Legend of the Tang Dynasty

In Yinshi, the Jiyaosi was still brightly lit and busy. Although Mo Buwan had spiritual power to protect his body, he hadn't learned the ability to heal with spiritual power, at least not when he was unconscious.

When the doctor was in the house for diagnosis and treatment, Shen Yin and Su Qing had been waiting outside the door, and several servants were also busy. Chen Yuming stood behind them at some point and said, "What's going on inside?"

"Qi Ming..." Seeing him coming, Shen Yin said, "I thought you went back to sleep, why are you here again?"

Chen Yuming lowered his head slightly, took out the hand behind his back and said, "This will be applied to him later."

"Chalcedony Muscle Powder?" Su Qing looked at it and asked

"En." Chen Yanming responded.

"This is precious gold, I haven't seen you take it out yet." Su Qing said

Shen Yin looked at it and said, "The Chalcedony Muscle-Growing Powder is only effective if it is applied within half an hour after grinding. Then you just...did you go back to grind the medicine?"

Chen Ximing just stuffed the medicine bottle into her hand indiscriminately and said, "Remember to give it to him later."

"Hey!" After Shen Yin called him to stop, he put the medicine back into his hand and said, "I don't care, you give it yourself."

Although Chen Yuming knew Shen Yin's good intentions, but when he was about to speak, the doctor came out of the room and said: "My lords, Mr. Mo's injury has been treated, and you can go in. You must recuperate carefully in the past few days, and you must not be rash. wounds, so as not to leave old wounds."

"Yes, sorry for your trouble." Shen Yin nodded and said to them, "I'll see the doctor off, it's not too late for you to go see it."

Su Qing looked at Chen Yuming who was holding the medicine, and said wittily: "It's getting late, since I'm fine, I'll go back to sleep."

Chen Yuming walked into the house with one hand on his back, looked at the bloodless Mobukui on the ground, and sighed in a low voice, his tone seemed to be reproachful and he couldn't bear it: "I told you to hit Tianquan, you know that the beast is Yuheng, Why, because I was afraid of ghosts, I ran an extra floor from Tianxuan."

Chen Ximing untied the wound cloth on his leg, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and then bandaged it carefully. When the expression on Mo Buwan's face gradually calmed down, he knew that there was nothing wrong with the medicine powder seeping into the wound. Chen Yuming gave him the quilt again Covering the lid, this action can't help but stunned him for a moment. Is it true that people can't help approaching beautiful things when they see them?Then why... never wanted to get close to him before.

In the early morning of the next day, an extremely weak voice came out slowly: "Is there anyone... come here... I'm dying of thirst..."

Mo Buwan struggled like this until there was no sound, lying on the couch and looking at the beam of the bed in despair, finally came to visit him in deep thought, and said happily: "It's not too late, you wake up!"

"I'm awake...and I'm about to die..." Mo Buwan looked at Shen Yin with a hoarse voice

Shen Yin instantly understood what he meant. After pouring the water, he helped him up and said, "It stands to reason that you won't wake up right now, so we just ignored it. Hey, drink slowly."

Could it be that he drank the water in the glass in a big gulp, calmed down and regained some energy and said, "Senior Sister, how long have I been asleep?"

"Soon, now is Weishi." Sitting beside his bed, Shen Yin said

"Where are you guys?"

"Su Qing is out on business, and Qi Ming is decocting medicine for you in the back kitchen."

"Qi Ming decoction for me? It's so good..." Mo Buwan said in disbelief

"No way, no one else knows how to get his medicine." Shen Yin looked outside and said: "He probably will be here soon, you will thank him later, the chalcedony muscle-building powder you use on your legs is from the Chen family It is said that it takes three years to make such a unique wound medicine."

Mo Buwan looked at his carefully bandaged legs and fell into deep thought. He patted him and said, "Okay, I'll go first."

"Oh, good..." Mo Buwan nodded hastily and said

After Shen Yin took two steps, he turned around and said, "By the way, I have good news for you. The beast you sealed last night is not Tianquan, but Yuheng. Your boy is really... progressing so fast."

"Really!" Mo Buwan was overjoyed and said: "After entering the Tianzi level, every level is like ascending to the sky, is this really true, Senior Sister?"

"Seriously, okay, I'm really leaving, you should rest well." Shen Yin said with a soft smile

Before he could get out of the joy of hitting Yuheng, Chen Ximing came in with the medicine, and seeing him sitting on the back of the bed, he just said, "Wake up."

"Qinming! You know that the beast I beat last night belonged to Yuheng!" Mo Buwan was eager to share this with Chen Mingming, and almost rolled off the bed without noticing it.

"Ouch!" Mo Buwan yelled in a dark voice, and seeing that he was being supported steadily by Chen Yuming who rushed over, Mo Buwan raised his head and smiled at him, "Hey."

"I don't know how to be careful." Chen Yuming pushed him up, straightened his body and said

"I'm not happy..." Mo Buwan said like a child who made a mistake

Chen Yuming lowered his head, then turned around and took the medicine, first handed him a bowl and said, "Drink it."

Could it be too late to see anything from his ice-like snow expression, he took it hesitantly and muttered to himself: "Is it bitter..." He lowered his head and smelled it, and then said disgustedly "Hey " He said, pinching his nose and saying: "This is too bitter! Can you not drink it?"

Chen Yuming asked coldly, "How old are you? Still losing your temper and refusing to take medicine?"

Could it be too late to let go of his nose and rub it again: "Three years old, can't you?"

Seeing Mo Buwan's boastful appearance, Chen Yuming sighed deeply, as if just about to reprimand him, Mo Buwan saw it through and said: "Okay, I'll drink it right now, my young master made the medicine himself, how can I not drink it?" Yes or no?"

After gulping down the big bowl of medicine, Chen Yuming took the medicine bowl and said, "Are you so happy because your leg is not disabled, or is it just because you hit Yuheng?"

"Of course it hit Yuheng!" Mo Buwan casually leaned back with his hands on his head

"You really don't take yourself seriously." Chen Yuming glanced at him and said

Mo Buwan smiled lowly, and said flatteringly: "Isn't it because you have your legs, why should I worry about it? The senior sister has told me, thank you."

These two words "thank you" are extremely cute, cute enough to make Chen Yuming get goosebumps all over his body. In order to maintain his aloof image, Chen Yuming coughed, and said with contemptuous eyes: "The beast last night can't be counted as you. To Yuheng."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because you didn't really use spiritual power to suppress it, and it took half your life to change a seal. If you can subdue that deer demon as smoothly as you did, you can count as reaching Yuheng." Chen Yuming said bluntly

"But...but that scorpion is spiritual water! It's killing me!" Mo Buwan recovered his original sharp and clear voice.

"I know." Chen Yanming said with some comfort in his voice

"Then why doesn't it count?"

Although Chen Yuming didn't want to hit him, he still said truthfully: "It doesn't count if it's true, have you seen Shen Yin's move, 'the wind sweeps away the clouds, everything returns to one'?"

Maybe it was too late to recall, and the image of the golden light all over the sky suddenly came to mind, and said: "Yes, I have seen it."

"If you want to defeat the Yuheng-level monsters in Lingshui, you have to come up with something like this." Chen Yuming said

"Open it up...but it looks so difficult..." Mo Buwan lowered his head and said

"No rush, take your time." Chen Ximing said

Mo Buwan smiled stiffly and said, "Take your time? I'm afraid I should let my old man play to death before I learn it."

Chen Yuming knew that Mo Wangsheng had made things difficult for him several times, so he didn't say anything late, but he must feel uncomfortable. Chen Yuming wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he still didn't reach out and said, "Don't say that... Actually, there are many things. You don't even know."

Mo Buwan didn't care too much, he sighed and said, "What don't you know? From the day I woke up, the old man felt ashamed of me and frustrated, I understand."

"Do you know why you are called this name?" Chen Yuming said calmly

"Because..." When Mo Buwan was about to start talking, he suddenly realized that what he said was not his previous name, but his current name. Mo Buwan smiled and said, "Why...why?" ah?"

"You are three years younger than me. When my father had two sons, Uncle Mo didn't even have a child, so Uncle Mo is considered a middle-aged son."

"You mean, he still dotes on me?" Mo Wuwan felt a little unbelievable.

Chen Yuming nodded and said, "It's not too late for you to be called, Uncle Mo gave it to you personally. Originally, my father suggested that you should choose a more elegant and far-reaching name, but Uncle Mo said, it must be called not too late, because you will not be too late when you come." not late."

Mo Buwan couldn't believe that such words came from Mo Wangsheng's mouth, but he also knew that Chen Yuming would never lie, so Mo Buwan lowered his head and said, "There is such a thing..."

"I know you must not remember, so don't blame Uncle Mo."

"I didn't blame him. To be honest, I still thank him a little bit. After all, if he hadn't forced me these few times, I wouldn't have been able to reach this level." He didn't blame anyone either.

"You are indeed making rapid progress. It has been so long since the company has been established, I haven't seen it..." Chen Yuming said

Mo Buwan didn't know if he was comforting himself on purpose, but he still smiled and said: "Qi Ming, let's be in a team from now on, I want to be in a team with you."

"Why?" Chen Yanming suddenly said unnaturally

"When I was in Suoyao Pavilion, I don't know why you always flashed in my mind. Maybe it is a sign of something somewhere?"

Mo Buwan couldn't explain this feeling clearly himself, but he suddenly remembered the tomb ghost that scared him half to death last night, and said, "Qi Ming! I met a ghost in the Suoyao Pavilion last night, my God!"

"Oh, that's right." Chen Yuming said with his eyes elsewhere

"Of course! It scared me, but I was lucky to pass this level. The ghost just passed out when it was about to catch up with me."

Chen Ximing looked at him and said, "But to be honest, this weakness of yours needs to be corrected, otherwise you will meet again in the future... What should you do?"

"Qi Ming, do you have a weakness?" Mo Buwan asked curiously

"I?"

Mo Buwan nodded repeatedly in response, but Chen Yuming showed a rare smile and laughed at himself: "Isn't my whole body full of weaknesses?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Mo Wuwan quickly searched for words in his mind, and said in another way: "It's a weakness! A weakness... Do you have any?"

Chen Yuming was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and said, "No."

"Well, it's good if you don't have one." Mo Buwan leaned back lazily and said: "There is no weight not to be blackmailed by others, and this is also very important for demon subduing masters."

Chen Yuming didn't know how to answer this question, but felt that if this was the case, it might be a kind of sadness.Although Mo Buwan said he woke up, his body was still weak, and he felt tired again after the conversation, Chen Qiming got up and said, "Don't sleep yet, I'll send someone over to change your medicine."

"Hmm... good." Mo Buwan forced his eyelids and said

As soon as Chen Yuming walked out of the room, he saw Mo Wangsheng standing in the corridor outside the door, Chen Yuming said politely: "Teacher."

Mo Wangsheng turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Well, Ming, how is he doing?"

"It was seriously injured... The crocodile's teeth almost penetrated his calf." Chen Yuming said sadly

Mo Wangsheng's sharp eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed, "Fortunately, I have your medicine. Uncle Mo will thank you."

"Uncle is out of sight. I am ashamed and dare not accept it. Besides, I thank you already."

"Well, if you let him go to the demon division, I'm afraid many things will not go according to your mind, so you have to worry about it."

"No, I mean, everyone gets along very well."

Mo Wangsheng nodded, turned around and was about to leave when Chen Yuming stopped him and said, "Uncle, don't you go in and take a look? He doesn't even know you're here."

Mo Wangsheng still didn't turn around and said, "Forget it, you should take care of him."