered his question seriously.

"Of course... you are beautiful!"

Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and then he let go of his hand with satisfaction, and pinched Ning Moqing's face.

"Then what do you always look at him for? What's so interesting about an idiot?"

"Oh, how can you talk? He won't stay still."

Ning Moqing disagreed with Ye Chen's words. In her opinion, Wu Mang was not an idiot, but was as wise as a fool.

Not to mention anything else, just because he could see at a glance that Qinglian's heart pulse was damaged, he was already very powerful.

Ye Chen pursed his lips and explained: "I don't mean to scold him when I say he is an idiot. He escaped from the underworld. Do you know about this?"

Ning Moqing nodded: "I know, Qinglian mentioned something to me before."

"Yeah." Ye Chen sighed softly and said quietly: "Actually, I met him when he first came to the demon world."

"He is a ghost, and it is always inappropriate to wander around in our demon world. I am afraid of trouble, and I don't want to have any unclear relationship with the underworld because of him."

"So I asked him, why did he escape from the underworld? Why did he come to my demon world?"

"He said he didn't remember it. He only remembered that it had two purposes. One was to reshape his body. The other was to find his lost memory."

"He has already accomplished the task of reshaping his physical body. In order to adapt his body to the environment and survive, he is also searching for medicines and elixirs everywhere."

"But looking for memories... you see, he has completely forgotten about it now."

……

Ning Moqing was startled, and then she understood what Ye Chen meant.

Wu Mang just said that he could only remember what happened within three days at most.

So it was to search for memories, but in the end, he forgot about it from the beginning.

Reshaping the physical body is the foundation of survival. There is no way to forget this, and there is no need to forget it, because this is instinct.

Without reshaping his body, he, a ghost, would always be able to live in darkness, unable to see the sun.

After that, I picked medicine and made elixirs, firstly because it was good for my body, and secondly because of my interest.

Only then did I persevere and write it down carefully in a small notebook.

Ye Chen said he was an idiot, but he just felt sorry for his fate.

It was precisely because of a sense of compassion that he was allowed to survive in the demon world.

From the beginning, he was afraid that he would cause trouble for him, but later, he also recognized him as the third demon king.