"Zhou Shu, you wake up!"

Yang Hei walked in the door and walked to the bed with a surprised look on his face.

Zhou Shu had already opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "I'm awake all the time, but I can't move or talk. Yang Hei, you have worked hard for so long."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, haha!"

Yang Hei jumped up excitedly, put his hands on Zhou Shu's shoulders and shook them a few times, "It's okay now. I don't have to figure out the trouble by myself. My head is about to explode these past few days."

After a month of self-cultivation and taking daily pills, Zhou Shu gradually recovered.

Zhou Shu looked at him calmly, "Is this Liu Laocai?"

More than ten days ago, the two of them fled to Qinghe Village, which is more than 700 miles away from Wuwangmen.

As the old hunter said, the villagers in Qinghe Village had a lot of admiration for Wuwangmen. As soon as they entered the village, they were taken in by a wealthy family and fed and fed well.

However, within two days, Liu Laocai didn't know where he heard the news. He knew that Wuwang Sect had been destroyed by Zhenglei Sect, and he immediately changed his appearance. He rushed them to the woodshed and asked Yang Hei to hand over Wuwang Sect.

If they don't use the Immortal Magic of the Wan Clan, they will tell the Shorai Clan about their whereabouts.

Yang Hei had a simple temperament, and would not attack ordinary people, nor did he know how to adapt. He reluctantly teased him for a few days, but in three days the deadline Liu Laocai said was coming, and he was feeling anxious. Now that Zhou Shu had woken up, he suddenly seemed to have a backbone.

Extremely excited.

"Yes, Zhou Shu, what should I do?"

Yang Hei scratched his head helplessly, "Of course you can't tell people with evil intentions, but you can't leave because there are so many people blocking the door."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Don't you know how to use magic tricks?"

Yang Hei looked surprised, "Use the magic formula? They are mortals. They can't withstand the magic formula, and they are afraid of dying if they touch it. We cultivators cannot violate the sect rules and attack mortals, not to mention the promise I made to the villagers before entering the immortal sect.

I won’t do anything to mortals, so no, absolutely no.”

Zhou Shu was a little helpless. He understood Yang Hei's temperament. No matter how powerful the cultivator was, Yang Hei would never shrink back. But when faced with a mortal who had no power to resist, Yang Hei stuck to his own opinion and had no way to deal with it.

Only I came.

He said slowly, "Give me ten Spring Spirit Pills."

"Ten pills, are you crazy? The peak master said that you can only take one pill of this kind at most a day. If you take too much, your body will not be able to bear it, and it will only make the injury worse."

Chun Ling Dan is a first-level elixir for treating injuries. Yang Hei would feed Zhou Shu one pill every day. Now that Zhou Shu wanted ten pills at a time, Yang Hei couldn't help but be stunned.

"It doesn't matter, just give it to me," Zhou Shu said calmly, "We don't have much time."

Yang Hei stared at Zhou Shu and hesitated for a long time.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Yang Hei, did you miss what I said?"

"That's not true. It seems that you were right all along." Yang Hei thought carefully and put the pills into Zhou Shu's mouth one by one. "You must be careful."

As the elixir entered his stomach, the huge power of the medicine began to spread. It was as if ten pieces of hot coal were stuffed into Zhou Shu's stomach, and his body immediately became extremely hot.

But he did not panic, but carefully guided the medicine to gradually disperse into the damaged parts of his body.

He had calculated before that as long as he controlled it properly, ten Spring Spirit Pills would cause some damage to the body, but they could barely bear it.

An hour passed, and Yang Hei's heart hung in his throat several times as he watched Zhou Shu's face change from white to red, then from red to purple, and then back to as black as coke.

It wasn't until Zhou Shu returned to his normal light red color that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhou Shu shook his head.

A smile appeared on Yang Hei's face, "You can shake your head, you recovered so quickly! If you take ten Spring Spirit Pills at once, will you be able to get up soon?"

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "You can try thirteen pills tomorrow. If successful, you can stand up."

Yang Hei shook his head and thought, "If I had known you were so good at eating, I would have woken up earlier if I had fed you more. I'm so stupid."

Zhou Shu quickly shook his head, "That's definitely not possible. I can only control the potency with luck today. If I had fed one more pill earlier, I would have been doomed."

"Oh, so that's it."

Yang Hei nodded thoughtfully, although he still didn't understand.

Boom, boom!

There was a sound of hard banging on the door outside the woodshed.

Before Yang Hei could approach and open the door, bang, the door panel fell down, kicking up dust all over the floor.

Several well-dressed servants rushed in. Standing at the door was an old man with a big belly and a body like a ball. He looked at the narrow woodshed door and frowned, probably disdainful to come in.

This person is naturally Liu Laocai.

Liu Laocai said with a puffy stomach, "Boy, tomorrow is the deadline! The horse is ready. If you don't give me the immortal magic tomorrow, I will send people directly to Zhengleimen! Let you two die without a place to die!"

"

Although the voice is loud, it lacks energy and sounds a bit funny.

Yang Hei asked doubtfully, "Aren't there three days left until tomorrow?"

"The master said tomorrow will be tomorrow, what nonsense are you talking about!" Several slaves stepped forward eagerly, "If you continue to be verbose, I will cripple you!"

Yang Hei stood as straight as a spear, looking at them coldly, raising his hands slightly, but never issued the magic spell.

Those servants were obviously just pretending, how could they dare to actually attack the immortal master? They yelled a few times and then retreated.

Zhou Shu, who was lying down, closed his eyes slightly and said, "If you come back at this time tomorrow, I will give you an explanation."

Liu Laocai didn't expect that Zhou Shu, who had been lying down all the time, could talk, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, he snorted heavily, "Finally, there is someone sensible. If you don't give it tomorrow, you will be dead! Let's go!"

A group of people left cursing.

The footsteps gradually left, Zhou Shu looked at Yang Hei, "Yang Hei, aren't you going to use the magic formula yet?"

Yang Hei looked complicated and thought seriously for a while, "If they attack you or me, I will use it."

Zhou Shu smiled softly, "What if they don't take action and only use dozens of people to surround you and me? You and I are only at the first level of Qi Refining Realm, can't fly, and can't jump high. Aren't we waiting for Shoraimon to catch us?

?”

Yang Hei suddenly paused, "Ah? In that case, I will..."

The woodshed fell into silence, and there was no movement for a long time.

Zhou Shu sighed softly, "Get some rest. Remember to give me fifteen Spring Spirit Pills tomorrow."

The next day, Liu Laocai and his servants appeared in front of the woodshed again.

"Come out quickly! The pen and ink are ready, hurry up and write out the magic for me!"

Dozens of servants brought out a table and shouted at the door.

Liu Laocai had a shameless smile on his face, he couldn't help rubbing his hands, dreaming of becoming an immortal master soon, "You brat, I've promised to explain it to you, hurry up, hurry up!"

Bang!

An invisible gust of wind roared out from the woodshed!

Liu Laocai was the first to bear the brunt and was knocked down immediately. He rolled around on the ground like a ball for more than ten times and hit the earth wall hard.

Not only was his head bruised and bleeding, but a foul-smelling liquid flowed all over the floor along his trouser legs.

"You...you, how dare you hit me?"

Liu Laocai, who was so frightened that he peed, looked pale and trembling as he looked towards the woodshed.

Zhou Shu, who was dressed in green clothes, stood at the door and said calmly, "If I don't hit you, who will I hit? You have always been protected by the Wuwang Sect. Once the Wuwang Sect is destroyed, you turn around and deal with the people of the Wuwang Sect. It is simply shameful and ridiculous."

His eyes glanced around, as cold as a blade, and the servants around him were frightened and fell to the ground to beg for mercy.

There were also a few bold ones who pointed at Zhou Shu and shouted, "Immortal masters cannot attack mortals. If you violate the rules of the Immortal Sect, aren't you afraid of being hunted down?"

"I violated it, but so what!"

Zhou Shu sneered, "Who are you going to complain to? Go to the Wuhuang Sect, but is there any Wuhuan Sect now? Go to the Zhenglei Sect. If you don't tell them, they will still hunt me down. What's the difference? What's more, you guys don't have any knowledge today.

Can’t get out of here.”

"You, what do you want to do?" Liu Laocai felt something was wrong and struggled to get up.

However, Zhou Shu's eyes flashed, and he waved his sleeve, causing Liu Laocai's body to rise up and then fall heavily to the ground.

Seeing is lifeless.

The surrounding servants were all horrified. They didn't expect Zhou Shu to kill people directly. The brave ones knelt down and kowtowed, "Master Immortal, please have mercy on me, Master Immortal, please have mercy on me."

Yang Hei walked out of the woodshed with some unbearable expression on his face, "Zhou Shu, how about letting them go?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "They are not the culprits, and I have no intention of killing them, but if I have to keep my words, they have no choice but to crawl out."

A strong wind blew up and swept the servants three to four feet into the air, before they suddenly fell to the ground.

His spiritual power control was so precise that every servant fell to the ground with both feet, broke immediately, and had no choice but to crawl out.

"Come on, the people from the main thunder gate will be here soon."

Zhou Shu took out a magical talisman and handed it to Yang Hei, "Carry me, I have no spiritual power at all."

Now his spiritual power is only less than one-tenth of what it used to be. No matter how well he controls it, he cannot withstand repeated consumption.

Yang Hei was still a little confused, "Ah, the Shoraimen is coming soon?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Last night, Liu Laocai let go of his horse to inform Zhengleimen."

"Ah! Why doesn't he keep his word?"

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Hei's eyes, and then he was speechless.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "You are trustworthy, but others may not be. You don't want to harm others, but they want to harm you. Just leave."

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