The devil worships me as a teacher

"Isn't this the rule? You go back and follow the senior sister to lay the foundation, and then I will teach you higher spells as a teacher." Speaking of this, Lu Youyu couldn't help feeling guilty, her spells were really not that high go.

"...Is it true that as long as you pass the foundation building period, you can follow the master."

"Correct."

Qin Mo nodded: "I see."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Juling Pill that Lu Youyu had given him a few days ago, unplugged it and poured it directly into his mouth.

"Hey, don't..." I didn't expect Qin Mo to do this, Lu Youyu didn't have time to stop it, and all the spirit-gathering pills had already entered Qin Mo's stomach.

"What is this for?! Do you know that Juling Pill is just to help you build a foundation faster, up to two a day, and I gave you a month's worth! You can't even feel the aura, so eating it like this is a waste of money. It's not that I don't want to die!"

"But won't you be able to quickly reach the foundation building stage if you eat this?"

Not caring about anything else, Lu Youyu turned over from the bed and went to find the elixir he had practiced before barefoot.

"Pull the seedlings to encourage them to grow, but you will die! Hurry up, eat this to make you vomit."

"Do not."

"Nothing, don't force me to do it."

Qin Mo stiffened his neck and refused to open his mouth. Because the elixir he had taken had an effect, the aura gradually gathered, his face flushed red.

"It's over, it's over, it's too late to induce vomiting, wait for me to find a pill to disperse the spiritual energy."

"Don't look for it, little master, I'm fine."

Qin Mo could clearly feel that the mana in Lu Youyu's body was pitifully low. After thinking about Lu Youyu's fate in his previous life, he looked at Lu Youyu who couldn't even take care of wearing bare shoes. Qin Mo was a little unhappy.

"Little master, go and get dressed so you don't catch a cold, I'll just go back."

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, Lu Youyu couldn't find anything. Hearing this, Lu Youyu was anxious and funny: "Now you will die within half a day after you go back. Even if you want to go back now, I won't let you go back. Fortunately, your master, I am a pharmacist. You That's the same, you can't turn a corner, you don't have a mind, why, you don't want to go back, so you spend your time here, can I still hit you?"

The honest man Qin Mo secretly cast mana on Lu Youyu so as to maintain Lu Youyu's figure, and then said: "Oh, then I will spend my time here with the master."

This made Lu Youyu angry either because he was laughing or not, so he simply ignored him and concentrated on finding the elixir.

"Little Master..."

"What?"

"Are you afraid of my death?"

"nonsense."

"Then will you be sad?"

"I'm still crying. What a good disciple, he took medicine and died by himself. He also took the medicine I made. I can't help crying. I will set up a ranking for you and pray for you every day!"

The delighted Qin Mo smiled "hehe", which attracted Lu Youyu's inexplicable eyes: "Why are you smirking? You are not afraid of death."

"Ah? Scared, so scared."

Qin Mo thought to himself, in his previous life, he was not afraid of death.

"Oh, I know you're afraid, but it's okay, I'm here, among other things, I just have a lot of pills. Since three years ago, even my second uncle has trusted me to dispense some rare elixir."

After a while, Lu Youyu did not find the elixir, but found Zhang's prescription.

"Little master...Little master?"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't be too busy, I'm really fine, if you don't believe me, come and have a look."

"Impossible, if you eat so many spirit-gathering pills with your body, you won't be able to use the spirit energy when it gathers, so how could it be fine."

Lu Youyu didn't believe it would be fine at all, and just thought Qin Mo was stupid.

Before the words finished, Lu Guo arrived panting, "Young Master, your son is not well."

"Don't say it's bad, sir, I can't hear this word today."

I don't understand why Lu Guo couldn't help but gasped, looked at Qin Mo and said, "You are indeed here, my lord, the eldest sister saw that Qin Mo was not here this morning, and she was already on her way here, so think about it quickly. Do it, if you haven’t cultivated yet, you’ll need fifty sticks.”

"Fifty stick? The young master didn't go there once in the past, and he said that he would punish me in the end, so let's forget it."

"That, that, that... what should I say when the elder sister comes here later?"

Lu Youyu rolled her delicate eyes, "No, you can ask Qin Mo yourself."