Chapter 48 The rising spring sun

Sun Xiangyi's heart dropped. He crossed his legs on the stone bed, closed his eyes and started working on his skills. Everything was ready, just waiting for the medicine pot to boil again. Before that, he had to adjust his condition and introduce the medicine in the most suitable state.

Mo Qi received Sun Xiangyi's instructions when he was looking for medicine in Moyu Valley. He was squatting in front of the medicine pot with his knees bent and holding firewood in his right hand to stir the fire.

Now that this is a critical moment, it is not advisable to talk too much. Mo Yu stood up lightly, took Youqi and walked out of the cave.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't have time to carefully observe the surrounding environment of Juema Valley. Whether there were ferocious beasts or birds, whether there were human traces, and even whether there were fish in the river outside the valley, he needed to check one by one. After all, these were related to the future lives of the three of them.

At the same time, Mo Yu was still more or less wary of the previous group of gangsters. It is true that such evil people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is also true that they will be punished.

He killed the boss of the three, but he didn't know whether he was the boss of the three or the boss of the entire gangster den?

If it's the latter, there's no need to worry about retaliation. The group is leaderless and it's okay if you're not busy dividing the spoils and looking for other ways out. Why bother to look for it?

On the other hand, if it's the former, you have to be careful. The three of them may be just a small group of gangsters. Killing them yourself is likely to anger the gang leader, whether it's for face or to show off to other subordinates.

To show their righteousness, they will send out sentries to look for him.

Mo Yu was full of thoughts, and when he came out of the cave, the sun was setting outside, and the gentle breeze was blowing in the valley, wrapped in the fragrance of spiritual grass, which was very pleasant to the heart and lungs.

After inhaling deeply and exhaling lightly, Mo Yu felt refreshed and his internal energy in his meridians was more than twice as active as usual. His eyes flashed and he looked around, lamenting that this valley was an excellent place for cultivation.

I had already walked all over the valley when I was looking for the spiritual grass in the morning, so there was no need to bother this time. I could simply look around and identify the approximate location of the spiritual grass, then unsheath my sword and start clearing the knee-high weeds in the valley.

For a moment, the sword blade hummed softly, and the black sword blade nimbly cut through the weeds halfway. At the right time, the grass fell to the ground, and the valley view became clear.

Not long after, he finished a sword dance and there were no knee-high weeds in the valley. Mo Yu sheathed his sword and casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Chi~", the snort of horses suddenly sounded in the valley. Mo Yu looked back and found that it was on the side of the carriage on the valley wall. He saw three horses trampling on their hooves, raising their heads and snorting at the weeds on the ground.

"I forgot about you." Mo Yu smiled, bent down and picked up a bundle of weeds, jumped in front of the horse, took off the cage, and threw the weeds on the ground.

Food is the first priority for the people, and the same applies to livestock. The three horses have been running around for several hours, and they are already hungry. Now that they saw the delicious food, they lowered their heads and just chewed, and their tails swayed with satisfaction.

Mo Yu clapped his hands, turned around and walked towards the outside of the valley. As for the three horses, in order to prevent them from trampling and eating the spiritual grass in the valley, they had to continue to hitch the carriage, but they could pull them out for a walk in their spare time.

There is only a secluded path to get in and out of the deadlock. Passing through the gap between the intestines, you suddenly find yourself in a new world.

Although the outside of the valley is not as lively as the inside of the valley, it is almost the same, with lush trees, green shrubs and grass, and birds chirping.

Mo Yu jumped up to an ancient tree, stepped onto the crown of the tree with its branches, climbed high and looked far into the distance, clearly understanding the surrounding terrain.

The woods are not big, only about a hundred meters deep, and are surrounded by mountains in the distance. It is so remote that unless you accidentally break into it, it is difficult to find that there is such a treasured valley here.

Next, Mo Yu walked through the forest and saw many wild fruits and vegetables, as well as many birds and animals. The most interesting thing among them was a group of wild monkeys lingering in the middle of the forest.

There must be a group of them, more than a dozen of them. When they saw Mo Yu passing by, they bared their teeth and hissed, swung from the branches, and threw gravel and fruit cores to attack.

Mo Yu didn't pay much attention, easily dodged the attack, and continued to investigate, but the monkeys showed no intention of giving up. One of the larger monkeys, with a tuft of white hair floating on its head, actually held a wooden stick.

Chase after him.

After chasing for half a moment, Mo Yu finally took the trouble to turn around and weep, and took out the scabbard. When the other party was astonished, he cut off the monkey's white hair. Only then did the monkey stop in fear, picked up the white hair and roared a few times.

The voice is unwilling to recede.

After retreating from the monkey group, after a while of burning incense, Mo Yu had almost figured out the situation in the forest. There were wild fruits, birds and beasts. It seemed that the life of the three of them would not be so monotonous.

Fortunately, there were no traces of anyone coming, and those monkeys must be the overlords of this forest, because he didn't see any other ferocious beasts.

Stopping here, we left the forest and walked eastward for two miles. We happened to see the live stream with a gurgling sound. There were some small animals drinking water by the stream. When they saw Mo Yu approaching, they scattered in panic.

Standing by the stream, the water is crystal clear and there are fish swimming on the river bed. When they hear the movement, they all hide under the water plants.

The water is living water, and if birds and animals dare to drink it, it means it is non-poisonous. Mo Yu held a handful of water in his hands to moisten his throat, and after a brief rinse, he turned around and returned to the valley without staying any longer.

Calculating time, this should be Mr. Sun's most important moment.

Sure enough, when Mo Yu returned to the cave, he saw Mo Qi opening the medicine pot and the medicine inside was boiling out again.

The strange thing is that the two of them did not find any part of the green snake. The entire liquid was now green and smelled like flowers.

"Brother..." Mo Qi turned around and asked Mo Yu what to do next.

Mo Yu nodded, turned his head and called out to Mr. Sun on the stone bed: "Mr. Sun?"

The sound is not loud, but it seems very abrupt in the quiet cave.

Mr. Sun trembled, his head slowly raised, his eyebrows twitched, and his eyes suddenly opened. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then looked impatiently towards the medicine pot. When he saw the green medicinal liquid, he couldn't help but raise his head.

Laughing: "Hahaha, God will not destroy me, God will not destroy me..."

After laughing, he became impatient. He put his hands on the stone bed and wanted to get off the ground, but his body was weak and he lay limply on the bedside. Mo Qi was so frightened that he hurried over to help him.

When Sun Xiangyi was helped to sit up, his right hand trembled slightly and he waved to Mo Yu: "Boy Mo, hurry up and fill the bowl for me! Hurry!"

With such a loss of composure, how can he return to the image of the tyrannical old devil in the past? Mo Yu chuckled, but did not dare to neglect, took the porcelain bowl that You Mo Qi had washed, and carefully filled a bowl from the pot.

Under Sun Xiangyi's anxious gaze, he walked to the stone bed and handed it over: "Please take your time and drink slowly. No one will compete with you."

With such ridicule, Mo Qi pursed his lips and chuckled. Mr. Sun also relaxed, took the medicine bowl slowly, glared at Mo Yu, and replied angrily: "I won't argue with you until I recover.

"

As he spoke, he took a breath of hot air and drank it straight up his neck.

Mo Qi was shocked when he saw this, raised his hand and said: "Sun Laotang..." In the middle of the sentence, Sun Xiangyi had already drank all the wine. Judging from his expression, there was no trace of burning.

Mo Yu's face was stunned. He turned around and took the spoon. There was still some residual liquid in it. He stretched out his index finger and felt it was cold, without any heat at all.

Looking back, Sun Xiangyizheng had a mocking look on his face, smacked his lips, and stood up cross-legged, holding the medicine in both hands, and said in a humming voice: "I need three days to make nine parts of the medicine, and boil it every day to make enough for seven bowls."

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After saying these words, there was no more movement. His body was like a dead tree sitting on a stone, his breathing was low, there was no movement at all, and there was no sign of normal exercise.

Mo Qi looked puzzled, walked lightly to Mo Yu, and asked doubtfully: "Brother, what do you mean by what Mr. Sun said?"

Mo Yu's chest rose and fell, as if he was short of breath, and he threw the spoon on the ground: "This old devil is really evil!"

This statement was about the whole process, and Sun Xiangyi didn't do anything to explain it at all, which made him full of curiosity and couldn't stop it.

The words were said in anger, and Mo Yu naturally knew that Sun Xiangyi had no time to explain, but his provocative look was really irritating.

Putting aside his emotions, he explained to Mo Qi: "What the old guy means is that the amount of liquid medicine is enough for nine servings, and he only needs seven bowls. Counting the previous count, just give him six bowls in the next three days.

"

After listening to Mo Yu's words, Mo Qi suddenly understood and murmured to himself: "Six bowls, that is, two bowls a day, heat it before drinking."

Mo Yu nodded, and suddenly a flash occurred in his mind. Mr. Sun said that there were nine parts of the medicine, and he only needed seven parts, and the remaining two parts were not just one part for each of himself.

The thought was just for a moment, and I couldn't be sure that it was really the case. After all, the poison of the ivy spirit made even Zhou Youdao fear him like a tiger. What's more, ten kinds of spiritual herbs were mixed in. God knows what effect it would have.

Next, the two of them stayed in the cave for three days in a row. Sun Xiangyi woke up every morning and dusk every day. Without saying a word, he just took the medicine bowl handed over by Mo Qi and drank it all in one gulp. Then he continued to hold the yuan and cross his knees.

The action remains unchanged.

Finally, after drinking seven bowls, late at night on the third day, just after midnight, Sun Xiangyi, who had been silent for three days, started to stir.

At that time, Mo Qi was sleeping lightly next to the stone bed, and Mo Yu was sitting in meditation outside the cave.

Suddenly, there was a loud cracking sound, and the airflow in the cave was shaken. Mo Qi's eardrums were numb, and he woke up in confusion. He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the stone bed. He found that Sun Xiangyi's face was red, his long hair was flying, blue veins were protruding on the surface of his skin, and he felt like he was in the body.

Muffled thunder roared.

While Mo Qi was shocked, Mo Yu's figure swept in from outside the cave. He stood in front of the stone bed and saw Sun Xiangyi's condition clearly. He stretched out his right hand to push Mo Qi back and said solemnly: "Old Sun is about to leave the seclusion, stay away!"

Mo Qi responded and retreated to the wall, but Mo Yu still shouted: "Stay further away!"

Hearing this, Mo Qi continued to retreat away until there was a convex rock at the entrance of the cave, blocking his body, and Mo Yu felt relieved.

As for Mo Yu himself, he only took five steps back.

Sun Xiangyi's physical condition lasted for a quarter of an hour. Finally, there was a shock in his dantian, and a burst of energy surged out, kicking up the dust on the ground and sending it flying around.

Mo Yu was still calm at first, but when he saw the air wave rolling towards the medicine pot, he secretly exclaimed that something was wrong. He moved forward and stepped forward. When the air wave came, he just picked up the medicine pot and put it into his arms, but there was nothing on his back.

There are measures to be hit.

With a groan, Mo Yu endured the discomfort and retreated to the wall.

"Brother!" Mo Qi saw a trace of blood coming out of the corner of Mo Yu's mouth and ran in in a panic, standing in front of Mo Yu at a loss.

Fortunately, the movement was just this wave. If it happened again, Mo Yu and the two of them would suffer such an unreasonable disaster.

Looking at the broken fire on the ground, Mo Yu waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, handed the medicine pot to Mo Qi, wiped the corners of his mouth, and sat on the ground cross-legged to practice Qigong.

There were not many injuries, but the meridians were blocked due to the surge of Qi, which could be restored with a little adjustment.

As Mo Yu's power roared and circulated, Sun Xiangyi laughed heartily on the stone bed: "Hahaha, Chunyang, what a Chunyang!"

The sound, carrying various emotions, spread loudly out of the cave, causing a commotion in the valley.
Chapter completed!