
Mu Zhili did not answer directly, but asked, "How do I help each other?"
Hearing Mu Zhili's words, Tian'er smiled, the smile was quite flattering: "Alright, let me help you cultivate, what if you help me devour demon spirits?"
“How can you help me practice?” Mu Zhili asked curiously.
"I have been cultivating for many years. I know very well what happened to you. You are from the 21st century, not in this Profound Sky Continent. You don't know much about the various things in this Profound Sky Continent. I'm here, you know? Even though you have cultivation techniques and the like in the ancient God Circle, you will definitely need some time to explore them yourself. Wouldn't it be okay if I helped you? "
Mu Zhili nodded. Tian'er said very sensibly. He now had too many doubts about this continent: "Although Mu Zhili's original memories were in his own mind, the useful things in those memories were really that's too small. Can you tell me what a demon spirit is? "
"The demon spirit is the soul of the demon beast. The stronger the demon spirit, the greater my help. Due to the destruction of my body, my strength has fallen sharply. However, by devouring demon spirits, my strength can increase rapidly. Once the power is restored to a certain level, it is possible to reshape the original body with my family's secret methods. "
"That's it."
“Then do you agree?” Tian'er was a little anxious. If Mu Zhili did not agree, then he would still be trapped inside this ring.
Looking at Tian'er's anxious appearance, Mu Zhili also felt a little funny: "I promise you, but I guess you can't find a demon spirit in my current condition."
In that case, Tian'er wasn't in a hurry: "It's okay, however, I've been waiting for so many years, and waiting for a while isn't a big deal, either, I know that you will not be a simple character in the future, there will be the existence of the ancient Heaven Ring, yours The starting point is higher than the others, but the cultivation journey is more expensive in your heart. If you don't work hard, no matter how good a resource you have, it will be worth it. "
Seeing Tian'er speaking so seriously, Mu Zhili's smile on his face also slightly diminished: “Don't worry, I'm not a person who gives up easily.” If his heart was not firm, he could not face it alone. With a medical book that's been boring for over ten years, if you want to survive in this world, you have to have power.
What's more, he wants revenge: "That's good, it depends on your situation being poisoned, and the time of poisoning is not short. Although I don't know what the poison is, it's quite complicated."
Mu Zhili smiled indifferently: "Cultivation and the like are difficult for me now, but detoxification is not difficult for me."
When the voice fell, he no longer looked towards Tian'er, he took out a silver needle with great skill. He did not know what the poison was, but when acupuncture was used for detoxification, it was enough to drain the poisonous blood. If it is very serious the poison requires post-conditioning.
But he had examined it, and although the poison was extremely poisonous, it was not complicated He was sure it could be cured by the Needle of Shen Huaxia. The magic needle that has been circulating in China for thousands of years is definitely not a blow.
It quickly placed the silver needles in over a dozen acupuncture points including Shenting, Chengling, Baihui, Xuanlu, etc. Even if he could not see it, Mu Zhili could accurately find the acupuncture points, and his acupuncture was quick and fast. Quasi, he had absolute confidence in this method, but Tian'er looked at Mu Zhili in surprise.
However, when he felt unreliable, the red dark lines on Mu Zhili's face quickly disappeared, and a deep red descended onto his arm, and finally, Mu Zhili stroked his wrist. A knife quickly walked to the door.
The poisonous blood followed his slender arm and remained on the ground bit by bit, and the weeds that were originally strong on the ground turned yellow and died as soon as it touched the poisonous blood, as long as the place where the poisonous blood came into contact was not Sheng, Mu Zhili who was looking at the scene was also slightly cold.
It was strange that this kind of poison did not poison him to death, was it just for desecration? If it was due to a flaw, how could it be so troublesome? Just take the knife and change the shape of your face.
Mu Zhili felt that this poison must have had another purpose, and returned to the room full of doubt. Tian'er said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, you are still poor master, but the other party is determined to hurt you. Living like this. I even hurt you, how much I hate you. "
Mu Zhili curled his lips: "I don't know who it is, but I will know soon after I want to come. I have to see if there's a problem with me."
He checked his pulse for himself, but after a while, Mu Zhili frowned again, as he felt an indistinct breath in his body. needless to say, it was also poison!
“This poison seems to be in the area ********. Is it because the poison causes problems all the time?” Mu Zhili felt that he did not guess wrong this time. The other party was poisoned to prevent himself from practicing. As for the damage Think of it as an additional effect.
After half an hour, Mu Zhili put away all the poison in his body. After detoxing, he only felt that his body was greatly relieved, and his bodily functions also improved greatly, after some time of healing, he would get better.
Mu Zhili looked at the person in the mirror, with a standard melon seed face, slender eyebrows of willow leaves, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Yingying's gleam, seemingly able to speak, the mole in the corner of her eyes emitted another style from her.
Qiong's beautiful nose added a three-dimensional effect to the entire passage, but the little cherry lips were a little pale at the moment, in short, beautiful.
Mu Zhili could not help but laugh, but he did not let himself down after he recovered.
It's just that someone in this Mu family wants to hurt himself. Before he had the strength to protect himself, he had to hide the healing of his wounds. Thinking of this, Mu Zhili used herbs to restore his face to his previous appearance, but he had just posted it on It was out of face, but it was impossible for ordinary people to see it.
“Tian'er, I will start cultivating now, do you want to introduce it to me?” Originally, he would venture out, but now that he had a ready-made teacher in front of him, naturally he wanted to use it. The children of the Mu family started cultivating at the age of five, but he was now fifteen years old and had yet to practice. It's a very late start, and no more time can be wasted.
Tian'er nodded, and introduced her to him without rambling ...
From Tian'er's introduction, Mu Zhili understood the cultivation process in general. First of all, you should feel the power of the heavens and the Earth within you, and at the same time keep a trace of this power in your Dantian, so that you have entered the door of cultivation.