Cultivation of Life Winner

Mingxiu's house.

In the living room, He Yuan and several village elders looked gloomy, sighed from time to time, and then nervously looked in the direction of the backyard.

"Mingxiu, how is Xiao Maoer now?" He Hu was impatient and couldn't help but ask.

Ming Xiu also stared at the backyard without blinking. The hot water and the medicinal materials Huang Jianqiu needed had already been delivered there, and now Ming Xiu didn't know what happened to Huang Mao.

Hearing this, Ming Xiu didn't answer, but shook his head silently.

At this moment, in the backyard, a half-person-high medicine barrel was erected under the sun, and the pitch-black soup inside was steaming.And in the middle of the medicated bath, a seven or eight-year-old boy with a scorched body and no visible appearance sat quietly in it.

Crackling... In the backyard, the sound of bamboo tubes burning and bursting continued to be heard.

Huang Jianqiu's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. He looked at Huang Mao in the medicine barrel in disbelief, heard the crisp sound of Huang Mao's bones, and couldn't help frowning: "What's going on?"

Huang Mao's current situation is very strange. At the beginning, Huang Mao's physical condition was extremely bad, almost on the verge of death.But now, after putting him in the medicinal bath, Huang Mao's body was actually recovering at an extremely fast speed, as if he had been reborn from Nirvana?

Surging blood began to surge on Huang Mao's body, but the originally pitch-black potion became the color of clear water in less than a quarter of an hour. Only the residue of medicine left at the bottom showed the fact that it was not clear water.

With a move of consciousness, Huang Jianqiu put the medicinal materials into the medicine barrel again without hesitation.Although he didn't know what happened to Huang Mao, judging from the current situation, it was obviously developing for the better.

Without feeling sorry for the medicinal materials at all, Huang Jianqiu put in the medicinal materials about seven or eight times.Finally, there was a slight movement of Huang Mao in the medicine barrel.

He blinked his eyelids, but it was difficult for him to open his eyes because of the scorched dead skin at the corners of his eyes.

Wow, Huang Mao subconsciously pulled out his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.And following his movements, he rubbed off a large piece of black scorched skin on his face.His movement was incredible, his whole body was scorched black, and the skin in those places began to peel off layer by layer.

Huang Mao was still in a daze. He opened his eyes and saw Huang Jianqiu. He was stunned for a moment and then he came back to his senses and said happily, "Grandpa, I'm back?"

"Don't move, Maoer, how do you feel now?" Huang Jianqiu asked.

Huang Mao paused, and quickly recalled everything he saw when he woke up.Around the hot spring, there is a raging fire, even the hot spring is burning strangely.

There was no one around at that time, and he was burned in many places all over his body.Huang Mao didn't remember what happened, his memory was only enough to let He Hu and his party and Lei Zheng leave, but he didn't have any memory after that.

When he woke up again, he was in the middle of the fire.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, I just feel that my whole body is full of strength. Hehe, grandpa, your old medicine bath is really useful." Huang Mao touched his little arms and legs, and saw that the burned skin fell off in large chunks. Obviously the injury no longer exists, so he flattered him.

Huang Jianqiu raised his eyebrows and said: "You brat, it's not that my medicine bath is good, but your own good fortune. Wash it quickly, get dressed and come out, don't let your mother worry. "

"Okay." Huang Mao cheered in response, and began to rub hard in the medicine bucket.

In the living room, the door creaked open.

Huang Jianqiu had already regained his composure. As soon as he saw him, He Yuan and his party quickly got up and stepped forward to surround him.

"Aniang, Maoer made you worry." Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind Huang Jianqiu.

Hearing this, Mingxiu ran up and hugged Huang Mao directly. She stroked Huang Mao's back and wept with joy: "Maoer, it's great that you're fine. The way you looked when you came back really scared my mother to death." .”

Soon, Mingxiu let go of Huang Mao, and then supported Huang Mao's shoulder and began to look up and down.

Huang Mao was wearing a white brocade robe, his damp hair was scattered behind his head, his little face was bright red, and he could no longer see the slightest sign of weakness.

After looking at it for a long time, Ming Xiu finally felt relieved.When Mingxiu was looking at Huang Mao, He Yuan and his party were staring at Huang Mao.Seeing that Huang Mao didn't look like he was looking back, the gloomy expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

Mingxiu pulled Huang Mao to sit on the chair, and carefully served the children's favorite snacks, and then looked at Huang Mao with a loving face.

He Yuan and his party were a little embarrassed, but they never left.Seeing that Huang Mao was almost done eating, He Yuancai asked, "Maoer, what happened in the hot spring?"

Huang Mao ate the pastry, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but at the back, I felt very hot all over my body, as if something was about to come out. Then there was a big fire in the sky, and I thought the fire was coming towards me. So I asked Uncle He Hu to leave first. After Uncle He Hu left, I...don't remember, when I remember again, I was lying in the fire."

It was very difficult for Huang Mao to recall, the memory seemed to be intermittent, which gave him a headache.

Seeing a thin layer of sweat seeping from Huang Mao's forehead, Mingxiu subconsciously said displeased: "Village Chief, Mao'er is still young, if you don't remember some things, forget them, as long as you are fine."

"That's right, that's right." He Yuan didn't press the question any more after hearing that.Huang Mao didn't care much about whether that memory existed, He Yuan really didn't care, what he cared about was Huang Mao's physical condition.

Before He Hu left, Huang Mao had the power of Bajia to open the pulse!If he was fine now, such a powerful talent would be enough to keep Hezhuang Village on par with Zhennan Village!

"Mao'er, stretch out your hand to grandpa to have a look." At this moment, Huang Jianqiu, who had been silent all this time, said suddenly.

Ming Xiu thought that something happened to Huang Mao again, so she quickly dragged Huang Mao to Huang Jianqiu's side.

"Father, how is Mao'er?" Mingxiu asked cautiously.

Huang Jianqiu frowned, and said strangely: "Mao'er's body is now full of blood, and his five internal organs are strong, without any discomfort at all." Moreover, there is no impurity in his body, and that ray of innate energy is even more pure.Huang Jianqiu didn't say this sentence.

Hearing this, Ming Xiu, He Yuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing Huang Jianqiu frowning tightly, he thought that something was wrong with Huang Mao, but everything is fine.

"Don't you think it's strange? Mao'er is clearly on the verge of death, why did he recover in a short period of time, and his physique has improved to a higher level?" Huang Jianqiu said.

"Father, it's not because of the medicine you prepared. Maybe Maoer is blessed by heaven. In short, I don't care if it's weird or not, as long as Maoer is fine." Ming Xiu touched her son's fairer and smoother face and said happily.

Huang Maochang was originally fair and tender, but now Mingxiu looked into her son's eyes and felt that he was even more beautiful.Especially those eyes, as if they could speak.

Children's eyes are beautiful, especially Huang Mao's.Originally, he was very agile, but when he saw him, he knew he was a clever child.But at this moment, these eyes don't know what's going on, there are waves of light between them, and at first glance, it seems that there is always a layer of tears in them.

It's just that Mingxiu didn't notice that under this layer of water, there is an extremely small thunder brewing and swimming in it!

Huang Jianqiu nodded helplessly upon hearing this.Huang Mao said he didn't remember this matter, and there was a formation in the hot spring, so he couldn't go in to find out the truth.Fortunately, Huang Mao is safe and sound now, and the matter will be over in the past.

In fact, Huang Jianqiu and the others didn't know that Huang Mao was not Bajia, but Jiujia!Jiujia is the extreme, and the extreme is ordinary.If there hadn't been the matter of Shura's blood, Huang Mao wouldn't have caused the minor tribulation.But even so, he will transform once in the hot spring, get rid of impurities in his body, and achieve the artistic conception of returning to nature.

Of course, if it wasn't for that Asura's blood, Huang Mao wouldn't be able to reach the final Nine Armored Power.Although in the end he gave up the Asura bloodline, the benefits to the body of Kaimai Jiujia still remained.

With the strength of Qijia, there has never been such a talented person in Da Mian Mountain.Bajia has never heard of it, and Jiujia has never been seen in ancient times.

It was precisely because no one had ever thought that someone would reach Jiujia, so He Yuan and the others didn't think about it, and naturally they didn't know how much benefit Huang Mao had gained now.Even after Huang Mao's brief awakening at that time, he never discovered the changes in his current body.

Next, He Yuan and the others stayed for a while and then left one after another.But when they came, they were gloomy and gloomy, but when they left, they all looked calm, without showing any emotion.

Although Huang Mao is fine, He Yuan just took the opportunity to see who in those villages is really showing kindness and who is pretending to be kind!

Although He Yuan and the others left without showing any expressions, they naturally evolved into different versions in the eyes of outsiders.It is said that Huang Mao has fallen, and He Yuan is just pretending.There are also people who say that Huang Maoshi is fine, but of course, some people don't agree with this statement.

Many people saw Huang Mao's condition at that time. His whole body was burnt to blackness, and it was impossible to save him with human power.It was also said that even the envoys from Ancestral God Mountain had given up on this once sensational young genius.

That night, the head of Dazhai Village recognized the news of Huang Mao's failure, and celebrated happily all night.

As long as Huang Mao dies, even if Dazhai Village loses Mingyu, they can still annex Hezhuang Village!Whoever wins and who loses, as expected, no one knows the real result until the last moment.

For the next three days, Huang Mao didn't even step out of the house.One continued to pretend to be sick, and the other was detained at home to recuperate.Although Huang Mao seemed to be fine, Huang Jianqiu and Ming Xiu were still not at ease.

And on the fourth day, several uninvited guests appeared in Hezhuang Village.