The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Points increase?

Meng Yijue clicked on the points column and saw that the number changed from "0" to "100".

He looked at the interface and found that the system hadn't issued a specific task for him, and there was no clear scoring standard.But after he showed acceptance of the water dumpling, the points increased.

In any case, there is nothing wrong with doing good.

Meng Yijue took the elixir and was healed by the infusion of water dumplings, and his injury healed a lot.He rested against the stone wall for a while, exhaling quietly.

While sitting quietly, he began to plan his next move.

In the original book, Shui Aotian trusted his master wholeheartedly, but the vicious original owner tore up all his good memories with his own hands, forcing him to blacken and fight back.But he, Meng Yijue, is not the original owner after all, and he has no malice towards Shui Tuanzi.

Now that the cub was alone and had nowhere to go, Meng Yijue couldn't bear to leave it alone in the dark cave.Such a small thing seemed to melt away after rubbing it hard a few times. He could hardly imagine how the ball would live once he left.

So without further hesitation, he made up his mind to take it with him.

So where to go?

Meng Yijue came through the book, alone, with no worries, and temporarily unable to find a way to return to reality.He originally thought of simply ignoring the plot line in the book, taking the water dumpling to find a place to live in seclusion, and earn a living, but the body of the original owner did not allow him to do so—because now he is a complete sick man!

Since losing the golden elixir a year ago, the original owner's body has become weaker and sicker all day long, and he can only rely on the elixir to survive.In order to practice again, he took the risk and came to the Demon Realm, and was seriously injured when he robbed the dumpling.

If there is no elixir to maintain it, this body may not last long.And there are all kinds of medicinal herbs in Xianmen, and there is no shortage of medical classics.If you want to heal your injuries, you have to go back to the sect first.

After much deliberation, Meng Yijue decided to return to Haoyuezong.

After regaining his energy, he hugged the swollen water dumpling, got up and walked out of the cave.

Although he has no experience in raising cubs, the water dumplings seem to be easy to feed, and they can be full with only water.What's more, Meng Yijue also cooks good dishes, so he can keep them in the future without worrying about eating and drinking.

After leaving the cave, Meng Yijue rushed to the location of the fairy gate according to the original owner's memory.

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Walk and rest all the way.After more than two hours, Meng Yijue finally passed through the mountains and forests and returned to Haoyue Xianmen.

Haoyue Sect is one of the five great fairy sects in this continent, and its strength is extremely strong.The Zongmen covers an area of ​​ten thousand hectares, which is extremely vast, with continuous mountains and streams inside; each branch under the sect is based on different mountain peaks, and the layout is well organized.

The original master studied under Taoist Zixi and lived in Zifeng Mountain to the south of the Zongmen.

Meng Yijue climbed up the stairs of the mountain path step by step, and walked towards the small bamboo garden where the original owner lived.However, before entering the door, his keen spiritual sense allowed him to hear the children arguing in the yard.

"...This is the medicine for Master! Meng Zhao, return it to me!" a boy cried softly.

"Bah! Fool Gu, your sick master's alchemy is broken, and he's already a useless person!" Another child scolded him fiercely, "It's useless to give him such a good condensing pill!"

"That's right! Your master hasn't returned for half a month. I heard that he went to the Demon Realm to hunt for treasures. Haha, let alone looking for any treasures. With his frail body, it is estimated that he has already been eaten by monsters by now, and he will never come back again." not coming!"

Several children laughed together.

When Meng Yijue strode into the yard, he saw them push the boy to the ground, snatch the elixir from his hand, and run towards the gate of the small courtyard.

"No, you are not allowed to snatch it!" The boy whimpered, still struggling to get up from the ground, trying to chase it back.As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw Meng Yijue standing at the gate of the courtyard, and immediately put away the tears of grievance, and called out happily: "Master!"

This simple and honest boy who was ridiculed by others as "Gu fool" is one of the original owner's apprentices, Gu Qingyang.

Meng Yijue stood still at the entrance of the small courtyard, his eyes swept over the other children who came to grab the medicine one by one - they were all former disciples of the original owner, and the leader Meng Zhao was also the original owner's nephew.

Before the Golden Core was shattered, the original owner was the number one sword cultivator among the younger generation of Haoyue Sect. He was so popular at the time that many disciples came to worship him because of his reputation.

However, since the golden core was broken, he has been ill for a long time and can no longer practice swordsmanship.The group of apprentices saw that the master seemed to have no signs of recovering their skills, so they began to plan a new way out.In their view, the original owner's status in the sect plummeted after the injury, and he could no longer provide them with opportunities and cultivation resources, so he was not worth following.

The eldest disciple Meng Zhao left the teacher's school first and joined the school of Meng Yijue's senior brother An Jinhua.After Meng Zhao took the lead to leave, the rest of the disciples also went their separate ways and joined other teachers.

In the end, Gu Qingyang and his younger sister Qingxi, who were not taken seriously by the original owner, chose to stay and take care of him because they were grateful for the master's kindness in taking him in.

These Gu family brothers and sisters are Meng Yijue's only two remaining apprentices.

Gu Qingyang walked up to him and saluted respectfully: "Master, you are back!"

Meng Yijue nodded lightly, "Well, I'm back." He saw the bloodstains on the boy's cheeks and hands at a glance, and knew in his heart that he was beaten by those children, and his full phoenix eyes showed concern.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Qingyang's qualifications are ordinary, and he is a bit naive, and he has never been loved by the original owner.At this time, seeing that Master took the initiative to ask about his situation, the boy was flattered and stuttered: "Master, Master, don't worry, apprentice, apprentice is fine!"

He glanced at Meng Yijue tremblingly, pointed to the children behind him, and said in a low voice: "Master, yes, it's the disciple who is incompetent. I finally got a condensing pill from the fairy doctor, and I want to give it to the master." Zun took care of his body, but... was snatched away by a few of them!"

Looking in the direction he pointed, I saw Meng Zhao was holding a small porcelain bottle containing the elixir in his hand, and was staring at the two of them with a domineering face, with no intention of returning it.

"This Ningling Pill is a high-quality fairy medicine. The old fairy doctor only refines one in a month. Of course, this kind of good product must be enjoyed by my master!" Meng Zhao plausibly said, "Gu Qingyang, your master has long been unable to practice Taoism. Giving him this medicine is a waste!"

"You...you are so unreasonable!" Gu Qingyang was in a hurry, tears rolled in his eyes, "I asked for this medicine from a fairy doctor, and I did rough and dirty work for him for half a month. Promise to make one for Master to use. You guys are going to grab it as soon as you come up, it's really deceiving!"

He said holding out his hands.The little hands that belonged to the child were covered with wounds and calluses, which were obviously left over from hard work, which made Meng Yi feel distressed for a while.

Meng Zhao dismissed it.He is now An Jinhua's favorite student, one of the most promising rookies in the entire sect.And although Meng Yijue was his mentor in the past, now he is just a sick young man whose skills have been crippled. In the sect, everyone betrays relatives and has no one to protect him. This makes him even more arrogant: "You deserve it! Haha, I can only blame you If you don’t use it yourself, you can’t stand the medicine!”

After speaking, he held up the medicine bottle in a showy manner, and prepared to walk away with his younger brothers.

Meng Yijue was angry in his heart, but he also knew that it was impossible for him and Qingyang to take back the medicine from Meng Zhao and his party.Thinking of this, he put his hand on the silver bracelet, entered the system interface, and opened the mall.

There are all kinds of props in the mall, ranging from medicines to spells, weapons, and magic weapons.

He currently only has 100 points, and there are not many options available, so he made a quick decision and chose a powerful killing spell worth 60 points from the mall, and bought several pieces of talisman paper.

The system mall arrived quickly.Feeling that the paper talisman fell into his sleeve out of thin air, Meng Yijue had a countermeasure in mind and said coldly.

"stop."

Meng Zhao faltered, turned around, and faced Meng Yijue's dark and deep eyes.

"Return the medicine to Gu Qingyang."

Although Meng Yijue's voice was soft, his tone was firm and unquestionable.

"Hmph, now you can't even wield a sword, I'm afraid you can't even beat Gu fool! Still want to stop me?" Facing the former master, Meng Zhao uttered wild words, "This condensing pill, I, Meng Zhao It's a deal!"

Meng Yijue smiled lightly.

"It seems that your information is not complete."

Meng Zhao was taken aback, "You...what do you mean?"

"If my golden core is really shattered and I lose all my strength, how can I return safely from the Demon Realm?" Meng Yijue said calmly, "Meng Zhao, you are messing around on my territory. I am thinking of the old relationship between the master and the student, and I am not right for you." Take action. As long as you return the elixir and leave immediately, I will let you go and will not pursue it."

He took out a paper talisman from his sleeve, held it with the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and showed him the side with the talisman drawn on it.

"But if you die and don't repent, I won't be polite!"

When Meng Zhao saw it, he was taken aback: "This, this is... a talisman?" His younger brothers also looked at Meng Yijue in disbelief, and whispered to each other.

The inner alchemy of the original owner was injured and shattered, but the aura in his body has not completely dissipated.For more than a year, he has been working hard to restore his spiritual veins, and has achieved some success. Although he can't use the sword yet, he can gather a little spiritual energy and use spells.

Right now, this body is seriously injured, and Meng Yijue is actually barely able to stand up.If he really went to war with Meng Zhao, he would have almost no chance of winning.

Therefore, even though he said harsh words, Meng Yijue knew that his best strategy was to hold back and not make a move, and use his aura to intimidate Meng Zhao so that he would retreat without a fight.

He maintained a cold and arrogant look, but this "empty city trick" really bluffed Meng Zhao.

Sensing the coldness in Meng Yijue's warm eyebrows, Meng Zhao, who is usually arrogant, also felt a trace of uneasiness from the bottom of his heart.

Today's Meng Yijue is completely different from the gloomy and violent sick man in the past.

He began to hesitate.Seeing Meng Yijue standing there calmly, the other children also felt a small drum in their hearts, and came to Meng Zhao's side to give him advice.

"Brother, Meng Yijue seems to have a killing talisman in his hand, which is quite powerful and can be pushed away with a small amount of spiritual energy. If he really uses that talisman, we won't be able to bargain for it in a fight!"

"Yes, brother, Meng Yijue was the most powerful in the generation of the master before, maybe he really practiced some new talisman, otherwise why the brothers and sisters of the Gu family have been loyally guarding him..."

But there were also children who refused to accept it: "I'm afraid of his size. If he, Meng Yijue, was really capable, he would have taken the medicine back with his hands! Still need to threaten? Brother Meng Zhao, don't be afraid of him, he's just bluffing there!"

"That's right! I think that talisman is just a fake talisman. With a sick man who has completely lost his skills, can he still make a talisman with real lethal power?"

Listening to the instigation of his younger brothers, Meng Zhao gradually became certain in his heart: Meng Yijue is just playing empty city tricks, there is nothing to be afraid of!

"Death Talisman? Hmph, who are you lying to? Let us see if you have the ability..." Meng Zhao swaggered forward with his sword in hand, and suddenly saw the "sick young man" in front of him hook his lips, and struck out forcefully. For the spell, swipe the top twice with two fingers, and pinch it into a spell.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the killing talisman exploded in the air.

Even though it didn't hit the opponent directly, the powerful spell still burst out with violent aura in an instant, blowing Meng Zhao and others into the air, and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Wow!"

Meng Zhao stood up staggeringly amidst the screams, and drew his sword to point at Meng Yijue.

"You...you dare to blow me up! Me, I'll kill you!"

But before he could draw his sword, Meng Yijue reached into his sleeve calmly, and pulled out a thick stack of paper talismans. The number was so large that Meng Zhao immediately took a few steps back in fright.

"I still have more than 20 of these killing talismans." Meng Yijue smiled, "Meng Zhao, I know you are good at swordsmanship, but can you withstand twenty blows of killing talismans?"

Meng Zhao stood tremblingly, his legs were still trembling from the residual injuries from the explosion just now.

He wasn't sure if Meng Yijue was really capable of launching a [-]-run combo—but he definitely didn't dare to bet.If such powerful killing talismans were really pushed open continuously, he and his senior brothers might have no return.

Thinking that it was a mistake for him to snatch the medicine, Meng Zhao finally gave up and threw the bottle forward.

"Hmph, I'll give it back to you!"

Gu Qingyang rushed out to catch the medicine bottle, carefully put it into his arms.

"Let's go!"

Meng Zhao glared at Meng Yijue bitterly, not daring to stay longer, and ran out of the small garden in the bamboo forest with his younger brothers.

When their aura faded away, Meng Yijue's feet softened, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he knelt on the ground.

Meng Yijue was sick and weak, and the threat just now had exhausted all his strength.If Meng Zhao was suspicious for a moment, he would really fall to the ground in public.

"Master!"

Gu Qingyang hurried over and brought Meng Yijue, who had fainted from strength, into the house with half-drag and half-support, and placed him on the couch in the bedroom.He quickly took out a pill from the cabinet and put it into Master's slightly parted lips.

The unconscious Meng Yijue's lips were slightly paler, and his pale face was still beautiful, which caused the young Gu Qingyang to stare in a daze. It took a while for him to come back to his senses, and his face turned red.

The honest boy didn't dare to look too much, he poured a cup of hot water in a panic, and poured it carefully into Meng Yijue's mouth.

A moment later, Meng Yijue, who had taken the Fushen Pill, woke up leisurely.The long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled, and he slowly sat up from the couch, half leaning on the head of the bed, panting lightly.

Seeing him wake up, Gu Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief, Hanhan smiled and took hot tea: "Master, you are awake, drink some hot water."

"Thank you." Meng Yijue smiled lightly.

"Master, the killing talisman you used just now is really powerful. And you actually have more than 20 of those powerful talismans!" Qingyang said, "It's fortunate that you have so many talismans in your hand, otherwise with Meng Zhao's temper, I'm afraid I won't return the medicine easily!"

Meng Yijue shook his head with a smile, and took out the stack of paper talismans in his sleeve.

Qingyang probed to see that it was just an ordinary blank paper talisman, and there was no talisman drawn on it.

"empty?"

"Yeah." Meng Yijue took a sip of tea, "Actually, I only have one killing talisman."

Qingyang came to a sudden: "It turns out that Master really sang the empty city plan!"

Meng Yijue curled his lips into a smile, noncommittal.

Thinking of Meng Zhao scrambling and scrambling to escape from Zhulinyuan, the two couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

While drinking tea, he suddenly remembered something important, put down the cup, and reached for the cloth bag he was carrying.

The cloth bag moved, and there was a muffled humming sound from inside, which startled Gu Qingyang: "Master, this is..."

Meng Yijue smiled.He shook off the cloth bag, and immediately a round ball of water rolled out of it and fell into his arms.

"This...is your new junior brother."