"Master, there are some Zhu Xinguo and Jin Lingyan here. You can eat it first to recover from the injury."

At this time, I would not be afraid of being discovered. Li Mubai took out these two things that were shocking.

Bai Wuchang was not surprised, but the other three girls were a little stunned, especially Su Su and Su Moer, because they knew the origin of Zhu Xinguo.

"Yeah, OK."

Bai Wuchang did not delay too much, took these things without hesitation, stuffed them into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the bed, his back of his hands pressed against his knees, and his eyes closed.

This time, when he went to Moluomon with Jianxiao, it did consume most of his mana and his energy was damaged. It was the first time in more than ten years that he had encountered such a difficult character.

"Ruchu, take me to see Senior Sheng and Jianxiao."

When Li Mubai saw his master entering into meditation, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the Sheng being hurt, he felt a little anxious for some reason.

"Okay, Aunt Susu and Mother Mom, I'll leave this to you."

Han Ruchu nodded, then turned her head and spoke respectfully to the two of them. Until they nodded in agreement, they took Li Mubai out of the room.

"Ruchu, what's going on? Who is that Susu? Her golden needle technique is much stronger than yours. She can actually cast twelve golden needles. You don't seem to be able to. That Mori can also change the body of the mountain ghost. What's your relationship with them?"

As soon as he left the house, Li Mubai couldn't wait to ask.

"I didn't tell you this. I was adopted by Mo Er's mother. I was a mountain ghost in a mountain. She taught me a lot. As for Aunt Susu, she can be regarded as my master. She is also the descendant of Hua Tuo. When I was a child, I studied medicine with Brother Abao. However, Brother Abao was not good at these, so I was the only one in the end, and Aunt Susu also taught the art of golden needles."

Han Ruchu smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze.

"What? That kid is not good at these things. Then, he will treat me. No wonder, no wonder!"

Li Mubai rubbed his shoulders, remembering that Bai Han took out a silver needle with a serious face to eliminate blood stasis and swelling on his shoulders. Although it was effective on the surface, it was not inside. After seeing his mother Liu Qing, Liu Qing noticed it and cured it for him, and spent a lot of internal energy to cleanse his marrow and tendons.

"If you don't ask clearly, let him treat you. If you really have yours, you can find me in the future, but your current body should have eliminated the disease."

Han Ruchu glanced at Li Mubai with a gentle look and then said.

"The disaster of illness? It's almost the same. Generally, those who practice Taoism and martial arts can do it when they reach a certain level. In addition, they can also extend their lifespan."

Li Mubai nodded.

"I really envy you and Brother Abao. As long as the zombie blood in your body is still there, your organs will not fail and will always remain vital. The appearance will always stay at this age. This is something that many people envy. But Mu Bai, you have to be careful. The higher the level of zombie blood, the more people will be coveted. Low-level zombie blood is useless, but high-level zombie blood is a very important type of blood."

Han Ruchu said worriedly.

"Well, I understand, I will strengthen my strength, it's here."

Seeing Han Ruchu stopping in front of a door, gently pushing open the door, and the room was filled with a faint fishy and sweet fragrance. Li Mubai was still looking around, and a figure came into his arms, his soft body tightly pressing against him.

"You little fool, I thought I would never see you again."

Na Sheng had his head buried in Li Mubai's chest and said in a choked voice. He felt tears and the thin layer of clothing soaking his chest.

Li Mubai was slightly stunned and patted Na Sheng on the back to show comfort.

"Ahem..."

Just when Li Mubai was feeling a lot of emotion, a light cough suddenly sounded in the room. He looked up and saw a handsome young man in a blue shirt sitting beside the bed. He had a sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, his hair was tied into a bun, and a wooden pill was inserted on it. His face turned slightly white, and an ancient sword was on his back. He looked very elegant and outspoken, unlike a man in the mortal world.

"This senior must be Senior Jian Xiao, the law enforcement elder in the magic world, is well-known, and the junior Li Mubai."

After Li Mubai said that, he wanted to salute, but was held tightly by Na Sheng, looking at Jian Xiao with some laughter and tears. Jian Xiao stared at Na Sheng without saying a word, with a hint of anger on his face, and finally said, "What kind of decent thing is it?"

The sound was not loud, but what was strange was that my ears were numb.

Sheng's delicate body shook slightly, broke away from his arms, turned his head and said coldly to Jianxiao:

"It's not your business!"

Na Sheng's words were very disrespectful, and seemed to be a little resentful.

"you……"

Jian Xiao's face changed and he stood up in anger, his whole body like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you will seal me again. If you die early, you will be reborn soon. No, it's best if you lose your soul and be like my mother!"

Na Sheng's eyes turned slightly red, he raised his head stubbornly, and ran into Jian Xiao's sharp eyes without fear.

"You are talking to your father like this? I seal your strength for your own good. Why did you mention your mother?"

Jian Xiao was stunned. After a long time, the momentum in his body dissipated and returned to his usual appearance. There was something more in his eyes, and his tone became much more peaceful.

Li Mubai also began to look at Jian Xiao carefully. Elder Jian Xiao, who seemed as big as his master Bai Wuchang and looked like a young man, actually had such a big daughter.

"Do you still know that you are my father? I have asked Mubai to attract his soul. Her soul has dispersed and disappeared forever. You lied to me and you said you can save her."

Na Sheng spoke almost roaring.

Jianxiao fell on the bed, his eyes were a little dull, and finally shook his head and said, "After so many years, you haven't forgotten it? She has been dead for a long time, and she passed away when you were very young. For so many years, I have been raising you. Are you just treating me like this? I seal your strength and forbid you from practicing witchcraft. These are all reasons."

"Then tell me what the reason is, and you must explain it clearly today."

Na Sheng returned to a little calm and said with a sneer.

"The real death of your mother is related to witchcraft. Her talent is indeed amazing. She refused to give up when she was pregnant and continued to practice these witchcraft. However, it was not good for the fetus. I had no choice but to seal your mother because the fetus was unstable at that time, and your mother liked to go to the place where the poisonous miasma was easy to cause fetal wombs. For this matter, your mother hated me for a while. Later, after she gave birth to you, she returned to Miaojiang. After she came back, her personality changed drastically, and our relationship gradually became intertwined.

, After that, she began to use any means to practice witchcraft. At that time, you were six years old. At that time, you were already sensible and had a high talent. Your mother wanted to pass on all the witchcraft techniques to you, but you were down at that time and could not control some poisons at all. I was just an elder in the magic world. I don’t understand medical skills. Once you were poisoned, I spent a lot of effort to cure you, and I would never let you practice again. However, what happened later was far beyond my expectations."

Speaking of this, Jian Xiao's face showed a little solemnity, but when he saw Na Sheng showing doubt, he took a deep breath and continued:

"The time your mother went back, she provoked a great enemy. She was hiding it from me at that time, and I didn't know that enemy, but in the end your mother was dying, she told me that her enemy was the descendant of the witch clan and was very powerful. She taught you the witchcraft technique, that is, she wanted you to fulfill her wish, make you the best person in Miaojiang's witchcraft technique, and also wanted to use your hands to defeat the other party."

"Then why don't you help your mother get rid of this enemy?!"

Na Sheng's tone eased a little, and in her vague impression, it seemed that such a thing had happened.

"First, as the law enforcement elder in the magic world, I cannot easily attack these Miaojiang Gu masters, because as long as I am not from the magic world, I cannot interfere, let alone this personal grudge. Second, your mother is very stubborn, just like you, she is injured by the other party's witchcraft, so she also has to use witchcraft to deal with that person, so she has never told me the identity of that person. Maybe, maybe she doesn't want me to be involved, because witchcraft is a very strange existence. Even if the other party takes your body hair or blood, nails, etc., as long as you cast spells, you can still take your life."

Jianxiao said slowly.

"No... it's impossible. My mother's witchcraft is already very impressive. How could anyone in Miaojiang be her opponent? And my mother died in front of me, and no one came to kill her. You lied to me!"

Na Sheng suddenly became hysterical.

"Sheng, your father didn't lie to you. The witchcraft you know is just the superficial. The Miao Gong we met last time was stronger than you. There is a witchcraft that has been lost for a long time and can disperse people's souls. I'm afraid your mother will be the one who has been in it."

After Li Mubai obtained the inheritance of Ganyuan, he naturally knew some secret witchcraft techniques.

"What kind of witchcraft can disperse people's souls?"

Seeing Li Mubai speak, Na Sheng asked in a gentle tone. Apart from her, Jian Xiao, Han Ruchu and even Lu Fei stared at Li Mubai. This was the first time they heard that the spells of the other party's soul could be dispersed without fighting with each other.

"The book of Seven Arrows in Nail!"

Li Mubai thought for a while before he spoke slowly.

"What kind of witchcraft is this? Why haven't I heard it? My mother hasn't told me, and there is no record on her letter."

Na Sheng continued to ask.

"Of course your mother doesn't know, because this is ancient witchcraft and has appeared in the Battle of the Gods."

Li Mubai smiled slightly, and a little solemn expression appeared on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking for a moment, but he was so deaf that even the Sheng called him turned a blind eye.
Chapter completed!