In the Cultivation World, I Can Go 50-50 with Anyone
Chapter 76

Xu Azuo

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That night.

True Person Yi Yan After settling in Yu Ziyue master and 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, flowing down. She is dressed in a Daoist robe, but her graceful figure cannot be concealed. Her appearance cannot be said to be the most beautiful woman in the world, but she is still a rare beauty.

"Elder Hu, go to the Soul Mountain early tomorrow morning to see if there are any mortals nearby. If there are, tell those mortals to leave quickly." True Person Yi Yan ordered him.

"Yes, Sect Master." Hu Qinyi responded.

The screen changes.

The night sky is filled with stars.

Next to the rushing creek, Li Zhōujūn still built a thatched house with his bare hands.

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

Suddenly, Li Zhōujūn looked away.

I saw the grass swaying on the ground, and a boy of eight or nine years old emerged from it.

The moment he saw Li Zhōujūn, his expression froze and he did not dare to move.

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

When the boy heard the words, he swallowed his saliva, and the next moment he started crying and said, "Oh, my mother, I've hit a ghost, I'm finished..."

Li Zhōujūn: "..."

He looked at his whole body 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 Zhōujūn asked helplessly.

"My mother said, if you meet someone on this mountain, it must be a ghost!" the man said, sniffing from his nose.

Li Zhōujūn heard this and laughed dumbly, "Then do you think I look like a ghost?"

"It doesn't seem like..." the boy wiped his nose and said.

After all, the ghost my mother was talking about was quite ugly, with a green face and fangs, and he would kill anyone he saw, but the young man in front of him was very good-looking, and he didn't do anything to him.

"That's it." Li Zhōujūn spread his hands.

"Then why did you appear on this mountain?" The boy became bolder when he saw that Li Zhōujūn was approachable.

"Me? I moved here today and will live here from now on." Li Zhōujūn pointed at the thatched hut behind him and said with a smile.

The boy gave a thumbs up to Li Zhōujūn and sighed, "I, the boldest boy in the village, only dare to come here for a stroll. How dare you live here? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

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

The boy's immature face showed distress. "My father passed away early, and my mother is sick and can only lie in bed. Although the family has no money, I have to find medicine for her. During the day, she stares at me and cannot run around. At night, when she falls asleep, I have to find medicine for my mother. The mountains I went to a few days ago were full of wild beasts at night. I was frightened and went home half way. I heard that there are no wild beasts in this haunted mountain. I will come here tonight to try."

Li Zhōujūn Hearing this, he glanced at the little guy in surprise. "Aren't you afraid of meeting ghosts?"

"Afraid, otherwise I would have been scared to tears by you just now." The boy said, "But compared to ghosts, I am more afraid that my mother will be bedridden all the time, so I won't be able to play around."

Li Zhōujūn: "..."

Good guy, I thought this guy was very filial earlier, and I wanted to praise him a bit.

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

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

"The doctor in the town said it was tetanus. My mother must have cut it when she was chopping vegetables. This disease cannot be cured. Unless an immortal gives Miraculous Elixir, we can only wait for death." The boy's expression darkened when he heard this.

"Tetanus?"

Li Zhōujūn looked stunned. Isn't this a minor illness? Just give it a shot.

But soon, Li Zhōujūn reacted.

Although tetanus was a minor illness in the previous life, it was extremely terrifying to the poor mortals in this world. After the wound became inflamed, it was impossible to treat it.

However, this disease is really not a problem for a cultivator like Li Zhōujūn.

At this time, Li Zhōujūn asked the boy, "What's your name?"

"Xu Azuo." The boy said without thinking.

"I'll call you Zuo. I happened to see a prescription in an ancient book that seems to be able to cure tetanus. I'll collect the medicine and make it tomorrow. You can come and get it the night after tomorrow. But the dirty talk is ahead. I don't know whether this prescription is successful or not. Li Mou doesn't know."

Li Zhōujūn smiled and said that his words were not so absolute. After all, as a human being, you must always leave a thin line.

Of course, the elixirs on his body do include elixirs that can restore injuries, but they are all high-quality elixirs. For a mortal woman who is seriously ill, these elixirs are not life-saving medicine, but poison.

Because the body of a mortal woman simply cannot withstand the Spiritual Qi contained in the high-grade elixir. She is afraid that if she takes it, she will explode and die.

So Li Zhōujūn plans to refine a First-grade Pill that is less effective.

"Really?" When Xu Azuo heard this, his eyes widened instantly. He looked at Li Zhōujūn in disbelief and said, "Sir, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Of course." Li Zhōujūn nodded.

In the previous decades without cultivation, the bored Li Zhōujūn naturally could not really be idle, but kept reading various books.

Naturally, these include alchemy books.

Perhaps the high-grade elixir Li Zhōujūn cannot be refined, but with one First-grade Pill, with his current level of cultivation, he can still learn it.

"Thank you sir!"

Without saying a word, Xu Azuo knelt down and kowtowed to Li Zhōujūn.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Li Zhōujūn chuckled, "I, Li Mou, don't want to do this. I saved your mother because you are still filial. And as I said, Li Mou doesn't know whether this prescription is successful or not."

"Sir's great kindness, Xu Azuo will never forget it. Even if it fails, Mr. Zuo will never forget his kindness." Xu Azuo looked at Li Zhōujūn with firm eyes.

Li Zhōujūn shook his head, smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's very late, go back early, otherwise your mother will wake up and be careful of your butt blossoming."

"Hehe, I really want my butt to blossom." Xu Azuo chuckled, said goodbye, and left down the mountain.

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

In that case, I can have fun myself!

Looking at Xu Azuo's little back that was drifting away, Li Zhōujūn was a little amused by this little guy with such strange ideas.

Early the next morning.

Li Zhōujūn Wearing a green shirt, he walked out of the thatched house.

There was a basket on his back and a hoe placed in the basket.

These are permanent mission props issued by the system.

According to the system, to experience mortal life, you must behave like a mortal. If you can't use Law Power, then don't use Law Power.

Just like that, Li Zhōujūn carried the basket and walked towards the top of the stream.

At the same time.

The elders of the Yi Yan Sect and Hu Qinyi also appeared above the mountain.

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

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