The cat demon in Douluo world
Chapter 17 Gu Qingyong...(1)
"I"
Mo Wen pointed at his nose and looked around.
"That's right, it's you." The man said.
"What are you looking for me for?"
Mo Wen opened his mouth and looked at the young man blankly, looking very dull.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come here quickly." The man said impatiently.
When Mo Wen heard this, he moved closer to those people, looking cautious and fearful.
"Search for me."
The young man waved his hand and said to several subordinates around him.
When several young men behind him heard this, they immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mo Wen, and began to dig through his bamboo basket.
Mo Wen didn't carry his hiking bag. He even stole a piece of quaint clothing from a surrounding village and disguised himself as a farmer.
The bamboo baskets behind are all filled with medicinal materials. On the surface, they are no different from those medicinal farmers who make a living in the Changbai Mountains all year round.
The reason why it is disguised like this. The purpose was naturally to prevent those from the Changtian Sect from suspecting him.
Watching the two young men flipping through his bamboo basket, Mo Wen's eyes flashed with light, but it was fleeting and no one noticed it.
There was naturally nothing else in his bamboo basket except medicinal materials. As for the elixirs such as flame flower and blood mushroom, he naturally couldn't just put them on him. Otherwise, when people from the Changtian Sect see the flame flower, they will definitely suspect him.
Therefore, he did not stop the two men from searching, and still let them rummage through it.
"Uncle, there is nothing suspicious, but"
After searching for a while, a young man walked up to the young man named the leader and said.
"But make it clear." The young man frowned and said.
"However, there are many rare herbs in his bamboo basket, which are of high value."
The young man walked up to the young man and whispered softly.
The Changtian Sect often sends its disciples down the mountain to collect herbs. Whenever the season for collecting herbs comes, many of its disciples will go down to search the Changbai Mountain.
So the younger brother of the Changtian Sect. Very familiar with herbs and the like.
Mo Wen asked some of the medicinal materials in the bamboo basket, but they were of high value. Many of them were rare medicinal materials, and you might not be able to find them even if you look for them for a long time. It was simply astonishing that there were so many in the young man's bamboo house.
"Who asked you to pay attention to the medicine he picked? I asked you if there is anything suspicious. If not, then leave."
The young man snorted coldly. He didn't have time to pay attention to this thing now. It has been a day, and the witch has not been found yet. The sect has issued a death order. If she cannot be found, no one will have a good time.
Moreover, the witch poses too great a threat to the Changtian Sect. If we can't take this opportunity to eradicate the witch, it will definitely be a very dangerous time bomb for the Changtian Sect, which will make people panic.
At this time, how could he be in the mood to care about how many good medicinal herbs a young man collecting herbs had picked?
"Uncle Master"
The young man was about to say something. The medicinal materials in the young man's bamboo basket were so precious that even his uncle would be tempted if he took away all the medicinal materials. You will definitely get a lot of rewards when you return to the sect.
But that man waved his hand, interrupting the young man's words, and led everyone to turn around and search in another direction.
Seeing this, the young man could only hold his words in his stomach and followed the man in depression. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Mo Wen. This stupid little boy was lucky. It's a pity that we can find so many rare medicinal materials. It's a fool's errand.
Mo Wen looked at the group of Changtian Sect people who were gradually retreating, curled his lips, picked up the bamboo basket and continued on his way.
After circling a mountain peak and finding no one following him, he returned to the small hidden valley.
Return to the stone room. Mo Wen began to fiddle with the medicinal ingredients, while the witch sat in the corner, silently practicing her skills to heal her injuries.
But her horrific injuries. How can it be cured overnight by doing exercises on your own?
The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to get injured, but once injured, it is also more difficult to heal the injury.
Especially for the witch's serious injury, relying on her own slow movement skills to heal the injury, she might not be able to recover in three or four years.
"Stop using exercises to heal your injuries. I'll make a bowl of medicinal soup for you to drink later. Keeping it is ten times a hundred times better than using your exercises to heal your injuries."
Mo Wen was fiddling with the medicinal ingredients while talking boredly, hooking up with the cold witch martial arts saint.
Making medicinal soup is a very complicated matter and takes a long time.
Of course, it is much simpler than refining healing elixirs.
Under the current conditions, it is impossible to refine any effective healing elixir. Some ordinary healing elixirs have little effect on the witch's injuries, so it is better to make a medicinal soup.
With his medical skills, the effect of the medicinal decoction is no less than that of the elixir, and it is also easy to absorb and can maintain its effect for a long time.
"Speaking of which, you are young, probably less than thirty, and your cultivation level is quite good. How come you have such a high talent through cultivation? Although you are still a little behind me, it is rare in the world."
"By the way, you've been so cold all day, don't you know how to smile? Smile, you're ten years old. Smiling is the simplest form of politeness. You don't understand any politeness at all."
"Do you have a boyfriend or have you ever been in love? No, I don't think you are like some people."
"She's pretty, but a little too seductive. Not only will my body be unable to bear the pain of marrying you, but I also have to guard against thieves every day to prevent you from hooking up with other men. How tiring that would be."
Mo Wen muttered these words, but his work was not delayed at all. After a while, he set up a stove, lit a fire, and began to prepare the medicine.
"Nao Nao, believe it or not, I cut out your tongue."
The witch finally couldn't bear Mo Wen's nagging anymore. She opened her eyes from practicing and stared at Mo Wen coldly.
Will this person die if he doesn't speak?
"Look at you, you are unruly and savage, and you don't let others speak. You just said you couldn't get married, and you were right."
Mo Wen shook his head, looking like he could understand life.
The witch clenched her pink fist. If it weren't for the injury, she would have torn that mouth out. There are still such annoying people in the world.
But she also knew that there was nothing she could do about Mo Wen now. She could only close her mouth tightly, force herself to calm down, and not look at the bastard who made people angry just by looking at him.
"Did you see it? Over five hundred years ago, wild ginseng has almost grown into a human form. Does the ginseng king know that this is the ginseng king? If you eat it, you may be able to live a few more years."
Mo Wen held up a root of life, shook it in front of the witch, and said with a pained face: "This medicine is a priceless treasure, and its value is far higher than that of your White Flame Flower. Today I want to treat you. , I spent a lot of money, don’t forget to owe me another favor. Hey, you owe more and more favors."
The so-called King Ginseng was naturally the wild ginseng that Mo Wen found in the valley that day. This wild ginseng grew around the Flame Flower. Contaminated with the aura of the Flame Flower, it grew for five hundred years and became a low-grade elixir.
In terms of healing effect, the 500-year-old wild ginseng is indeed far stronger than the flame flower. After all, the wild ginseng is a sexual medicinal material that can strengthen the body and nourish the body, while the flame flower is different and belongs to a special category of medicinal materials.
How could the witch care about five-hundred-year-old and three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng? He didn't even want to look at Mo Wen and just ignored him.
After a while, Mo Wen cooked a bowl of medicinal soup. The aroma of the medicinal soup filled the stone room. It seemed that there was no bitter and weird smell of ordinary medicinal soup, but it contained a refreshing fragrance.
"Don't pretend to be dead, drink the medicine while it's hot and be proud of China."
Mo Wen walked up to the witch with a bowl of medicinal soup and raised his eyebrows at her.
The witch closed her eyes tightly. He was huddled in the corner, as if he didn't hear what Mo Wen said at all, and he didn't move at all.
"Whether you drink or not, I will do something to you. Believe it or not, right? I know you don't believe it."
A playful smile appeared on Mo Wen's lips, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and put his face close to the witch's pretty face. There was a big smile on his face, as if you must not believe it and wait for me to verify it myself.
"and many more."
The witch finally lost her composure and bit her lip. Resisting the urge to slap Mo Wen to death, he fiercely took the medicine soup from Mo Wen's hand.
"That's good."
Mo Wen smiled and acted rogue with him. This little girl's moral skills were a bit low.
"Drink it, it's delicious."
Mo Wen smacked his lips, looking like he wanted to drink the medicinal soup even if you didn't.
The witch looked at Mo Wen doubtfully and took a sip. The next moment, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, her eyes rolled blankly, and she opened her mouth to spit out the medicinal soup.
It tasted so bad. I had never tasted such a bad medicinal soup before. Not only was it extremely bitter, but there was also a weird taste that filled my mouth, like a fishy smell, which was disgusting.
Even with her determination, she couldn't drink such a nasty medicine.
"If you dare to spit it out, I will do something to you."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, holding the bowl in the witch's hand with one hand to prevent her from putting the medicine bowl down, as if you had to drink it, or drink it even if you didn't.
Although the medicine is unpleasant to drink, it is a bowl of essence soup that combines various precious medicinal materials. Others cannot drink it if they want to. If she was really wasted, maybe Mo Wen would do something to her in a fit of rage.
The witch bit her lip and looked at Mo Wen coldly. In desperation, she could only take another small sip of the medicine in her hand.
After taking a small sip, her stomach was churning and she couldn't drink any more.
"Do you know what good medicine tastes bitter? This bowl of medicine is worth a lot of money, and it is still priceless. No one else can drink it. Be good, drink it all, and your injuries will be healed."
Mo Wen's tone was much softer, and coaxing the patient to take medicine was a technical job involving both soft and hard tactics.
Otherwise, if you insist on being tough and drink it, you may feel unhappy and may vomit it out later.
The witch's body trembled slightly, she looked deeply at Mo Wen, and fell silent a little bit. Her cold temperament seemed to have dissipated a lot.
She suddenly remembered the scene when her father persuaded her to take medicine when she was a child. It had been so long since it happened, and the memory seemed to be getting blurry.
He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and drank the entire bowl of unpleasant medicine in one go.
"Get lost."
Putting the empty medicine bowl into Mo Wen's hand, she closed her eyes and stopped making any sound. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665
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