The devil worships me as a teacher

"What?! You ate all the spirit gathering pills for a month?!"

Lu Guo looked left and right at Qin Mo: "Your eyes are clearer than yesterday, why did you lose your mind on the pillow when you slept yesterday?"

"Okay, okay, Lu Guo, if you have some free time, come and help me find out if the medicine pill on this prescription is available in the pharmacy."

"Oh, I'll go right away." Although he couldn't believe it, Lu Guo still took the prescription.

"Sister Elder Sister is coming over in a while. If you look like this, even if you want to go there, you won't be able to go there. I wanted to find a pill to suppress aura for you to take first, but the medicine is three-point poisonous. It's best to call Sister Fali for help later." You control the spirit energy scattered in your body first, and then find a way to get rid of it."

"Why do you need to resolve it? Can't it help me to cultivate in my body?" After taking the medicine just now, the abundant spiritual energy flooded into the body instantly, and Qin Mo still felt that it was not enough after absorbing it.

"Easy to say, do you know how to use them?"

Qin Mo shook his head.

"If this goes on like this, the spiritual energy has nowhere to go, it will only rush into the veins, and it will be ugly to die." After all, looking at Qin Mo's good appearance, he thought it was a pity.

Sure enough, after a while, Yinghan pinched his waist and aggressively chased after him to ask for someone, but when he heard that Qin Mo swallowed a bottle of Juling Pill, he also frowned.

Yinghan is a sharp person who keeps his promises, but after hearing Qin Mo's actions just now, he is actually much more cruel than himself.

"I think Qin Mo is just stupid. If someone else knows the effect of Gathering Spirit Pill, it can still be like this? It's okay, saving people is the most important thing right now. I'll help him suppress his spiritual power."

"Then do I need to go back?"

"Back?" Yinghan said incredulously, "Let's talk about it after we survive. Go and sit down. I'll take a look."

Only then did Qin Mo find a chair and sit down. There was no disturbance on the surface, but spiritual power was secretly circulating in his body.

Lu Youyu was really limited in this area, fortunately Yinghan was there, he was pounding some herbal medicine with a pounding hammer in his hand, walked over and looked at it and said, "How is senior sister?"

Withholding his hands, Yinghan pondered for a moment and said: "He didn't build a foundation, and there is no inner alchemy in his body, and the spiritual energy is scattered everywhere, and there is nowhere to go, but...it should be because Qin Mo's body is not strong enough, and he hasn't had any energy veins for so long. One was breached, but after all, the hidden danger is huge, I can use my spiritual energy to help him get out."

Lu Youyu's eyes lit up: "Then it's good now, Qin Mo quickly thanked the senior sister, now you can save yourself to take medicine again, you don't know if you haven't taken it, it's really hard."

"Thank you, Eldest Sister." Before the words finished, Qin Mo was already secretly taking luck in his hands.

Yinghan's spiritual energy rushed into his body, but after trying several times, the spiritual energy gathered in his body actually played hide-and-seek with Yinghan as if alive.

She ran after the left one on the left, and ran after the right one on the right. After a few rounds, Ying Han didn't feel tired, but Qin Mo vomited blood with a sob.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Youyu put down the medicine hammer in his arms, and hurried to check.

"Little master, I, I feel uncomfortable." Qin Mo's entire face was wrinkled into a ball, and he looked like he was dying, but in fact he was very excited.

It was not enough to finish speaking, he looked down with his half-opened eyes, and saw Lu Youyu's white hands, Qin Mo carefully stretched his arms over, gently grasped yesterday's hands, and only enjoyed the warmth for a moment.

Then he said: "I, am I going to die, little master?"

Immediately afterwards, as if he was afraid that his acting skills were not good enough, he forced another mouthful of blood.

Lu Youyu let him grab her. Although she was nervous, she was still calm: "What's the matter? The world's number one alchemist is here, saving you is not like playing... Senior sister, what's going on with him."

Yinghan watched from the sidelines for a long time: "Well, I won't die, it's just a few days of suffering, since the spiritual energy can't be forced out, I can only adjust it with medicine. Qin Mo won't go to practice these few days, Yu'er will take good care of you Apprentice, if you don’t have any elixir, don’t forget to bring Lu Guo with you when you go to the back mountain to collect it, otherwise some powerful spirit beasts will gather together and be careful not to be eaten.”

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Lu Youyu sent Yinghan away perfunctorily, then turned around and got a Suqing handkerchief for Qin Mo: "Wipe off the blood first, if you still feel uncomfortable, go to my bed and lie down."

Qin Mo, who was actually fine, nodded weakly, walked to the bed and lay down.

Lie down for a while without sleeping, his eyes followed wherever Lu Youyu went.

Lu Youyu looked around on the bookshelves in the room, probably found the book he wanted, and stood there looking at it very seriously. When he read the book, it was the complete opposite of his domineering appearance outside, quietly and motionlessly, just Leave a silhouette for Qin Mo.

Not seeing anyone for a while, Qin Mo was a little anxious, and suddenly his heart moved, and he quietly coughed: "Ahem, cough, master, my stomach hurts."

Lu Youyu, who was flipping through the book without telling the truth, was interrupted. He closed the book and walked over: "Stomach hurts? How is that possible? This spirit gathering pill melts when it enters the body."

"Uh...then I'm cold."

Lu Youyu reached out and touched his forehead, but before Qin Mo could feel it carefully, he took his hand away again.

"I don't have a fever either."

"...Then my back hurts."

This time Lu Youyu completely saw that Qin Mo was faking it, and hit Qin Mo on the forehead with a flick of his finger.

"I haven't entered the teacher's school for a few days, but I came to pretend to be a teacher. Are you uncomfortable? I will give you another chance!"

Qin Mo shrank his neck and said cautiously: "Yes... yes."

"where?"

"..." Qin Mo lifted half of the quilt, pointed to the position of the left chest: "The jumping here is faster than before."

Lu Youyu was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head: "You jump fast?"

"kindness."

Qin Mo nodded heavily, especially when he was touched by you.

But Qin Mo didn't dare to say these words.

He himself doesn't quite understand this feeling, but he feels that every time Lu Youyu pays attention to him, he will be happy, as happy as he is practicing advanced.

This feeling is both familiar and strange.

Seeing Qin Mo's resolute response this time, Lu Youyu was even more puzzled: "Could it be that you have rushed into your heart? Couldn't it be so fast..."

Qin Mo also pretended to be bewildered.

"But you still don't understand anything. Maybe it's possible. Without further ado, I'll take Lu Guo to the back mountain."

Qin Mo: "...??" The result he wanted was not like this!

"I'll go with you."

"You are sick, stay well."

Thinking about the mysterious black shadow he encountered last night, Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and at the same time he thought of Lu Youyu from his previous life.

now……

Thinking of this, Qin Mo said resolutely, "No, I must follow. What if, what if you haven't come back, I die here suddenly, and it's too late."

Lu Youyu came back in two steps in three steps, and flicked his fingers on his forehead again: "Children are open-mouthed and don't know taboos. People who cultivate immortals are most concerned about fate. They don't die. I will not say such things in the future." You flick a bag!"

A red mark instantly appeared on Qin Mo's forehead. Seeing him wanting to say something but not daring to say it, Lu Youyu rubbed his nose and said forcefully, "Go, go, I really convinced you..."

Now Qin Mofang breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say:

Qin Mo (weak): Little master~ Disciple has a stomachache~

Author (Wang Tian): ...Life is like a play

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