The villain is ill

Soon, Hua Qin led a group of people back, besides Qingyue Huadong and Huang Ying, there was also Cheng Xuanqiu.

Cheng Xuanqiu was stronger than the last time Chu Mo saw him, he was no longer so thin like a thin monkey, he looked much more energetic, his facial features were good, and he looked especially handsome after gaining some flesh.

Seeing Chu Mo looking at Cheng Xuanqiu, Hua Qin hurriedly introduced: "Master Uncle, this is Master Uncle Qingqiu from Cangling Peak. We happened to meet when we came back just now. He said he was here to visit the Uncle, so we came back together. gone."

Cheng Xuanqiu nodded with a smile, "I have seen Junior Brother Qingmo, and I took the liberty to visit, one is to send some more pills to the senior brother, and the other is that I have not had a chance to talk about it since the last farewell, and now I heard that the junior brother is in better health, so I came here without authorization. "

Huang Ying asked Huaqin quietly: "This man has always talked like this... Is he polite?"

Hua Qin held back her laughter, and replied in a low voice: "It wasn't like this before, maybe I was a little nervous after not seeing my uncle for a long time?"

Hua Dong was more straightforward, he said: "Okay, this uncle, if you have time to talk about it, why don't you hurry up and help the little uncle organize things."

Cheng Xuanqiu blushed with embarrassment, and took out two bottles of pills and handed them to Chu Mo, "This is the Jiuling Pill newly refined by Master, just take one pill every night before going to bed."

Chu Mo took it with a smile, and Cheng Xuanqiu thought about it for a while, but couldn't hold back his words for a long time, and said, "I'll help unwrap the presents."

At this moment, Qingyue and the others had already unpacked several storage bags, and they were talking in low voices while unpacking, mostly Huang Ying was talking.

"Eldest brother, you said that these gifts can be sent directly, why do you put them in storage bags? Are there so many things?"

"After all, it's not very elegant to send big boxes and small boxes."

"Ah! There are so many high-grade spirit stones, Uncle Wuyong is really generous this time. He only gave 30 yuan of high-grade spirit stones for my father's Qiansui birthday, and he kept talking about it for a long time."

"A third-order spiritual weapon, Uncle Wuling is bleeding profusely."

"This is Zhu Jidan? Tsk tsk."

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Because there were so many and miscellaneous things in the storage bag, several people sorted them into different categories while unpacking them. After a whole day, they only sorted out less than half of them.

Chu Mo wanted to help at first, but it didn't take long before he fell asleep leaning on the chair due to sleepiness.

Several people relaxed their movements, Qingyue winked at Huaqin, Huaqin understood, got up and sent Chu Mo back to the bedroom.

This arrangement lasted for three full days, and even Qing Yue, who was cultivated by Nascent Soul, felt a little tired, not to mention Cheng Xuanqiu, who had just entered the Qi training period and had not yet bigu, after the last storage bag was emptied, he felt a little tired. Straight to the beach.

Only Huang Ying was still in a state of excitement, and she still wanted to say: "I didn't expect that the gifts from all the teachers and uncles are so varied, and they are all good things. I will be [-] years old next year, and then I will let my father do it for me." I don’t know if I can receive so many gifts.”

Qingyue glanced at Huang Ying, but said nothing.

Huang Ying's smile collapsed in an instant, "Now that I know senior brother, I just think about it, why do you despise me like this."

Qing Yue said: "When did I despise you?"

Huang Ying snorted, "Yes, yes, you didn't, I was thinking too much. Give me the storage bag, and I'll get it to Mo Mo."

"Huaqin and Huadong have already been taken, so you don't need to worry about it." Qingyue straightened his clothes, then looked at Cheng Xuanqiu, "You should go back and rest earlier."

Hearing Qingyue's words, Cheng Xuanqiu got up from the ground in a trance, saluted and walked out of the house. He had just stepped into the snow, and almost missed a fall. Fortunately, he helped a plum tree in the hospital in time. Standing firm, but the snow was patted on the head by the branches, and he woke up immediately, rubbed his face and left.

Huang Ying was amused and laughed, "He is too funny! By the way, what did he say he was here the day before yesterday?"

Qing Yue said: "Reminiscing about the old days with my junior brother."

Obviously, looking at Cheng Xuanqiu's appearance, he must have completely forgotten about reminiscing about the past.

Huang Ying turned her head and left Cheng Xuanqiu behind, and pulled Qingyue's sleeves, "Brother, let's go and see Momo, I thought that Uncle Wushang was here, so I didn't dare to come."

"It's getting late, junior brother is weak, he should be resting, don't bother me, come back another day." Qing Yue rejected Huang Ying's proposal, raised his eyes to see Hua Dong coming back, and said, "Let's go."

Hua Dong said: "Uncle Master, the things have been sent to Uncle Junior."

Huang Ying hurriedly asked, "What did he say?"

Hua Dong lowered his head and replied, "The little uncle is already asleep, Hua Qin will talk to him tomorrow."

Qingyue looked at Huang Ying, who glared at him, "That's right, that's right, you know everything, you can predict things like a god! Hmph, I'll go find my father."

Seeing Huang Ying running away suddenly, Hua Dong was a little puzzled, "Master Ying is this?"

"Children's temper." Qing Yue said, "Go back."

"Yes."

"In a few days, you will go with Huaqin for the inner sect assessment. I recommend you."

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"

When Chu Mo woke up, the sky was bright, and he felt his throat was dry and astringent, his head was groggy, and he couldn't tell whether it was morning or night. He knocked on the bedpost, and after a while Huaqin opened the door and came in.

"Uncle, you're awake."

Chu Mo pointed to his throat, Hua Qin hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, helped him up and fed him to drink, then patted Chu Mo's head, "Ah! It's so hot, I should have caught a cold."

After speaking, he helped Chu Mo lie down again, and said hastily, "I'll call Uncle Wujing."

After Hua Qin left, Chu Mo fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Not long after, Hua Qin came back with Wujing, "Master Uncle, take a look, little Master Uncle was fine last night, why is he sick again now?"

Wujing leaned over to give Chu Mo his pulse, and then touched his forehead, "The medicinal bath is very effective, and the recovery is almost complete. You just need to take the medicine and continue to recuperate. After practicing, you can be no different from ordinary people. Now the fever is just a cold Entering the body, it's not a big deal, just take two doses of medicine and you'll be fine. Has he had a blow these two days?"

Hua Qin said, "I stood in the yard for a while yesterday afternoon."

Wu Jing glared at Hua Qin, "He is a child who doesn't understand. You have practiced for hundreds of years and you have been taking care of him. Don't you know that he has just recovered from a serious illness and is weak and can't stand the wind and the sun? You let him blow the wind in the yard." , you don’t know what kind of ice cave this Linxiao Peak is? Even if you are wearing two extra clothes for your foundation building, he’s just a little guy who doesn’t even have Qi training, how can he stand the cold?”

Hua Qin looked ashamed, "I know my mistake." He realized right away that the clothes Chu Mo usually wears are all prepared by Chi Wu, and none of them are invulnerable to cold and heat, how can they be frozen?Unless it was the cold wind blowing in when he was sleeping at night, he subconsciously looked at the window, and there was a gap between the two windows, maybe he forgot to close the window yesterday and it was blown open by the wind.

For a moment, Huaqin felt even more guilty.

Seeing Hua Qin's anxious and ashamed look, Wu Jing stopped blaming him, wrote two prescriptions, and only said: "I will ask Qinglian to bring the medicine later, and you will cook it for him according to the prescription. If tomorrow If you still haven't gotten better, come find me again."

"Yes, thank you Master Uncle."

Under the action of the decoction, Chu Mo woke up from the fever within half a day. His face was still a little red, but he felt a splitting headache. After every pain, he could feel the original pain in his body was getting less and less, but this time it was just a headache, and it was more severe every time, as if countless ants were swarming towards his brain.

Hua Qin, who had been staying by the bed the whole time, hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling better? Are you hungry?"

While talking, he put the Liuhen Yu in Chu Mo's hand, Chu Mo touched it with his hand, and wrote: "Headache. '

Hua Qin stood up abruptly, "I'm going to find Uncle Wujing!"

Before the words fell, people were already outside the door. Because the door was closed too quickly, the door panel hit the threshold and made a bang.

Wujing came quickly, he took Chu Mo's pulse first, and said strangely: "The wind and cold are almost gone, why do you have a headache?"

Huaqin's six gods are in vain, "I don't know either, just now when my junior uncle woke up, he only said that he had a headache. Senior uncle, please take a look."

Seeing that Chu Mo was awake, Wu Jing asked, "What's the pain?"

Chu Mo's forehead was covered with sweat from the pain, and his mind was a little dazed. He reached out and touched the Liuhen jade, and his fingers left a wet mark on it. It was his sweat, "Something got in." '

Chu Mo's description made Wujing startled, and immediately felt that something was wrong. He tapped Chu Mo's body a few times, and Chu Mo's breathing gradually calmed down. He was obviously asleep. He looked at the red rope on Chu Mo's wrist again. Then he turned to Huaqin and asked, "Did an outsider come into contact with Nephew Qingmo the day before yesterday?"

Seeing Wujing's serious expression, Hua Qin didn't dare to neglect, "Junior Martial Uncle never went out the day before yesterday, and no outsider came in, only Senior Brother, Senior Sister Ying, Hua Dong and Uncle Qingqiu came over."

"Then Master Nephew Qingmo has come into contact with unfamiliar objects?"

Hua Qin thought for a while, then shook her head, "No."

"What's going on with these?" Wu Jing saw the storage bag on the bedside cabinet, "Where did they come from?"

Hua Qin hurriedly replied: "These are gifts from fellow disciples a few days ago. Senior brother and the others helped to sort them out. I took them in and put them away last night. Junior uncle was fast asleep at that time, so I haven't touched them yet."

Wu Jing raised her hand to wipe Chu Mo's sweat, frowned and muttered, "I'll keep these things first, now I'll go back to get the medicine, and we'll discuss the specific matters when the master arrives."

Hua Qin was quite frightened, "Master uncle, is little master uncle okay?"

"It's fine for the time being." Wu Jing was upset, and her tone was a little blunt, "Take care of him, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Within half a quarter of an hour, Wu Jing came back with a bottle of elixir, and ordered Hua Qin to feed it to Chu Mo, "Take one in the morning every two days, it can relieve headaches."

"Yes." Hua Qin took the medicine, only to find the words 'Jiuzhuan Linglu Pill' engraved on the bottle, she was startled, and quickly held the bottle even tighter.

If it weren't for Chu Mo, he might never see such a panacea once in his life.

But what followed was more worries. He had heard of it. The head once wanted a Jiuzhuan Linglu Pill, and he was about to roll around in front of Wujing. He didn't succeed, but he had a big bottle in his hand, nearly fifty pieces. This is the legendary magic pill for life and death. Chu Mo has to eat so much, how serious is this disease?

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