In a deep valley, Yang Wuyue was practicing martial arts with punches and kicks.
"Wuyue, aren't you tired?" Hua Qiangu looked at her only playmate, who was either reading and writing or practicing martial arts and boxing every day. Of course, along the way he took her to know flowers, plants and trees, and to learn medicine and pharmacology.
Yang Wuyue breathed out slowly: "Have you memorized the pharmacology?"
"Ah?" Hua Qiangu felt helpless and said with a smile: "Give me another two days and let me make peach blossom soup for you!"
Yang Wuyue smiled: "You girl, you are greedy and sleepy, heartless. You have been memorizing a medical book for several days."
"Hmph!" Hua Qiangu said aggrievedly: "You think everyone wants to be like you and know how to read everything. The village chief even pointed out that you will come back as the top scholar."
"Haha!" Yang Wuyue took the peach blossom soup: "I don't want to be the number one scholar. You are now sixteen years old. The effect of the immortal flower that Taoist Qingxu gave you to cover your aura is getting worse and worse. The monsters nearby are getting worse and worse recently.
Very often. After the Chinese New Year, I will accompany you to Shushan to learn arts."
"Huh huh!" Hua Qiangu felt her heart warm: "Brother Wuyue, it's great to have you. Otherwise, I don't know how I would have survived!"
Yang Wuyue ate the peach blossom soup leisurely. Sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye. Hua Qiangu's world is also a system of cultivating immortals, but the cultivation in this world is more bizarre. However, until now, Yang Wuyue has not started to officially
In his cultivation of immortality, he has tempered his body to the pinnacle, and is already in the realm of refining marrow like frost and exchanging blood for pure yang.
This is also thanks to Hua Qiangu attracting countless monsters. The monsters in this world are very strange. Anyone with a little spirituality can become a monster. And even if he doesn't use magic weapons, he can kill most monsters with just his powerful body.
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"Okay, go back early and save Uncle Hua from worrying." Yang Wuyue finished eating the peach blossom soup and said, "Bring a jar of my peach blossom soup!"
As he spoke, he took out a small celadon bowl from his hut and handed it to her.
"Hey, there's good wine again!" Hua Qiangu took it and was about to drink it secretly, but Yang Wuyue grabbed it and said, "Go home and drink, this is for your father!"
"Humph!" Hua Qiangu was speechless: "Okay!"
"Haha!" Yang Wuyue naturally knew the identity of Hua Qiangu, the reincarnation of the demon god. However, the people in Hualien Village were still relatively ignorant and firmly believed that he was a lone star of evil. Even their father and daughter were driven out of the village.
A thatched cottage was built outside the village to live in.
Naturally, the children in the village would not play with Hua Qiangu anymore, that was Yang Wuyue, another lone star of Tiansha. So the two grew up together. Seeing this, Hua Qiangu’s father wanted to let Hua Qiangu take care of him.
, so the two played together since childhood. Yang Wuyue is a genius. He can read a thousand words at the age of three, memorize poems at the age of five, go hunting in the mountains at the age of ten, and has read medical books at the age of twelve.
In these troubled times, I'm afraid I've already passed the exams and achieved fame.
Hua Qiangu's childhood was different because of his presence.
It was night, Yang Wuyue was also thinking, if everything goes well, he would go to Shushan first, and then go to Changliu to see the system of cultivating immortals in this world.
Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy caught his attention. The moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was a full-moon night. Demonic beasts would appear very frequently, and the scent of Hua Qiangu was fatal to those demonic beasts.
temptation.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
"No moon, no moon!" Hua Qiangu rushed into his house in a panic, and the medicinal materials in his hand were scattered on the floor: "My father is sick! Ah!"
Fortunately, Yang Wuyue acted quickly and fell into his arms. "Don't worry!"
How could Hua Qiangu not be in a hurry: "My father is sick, please go and see me quickly! I need to spread all this!"
"Okay!" Yang Wuyue frowned and said, "What disease do these medicines treat? How did you learn them? They are all useless things."
"Ah?" Hua Qiangu said helplessly: "I got it with great difficulty. I even encountered a monster! Fortunately, I was saved by Brother Mo Bing... Hey, where is Brother Mo Bing?"
"Forget it, let's go first!" Yang Wuyue also guessed that the demonic aura leaked just now was that Mo Bing and Hua Qiangu met the demon in the morning shop, and Mo Bing was the incarnation of Changliu Shangxian Baizihua.
.The two still met, but they don’t know where they went now.
By the time they arrived outside the village, Hua's father was already dying.
"Wuyue!" Father Hua saw Yang Wuyue tremblingly, and a trace of joy appeared in his heart: "Hurry!"
Yang Wuyue felt his pulse and found that he was basically dead. At least with his current ability, he couldn't be saved. This was because Hua Qiangu's life was too noble for a mortal to bear. This was like the Celestial Emperor Chong.
He bowed to the Earth Lord, and even his soul was dispersed after bowing.
"How's it going?" Hua Qiangu asked anxiously.
Yang Wuyue shook his head: "This is not a disease, this is life. I'm afraid it needs immortal magic to save it, but we don't know how to do it!"
"What?" Hua Qiangu was already confused: "Brother Wuyue, think of a way. Your medical skills are so powerful, you will definitely find a way, right?"
Yang Wuyue sighed helplessly and shook her head to express that there was no hope. Hua's father took their hands and said: "Qiangu, don't be sad, dad knew that such a day would come. Now you are all grown up."
"Wuyue, I will hand her over to you. Take her to Shushan. Only by going to Shushan to learn from Taoist Priest Qingxu can you save her life."
Yang Wuyue nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I will take her to Shushan!"
"Burn them!"
"burn!"
A raging fire burned outside, and the villagers were once again harassed by the attracted monsters, preparing to burn the scourge to death. As the fire spread, the entire courtyard was bathed in flames.
"father!"
"Come on, Wuyue, take her with you!"
Yang Wuyue snorted coldly, jumped away, and kicked away the burning firewood. In an instant, the entire mountain village was ablaze.
"It's on fire, it's on fire!" Now they didn't care about burning others, and they all went back to put out the fire. However, Hua's father was completely killed by this stimulation.
The fire burned all night, and the next day most of the Hualien village was destroyed. The villagers gathered again to kill the two men.
"This is the fault of the witch, beat her to death!"
"Kill her!"
Hua Qiangu hid behind Yang Wuyue in fear. Yang Wuyue touched his head comfortingly: "Don't be afraid!"
Then he turned to look at the many villagers: "Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money. You lit the fire yourself, and it was burned, and you relied on others. Who are you going to kill?"
"Since you forced her father to death, let everyone bury him with him!"
"Boom!" Yang Wuyue smashed the beam with one punch, moved out a huge beam, waved it, and charged forward fiercely. Naturally, the people were frightened and fled in all directions.
"Stop!" At this moment, a figure jumped up and cut the giant tree with a horizontal sword.
"Brother Mo Bing?" Hua Qiangu exclaimed, "Where have you been?"
Mo Bing frowned slightly, and did not answer her words but looked at Yang Wuyue: "You are so vicious, you want to kill the villagers?"
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