"Li Muhuaxiang?" Tianlang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he showed a strange look: "It's a bit of a confusion until death."
Tianlang, who was a killer, has always been keen on studying various ways of killing. When he suddenly heard such a strange tree, he suddenly became interested in his heart.
"Hey! Why are your eyes lit up? Seeing you looking cold and you don't care about anything, why did you get interested when you hear such things?" Mu Shuang looked at Tianlang's sudden lit gaze and was speechless immediately after looking at Tianlang's eyes.
typical.
"I..." Tianlang was speechless for a moment, and he returned to his calm expression and asked, "Since the Confused Forest is so dangerous, why is it said that there is a treasure land?"
Mu Shuang opened her mouth and took a bite on an apple, leaving a row of neat gaps, saying:
"The Confused Forest confuses people's minds, but it does not affect the growth of herbs. Because no one has stepped on it, there are countless spiritual medicines in the Confused Forest, so it has become a treasure land.
Although he knew it was dangerous, many people still tried their best to search for spiritual medicine. Every year, many disciples died of life and chaos for this reason.”
"Since you know that it is dangerous, those disciples will definitely not go to die in a flat manner. There may be cause and effect in this. Is it related to this Qingxin Ye?"
Tianlang keenly realized that there was a contradiction in what Mu Shuang said, and his thoughts moved slightly, and he had already guessed a few points.
Mu Shuang didn't expect Tianlang to think of the connection suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and explained:
"You are right. There are so many cultivation resources hidden in the Chaos Forest. All the disciples have set their ideas on this Chaos Forest. In order to enter it, they have tried various methods, and the most successful ones are
, it is this Qingxin Leaf."
As he said that, Mu Shuang glanced at the green leaves in Tianlang's hand and continued:
"If you hold the clear heart leaves in your mouth, you can purify the air and resist the confusion of the fragrance of wood and flowers.
However, this Qingxin Leaf has always been rare, and at least dozens of pieces are needed to gain something, so there are not many disciples who have the opportunity to enter the Confused Forest."
"But even though I have mastered the secret of Qingxinye, half of the people who enter every year remain in the Confused Forest forever, so even today, there is still a Jedi there." It seems to be to emphasize the Confused Forest forest forever."
The danger, Mu Shuang added
"With Qingxin Leaf, half of them can't come out?" Tianlang suddenly glanced and pondered in his heart: "It seems that in this confused forest, there are not only those fragrances of wood, but also other unknowns.
Dangerous.”
"I think the He brothers have so many Qingxinyes on them, and they must have entered the Forest of Confusion, but they didn't expect to meet me, just so I'll go on their way!"
Now that Tianlang's cultivation has fallen, what he lacks most is the herb elixir to improve spiritual power. He has dozens of clear heart leaves in his hand, so he will naturally not let go of a treasure land like the Confused Forest. He has decided in his heart that he must go to Confused Forest.
Sen walked on.
If you want to get into the Confused Forest, you naturally know the more you know, the better. So Tianlang's eyes flashed and continued to ask: "Is there any other special thing in the Confused Forest?"
"How did I know? I have never been there. Master never allowed me to get close to the Confused Forest." Mu Shuang spread his hands helplessly, then his eyes flashed, swept over the gauze on Tianlang's chest, and immediately said with a smile:
"You should stop thinking about the confusion forest now. Such a serious injury is not sure when it will be cured. Come on, I will help you change the medicine."
As he said that, Mu Shuang gently closed his skirt, knelt in front of Tianlang, stretched out his hands, and began to untie the gauze bandaged Tianlang's chest.
Seeing this, Tianlang was stunned. A feeling that he had never felt before suddenly flowed throughout his body. He subconsciously raised his hand to try to stop him.
"Don't move." Mu Shuang frowned, patted Tianlang's palm off, and focused on his work.
Tianlang's palm was slapped off by Mu Shuang, and he suddenly froze in the air, breathing the faint fragrance that was sent into his nose, his expression was full of strangeness and extremely uncomfortable.
The killer-born Tianlang has been completely independent since childhood. No matter how much wound he suffers, he grits his teeth and endures alone. He is like a lonely lone wolf, hiding in a dark corner, licking his wounds alone, and never feeling others.
care for.
At this time, he looked down at Mu Shuang's dexterous hands, moved repeatedly on his chest, untied the gauze, took out the medicine bottle, and evenly applied a light yellow powder to the wound on his chest. Tianlang suddenly felt relieved.
A warm feeling that I had never felt before instantly flowed throughout my body!
Especially when Mu Shuang saw his wound, the slightly frowning brow was obviously unwilling to face such bloody wounds.
However, although Mu Shuang frowned, she still bandaged her carefully, without any carelessness, and was even more careful than dealing with it himself.
Tianlang suddenly felt a warm current, rising from his heart that had been cold for ten years, and instantly flowed throughout his body. Even the ever-changing indifference in his eyes gradually melted away. His eyes looked at Mu Shuang with confusion and a glitter flashed.
move.
Tianlang was captured by the Rakshasa Sect since childhood and became a cold-blooded killer. What he experienced in ten years was cold-blooded and ruthless, fighting and killing. He never felt a little bit of care and consideration for people.
At this time, under such careful care as Mu Shuang, it suddenly seemed like a ray of sunshine shining into the ever-dark remote corner; the warm spring rain sprinkled onto the dry and cracked desolate land; it was like a ball of ignited warm flame, which immediately melted away.
The cold heart of Tianlang that has been frozen for a long time. The touch in his heart is hardly experiencing outsiders.
Mu Shuang bandaged Tianlang's wound and breathed a long sigh of relief. He raised his head, but just met Tianlang's strange gaze. He was stunned, then his pretty face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Why are you looking like this?"
Me."
Tianlang immediately came to his senses when he heard this, coughed, hurriedly stopped his somewhat disobedient expression, returned to calmness and indifference, glanced at Mu Shuang, with a faint complexity light, and said lightly: "Thank you."
After saying that, Tianlang swallowed a pill, closed his eyes directly, and began to meditate and heal his wounds, but his heart could not calm down for a long time. It took several times of his usual time to finally enter into meditation.
Mu Shuang looked at Tianlang entering into meditation directly, frowned gently, and muttered in a low voice: "Thank you for a thank you, this person is really..."
However, although he said this, Mu Shuang felt intuitively that Tianlang's thank you didn't seem that simple, mixed with a strange feeling.
Thinking of this, Mu Shuang's beauty rose slightly, sat aside and looked at Tianlang secretly, muttering in her heart:
"This Wang Ping is really strange. He speaks straightforwardly, simple and straightforwardly, and seems not good at communicating with others. He always looks cold and cold, as if he is covered with a layer of ice in his heart..."
"What has he experienced in his life? What kind of experience has made him have such a personality?"
Although I couldn't figure out what Tianlang had experienced, Mu Shuang intuitively felt that Tianlang's experience might be a lot of bitterness. His eyes at Tianlang could not help but change gradually, with a little inexplicable sympathy.
The moonlight outside the cave shone slanted into the cave, like a dreamy silver gauze, slowly lingering on Mu Shuang's body, making Mu Shuang look ethereal and ethereal. He puts his cheeks with one hand, and looks at Tianlang who is entering meditation, in a daze.
...
The next morning, Tianlang opened his eyes from the meditation, but did not see Mu Shuang's figure, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
He grabbed two fruits on the ground to satisfy his hunger. The Tianlang continued to sit cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.
As a killer, Tianlang is always in a sense of crisis, no matter what situation he is in. Once he is injured, he will definitely cultivate immediately. Only by keeping his body at its peak can he be at ease and deal with various changes.
Tianlang's eyes flashed, and he took out a white lotus seed as warm as jade from the storage bag. He felt the vigorous spiritual power in it, and a trace of brilliant color appeared in his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
This divine lotus is a rare spiritual medicine. It is full of spirituality. The divine lotus seed is the essence of spirituality. Its medicinal power is far superior to that of an average century-old medicine.
As soon as it entered the mouth, it was not refined, and it turned into a pure spiritual power and flowed into the belly of the wolf, scattering into the limbs and bones along the meridians.
Tianlang suddenly felt a warm current flowing all over his body, and his whole body was relaxed. He hurriedly collected his mind and began to guide this warm current, using this pure medicine to treat the harm of the body.
Time passed in meditation, and I don’t know how long it took. After Tianlang completely absorbed the medicinal power of this divine lotus seed, he felt that the injuries on his body had improved greatly. If he refined a few more divine lotus seeds, he could basically recover.
In his heart, he secretly praised the extraordinary medicinal power of the Divine Lotus Seed. Tianlang woke up from entering into meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes immediately condensed.
Outside the entrance of the cave, a simple white figure stood tall and graceful, facing the sunshine. The skirt fluttered under the mountain wind, and the black hair was slightly raised. The hair was shining under the sunshine, ethereal and elegant.
As if he noticed Tianlang woke up, Mu Shuang turned around gently, looked into the cave, and smiled at Tianlang, "You are awake, how are you doing healing?"
"If you get a little better, you should be fine in a few days." Tianlang pondered slightly and said lightly.
"It doesn't matter. Take your time and you will always be cured. The most important thing is to heal your wounds. Don't be greedy for merit and make progress." Mu Shuang said as he walked into the hole, took out a crystal jade box and handed it to Tianlang.
"This is..." Tianlang frowned slightly, looked at the jade box in front of him, and looked at Mu Shuang with a look of confusion.
Looking at Tianlang's puzzled expression, a trace of color suddenly appeared in Mushuang's eyes. He gently shook the jade box in front of Tianlang's eyes, and said proudly: "This is the Linghuang Pill, the best elixir for healing. With it, you
The injury will be recovered in a few days.”
Tianlang's eyes flashed, and a strange look appeared on his face. He hesitated: "Are you... going to give it to me?"
"Of course it was for you. I was not injured myself. This is a good thing. I begged a master uncle for a long time before I asked him for it." Mu Shuang laughed softly and put the jade box in his hand in front of Tianlang.
.
Tianlang looked at the jade box in front of him, and the light flashed in his eyes. Through a layer of jade box, he could feel the vigorous spiritual power sealed in it. He did not doubt Mu Shuang's words at all. This was definitely a healing medicine.
Extremely precious.
But Tianlang did not reach out to get it, but instead raised his head, looked at Mu Shuang, and asked in a complicated manner: "Why did you give me such a precious elixir?"
"I don't know either. I just feel that you are very special and want you to fall off soon." Mu's eyes flashed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he didn't seem to know what he was doing. His eyes flashed,
He said again: "Why, why don't you give it to you with such a big cheap? Don't forget it, I'll give it to others, and they are rushing to ask for it."
As he said that, Mu Shuang reached out to grab the jade box, but when he saw Tianlang watching him silently, he grabbed the jade box with a calm look on his face without any expression, he stopped immediately and said with some angrily:
"You are really, can't you even make a joke?"
Looking at Mu Shuang's angry expression, Tianlang suddenly looked moved and smiled faintly. He reached out and grabbed the jade box in front of him, and chuckled at Mu Shuang: "Thank you, senior sister."
"You still smile?" Looking at the faint smile on Tianlang's face, Mu Shuang immediately showed a look of surprise, then raised his hand indifferently and said, "What do you thank me? Who made me your senior sister?"
Mu Shuang still wanted to speak, but at this moment, a string of copper bells tied around Mu Shuang's waist suddenly rang.
Mu Shuang was stunned at first, then showed a look of surprise and said in surprise: "It's senior brother, senior brother is back, he is looking for me."
Seeing this scene, Tianlang's smile gradually faded and he returned to calm, but a trace of inexplicable loss flashed in his eyes and said lightly: "Senior Brother Qingyang is back, are you leaving?"
"Yes, the senior brother is back, and he is just within a thousand miles. He is summoning me and him to get along." As he said that, Mu Shuang looked at Tianlang and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Wang Ping, you use Linghuang Pill to heal your wounds, San
I will definitely be able to heal within the sky, and I feel relieved.
As long as you don’t go to those dangerous places, with your strength, there is no problem hunting in the mountains."
As he was talking, Mu Shuang suddenly changed his expression and said in a lost voice: "No, why is this ringtone so urgent? Why does the senior brother seem to be very anxious? Are you in trouble?"
Speaking of this, a hint of anxiety suddenly appeared on Mu Shuang's face and said to Tianlang: "Senior brother seems to be in trouble. I want to go over and meet him immediately and can't take care of you anymore."
"Since you have something to do, then go, I'm fine?" Tianlang's eyes flashed and he said lightly.
"Well, then I'll leave first, you take care of yourself." Mu Shuang reminded Tianlang, turned around and summoned a white flying sword, stepped on his feet, and left at a rapid speed.
Tianlang walked to the entrance of the cave, watched Mu Shuang's figure disappear into the distant sky, and held the jade box decorated with the spiritual yellow pill tightly in his right hand, and the light flashed in his eyes...