The one-eyed man looked at the blue sky like water in the sky, and sighed inwardly: "Young Master Ye, go on the road."

He stepped forward, raised his Pu sword, and was about to cut off Ye Hanting's head, but at this moment, two vines suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping him tightly like a python.

"It's an immortal!" His eyes were protruding, his expression was unwilling, and he heard the sound of cracking, his bones were broken, and he fell to death from his horse.

Two black shadows wearing hats rushed from the official road. It was Mo Wentian and Lei Wanshan from Wujimen. After getting down to Mangshan, they used magical skills and rushed for a whole day. Seeing that they were about to arrive in Menghe Town, they saw more than a dozen dead bodies in the official road. The blood on the ground gathered into blood-colored streams under the rain. There was a one-eyed man with a bad face, who was about to slid his sword to commit crimes.

Mo Wentian originally didn't want to pay attention, but at this moment, with a "ding" sound, the task prompt sounded, and a task was refreshed on the stone tablet:

Sect training mission: Rescue the young hero Ye Hanting.

Mo Wentian was worried about the spirit stone elixir. He had a task to take, so he was naturally very happy. He quickly used the "wrapping technique" to solve the man instantly.

The two stopped. Mo Wentian looked forward and saw a young man lying in a pool of blood. His body was full of holes, and blood kept overflowing from it, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Mo Wentian quickly used the "insight technique" to check the information of the boy. If it weren't for Ye Hanting, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it.

Name: Ye Hanting

Sect: None

Position: None

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root qualification: Not available for viewing

Cultivation: None

He actually has spiritual roots. He didn't expect that he was so lucky. It was really a surprise. Ye Hanting must save him now.

Lei Wanshan leaned over to check and said movedly: "Senior Brother, this son's five internal organs have shifted, and his tendons and veins have been broken. Although he has not died yet, he can't last for half an hour."

Mo Wentian said nothing, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, handed it to Lei Wanshan and said, "Please take it."

Lei Wanshan took it with both hands, and there was a longan-eye-sized pill in the medicine bottle. It fell on his palm, dripping around, flashing with a green light, and a strange fragrance wafted out of the pill, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

A thought emerged in Lei Wanshan's mind, and he said in an incredible tone: "Second-level spiritual pill, rejuvenation pill."

"Yes, even if the cultivator below the eighth level of Qi refining has a body ulcerated and his muscles and bones are broken, as long as he is not dead, he will be as intact as before when he takes one pill. If a mortal is seriously ill, he will immediately become alive as he hears it. He will need at least fifteen low-grade spirit stones in the cultivation market."

Lei Wanshan frowned with two thick eyebrows, and said in confusion: "Senior Brother, is such a precious spiritual pill used on a mortal? Is it too wasteful to use it on a mortal?"

"How can senior brother not understand? But now, only in this way can we save the young man's name?" Mo Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly, but thought to himself that the price of saving people is indeed not small, and I hope the reward for this mission can be compensated.

Lei Wanshan was quite puzzled. He didn't understand why the leader was obsessed with saving the young man? But since Mo Wentian took over as the leader of Wuji Sect, his prestige has increased day by day. He followed his orders. He squatted down and half-helped Ye Hanting up, spread his chin and put the pill in.

The Huichun Pill melts when it enters the mouth, like a clear spring pouring into Ye Hanting's throat. Lei Wanshan felt very distressed and secretly envied the good luck of the young man. Where can an ordinary mortal digest the medicinal power of the second-level spiritual pill? Fortunately, the medicinal power of the Huichun Pill is gentle, and most of the remaining medicinal power can be deposited in the body. If the young man enters the immortal path in the future, he will definitely reach the top of the four or five levels of Qi refining.

After taking the Huichun Pill, Ye Hanting's pale face gradually became rosy, and the wounds on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some of the wounds were deep and visible to the bones. At this time, blood and flesh were also grown from the bones, and the broken tendons and veins were connected again. In an instant, the whole body was as intact as before. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed that this young man was still full of holes and was on the verge of death.

Ye Hanting woke up slowly, opened his eyes and saw the two people in front of him. He was confused and stood up suddenly. The Rejuvenation Pill can not only heal the wound, but also recover its strength. Ye Hanting only felt that his ears and eyes were smarter than before, and he seemed to have endless strength all over his body, and he couldn't help but say in shock: "Who are you?"

Lei Wanshan laughed and said, "Young man, do you treat your benefactor like this?"

Ye Hanting looked around, checked his body again, and said incrediblely: "You saved Ye? But Ye remembered that he was seriously injured the moment before, not far from death, but why is he as intact now? What's going on?"

Lei Wanshan replied coldly: "Yes, your life is so valuable!"

"How do you say this?" Ye Hanting narrowed his eyes and looked at him calmly.

"Young man, you were already dead, but you were convinced by the head's senior brother's Rejuvenation Pill. You are an immortal below the eighth level of Qi Refining. As long as you have one breath, you can revive the dead and recover as before. You are a mortal and swallow the Immortal Spirit Pill. I believe you know the benefits of it."

"No wonder, it turned out to be the elixir of the immortal." Ye Hanting suddenly realized, and with a thud, he immediately knelt down on the ground, kneeled down to Mo Wentian and the others and said, "In Xia Ye Hanting, thank you for your life-saving grace."

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "I am Mo Wentian, the head of Wuji Sect. When I passed by here, I saw that you have the root of cultivating immortals. If I couldn't bear it, I would die if I couldn't bear it. I would use precious elixir to save your life. I had no other intentions and only asked you to do one thing."

Ye Hanting knelt down and refused to get up, resolutely said: "Master Don't tell me, as long as you don't go against chivalrous power, Hanting will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"This matter is not difficult, and it is of great benefit to you. It is to enter my Wuji Sect and seek the way to immortality."

Mo Wentian thought that as soon as he said this, Ye Hanting would be ecstatic and agreed immediately. Unexpectedly, he was unmoved and said silently: "I wonder if Master Mo is the right way of Wuji Sect? Or the evil way?"

Mo Wentian laughed and said, "What is righteous? What is evil? As long as you have no guilt, why care about the opinions of the world?"

"I feel guilty!" Ye Hanting fell to the ground, bowed three times in a row, and said respectfully: "Disciple Ye Hanting, pay homage to the head!"

"Get up quickly!" Mo Wentian was very happy, helped him up and introduced: "This is my junior brother Lei Wanshan, who is responsible for supervising and guiding the disciples of Wuji Sect to practice. Hanting, you should ask Uncle Lei for advice on future practice."

"Yes, the head." Ye Hanting responded, knelt down to Lei Wanshan and said, "Ye Hanting met Uncle Lei."

Lei Wanshan helped him up and said, "It's easy to say. You have to keep a little harder in your practice in the future. I'm not as easy to talk to as my senior brother."

Ye Hanting nodded quickly and agreed quickly.

Mo Wentian looked around and said coldly: "Hanting, who are these people? Why are you chasing you?"

"A few days ago, my disciple went to assassinate Kong Jinsong, the commander of Menghe Town. As a result, I was a little unthinkable when I went there. The old thief Kong is a cultivator, and his disciple is not an opponent, but was injured by the old thief. These dead people are the generals of the Kong thief's house."

"Why are you going to assassinate Kong Jinsong in Menghe Town?" Mo Wentian couldn't help but become interested.

Ye Hanting shook his head and sighed, "Where should I say this? My disciples were officials who were sentenced to prison and were honest for generations. Therefore, they had the wish to make a life for the people since childhood. They did not use silver and money for several scientific examinations. Therefore, they had never been able to pass the imperial examinations. In addition to grief and anger, they abandoned literature and followed the martial arts. After three years of understanding the swordsmanship, they traveled through the world, became chivalrous and righteous, and gained some reputations."

Speaking of this, a tenderness emerged on his face and continued: "Although Kong Jinsong did everything evil, he gave birth to a good daughter named Kong Yue'er. She used the sword to punish evil and eliminate enemies. There is a title of "Men Cang" in the world. Since his disciple met Yue'er in Yongzhou, he fell in love at first sight, and decided to live a life under the moon in front of the flowers. This was originally a good story, but unfortunately, when his disciple came to Yue'er's house to propose marriage, he found that the old thief Kong did many evil deeds and was really an unforgivable person. If he didn't kill this person, his disciple was really uneasy."

Lei Wanshan sighed and said, "I have heard that the commander of Menghe Town bullies people with his power and takes human life into consideration. I didn't expect that this is true."
Chapter completed!