After finally finding a successor to the Pharmacopoeia, Xiao Yu would certainly not let the other party remain silent like this. After all, the war that is about to come is their key.

On this day, Xiao Yu disappeared from the guest.

Some villagers who were slightly injured were pushed to Mu Zi by Xiao Yu and asked the other party to deal with it.

Combining theory and practice, only by discovering other problems while dealing with problems can the other party keep the spirit of studying.

At night, Mu Zi came to Xiao Yu in a daze, greeted him, and then returned home to go to bed early.

"After all, the girl is a girl. She hasn't cheered up yet. It seems that she can only help him."

Xiao Yu talked to himself in the room, then he sat down cross-legged, and a soul flew out, entered Mu Zi's room, and walked into the other party's dream.

Mu Zi still talked to herself when she was sleeping, but when Xiao Yu fell asleep, she slept extremely sweetly.

In the dream, Mu Zi was very happy with his family. He collected wild fruits every day and waited for her father to come back from hunting.

Life is ordinary, but very happy.

In just one day, disaster came, Mu Zi's father was killed, her younger brother was captured, and the village was slaughtered.

In the sea of ​​fire, Mu Zi hid in a pile of rocks and survived by chance.

But her family and her village no longer existed in this change, and she became an orphan.

"Mother, Dad."

Mu Zi roared at the sea of ​​fire, but what awaited him was endless sneer.

"The weak do not have the right to survive. If you want to live well, you must make yourself stronger.

If you want to protect others, you must first protect yourself.”

A cold voice came from the sea of ​​fire, and then the scene changed.

Here is another huge square, and there is a huge medicine furnace in the center of the square.

A man in a gorgeous robe stood beside the stove, for example, holding a book in his hand called the Medicine King Festival.

"That's my book, I'll give it to me."

Seeing the book in the other party's hand, Mu Zi shouted immediately.

But the man next to the medicine stove glanced at her disdainfully, and then Mu Zi was taken away by several men in armor.

Then Mu Zi was locked in the dungeon, and her body was covered with shackles.

"Mu Zi, how could you, a humble villager, have such a high level of pharmacopoeia?

This kind of pharmaceutical scripture can only match a large tribe like us. You regret not not listening to your master, taking it out and showing it, causing yourself a disaster.

So now, you go and die.”

A man in a gorgeous robe looked at Mu Zi, and then a bone gun appeared in the other party's hand and suddenly stabbed Mu Zi.

"Master save me, Master."

Mu Zi, who was sleeping, suddenly screamed, and then suddenly sat up.

Seeing the familiar stone house and the animal skin hanging on the wall, Mu Zi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

Because of the fright in the dream, Mu Zi was sweating all over her body, and the long hair on her head was tightly pressed against her cheeks with sweat.

Thinking back to the scenes in the dream just now, the expression on Mu Zi's face finally gradually became firm.

"The master said it is right. If I don't become strong, I will be killed by others.

Compared to them, what is it that I can kill someone?

They killed some ordinary villagers, but I killed the evil ones, so I don’t regret it. Even if I give me another chance, I will still do that.”

Mu Zi finally let go. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, she cannot make herself so vulnerable, she must be strong.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi turned over and got out of bed and secretly took out an animal skin bag from under the bed.

Holding the animal skin bag, Mu Zi gently opened the door and walked towards the big stone at the entrance of the village.

"That dream is reminding me that no one can know that I have such a treasure, otherwise it will be stolen by others.

The master said that a man is innocent and that he is guilty of possessing a treasure. This is the reason, right?"

Mu Zi talked to himself, sneaked to the stone at the entrance of the village, dug a pit under the stone, and hid the book inside.

In the past, there must have been many villagers guarding such a quiet night, but tonight was surprisingly quiet, as if everyone was too tired, so they fell asleep.

Mu Zi sat next to the stone at the entrance of the village, looking at the bright moon above, thinking about the scenes from the previous few days.

People will eventually grow up, and Mu Zi has undergone transformation here.

Xiao Yu sat in the room and saw the changes in his disciples. He nodded in satisfaction. Then he waved his hand and Wang Yao and others appeared in the room.

"Everyone, the Battle of Baizhang Gorge is getting closer, what do you think?"

Teaching disciples is important, but you still have to do your own business, so Xiao Yu still needs to communicate with his companions.

“At present, we are not easily exposed.

The last time your detoxification beast had already made Shura's flying zombie afraid, and they must be prepared.

So it is better to show less now.

And I think we should also prepare. Your mice and white cats are both demon clans. If they can control their own tribes, it may give us a lot of convenience.

Besides, haven’t you accepted an apprentice now? Although you just taught her some medical skills, you should also give her a safe environment for growth.

I suggest that mice and white cats control their tribesmen, and then let your apprentices move over and grow slowly. Only in this way can she grow safely."

Wang Yao thought for a while and said to Xiao Yu.

Fairy Piaomiao on the side also nodded.

Xiao Yu took a female disciple here, which surprised them, but they still secretly admired Xiao Yu's courage.

Because no higher civilization has appeared here, if Xiao Yu cultivates a human force here, he will most likely be treated as an ancestor.

Although there is not much benefit, the power of faith generated by these people gathering together is very terrifying.

The wild land has no universe, and the division of space, and their unknowns are attributed to the gods.

Therefore, they are respectful to God from the heart. God's word represents will and inviolable majesty.

In the later stages of cultivation, the demand for the power of faith is also very huge, so Fairy Piaomiao is still a little envious of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu had never thought about what the other party was thinking. He just saw that the little girl had strange meridians, so he wanted to teach her the Medicine King Festival.

I didn't think that I would develop some of my own power in this land in the future.

"I think this move is very necessary. Since you have accepted disciples, you must consider her future safety.

Besides, the demon clan is now in a plate of shining sand. If he can take the opportunity to rule, it will also have many benefits for your little demon."

Fairy Piaomiao also agreed with Wang Yao’s statement.

Xiao Yu came here, on the one hand, to improve his little demon's strength, so the statements of the two of them were just right for him.

But before doing these things, Xiao Yu wanted to go to a place first, that is, the ancestral land of the Qinglong clan.

Although the Qinglong clan has disappeared now, their ancestral land is still there.

Moreover, the Qinglong absorbed the dragon soul, and maybe there were some opportunities to go somewhere.

The four major divine beast families are indispensable to the entire demon clan. Now that Suzaku surrenders to Shura, the situation will be even more dangerous.

So the most urgent task now is to let Qinglong grow up quickly so as not to come in handy in the future.

However, the threat from the Tiger Roar Tribe to Wolf King Village must be lifted, so Xiao Yu planned to let Wang Yao go for a trip.

My only disciple cannot fall in this small village.
Chapter completed!