"Mo'er, you were injured when I used the Golden Dragon Slash. Someone may have used the light of the Golden Dragon Slash to sneak attack you."
A flash of cruelty flashed in Mu Yunxuan's eyes, he would find that out.
He lowered his head and asked softly: "Mo'er, how are you now? Does the wound still hurt?"
Su Zimo lowered his head, pulled open his clothes slightly and took a look.
There was a long wound from the shoulder armor to the chest, but it was already scarred. Su Zimo knew that Qier's spring water had worked. After soaking in the spring water, the wound was pink.
"The wound is fine! It's just that the scar is too ugly."
"It's okay! I'll ask Jincheng to get the silver pearl grass and send it to the master in Sanqing Mountain. He will make a muscle-building ointment for you. After using it, there will be no scars."
"Oh!" Su Zimo was slightly surprised!
"Silver grass has such wonderful effects!"
Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her smart eyes.
"Silver plant grass is the treasure that made our ancestors of the Mu family rich. Its medicinal value is very high."
"I know this, but I hope this is the first time I've heard that she has muscle-building effects."
Su Zimo felt miserable when she thought about how she used to find silver grass for Xin'er.
The price of silver plant grass was astronomical. She could rarely afford it at that time, so she had to go and collect it herself. Fighting against monsters often involved her life hanging by a thread.
"By the way, Yun Xuan, there will be a wave of monsters in the psychedelic forest in the next few days. My master asked me to go to the psychedelic forest to get something, which may be useful to deal with Geng Leyu in the future."
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Mu Yunxuan moved closer to her, feeling a warmth coming from her, and Su Zimo smiled warmly.
She stretched out her jade hand and gently touched the corners of Mu Yunxuan's eyes. The eyes that were once as calm as a lake were now full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Mu Yunxuan quickly grabbed her troublesome little hand.
"Looking at your expression, do you think your husband is very handsome?"
"Egomaniac."
Su Zimo smiled softly, his face was indeed infuriating to both humans and gods.
"I remember, when I first met you, there were very few emotions in your eyes, but now they are different. There is no life without anger and joy. If you don't experience all the six sufferings in the world, it is simply in vain. I have lived one life, two lives, no, including Jian Mo’s share, I have lived three lives, and I have never met someone as domineering and calm as you."
When Mu Yunxuan heard this, he smiled softly and changed his position to hold her in his arms.
"These are all because of meeting you."
Outside the window, on the horizon, the dusk gradually faded away, and a glimmer of dawn gradually came.
The warm conversation between the two people on the bed warmed each other's hearts.
Early the next morning, everyone saw that Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan were fine, and everyone felt relieved instantly.
Mu Langyu also came to Mingyue Xuan early in the morning.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan having breakfast.
Seeing that Su Zimo recovered in just a few hours, he narrowed his eyes and was very surprised.
How could this woman still be alive? Mu Langyu was very confident in his own cultivation. Why did she not die
"Mo'er, Yunxuan, I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen when I was not in the village yesterday. Fortunately, you are all fine."
Su Zimo gave a faint smile.
"Senior Youlao is worried, Zi Mo is fine."
Su Zimo stood up and looked at him.
"By the way, senior, haven't you found my mother's last piece of essence yet?"