"Much better. Thank you, Master, for failing to cure Mu Yun’s disease. There is really a negative master’s support." Xue Zhong helped the people to sit back in the chair.
"Mr Xue welcome I wonder if Mr Xue can diagnose Mu Yun’s illness? Old lady, look at what happened just now. What happened to the silver needle? "
"Master Mu Yun’s disease is really weird. I want to attract heaven and earth to absorb refining quickly, but his body is like a Machamp, forcing the true qi out. Even Fuxi needle can’t hold back. But master, don’t worry. I’ll leave for Qinglong City and ask my tutor. I think his old man’s house is well informed. There must be a way." Xue Zhong felt better and said to master thyme.
"Good Mr. Xue, please rest here for a few more days so that the old man can do his best to help Mr. Xue go back to his room to rest." The master said to Xue Zhong.
"Slow master rest or Mu Yun’s illness is important. My body is fine. I’ll go back to Qinglong City here and ask my tutor. There must be a way." Xue Zhong refused.
"Mr. Xue’s kindness is unforgettable. In this case, please thank Mr. Xue." Thyme master looked at Xue Zhongjian and knew that it was not appropriate to persuade him to thank him again.
"Sir, don’t mention it. Then leave now." Xue Zhong left the thyme home and went straight to the imperial city after saying goodbye to everyone.
"Alas," Master Thyme sighed heavily, waved his hand to the crowd and walked out of the hall, his face full of sorrow.
Chapter III Mysterious Old Man
"Alas … Mu Yun, it’s very kind of him to pity what he did wrong? God wants to punish him like this. How can he survive the day after he is only twelve? "Mu Xue sighed as he looked at Mu Yun lying in bed in a coma, caressing his pale face.
"Elder sister, don’t be sad. My third brother has his own fate. Grandpa will also think of some way. I believe that my third brother will get better when he is ill." Thyme longed for heaven to comfort him.
Thyme Mutian is the first heir to the third generation of Thyme family and the eldest son of Thyme parents. He is sixteen years old and as old as Mu Xue, but he was born a few days later than Mu Xue. Both Mu Tian and Mu Xue are Thyme military women.
"Yes, the eldest brother is right. I also believe that the third brother will get better. Don’t be sad, elder sister." Thyme Muhai also comforted.
Baili Muhai ranks third among the three generations, only one year younger than Mu Xue and Mu Tian. It is Mu Yun Erbo Baili Yuer Baili Jade, with two sons and a daughter, who are ranked third, 600 th and 700 th respectively.
"Yes, yes, Mu Yun’s brother will get better." The first and the smallest of the three generations, Thyme Moon, also chimed in at this time
The little girl’s big eyes are blinking and cute. Mu Yue and the fourth brother Mu Feng are both Mu Yun Sanbo Baili Junhai Institute, and there are five men and three women in the three generations. The oldest is sixteen and the youngest is nine.
"Let’s go, don’t disturb the third brother’s rest, and you should also go to practice. There are three months left before the once-in-a-lifetime meeting of Bailijia. Everyone should cheer up, especially if you yearn for heaven. You must not relax when you come to your home, and I will urge you." Mu Xue said and got up and headed for the outside.
When they heard the word "clan association", they relaxed their nerves and tightened up.
You know, in a big family like Bailijia, the best way to prove yourself is to get a good ranking in the clan association. If you have something to do next to the clan association, you will be eligible to be elected to the Presbyterian church, participate in the family meeting and even directly select the family as the real backbone core.
All the people dare not neglect this clan association and quickly follow Mu Xue to the training ground to strive for a last-ditch attempt in his future in the last three months.
The room became quiet again …
"The clan can practice martial arts. These things have nothing to do with me. They never have," Mu Yun quipped.
In fact, Mu Yun had already woken up to be quiet-his best hope had been dashed, and this time Mu Yun was completely dead.
After three days in a row, Mu Yun didn’t step out of the house. In this period, his grandparents, uncles, brothers and sisters all came to see him, but Mu Yun felt that he had lost face to them, especially his grandfather’s disappointment again and again, which was also a blow to an old man who was nearly eighty years old. Every time Mu Yun avoided it for various reasons.
On the fourth day, Mu Yun got up early, changed into a new dress, washed carefully, and then walked out of the house in the direction of the back hill.
Do you know that the "father, mother and child" in Houshan have come to visit you again? Just three days ago, the child was almost ill, just a little bit. At that moment, I was really disappointed. I felt that I lost all hope and courage to live. Over the years, the child has really had a hard time. The child has had enough of other people’s eyes and can. "
Mu Yun knelt in front of his parents’ grave and gently stroked the cold tombstone. He continued, "My child has made up his mind. I really miss you. I really want to see you again. I really want to throw myself in your arms and cry. I really want you to comfort me and inspire me to move forward in despair. Haha, but these will come true soon."
With that, Mu Yun took out a cold light dagger from his pocket. "Are you happy that dad and mom are here?" See Mu Yun right hand holding a dagger held high up slowly closed his eyes and stabbed to his abdomen.
"Coward" suddenly an old and hoarse voice came from behind Mu Yun.
"who?" Mu Yun quickly turned to know that there was no figure behind him.
"Cowards will choose this way to end their lives" mysterious voice sounded behind Mu Yun again.
"I’m not a coward." Mu Yun looked back again but still didn’t see a figure.
"You are a coward if you can’t sneak out," Mu Yun retorted
"Hum teeth sharp mouth, yi? Your body … Let me take a closer look. "The voice just fell and an illusory shadow appeared in front of Mu Yun.
"Wow ….." Mu Yun a butt sitting on the ground this shadow suddenly appeared really startled Mu Yun.
"It’s strange that your body … is not angry … It’s strange." The illusory shadow stared at Mu Yun carefully for a while and then said Mu Yun’s strange disease in one mouthful.
"You … how do you know? Who are you? "Mu Yun was directly shocked by the shadow words.
Because he actually "saw" Mu Yun’s disease, yes, he did "see" the shadow and never touched Mu Yun from beginning to end. He just stared at Mu Yun for a while.
At this moment, Mu Yun just carefully looked at this illusory shadow, which is an old man with a blue robe, white hair, white face and angular points. One hand gently caressed Bai Hu behind his back, and his eyes were staring at generate, who was sitting on the ground in Mu Yun’s eyes, which made Mu Yun afraid to look directly at Mu Yun. He felt that the old man was more horrible than his grandfather, but Ma Mu Yun dismissed the idea. What a joke? His grandfather was a master in the late period of preconditions, but he was a top figure in Qinghai City. How can the old man compare with his grandfather in the whole Qinglong country?
"Want to know your illness? Answer me a few questions first. First, where is this? Second, are you human? Third, do you want to commit suicide? " The old man said
Although I am very upset about this old man’s arrogance, after all, MuYun replied that he was ill
"This is the second largest city in Qinglong country on the mainland of China, Qinghai City, Bailijia Houshan. My name is Baili Mu Yun, and I killed myself. Now it’s your turn to answer my question." Muyun said as he got up and patted off the dust.
"Yo ha me? Then if I say that I can help you cure your illness, then … are you still with me? " The old man looks unfathomable.
"What? Can you cure my illness? " At first glance, MuYun got excited when he heard the old man’s words, but then he was lost.
"It’s impossible that I’m sick and even Xue Zhong can’t help it. He’s an imperial doctor in Qinglong country. He hasn’t cured the roots of this world. No one can cure me if I’m sick. You don’t have to lie to me here." Mu Yun turned to leave.
"Wait" the old man appeared in front of Mu Yun and blocked Mu Yun Road.
"If I guess right, your illness is that you can’t absorb the five elements of refining heaven and earth. Even if others put the five elements of qi into your body, you will introduce them into Dantian. Am I right?"
"You …" Mu Yun surprised stare big eyes staring at the old man somehow raised a hope in my heart.
"I don’t care if you believe it or not, I have a cure for your illness, but it’s very dangerous, very dangerous because I’m not sure whether it can really succeed. I can try … Would you like to try?" The old man kept his eyes on Mu Yun.
"The old man you say is true? Do you really have a way? " Mu Yun said with surprise that Mu Yun felt that a flame in his heart was burning again.
"Yes, but I said it was very dangerous and probably …"
"I am willing to try" Mu Yun blurted out before the old man finished.
"I’m not afraid of it. I might as well fight to the death. Even if it doesn’t work, it’s my life. I’m not afraid of it. I’ll never give up my last hope."
"Well …" The old man nodded in appreciation while caressing Hu. "So small, ha ha. Well, since you are indifferent to life and death, I will try my best to help you meet you at the end of my life. Small is your fate. Here you are." The old man said, taking out three pills and throwing them to Mu Yun Muyun.
"Take one of these three pills before you go to bed every day. If you still have life, come here three days later and I’ll treat you."
"This is?" Mu Yun looked at three black pills in his hand and didn’t feel anything special.
"No matter what you always do as I say, we’ll meet again in three days." Then the old man disappeared in front of Mu Yun.
"Three days …" Mu Yun held the pill tightly in his hand and looked up to see the persistence in his eyes in the distance.
"I’m in charge. I can’t come from the sky." Then I turned and walked towards the mountain, and my figure gradually blurred.
Chapter IV Congenital Yang Body