317. One day, the storm will rise, and the road will soar to the sky.(1/3)
It was these messages that made Han Muye feel that Wen Mo Sheng's intentions were not small.
Fairy world?
Spirit-armored demon clan?
Even the wilderness realm or the fairyland realm.
Regarding the chaos in Tianxuan World, Wen Mo Sheng was not unable to control it, but in his opinion, it was not necessary.
The general trend is at hand, and a little chaos is irrelevant.
The caravan moved forward again, followed by the uneasy Shao Datian.
Mu Wan was in an empty carriage behind, taking care of Cuicui who had just woken up.
At this time, Cuicui's face looked painful and mixed with sadness, and her eyes were a little dull.
"Sister Mu, my first child is just gone?"
She looked at Mu Wan with a sad expression.
Mu Wan reached out and patted Cuicui on the shoulder, and said softly: "Every life comes with its own destiny."
"Perhaps, the opportunity has not come yet."
Looking at Cuicui, Mu Wan reached out and held her cold hand: "Girl, are you sure you are ready to be a mother?"
"I..." Cuicui looked confused.
she does not know.
She knows nothing.
She just wants to be with Shao Datian, and she just wants to have children and a family together.
She is just a girl with little experience, how can she think so long-term?
"You should rest first and slowly recuperate your body. The days ahead are still long. Maybe you can have ten or eight children that you won't even be able to take care of."
Mu Wan chuckled and turned her eyes forward.
Over there, Han Muye rode his horse.
The exhausted Cuicui nodded, leaned on the soft quilt, and fell asleep gently.
From Nanhuang to Zhongzhou, she suffered a lot even with Shao Datian's care.
Fortunately, you will be happy in the future.
The caravan stopped at a spacious place on the mountain road at noon. Mu Wan used the alchemy cauldron to prepare a mild decoction and asked Shao Datian to give it to Cuicui.
Shao DaTian thanked him profusely and asked for the spirit stone, but Mu Wan refused.
This bowl of medicine would not be enough for Shao Datian and the others to multiply their spiritual stones tenfold.
Jia Yang's face on the side was full of surprise.
He has practiced some alchemy.
In his opinion, Mu Wan's methods were at least at the level of an alchemy master.
Such a young alchemy master?
Xiao Chu just chuckled from the side.
He has become accustomed to whatever Mr. Makino and Fairy Muwan do.
Shao DaTian fed Cui Cui medicine and comforted Cui Cui.
"Don't worry Cuicui, Mr. Makino has agreed that I can be his guard along the way."
"You can sit comfortably in this big car."
"They are going to the Imperial City, how about we go to the Imperial City too?"
"When we get to the Imperial City, we will take all the spiritual stones and open a small shop."
"You said that shops in the Imperial City are expensive, so we open a small one, just this big."
Holding the bowl in one hand, Shao Datian opened his hands and made a gesture of a door less than three feet away.
"Is there such a big shop?" Cuicui's pale face showed a trace of blood, and she chuckled.
Seeing him smile, Shao Datian's face became more relaxed.
"Cui Cui, is the medicine bitter?"
Cuicui nodded, then shook her head.
"Datian, our child..."
"It's okay. From now on, we will have one baby every year for a hundred years." Shao Datian was about to break it with his fingers, but felt that he couldn't do it.
Cuicui just smiled, with tears in her eyes again.
When Shao Datian stepped out of the carriage, he heard someone muttering not far away.
The general meaning is that it is unlucky to take someone like Cuicui with you, not to mention occupying the big car.
Seeing Shao Datian looking towards him, the others stopped talking.
Shao Datian didn't say anything, but while the caravan was repairing, he went into the forest and hunted a yellow sheep weighing a hundred pounds.
In the evening, the aroma of roasted yellow sheep and mutton soup filled the air as the caravan stopped again.
At this time, many people had a much better attitude toward Shao Datian.
When it gets dark, Shao Datian will keep vigil for Han Muye and stand outside his tent.
Han Muye waved his hand and asked him to take care of Cuicui.
That night, Shao Datian walked back and forth many times outside Han Muye's tent and in front of Cuicui's cart.
In the tent, Mu Wan regretfully cleared away the waste elixirs in the elixir cauldron in front of him.
She raised her head and looked at Han Muye in front of her, and said softly: "Brother, is this method of using elixirs to seal the bloodline and protect the mother's body really feasible?"
Cuicui's failure to save her child was not entirely due to fatigue and fright. The key reason was that Cuicui's body could not withstand the condensation of blood power.
If this child takes shape, she will die from exhaustion of energy and blood.
On the way, Mu Wan discussed with Han Muye how to seal the bloodline.
But there are many disadvantages.
The first one is that if this child cannot awaken the power of his bloodline, or even degrades in all aspects, that is not a good thing.
Those big monks just wanted to deal with it, they had many methods.
How will little people like Cuicui and Shao Datian live in the future if their child is a freak?
Even the method of sealing the bloodline of divine beasts that Han Muye mastered cannot be used on mortals.
However, he deduced several methods of elixirs, which may be useful.
It's just that now Han Muye can't control his own power and can't make elixirs, so he can only let Mu Wan start the furnace.
Mu Wan's alchemy level is also at the level of a master, and he can also refine sixth-grade elixirs.
It's a pity that I still don't understand the deduced elixir well enough, so I couldn't refine it for a while.
"Take your time and go to the Imperial City. There are many masters of alchemy there. Let's talk with each other and you might get some inspiration."
Looking at Mu Wan, Han Muye comforted her softly.
Mu Wan's persistence in alchemy, coupled with her talent, in Han Muye's opinion, her future growth will definitely be good.
Mu Wan nodded, put away the alchemy furnace, and looked outside the tent.
Not far away, Shao Datian carefully put his head outside the carriage, as if listening to whether Cuicui was sleeping peacefully.
"I really envy them..."
Mu Wan lowered her head slightly and whispered: "The joys and sorrows of mortals, although difficult to describe, are real."
Unspeakable joy and sorrow.
Once you become a practitioner and embark on the path of spiritual practice, the stronger the power you can control, the less joy and sorrow you will feel.
"Sixth brother saw it all back then." Mu Wan chuckled and looked at Han Muye: "Does Zhihu know that you are back, senior brother?"
Han Muye nodded and said, "She knows."
"That girl has experienced a lot of killings in the secret realm. This is both a good thing and a bad thing for her future cultivation and growth. I hope she can take good care of her temperament in Bailu Mountain."
In fact, not only Huang Zhihu, but everyone in the Jiangge, as well as Tuoba Cheng and others from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect also knew about Han Muye's return.
It's just that this matter is hidden from outsiders.
Han Muye now wants to sharpen his mind in the world of mortals and does not want to be disturbed by the outside world.
Turning his head to look outside, Han Muye had a faint spiritual light flowing around him.
The caravan, the children of the aristocratic family, Shao Datian and Cuicui, these people who are like ants in the eyes of the great monks are all trying their best to live and strive for the happiness they can see.
To be continued...