In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

That night.

Immortal Yiyan made arrangements for Yu Ziyue, his master and his apprentice.

An elder was called.

This elder is a female monk named Hu Qinyi. She has an oval face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her hair is like black silk, pouring down. , the moon is ashamed, but she is also a rare beauty.

"Elder Hu, go to the Soul Mountain early tomorrow morning to see if there are any mortals nearby. If there are, let those mortals leave quickly." Master Yiyan instructed him.

"Yes, suzerain." Hu Qinyi responded.

……

The screen turns.

Starry night sky.

Beside the rushing stream, Li Zhoujun still built a thatched cottage with his bare hands.

But at this moment, he was lying on the grass by the stream, looking up at the night sky, the sea of ​​stars was reflected in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, Li Zhoujun looked away.

I saw the grass swaying in the field, and a boy of eight or nine years old got out of it.

The moment he saw Li Zhoujun, his expression froze there, not daring to move.

"You little guy, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Li Zhoujun asked with a smile.

The boy swallowed his saliva when he heard the words, and the next moment he began to cry and said, "Oh my mother, I hit a ghost, it's over..."

Li Zhoujun: "..."

He looked at himself a little unconfidently, it was normal, why did he look like a ghost?

"Little guy, why do you think I look like a ghost?" Li Zhoujun said helplessly.

"My mother said, if you meet someone on this mountain, it must be a ghost!" The man said with a snot hanging from his nose.

Hearing this, Li Zhoujun laughed dumbly and said, "Then do you think I look like a ghost?"

"It seems, it's not like..." the boy wiped his nose and said.

After all, the ghost that mother said was ugly with blue face and fangs, and would kill anyone on sight, but the young man in front of him was good-looking, and he didn't do anything to him.

"That's it." Li Zhoujun spread his hands and said.

"Then why did you appear on this mountain?" Seeing that Li Zhoujun was approachable, the boy became more courageous.

"Me? I moved here today, and I will live here from now on." Li Zhoujun pointed to the thatched cottage behind him and smiled.

The boy gave Li Zhoujun a thumbs up and sighed, "The most daring kid in my village only dares to come here for a stroll, but you dare to live here, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid." Li Zhoujun shook his head, then Li Zhoujun asked the boy again: "You live in the village two miles away, right? Why are you running to this ghostly mountain in the middle of the night? "

The boy's immature face showed distress: "My father left early, my mother was sick and could only lie in bed, I had to find medicine for her, during the day she stared at me, she couldn't run around, at night she fell asleep I'm going to find medicine for my mother. The mountain I went to a few days ago was haunted by wild beasts at night. I was scared to go home when I walked halfway. I heard that there are no wild beasts on this ghostly mountain. Come here and try."

Hearing this, Li Zhoujun glanced at the little guy in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts?"

"I'm afraid, otherwise I was scared and cried by you just now." The boy said, "But compared to ghosts, I'm more afraid that my mother will stay sick in bed, so I won't be able to play around."

Li Zhoujun: "..."

Good guy, I thought this kid was very filial before, so I wanted to compliment him a little bit.

Looking at the words behind this, I can only say, well, the little guy is very ambitious.

"Do you know what disease your mother has?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"The doctor in the town said that it was tetanus. My mother probably caught it by cutting vegetables. There is no cure for this disease. Unless a fairy bestows a panacea, I can only wait for death." Hearing this, the boy's expression darkened.

"tetanus?"

Li Zhoujun was taken aback for a moment, isn't this a minor illness, and it will be fine with a broken wind needle.

But soon, Li Zhoujun reacted.

Although tetanus was a minor disease in the previous life, it is extremely terrifying to poor mortals in this world. It is impossible to heal a wound after it becomes inflamed.

But this kind of disease is really not a problem for Li Zhoujun, a cultivator of immortality.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun asked the boy, "What's your name?"

"Xu Zuo." The boy said without thinking.

"I'll call you Zuo. It happened that I once saw a prescription in an ancient book, which seemed to be able to treat tetanus. I will collect and refine the medicine tomorrow. You can come and get it the night after tomorrow. But the ugly words are ahead. This prescription Whether it succeeds or not, Li does not know."

Li Zhoujun said with a smile, his words were not as absolute as what he said, after all, as a human being, you always have to keep a line.

Of course, the elixirs on his body did have elixirs for healing injuries, but they were all high-grade elixirs. For a seriously ill mortal woman, these elixirs were not life-saving medicines, but poisons.

Because the body of a mortal woman can't bear the aura contained in the high-grade pill, if she takes it, she will explode and die.

So Li Zhoujun planned to refine a first-grade elixir with less terrifying effects.

"Really?" When Xu Azuo heard the words, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Li Zhoujun in disbelief and said, "Sir, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Of course." Li Zhoujun nodded.

In the decades without cultivation, the boring Li Zhoujun couldn't really be idle, but kept flipping through various books.

Among them, alchemy books are naturally included.

Maybe Li Zhoujun couldn't refine high-grade pills, but a first-grade pill, with his current cultivation level, it is still possible to study and learn.

"Thank you sir!"

Without saying a word, Xu Azuo was about to kneel down to Li Zhoujun and kowtow.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Li Zhoujun chuckled: "I, Mr. Li, don't like this kind of thing. I saved your mother because of your filial piety. And as I said, whether this prescription will work or not , Li doesn’t know either.”

"Mr. Zuo's kindness, Xu Zuo will never forget it. Even if it doesn't work out, Mr. Zuo will never forget the kindness you gave me." Xu Zuo looked at Li Zhoujun with firm eyes and said.

Li Zhoujun shook his head, smiled and waved his hands and said: "Okay, it's late, go back earlier, or your mother will wake up, be careful that your ass will bloom."

"Hey, I really want my butt to bloom." Xu Zuo smiled, said goodbye, and left down the mountain.

After all, if my butt is blooming, doesn't that mean my mother can move?

In that case, I can have fun myself too!

Looking at Xu Azuo's little back that was drifting away, Li Zhoujun was a little amused by this little guy with a clear mind.

Early the next morning.

Li Zhoujun came out of the thatched hut wearing a green shirt.

There was an extra basket on his back, and a hoe in the basket.

These are permanent mission props issued by the system.

According to the words of the system, to experience the life of a mortal, one must act like a mortal, and if one can use mana without using mana, one should not use mana.

In this way, Li Zhoujun walked to the top of the creek with the basket on his back.

at the same time.

Hu Qinyi, the elder of Yiyan Sect, also appeared above the mountain.

When she looked down at the top of the mountain and saw a figure beside the stream wearing a green shirt, with a basket hanging on his back that was as straight as a gun, she couldn't help being stunned.