Wang Wenjian only felt that everything he saw was dreamy and very unreal.
Even the Medicine Saint has to use the best alchemy furnace and spend 7,749 days to refine the ninth-grade elixir.
Moreover, the success rate is still very low.
But the person in front of me was rubbed out in such a short time. It was really shocking!
"Let's just eat it for now. If the injury doesn't heal, I'll get some herbs and rub a few good ones for you."
Ji Mo handed the ninth-grade elixir to Wang Wenjian.
Can you rub it better?
It's better than the ninth-grade elixir, isn't it a holy medicine?
Who is this person in front of me? Is he a medicine fairy?
"Thank you, Senior Medicine Fairy, for giving me the medicine."
Wang Wenjian's face was full of gratitude, he knelt down and kowtowed to Ji Mo three times.
Ji Mo helped Wang Wenjian up and said, "My name is Ji Mo. I am not a medicine fairy. I am at most a barefoot doctor. You can call me Doctor Ji, Mr. Ji."
Really, it’s just a pill. How about kneeling down to say thank you?
But not to mention, this young man is very good and knows how to be grateful.
Barefoot doctor?
Senior, are you so humble and low-key? You are so hidden and imaginary. It is really admirable and admirable.
Wang Wenjian was in awe of Ji Mo and later explained his origins.
He is a student of Langya Academy. This time he came to the Tongtian Mountains with his classmates to practice. He never expected to encounter several demon kings and almost died there.
"Those classmates of yours just left you alone and ran away?"
Ji Mo felt aggrieved for Wang Wenjian.
After encountering the demon king, Wang Wenjian volunteered to lead the demon king away, but his classmates actually ignored him and ran for their lives.
It's really too much for these people to be so selfish.
"I volunteer, as long as Senior Sister Zhu Yan is safe and sound."
Wang Wenjian said in a deep voice without blaming those people.
Alas, another poor and humble bitch.
Ji Mo looked at Wang Wenjian sympathetically. If his senior sister really cared about him, how could she be willing to let him sacrifice to lure away the Demon King?
Perhaps it is very possible that the senior sister plotted against Wang Wenjian in order to survive.
Ji Mo really wanted to tell Wang Wenjian that if you lick the dog, lick the dog until the end, you are destined to lose everything.
But after all, he didn't say much, he just urged Wang Wenjian to take medicine quickly.
After Wang Wenjian took the elixir, his whole body was immediately enveloped in a dense mass of vitality. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and the punctured Dantian was slowly repaired.
This time, Wang Wenjian was a blessing in disguise. Not only was his injury healed, but he was also nourished by the ninth-grade elixir, making his body stronger, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.
Feeling that his Dantian had returned to its original state, Wang Wenjian burst into tears and didn't know how to thank Ji Mo.
"I, King Wenjian, will never be able to repay Mr. Ji's life-saving kindness. From now on, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the frying pan. I only need one word from you, and I will never give up."
Wang Wenjian knelt down again and kowtowed to Ji Mo again.
Then he said goodbye, worried about the safety of his senior sister Zhu Yan, uneasy, and wanted to check on her.
"Licking a dog will not end well."
Watching Wang Wenjian leave, Ji Mo sighed in his heart.
But people who fall into love are the most blind, and they will not give up until they reach the Yellow River.
"Whoever is hiding in there, come out."
At this moment, there was a noise from the bushes on the left, which attracted Ji Mo's attention.
flap!
A long-billed bird hurriedly rushed out of the bushes, fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky, but because of panic, it crashed into a big tree.
It had a huge green glow all over its body, and it broke the trunk of a tree directly and fled in a panic.
A beam of black light flashed across, and Ji Mo threw out the hatchet at his waist with all his strength, hitting the big bird accurately.
Blood spattered into the void, and half of the big bird's wings were cut off and fell off.
The big bird whined, flapped its last wing violently, stubbornly prevented itself from falling, and disappeared into the distance.
"Awesome, you can still fly. I would like to call you a strong bird."
Looking at the big bird with a broken body and strong will, Ji Mo was also moved by it, and then he excitedly picked up the fallen bird wings on the ground and smiled.
Finally we have game to eat.
He quickly packed them up, plucked them, peeled them, sprinkled them with seasonings, and immediately lit a fire to grill them.
In the distance, many powerful monsters saw this scene, their hair stood up in fear, and at the same time they were extremely happy in their hearts.
You have to run fast, otherwise you will be the one who gets roasted and eaten.
Soon, the wings were roasted until they were golden and shiny, and the rich aroma spread all over the place. The taste was mouth-watering.
Ji Mo feasted so much that the wings, which weighed more than ten kilograms, were all eaten into his stomach.
"It's too cruel, it's really cruel. Fortunately, I escaped from this guy's hands smoothly, otherwise he would have turned me into ginseng soup."
The Ginseng King hid under a pile of dead branches and leaves and happened to see this scene.
It was frightened and uneasy at the same time. It was always paying attention to Ji Mo's movements and would run away once the opponent came close.
Ji Mo burped with satisfaction, then took out his water bag and drank some water.
"This is the smell of spiritual liquid, and it is a very high-grade spiritual liquid."
The Ginseng King smelled a wisp of fragrance in the air, stared at Ji Mo's water bag, and couldn't help but smacked his lips.
It really didn't expect that someone would drink such precious spiritual fluid as water. It was such a luxury.
Seeing the water droplets flowing from the corner of Ji Mo's mouth, the Ginseng King almost couldn't help but rush up and take a lick.
Then it jumped up and down in anger, wanting to rush forward and stop Ji Mo.
Because Ji Mo is actually using spiritual liquid to wash his hands!
It's too much, such a waste of natural resources, aren't you afraid of thunder from heaven?
Ginseng King's face was full of pain.
After Ji Mo had eaten and drank enough, he stretched and continued to move deeper into the mountains.
The Ginseng King rushed out immediately and took root at the place where Ji Mo washed his hands, frantically absorbing the spiritual liquid in the soil.
It made a satisfied sound, sprayed out glowing light all over its body, its branches and leaves stretched out, and its entire body became more human-like.
"To think that I, the great ginseng king, actually want to drink a human's hand washing water."
Although the Ginseng King benefited a lot, he still felt that he was a very inferior person. How could he be so careless and even drink the water for washing his hands?
Fortunately, it was not seen by outsiders, otherwise it would have become a joke to the entire Tongtian Mountains.
The Ginseng King looked at the direction Ji Mo left and thought to himself, could this human being be heading for the tea tree?
"Anyone who takes advantage of that tea tree will eventually die. I hope this human being has self-awareness and does not die in vain."
Out of curiosity, the Ginseng King finally couldn't help it and followed him secretly.
A mountaintop in the distance is covered with black clouds.
Electric snakes danced wildly, thunder roared, countless electric arcs circulated in the air, and streaks of lightning struck downwards.
The entire mountaintop was instantly baptized by countless thunders.
In the dazzling thunder, a vigorous ancient tree struggled hard, and was finally drowned by the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Rumble...
Along with the thunder, it rained heavily, and the sky suddenly became dark.
Ji Mo was soaked in the rain. He was confused. He had already checked the weather before going out. It shouldn't rain in the past few days.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Ji Mo felt a little nervous and looked around for shelter from the rain.
In the darkness, a ball of orange-red light caught his attention.