After finally finding a pharmacopoeia successor, Xiao Yu certainly would not let the other party remain silent like this. After all, the upcoming war was their key.
On this day, Xiao Yu stayed away from guests.
Some villagers who were slightly injured were pushed to Mu Zi by Xiao Yu for him to deal with.
Combining theory with practice, only by discovering other problems in the process of solving the problem can the other party keep their desire to learn.
At night, Mu Zi came to Xiao Yu in a daze, and after saying hello to him, he returned home and went to bed early.
"A girl is a girl after all. She hasn't cheered up yet, so it seems she can only help him."
Xiao Yu was talking to himself in the room, and then he sat down cross-legged, and a spirit flew out, entered Mu Zi's room, and walked into the other person's dream.
Muzi still talked to herself when she slept, but when Xiao Yu fell asleep, she slept extremely sweetly.
In the dream, Muzi lived happily with his family, collecting wild fruits every day and waiting for her father to come back from hunting.
The days are ordinary, but very happy.
Just one day, disaster struck. Muzi's father was killed, her brother was captured, and the village was massacred.
In the sea of fire, Mu Zi hid in a pile of rocks and survived.
But her family and her village ceased to exist in this change, and she became an orphan.
"Mother, father."
Mu Zi looked at the sea of fire and roared loudly, but what awaited him was endless sneers.
"Weak people have no right to live. If you want to live well, you must make yourself stronger.
If you want to protect others, you must first protect yourself.”
A cold voice came from the sea of fire, and then the scene changed.
Here is another huge square, with a huge medicine furnace in the center.
Standing by the stove is a man in gorgeous clothes, holding a book in his hand called The Ceremony of the King of Medicine.
"That's my book, my book, give it back to me."
Seeing the book in the other person's hand, Mu Zi immediately shouted.
But the man next to the medicine stove glanced at her disdainfully, and then Mu Zi was taken away by several men wearing armor.
Mu Zi was then imprisoned in a dungeon, and her body was covered with shackles.
"Mu Zi, how can you, a humble villager, possess such advanced pharmacopoeia skills?
This kind of medicinal classics can only match a large tribe like ours. Do you regret disobeying your master and showing it off, which will bring death to yourself?
So now, just go and die."
A man in a gorgeous robe looked at Mu Zi, and then a bone gun appeared in the other man's hand, and he stabbed Mu Zi suddenly.
"Master, save me, master."
Mu Zi, who was sleeping, suddenly screamed and sat up suddenly.
Seeing the familiar stone house and the animal skins hanging on the wall, Mu Zi couldn't help but let out a long breath.
Muzi was sweating all over because of the fright in her dream, and the long hair on her head clung to her cheeks with sweat.
Recalling the scenes in the dream just now, the expression on Mu Zi's face finally became firm.
"Master is right, if I don't become stronger, I will be killed by others.
Compared with them, what does it mean if I kill one person?
They killed ordinary villagers, but I killed evil people, so I have no regrets, and I will do it again even if given another chance."
Mu Zi finally felt relieved. In this world of jungle, she couldn't let herself become so vulnerable. She had to be strong.
Thinking of this, Mu Zi got out of bed and secretly took out an animal skin bag from under the bed.
Holding the animal skin bag, Mu Zi gently opened the door and walked towards the big stone at the entrance of the village.
"That dream reminded me that I must not let others know that I have such a treasure, otherwise, others will snatch it away.
The master said that a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade in his possession. This should be the truth, right?"
Mu Zi said to himself, sneakily walked to the stone at the entrance of the village, dug a pit under the stone, and hid the books in it.
In the past, there would have been many villagers guarding such a quiet night, but tonight it was surprisingly quiet, as if everyone was too tired and fell asleep.
Mu Zi sat on the edge of the stone at the entrance of the village, looking at the bright moon in the sky, thinking about the scenes of the past few days.
People have to grow up after all, and Mu Zi transformed here.
Xiao Yu was sitting in the room. Seeing the changes in his disciples, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Then he waved his hand and Wang Yao and others appeared in the room.
"Everyone, the Battle of Baizhang Gorge is getting closer and closer. What do you think?"
Teaching his disciples is important, but he still has to do his own business, so Xiao Yu still needs to communicate with his companions.
“At present, we are not easily exposed.
Last time, your antidote beast made Shura's Fei Zong afraid, so they must be prepared.
So it's better to show less face to face now.
And I think we should also be prepared. Your mice and white cats are both monsters. If we can let them control their own tribe, it may give us a lot of convenience.
Besides, haven't you accepted a disciple now? Although you only taught her some medical skills, you also want to give her a safe environment to grow up.
I suggest that you let the mice and white cats control their own people, and then let your apprentice move them there and slowly develop and grow. Only in this way can she grow up safely."
After Wang Yao thought for a moment, he said this to Xiao Yu.
The misty fairy on the side also nodded.
They were a little surprised that Xiao Yu accepted a female disciple here, but they still secretly admired Xiao Yu's courage.
Because no advanced civilization has appeared here yet, if Xiao Yu cultivates a human force here, he will most likely be treated as the ancestor.
Although there are not many benefits, the power of faith generated by these people coming together is very terrifying.
In the wilderness, there is no division of the universe or space. They attribute all their unknowns to the gods.
Therefore, they respect God from the bottom of their hearts, and God’s words represent his will and inviolable majesty.
In the later stages of cultivation, the demand for the power of faith is also very huge, so Fairy Piaomiao is still a little envious of Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu really hadn't thought about what the other party was thinking. He just saw that the little girl's meridians were strange, so he wanted to teach her the King of Medicine Ceremony.
I never thought that I would develop some power of my own on this land in the future.
"I think this move is very necessary. Since you have accepted a disciple, you must consider her future safety.
Besides, the demon clan is now in a state of flash sand. If you can take advantage of the opportunity to rule, it will be of great benefit to your little demon."
Fairy Piaomiao also agreed with Wang Yao's statement.
Xiao Yu came here partly to improve his little demon's strength, so what the two said was just right for him.
But before doing these things, Xiao Yu wanted to go to a place first, which was the ancestral land of the Qinglong clan.
Although the Qinglong clan has disappeared now, their ancestral land is still there.
Moreover, Qinglong has absorbed the dragon soul, so there may be some opportunities wherever he goes.
The four great beast families are indispensable to the entire demon clan. Now that Suzaku has taken refuge with Shura, the situation becomes even more dangerous.
Therefore, the top priority now is to let Qinglong grow up quickly so that it will not be used in the future.
However, the threat from the Tiger Roar Tribe to the Wolf King Village must still be eliminated, so Xiao Yu planned to let Wang Yao go there.
His only disciple could not just die in this small village.
