"What?" Jiang Hanyue wondered as she took the letter.
"This is what I call the unpredictable sword art. Practice it well and I believe you will succeed." Liu Mang chuckled. Jiang Hanyue's main spiritual root talent is 92 points, which is enough to practice this sword technique. "
Thanks, Liu Mang, you are a unique monk and I will never forget you. "Jiang Hanyue accepted the letter readily, looked at Liu Mang with her beautiful eyes, gritted her teeth, took out a handful of spiritual crystals, and put it into the groove of the teleportation array.
The teleportation array supported by energy was quickly activated, and the unknown crystal emitted a powerful aura. Soon, with a whoosh, Jiang Hanyue was wrapped in a layer of white light and disappeared.
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"Goodbye!" Liu Mang said softly.
Okay, I'm alone again. Why do I feel a little empty? Jiang Hanyue is a good woman. She has her own opinion and is not pretentious. I am really reluctant to leave her, but this woman obviously doesn't mean that to me. , or she is devoted to the Tao and does not want to talk about the relationship between men and women at all. There are countless such monks in the cultivation world, and it is not unusual at all.
It's impossible for all the pretty girls to be around you. Liu Mang smiled bitterly and walked towards the teleportation array. He took out a handful of spiritual crystals and put them into the grooves of the teleportation array. Soon the teleportation array was activated, and a The white light swept Liu Mang away with a whoosh.
Apart from feeling dizzy for a while,
Liu Mang appeared in another place. At this moment, he was suspended in mid-air, with a small mountain peak below him.
After rubbing his head to wake himself up, he released his spiritual consciousness to investigate the situation within a hundred miles around him.
No danger was found wherever his spiritual consciousness went. Liu Mang lowered his escape light and fell back to the ground. This small mountain peak is extremely barren, and the aura of heaven and earth is very weak. Basically, the presence of monks is not felt. There are many ferocious beasts, but they are all extremely low-level. There are a few thatched houses under the mountain peak. Someone should be living in seclusion here. .
You can ask the owner for some information. After Liu Mang concealed his cultivation aura, he walked towards the thatched houses.
When we came to the woods less than ten miles away from the thatched house, we saw a little girl.
The little girl looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a petite figure, a fair and rosy face, and a pair of bright and big eyes that are particularly eye-catching.
The little girl was dressed in coarse cloth and had a pair of ponytails. She was carrying a bamboo basket on her back. There were some green plants in the bamboo basket. She was looking for them in the bushes with a small sickle in her hand. What are you wearing
Liu Mang was very curious, because this little girl had no cultivation at all, yes, she had never practiced at all, she was just a mortal, which was extremely rare in the world of cultivation.
In the world of cultivation, everyone is practicing, and they are only distinguished by their level of cultivation. This is the first time he has seen a mortal like the little girl.
"Little sister, what are you looking for?" Liu Mang walked over and asked.
"Ah." The girl who was concentrating on searching for something in the bushes was startled, her face turned pale, she took a few steps back in panic, held the sickle in her chest, and stared at Liu Mang with her big eyes: "Are you... a human or... a ghost?"
Liu Mang was a little speechless, sister, what are you talking about, brother looks like a ghost
"Of course I'm human."
"But how did you come to me? I didn't feel it at all." The little girl didn't believe it and said with a wary look.
"Because you were too focused, you didn't notice me coming." Liu Mang explained with a smile, how could you, a mortal, notice such a great master like me
"Oh, it seems so." The little girl thought for a while and felt it made sense. She blushed and felt a little embarrassed: "Brother, why are you here? I go up the mountain every day and have never seen you before. "This is my first time here. I got lost. I wanted to find someone to ask for directions. I happened to see you. Little sister, are you collecting spiritual grass?" Liu Mang chuckled.
"This forest is very big. It's dangerous if you get lost. Fortunately you met me, otherwise you would be trapped to death." The little girl raised her mouth, smiled, and then continued: "What is the spiritual grass? I I'm collecting herbs, and my grandpa is sick." A trace of worry flashed through the little girl's bright eyes.
Sick? Liu Mang was stunned. These two words were almost no longer in his memory. Then he realized that this little girl was just a mortal without cultivation. Could it be that the adults in her family were also mortals? The whole family was a mortal. So how to survive in this cruel world
"Little sister, can you take me to meet your grandpa?"
"Okay, this mountain is so big that you can't walk out. You can stay at our house today, but I still need to collect some herbs. Brother, please wait a moment." The little girl nodded and looked at it again. shrub
"Stop picking it. I can treat illnesses. Please take me to see your grandpa." Liu Mang said.
"Brother, do you know how to treat diseases?" The little girl raised her head with a puzzled look on her face. Her bright eyes looked at Liu Mang expectantly. Seeing that Liu Mang didn't look like he was joking, her face suddenly changed and she couldn't wait to pull. Liu Mang said: "Brother, it's far away from my home. Let's go quickly. My grandfather is very ill."
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For a little girl, the 10-mile journey may indeed be a bit far. It took the little girl a full hour of walking to get to the thatched hut.
There are several slightly dilapidated thatched houses, but they are quite spacious in front of the door, with some ordinary flowers and plants planted, and they smell good from a distance.
As soon as I stepped outside the thatched house, I heard bursts of coughing from the old man. The cough was very serious, and he was probably seriously ill.
"Grandpa, grandpa, how are you?" The little girl threw the bamboo basket on her back and ran in in a hurry.
Liu Mang also quickly walked into the thatched house and saw an old man with gray hair half lying on the bed. His body was twitching due to coughing, his breathing became very weak, and his eyes were closed lifelessly.
The little girl was at a loss and patted the old man's chest gently, then looked at Liu Mang expectantly.
"Let me take a look." Liu Mang said softly, walked to the old man's side, picked up his withered hand and tested his pulse. The old man's pulse seemed to be very weak, his breath was like a gossamer, and he was already terminally ill. An ordinary person with no cultivation. , presumably death happened in the past few days.
The little girl looked at Liu Mang blankly, hoping to get some affirmative reply.
Liu Mang couldn't bear it. His pure yang essence could heal wounds, which was even more miraculous for mortals without cultivation. However, the old man was obviously in his seventies, his body functions were exhausted, he was seriously ill, and there was no way he could save himself.
He was not a god, so he could not bring the dead back to life, so he had to inject a little bit of true energy into the old man to ease his pain.
After the old man felt better, he stopped coughing and slowly opened his eyes.