Be rescued


    After five breath, Xiaomu didn''t reply. He took a long breath and tried to suppress his inner emotion. Then he said politely, "well, I''ll go out and pick it for you now. Please come tomorrow."


    "Well, why is it so slow this time?" The woman sighed a few times and left angrily.


    At this time, it was evening, and Xiaomu got up and went back to the mountain.


    Kobayashi had been injured during the day, but he didn''t heal. He had to let the pain last longer so that he could remember the shame.


    I just finished collecting herbs yesterday. I think there must be no more herbs in that position. I can only climb higher.


    Xiaomu is struggling to climb up. Today, he doesn''t sacrifice the spirit mask. He sticks his flesh and blood on the cliff. His fingers have worn out a lot of blood bubbles.


    There''s no more here. Go on.


    There''s no more. Go on!


    Because of the water vapor, the stone wall at night is more smooth. Fortunately, Xiaomu''s night vision ability is higher.


    Without the spirit mask, the blood bubbles on my hands are worn out and red blood flows out. Xiaomu grits his teeth. If I can''t find the herbal medicine, I won''t go back tonight!


    After more than an hour''s hard work, Xiaomu finally found the herbal medicine he needed, and his face showed a little smile. However, at this time, his right hand hurt fiercely, but he was bitten by some poisonous insect on the mountain.


    "Ah Xiaomu was surprised, but he didn''t hold fast and fell down quickly


    It seems that my life is over! There is no fear in Xiaomu. If you want to say something, there are only some unwilling. He just made up his mind to cultivate immortals well, but now he has encountered this kind of thing.


    In fact, Xiaomu''s accomplishments don''t necessarily lead to death. Although the cold air from the cold pool can make people a little dull, he already has a level of accomplishments to practice Qi and should be able to help himself.


    But now he was injured, and he didn''t sacrifice the spiritual shield,


    Now it''s too late to think about self-help.


    Well, everything may be fate, Xiaomu slowly closed his eyes, let the gusts of cold wind through his body.


    …


    In the rapid descent, Xiaomu felt as if he had stopped, and at his waist, a pair of slender arms pulled him up, and slowly rose.


    All the way to the cave in the cliff.


    But it''s not an ordinary cave, it''s an immortal''s cave.


    This is, let others save?


    Xiaomu slowly opens his eyes. What comes into his eyes is a beautiful woman with a sharp chin. In the vague impression, this should be the hualuanfeng that Chu Tong is looking for.


    "Thank you, elder martial sister." Xiaomu stood up, still with his head down. He knew that hualuanfeng was one of the best beauties in Qingrou palace.


    The woman didn''t speak, but patted her clothes with her hands, as if afraid that the smelly man would dirty her clothes.


    "Muheizi, right? I''ve heard of you, and you''re watching it on the altar today


    It''s your turn. Don''t say thank you. I didn''t mean to save you. " Xiaomu was shocked, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water.


    "I''m afraid that you will affect my cultivation. If you fall down and disturb the dragon spirit God, I''m afraid it will affect our Qingrou palace. " Hua Luan Feng said so, eyes have not been looking at the youth, a kind of indifferent appearance.


    "Well... Excuse me." With that, Xiaomu went out.


    "Oh, by the way, I think you''d better leave our Qingrou palace. I really don''t know what master Jingshui thinks. You said to find a man, or a waste. Alas..."


    Originally, Xiaomu, who was constantly walking, suddenly stopped when he heard each other''s words.


    "Why, am I not right?" Hualuanfeng still didn''t look at the boy.


    The boy clenched his fists, and his nails were deep in the flesh.


    "Elder martial sister is right. I''m a waste indeed." Xiaomu said slowly, but he suddenly turned his head, "I know that in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and you have everything if you have strength. But don''t forget that you look down on someone today, and maybe you will be despised by others one day!


    It''s just like that if you had the heart to kill at that time, you should have the consciousness of being killed by others later! I''m so cold! Today''s world of cultivating immortals doesn''t even have the most basic respect between people! "


    Xiaomu was filled with indignation, and he didn''t know why he said such words.


    "Oh?" Hualuanfeng seems to be interested, and finally willing to take a look at the black faced young man in front of her. At this time, in the eyes of the other party, it is no longer the inferiority complex on the day altar, but a kind of resolute temperament.


    "The respect of people in xiuxianjie, are you kidding? I''ll tell you, you boy, you never understand the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals. That''s why you are so weak. Study hard, boy. "


    At this time, Xiaomu wants to kick each other, but he is his Savior and his cultivation is too weak!


    "I''ll pay you back the life I owe you." Young light said a sentence.


    "Ha ha." The other side is still dismissive.


    "Hum." Xiaomu raised his head and straightened his back, but there was a sharp pain in his hand. It must be the poisonous insect that bit him. Even so, he still didn''t know


    Moving out of the cave.


    This night, experienced the life and death, let him feel the cold and warm of Xiuxian world, that idea once again deeply branded in his mind, that is to become strong!


    Back at his residence, Cong Xiaofei took out an antidote pill from the accumulated pills and took it slowly, which suppressed the pain.


    The next few days, Xiaomu is still repeating the same work, the only change is that he has become more indifferent, but this indifference, no longer inferiority.


    In other words, if a person even looks down on himself, then who can look up to him?


    "Brother mu, I have already told the master that she agreed to let you participate in the screening meeting of new disciples of wuxingzong!" Acacia came to Xiaomu''s residence with a look of excitement.


    "Well, I see. I''ll go and cheer you on." Xiaomu looked up out of the window. He didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Tea Acacia naturally thought that he was still immersed in the inferiority complex a few days ago, and could not help but be serious, "brother mu, it''s OK, even if others can''t see it


    I miss you so much that I know you''ll be outstanding! " Youth smile, this is the first time to see such a smile.


    "Sister Acacia, thank you very much. My little wood is helpless. I lost my memory and was left in the mountains. You gave me a chance to be reborn."


    Acacia tea Leng there, at this time of Xiaomu, is not immersed in the inferiority complex of that day, just the other Party promised himself, Acacia tea feel something wrong, now see his eyes and smile, the other party seems to have changed a person.


    But Xiaomu agreed, Acacia heart happy, although the two people know for a short time, but she knows that the other party is a worthy person.


    "Great! We''ll start tomorrow! " Tea Acacia account finished, then retired.