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Lu Wu withdrew his thoughts and was about to leave the edge of the cliff when he suddenly heard a very light sound not far away.

"Who?" Lu Wu snorted coldly, and soon, a person jumped up from the edge of the cliff in a panic, begging: "Immortal, please forgive me, I, I just came here to collect herbs, I..."

Lu Wu leaned over to look at the man, and saw that the man was wearing bunts, his fingers were rough and covered with mud, he looked like a hard-working person, not a high-ranking monk.

He slightly let go of the hand holding the sword, but the fierce look in his eyes did not dissipate.

"But you don't have herbs in your hand." Lu Wu said lightly.

The man suddenly panicked, pointed to a raised rock on the cliff, stumbled and said: "There, there. I tried, but I can't reach it anyway."

Lu Wu followed where the man pointed, thought for a while, and then raised his hand.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the kneeling villagers closed their eyes tightly in fright, but saw the long sword flying past his body, and with a sweep of sword energy, it cut off the medicinal herb and threw it beside him.

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal."

"I'm not a fairy." Lu Wu interrupted the villagers. Instead of retracting the long sword, he urged the long sword to grow bigger and stopped in front of the villagers.

"If you take the risk of collecting herbs, someone in your family must be suffering from a sudden illness. Where is your home, I will take you there."

"Ah..." The villager almost thought he was dreaming, he pinched himself quietly, and finally bravely climbed onto the long sword.

To be able to fly with the sword once in this life is probably worth dying for.

The villagers pointed to a house at the foot of the mountain, and Lu Wu stopped talking, stood on his long sword and flew down the mountain against the wind.

The houses of mortals are very similar in appearance. It is already evening, and smoke rises from the houses.

In a daze, Lu Wu seemed to see his former home.

The villagers climbed down from the long sword, saw the immortal in front of him in a daze, and said in a flash: "Immortal... uh, would you like to go in and have a glass of water?"

As soon as the words came out, the villagers almost bit their tongues.

He was so dazed that he dared to offend the immortal like this.Immortals ride the wind and rain, how can they eat their mortal things.

Lu Wu's steps faltered slightly.

It's so similar to his home....

He nodded in a strange way, and followed the villagers into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he found a portrait enshrined inside, which was actually Ye Xiuhan.

Sensing that Lu Wu was looking at the portrait, the villagers couldn't help but said, "I was instructed by this immortal to collect herbs today. He is as kind-hearted as you. A few days ago, there was black air everywhere, and my mother almost died. He died. Thanks to this fairy who gave us the prescription... the whole village survived."

Hearing the villagers mention "black air", Lu Wu's eyes moved slightly.

The attack with black air was his handwriting, the purpose was to follow Lu Tianshi's order and blame Moxiu.

He clearly gave the corpse puppets an order quietly, telling them not to attack the villagers.

But the technique of the corpse puppet is a sorcery, and he can't fully comprehend it through hard work every day. Once the black energy is released, it will be out of control.

This led to a village being attacked.

He came to the cliff today to see the situation of the nearby villages with his own eyes.After all, on weekdays, he is surrounded by the Lu family's eyeliner, so he must not act strangely.

Previously, when he saw the houses looking like houses and the smoke billowing from the kitchen, he thought that the village was safe and sound.

Only now do I know...he almost brought disaster to these villages.

Lu Wu glanced at Ye Xiuhan's portrait again, then looked away.

He took the water handed by the villagers and drank it, turned around and left with his sword.

Now he has practiced the corpse puppet technique to the sixth floor, and he can refine a peerless monster just by waiting for the night of the full moon.

It is impossible for him to give up revenge... But, maybe it is enough for him to take revenge on the Lu family and expose the mask of righteousness.If we really want to deal with the whole righteous way, I am afraid it will affect mortals.

Mo family.

As soon as Ye Xiuhan and Shen Chongguang returned to the house, they met Xie Yunzhang who was waiting at the door.

Xie Yunzhang was still dressed as a maid, his eyes immediately lit up when he saw the two of them.He couldn't wait to ask about Shen Zhongguang's approach to Baihe, but thinking of what Mo Liyu had told him, he suppressed the urgency in his heart.

Xie Yunzhang bowed to Ye Xiuhan, and said, "Master Li Yu asked me to invite you to the alchemy room to learn medical skills, you come with me."

Ye Xiuhan nodded and followed Xie Yunzhang.

Soon, Ye Xiuhan sensed a familiar evil spirit from this "maid".

It's the suona essence in the Flower Watching Conference!

Ye Xiuhan suddenly remembered what Xue Fiend Tianjue killed the poisonous weed and what he had said.

The poisonous grass said that this suona spirit is a demon cultivator, and approaching him is to trick him into going to the Southern Demon Realm.Because there is no vegetation in the demon world, and the demon energy in Moxiu's body can only be smoothed by the clear energy of vegetation.

After leaving the Flower Watching Conference, the poisonous grass fell into a deep sleep and prepared to advance because it had absorbed the demonic power from him.Before falling asleep, he had repeatedly told him to stay away from Suona Jing.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuhan's footsteps froze.

Xie Yunzhang pretended to be a maid and approached him... Maybe he just wanted to trick him into going to the Demon Realm.

Should he beat him then?

Ye Xiuhan tensed his body vigilantly, but soon relaxed again.

It is not impossible to go to the devil world.

Most of the plots in "Being a Demon" take place in the Demon Realm, which is the place where Zhongguang is familiar.

Ye Xiuhan could feel that Zhong Guang was incompatible with the entire righteous way, and he wanted to leave several times before, but it was because of him that he forced to stay.

Perhaps, after the corpse puppet matter is settled, he can offer to go to the Demon Realm.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuhan took a few steps towards Xie Yunzhang, pretending he didn't know anything.The seal of the demon world has not been completely opened, but this suona spirit can come from the southern demon world. He must know some secret passage.

Soon, the two came to a house filled with medicinal fragrance.

Xie Yunzhang nodded to Ye Xiuhan, then hurried back the same way, intending to ask Chong Zhongguang about getting close to Bai He.

Ye Xiuhan walked into the alchemy room, and immediately saw Mo Liyu standing next to a pile of medicinal materials.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, are you refining alchemy?" Ye Xiuhan asked.

Mo Liyu froze.

In the past few days, he tried alchemy, but repeatedly encountered bottlenecks.The refined pills are not only inferior in quality, but also have serious problems in their efficacy.

Now that the corpse puppet is in the world, Bai He will definitely organize all the disciples of the Medicine King Valley to seize the time to refine the elixir, so that they can be distributed to the monks of all sects and sects.

With his current clumsy alchemy skills, he dare not make alchemy in public.

That's why he made an excuse that he made a mistake in testing the medicine, and wanted to practice more, to get back to the technique of alchemy in the past, just like the way to recover the acupuncture technique before.

But alchemy is infinitely more difficult than acupuncture.

Acupuncture can also rely on the inertial force of the hand, but alchemy cannot.

The alchemy heat alone can be divided into small fire, slow fire, rapid fire, and high fire... Each fire corresponds to a different stage of alchemy, and if there is a slight difference, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials will not be brought out.

If you want to learn quickly, you can only ask others.

However, he had exhausted all his efforts in the sect before, just to establish an image of "excellent talent" as a medical practitioner, so that other disciples would feel ashamed.Now if you go to ask them for advice, people will definitely see that his alchemy technique has regressed, which will attract countless ridicules.

How is this possible?

When he was in despair, Mo Liyu suddenly thought of Ye Xiuhan.

If it was Ye Xiuhan, he would definitely not laugh at him, maybe he would think that his hard work in alchemy was just to cure diseases and save people, and said to him: "You are a good person, good people will be rewarded."

Thinking of this, Mo Liyu completely relaxed his nervousness.He fixedly looked at Ye Xiuhan, and asked, "Ye Daoyou, I encountered some bottlenecks in alchemy, can you teach me?"

Ye Xiuhan nodded.

Mo Liyu led Ye Xiuhan towards the alchemy furnace, pointed to the medicinal materials on the ground, and talked about the elixir he wanted to refine and the bottleneck he encountered.

Ye Xiuhan thought for a while, and then began to try alchemy.

Mo Liyu stared at Ye Xiuhan closely, afraid that he might miss something.

But soon, he realized that he was worrying too much.Ye Xiuhan was indeed teaching him, every step was done extremely slowly, and he had to repeat it several times to show him clearly.

As Mo Liyu looked at it, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he instructed other disciples earlier.

At that time, in order to gain a good reputation, he would always point out the disciples who came to ask for advice generously, but his movements were as fast as lightning, for fear that others would really learn it.

If some disciples didn't understand and wanted to ask a few more questions, he would say in a gentle voice, "This alchemy technique is very simple. Senior brother is talented and intelligent. I think he will be able to figure it out just by looking at it."

In this way, those disciples are embarrassed to ask more questions.

Mo Liyu couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Ye Xiuhan.

At that time, he always thought that Ye Xiuhan was the same kind of person as him. Naturally, he also knew how to see through his disguise and scheming best.

Mo Liyu looked at Ye Xiuhan, his eyes were focused and serious when refining alchemy, completely opposite to him.Not only was he unable to "explore" Ye Xiuhan, but he saw his disguise and scheming more clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, do you want to try it?" Ye Xiuhan asked softly after refining a batch of pills.

Mo Liyu subconsciously avoided Ye Xiuhan's sight and buried herself in trying to refine the elixir.

At this moment, he emptied his mind, no longer thinking about who would be appreciated by refining this elixir, who would be saved in exchange for benefits... only the steps that Ye Xiuhan had taught him remained.

Boiling the herbs over low heat, simmering over low heat... Mo Liyu replays Ye Xiuhan's actions in his mind. It wasn't until the fragrance of the elixir wafted away that he realized that he had re-refined the perfect elixir .

Mo Liyu squeezed the elixir, he couldn't remember the last time he made such an elixir—by the way, it was when he met Nan Xinghe.

At that time, he had just obtained the white ball not long ago, and he was still afraid of the power of the ball, and he did not completely relax his research on the way of medicine. He once gave Nan Xinghe a hundred pills.

But later, as long as he used the power of the ball, he could easily heal others, so he spent more time studying other people's preferences and exploring interpersonal relationships.

He has indeed gained unprecedented status and resources, but he is getting farther and farther away from the original intention of medical practice.

Mo Liyu squeezed the elixir tightly, looked at Ye Xiuhan and asked, "What do you Daoist Ye think of this elixir...?"

Ye Xiuhan took the pill and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly showed admiration, and his lips moved,

Mo Liyu sat up straight nervously.

Ye Xiuhan was watched closely by Mo Liyu, and he felt that Mo Liyu seemed to be waiting for his praise, but he really didn't know how to praise others. He had practiced in the system for a long time before he praised him.

Suddenly, Ye Xiuhan's mind popped up the emoticon package that 818 had sent when he praised him earlier - the seal applauding gif;

Mo Liyu stared fixedly at Ye Xiuhan, seeing that Ye Xiuhan had been silent, with a trace of distress in his eyes, his heart sank slightly.

Perhaps, his alchemy skills will never return to the past.

Mo Liyu couldn't help but squeeze the white ball in her sleeve... Since she can't go back, she can only go forward.

Suddenly, Mo Liyu saw Ye Xiuhan's eyes light up, like a child discovering a precious candy, revealing a kind of pure joy.

Ye Xiuhan raised both hands to his chest, and clapped them very rhythmically.His hands were clapping very fast, and his head was moving bit by bit, trying to keep up with the rhythm of his hands.

Is this... complimenting him on how well he refined the elixir?

Mo Liyu often praises others in normal times, and has also practiced countless compliments, trying to make herself appear sincere.

Because of this, he doesn't care about other people's compliments, knowing that most people are just polite, or have another purpose like him.

Compared with feeble praise, he hopes to get practical benefits.

But Ye Xiuhan's praise... obviously didn't have any eloquence, but it made him feel the other party's heart.

Ye Xiuhan really thought he was very powerful.

Mo Liyu couldn't help laughing.

"Ye Daoyou, thank you very much today, I don't know how I can help you." For the first time, Mo Liyu sincerely wanted to do something for others.

Ye Xiuhan originally wanted to shake his head, but when he thought of the scene where he made friends with Zhong Guang, he suddenly felt a twitch in his heart.

Fellow Daoist Mo seems to be very good at making friends!

When we went to the pharmacy earlier, almost every disciple greeted Mo Liyu warmly, unconsciously wanting to get close to Mo Liyu.

His popularity is so good, compared with Zhong Guang, they are two extremes.

It must be the same as alchemy, there must be some secret, right?

"Yes, there is one thing." Ye Xiuhan asked: "I think Mo Daoyou seems to be very good at making friends with others. Is there any secret?"

The smile on Mo Liyu's face froze.

It's not the first time he's heard someone say he's "good at making friends."

In the past, many people would ridicule him behind his back, saying that he was not as good as him, who was exquisite in all directions, long-sleeved and good at dancing.

At the beginning, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, but he quickly comforted himself, he didn't kill or set fire, so what's wrong with being a little careful? .

As long as he can get everything he wants, even if countless people point at him and say disgusting, he... doesn't care.

Mo Liyu looked at Ye Xiuhan, not letting go of every change in Ye Xiuhan's expression.

He had always been able to observe words and expressions, but now his mind was shaken, and he couldn't tell what Ye Xiuhan thought of him.

Ye Xiuhan said that he is "very good at making friends", is it because he found out that he loves to build relationships with others?

Mo Liyu suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said: "When people are depressed, they want friends to comfort them; when they encounter difficulties that are difficult to solve, they want friends to share; when they are happy, they want friends Share. If you want to make friends, start from these conveniences..."

After listening to Mo Liyu's words, Ye Xiuhan finally realized something.In fact, what Mo Liyu said, Zhong Guang had done to him, but he didn't want to do it to others.

It's not that Chong Guang doesn't know how to make friends, but that he doesn't want to.

Presumably... he was betrayed and framed, and the knot must not have completely disappeared.Even if he came to this world, he couldn't completely pull the heavy light out of the darkness.

Only heavy light can come out by itself.

Seeing Ye Xiuhan fall into silence, Mo Liyu's voice gradually dropped.After all, Ye Xiuhan is different from him. He has countless beautiful qualities that make people attracted uncontrollably.

It's just that he is shy by nature and has too few contacts, so he mistakenly thinks that it is difficult to make friends.

"Friend Daoist Mo is really amazing."

Ye Xiuhan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and Mo Liyu was slightly stunned.

"It must take a lot of time to study these things. If I want to comfort others, I just say "don't be sad" after thinking about it.I don't know how to make other people happy..."

Mo Liyu's heart skipped a beat.

He never thought that someone would praise him for his scheming in making friends.

Although he has put in a lot of effort in developing relationships, but in the eyes of the world, those who strive for success are always despised.

Mo Liyu knew that she was glamorous on the outside, but she was miserable on the inside.But he doesn't regret choosing such a path, and since then he has obtained resources that are difficult for others to touch in a lifetime.

Mo Liyu looked at Ye Xiuhan.Ye Xiuhan's expression when he spoke was the same as when he praised him for alchemy before.

One is the right path in the eyes of the world, and the other is the evil path he chose desperately.

Maybe he can... be less miserable.

Mo Liyu looked at Ye Xiuhan and said, "You don't have to learn it deliberately. What you said just now is the best comfort to me."

Ye Xiuhan looked at Mo Liyu blankly.

Was Mo Liyu downcast just now?How did he comfort Mo Liyu?

If it is a medicinal herb, the leaves will droop when sad, and sway when happy. He can easily perceive the other party's emotions.

This person... is really much more difficult to understand than a demon.

However, Mo Liyu said that comforting others when they are downcast will make friends, so...

"Friend Mo, are we friends?"