In less than ten seconds, Chen Muyu helped the monk who turned on the light up and sat him into the auxiliary pot.
“I can’t guarantee whether it will work or not. We will know in half an hour. If it doesn’t work, don’t blame me!” Chen Muyu said.
The monk turned on the light and nodded repeatedly. For him, there was no other way but to believe in Chen Muyu.
There is a bang sound and the lid of the auxiliary pot is closed.
Physical training mode is activated.
…
Whether it can work or not depends on this wave. Half an hour later, if the monk is still alive after turning on the light, it proves that this old life has been temporarily extended. Before the injury continues to worsen, as long as enough medicine and energy can be found,
Stone, you can take this life back,
But in this case, Chen Muyu’s mission this time will not be completed, and he will have no choice but to let the monk turn on the light to cancel the order.
In this way, the skill of the monk who turns on the lamp is useless, but what he has lost is what he has gained. If the monk is alive, the reward to Chen Muyu will definitely be greater.
…
Chen Muyu turned around and walked out. He was hungry. This hour was enough time to have a meal.
Outside the room, Bai Sanniang and others were still waiting.
“How is it?” Elder Gong asked.
Chen Muyu has been in there for a long time. When he comes out at this time, the monk is afraid that if he turns on the light...
“Healing!”
Chen Muyu simply explained, "Don't go in and disturb me for the time being. Whether the master who turns on the light is alive or dead will be revealed in half an hour!"
“You mean, he can still be saved?” Bai Sanniang looked slightly excited.
"I can't say for sure!" Chen Muyu didn't dare to vouch for it and shook his head, "It's time to treat a dead horse as a live doctor. If you have time, you'd better help collect some medicinal materials, ginseng, Shouwu, Ganoderma lucidum, the more the better...
…”
"I go!"
Bai Zhantang shouted and ran downstairs. He was familiar with the drug stores in the town.
However, after taking only two steps, he stepped back and scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.
No money!
Bai Sanniang rolled her eyes at him, took out a stack of banknotes from her arms, and handed them to Bai Zhantang, "Remember to leave the receipt so I can go back to Liumen to report the account!"
lived!
Bai Zhantang responded and disappeared in a flash!
…
A few people went downstairs together. From morning to afternoon, everyone had not eaten a grain of rice. Food was already set downstairs. Bai Sanniang asked Chen Muyu about his situation.
Chen Muyu has finally seen the cooking skills of the inn chef Li Dazui. This great chef, who claims to have worked as a cook in the Yellow Crane Tower, makes dishes that are really unpalatable.
Perhaps, I didn’t bother to do it at all.
In the end, Zhu Wushuang cooked himself and made some fried rice, and everyone just made do with it.
“Brother Chen, where are you coming from?”
Zhu Wushuang was full of curiosity about Chen Muyu, and unknowingly, he even changed his title.
Bai Sanniang and others also looked at Chen Muyu curiously. They were also curious about Chen Muyu's identity.
Can fly and summon a thunder, it is all a fairy means. I have never heard of it at all in the rivers and lakes.
Chen Muyu is really too mysterious to them.
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "I come from, I come from Xichuan, Shao'e Mountain in Xichuan, do you know..."
These words are not a lie!
Xichuan Shao'e Mountain?
Elder Gong said, "Of course I know about Shao'e Mountain. I went there several times when I was young, but Xichuan Mountain is high in mountains and densely forested, and the road is dangerous, so I won't go there again!"
Bai Sanniang continued, "When I was young, I also heard that in the land of Xichuan, there were many sword immortal monks and many immortal caves. I also went to Shao'e Mountain to search for immortals and visit the Tao, but later I accidentally joined the Sunflower Sect.
, then I stopped thinking about it!"
Zhu Wushuang stared at Chen Muyu, secretly memorized Shao'eshan's name, and classified Chen Muyu into the category of sword immortals described by Bai Sanniang.
Chen Muyu just shook his head and smiled, without explaining.
Bai Sanniang didn’t ask any more questions. After all, it was obvious that Chen Muyu had something to hide. It might be because it involved the sect’s secrets and it was inconvenient to reveal them!
“Chen Shaoxia, thanks to your help this time, we were able to save a life and capture the old thief Gongsun Wulong!”
Bai Sanniang changed the subject, "Next, I have to escort Gongsun Wulong's body to Beijing. The reward given by the court this time is 100,000 taels of silver. When the time comes, I will send someone to deliver it to you.
"Look, is it convenient for you to have a place to stay?"
100,000 taels of silver.
Chen Muyu was quite excited before, but now, there is no commotion at all.
He waved his hand and said, "No need, this time it's not all my fault. Brother of the Beggar Clan, all the detectives under you have suffered a lot of losses, as well as some other people who participated in the operation. This money, everyone
Let’s divide it!”
100,000 taels is indeed not much, and it is only worth more than 10 million taels. You know, Chen Muyu still carries Gongsun Wulong's one million taels of silver!
Of course, it is not convenient for him to take out this thing.
“Chen Shaoxia is indeed a generous person!”
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Elder Gong patted the table, picked up the wine bowl, raised it to Chen Muyu, and downed the bowl.
Chen Muyu waved his hand, picked up the bowl and took a sip.
This wine isn't that good either. It's obviously mixed with water and doesn't have much flavor.
“You two, it’s almost time, I’m going to see the lighting master.”
After eating and drinking, Chen Muyu took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost an hour later.
Several people gathered around Chen Muyu. They had never seen a mobile phone, and they had no idea what kind of magic weapon Chen Muyu was holding.
…
Going upstairs and entering the room.
The auxiliary pot is still in the room, and the appointment time has come, and it is beeping.
Several people surrounded this egg-shaped pot. They didn’t know where this thing came from, and they looked really strange.
Ignoring it, Chen Muyu stepped forward and pressed it. The egg-shaped shell shrank to the side, and soon the monk with the light on inside was revealed.
Everyone was curious, but Chen Muyu kept his heart in mind.
I saw the monk sitting cross-legged inside with the light on, his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
“Master, can you still breathe?”
Chen Muyu asked, if he dies, his few fire element stones and a hundred strands of Gongsun Wulong's internal energy will be in vain.
“Hoo!”
The monk turned on the lamp and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
“vomit…”
Bai Sanniang and others came closer and bore the brunt of the blow. Their noses were hit by the foul smell. The smell was so bad that they almost vomited. They covered their noses and backed away.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it.”
The monk turned on the light and looked apologetic. His face was still a little pale, but it was a little brighter than before.
“How do you feel?” Chen Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.
Logically speaking, if the monk turned on the lamp and the oil ran out, he would die in less than an hour or three. Now he has lived for an hour and can still speak, which means that the body-refining function of this auxiliary pot is effective for his injuries.
of.
It’s just that the energy provided is too little, and the degree of repair is definitely limited.
