After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

What he said was similar to what Shang Wu said.

"I don't want to participate in any endless trials."

Hearing this, Murong Xiao shrank his neck and didn't even look at the iron swallow.

"What a troubled time."

Murong Hai sighed, then looked at Li Mo again, and his expression softened.

"Those who are able to be sent down from Xiyu Tower by the Hall Swallows are all extremely vicious and difficult to deal with."

"Little friend Li was able to kill it so easily, he deserves to be called a genius."

Speaking of this, he sighed again:

"I wonder how talented and brilliant Miss Ying Bing, who is as famous as Li Xiaoyou, is."

"I have benefited a lot from her to be where I am today."

After Li Mo said this, he really missed Bingtuozi.

Two days.

Without Bingtuozi's feedback, Xiao Li always felt like something was missing.

Soon, government officials arrived and began to clean up the scene.

Every look they gave him was a mixture of awe and shock.

What were they doing at sixteen?

He has already killed the madman in the Inner Breath Realm with a flip of his hand.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in 'Meng Can' and saving his life.]

[Investment Feedback: One Year of Martial Arts Enlightenment.]

Thinking of this, he looked not far away.

The little beggar named Meng Can stood there awkwardly, staring at the rice bag that had fallen to the ground, but he didn't dare to come up and pick it up.

Li Mo smiled, bent down to pick up the rice bag, and patted the dust off it.

"Take it."

"Mr. Li, I didn't know he was a fugitive..."

Meng Can trembled and didn't dare to reach out to take it.

However, the bag of rice was placed in his arms by the young man.

"I was going to look for Cui Peng. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to find him so quickly. You didn't do anything wrong."

"Also, please stop calling me Mr. Li. It sounds weird."

Meng Can was stunned.

Seeing the boy's sunny smile, he felt like he was basking in the spring breeze. He suddenly felt his eyes sore and hurriedly wiped them with his little hands, making his dirty face even more miserable.

"Brother Li, you are a good person just like Sister Jieba."

"Who is the stuttering sister you mentioned? Can you take me to meet her?"

Li Mo asked in a gentle voice.

Meng Can's face suddenly became tangled. After struggling for a moment, he whispered:

"Sister Jieba told us not to talk about her with outsiders, and not to bring anyone over there."

Um.....

Li Mo seemed to be thinking about something.

This cautious behavior seems like he is avoiding something?

Even if this 'stuttering sister' is not the person Bingtuozi is looking for, she is probably not a simple person.

Maybe it's a suitable investment.

"But she is sick now, very sick."

"Brother Li, can you save her?"

Meng Can was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Investment genius Li Mo smiled and said:

"What a coincidence! I'm a very good doctor and I guarantee that the medicine will cure any disease."

The worst of his pills have six patterns.

For external injuries, there is Baihua Ninglu Cream; for internal injuries, there is Wuyun Ziling Pill; for detoxification, there is Quhui Pill... Even if it is a secret that cannot be told, there is Tiger Bone Yang-enhancing Wine.

Can cure any disease = good medical skills.

No problem.

......

Mud Corner Alley.

The yard had fallen into disrepair and several parts of the wall had collapsed, giving it a sense of decay that was about to be returned to nature.

"Why hasn't Brother Chan come back yet?"

"Nothing will happen to him, right?"

"I heard from Grandpa Hua Lian that there are kind people giving out porridge and rice on the street today. I'm so hungry, woo woo..."

"Aba Aba."

A few little kids with dirty faces and ragged bodies were looking outside.

Just like the yard where there is not a single good thing, these little kids are not normal children. Some of them have lame legs, some are missing an arm, and some have lost their tongues and cannot speak.

"Is Xiaocan not back yet?"

A young beggar with all his limbs intact and a little older than him came in and put down the rags and wild vegetables he had just picked up.

The little kids all shook their heads, their eyes blank and helpless.

"How is Sister Stutter's illness?"

he asked again.

"She's still running a fever. I just changed her wet cloth."

"It hurt for a while, but now I'm asleep."

"Should we ask a doctor to come and see Sister Stutter? She seems to be in great pain..."

"The doctor will ask for at least a few taels of silver. We don't have any money..."