Is the villain qualified today?

Linmo made a simple bandage for himself, and then rummaged through his Qiankun bag for medicine.

To be honest, he really doesn't have any hemostatic medicine. He has lived for hundreds of years, but he never thought that one day he would bleed profusely...

Just eat the thousand-year-old ginseng to replenish qi and blood, he really couldn't find anything worse than this.

Linmo sat at the entrance of the cave, chewing that wild ginseng like a wild radish, while he looked at the gloomy sky and worried.

He could already clearly feel that it was difficult for him to gather mana, it seemed that after a hole was stabbed in his abdomen, he couldn't even store his mana.

As Linmo is a fortune dragon, if he gets injured, it will more or less bring disasters to Qi country, so he is always a little uneasy.

After two more rounds, Lin Mo looked down at his abdomen, where blood was still oozing from time to time, and outside, it had started to rain intermittently.

Lin Mo's expression was solemn, the last time this happened was after he expelled the demonic cultivators in the territory of Qi, the wound was soaked with demonic energy, and the old days were not healed.

At the beginning, it was like this. Every night when the temperature is the lowest, there will be a rain, and then during the day, it will rain at an unknown time. After all, it has not completely cleared up, so it has been falling intermittently for most of the time. Months later, days of torrential rain came...

One of the most important reasons why he was suppressed under the Fengshui River was that he was worried about the Eastern Capital, that is, Fengshui County.

Fengshui County is a county with a special geographical environment. There are many mountains and steep roads here, and there is a big Fengshui River. Once there is a heavy rain for a long time, it will cause disasters such as mountain torrents and mountain collapses.

Linmo stared out of the cave in a daze. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and caught the drops of rainwater. Then he stared at the puddle of water in his hand, and was dazed for a while.

No, I can't let it go, the Taoist sword doesn't know what magic weapon it is, it can make the wound heal so slowly, he has no way to heal himself quickly, and he doesn't dare to bet how long his state will last, The rainstorm is coming soon, plus the rain in the past few days, when the rainstorm comes, the Fenghe River will swell, and mountain torrents will definitely come.

Thinking of the people in that city, Linmo rummaged through his Qiankun bag to find a cloak with a hood and an oiled paper umbrella.

"Yuyu, I, I'll go out for a while, you wait for me here." Lin Mo put the oil paper umbrella in front of Yu Luo, Yu Luo just looked at him stupidly, without saying a word, but he knew that Yu Luo could listen understand what he means.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Linmo gritted his teeth, and began to tell Yu Luo to eat and sleep on time, and not to run around.

He wasn't sure if the Taoist priest was still looking for them, and bringing the stupid Yu Luo with him was really holding him back. I don't know when, Linmo had a fool in his heart who wanted to protect him. of a fool.

The things in the Linmo Qiankun bag must not be ordinary products, and the oil-paper umbrella is also a magic weapon, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, it is a defensive magic weapon.

After the explanation, Lin Mo was about to step out of the cave, but when he stepped out, he heard the person behind him say, "I'll be waiting for you, Mo Mo."

Lin Mo looked back, and saw Yu Luo smiling at him, a silly but dazzling smile.

When Linmo returned to Fengshui County, it was raining lightly in the sky, but because today happened to be a market day, there were still many people on the streets, the rain was not heavy, and those who were more particular just wandered around the market with an umbrella, If you don't pay attention to it, just let it drench like this, and it doesn't feel like a big problem.

Lin Mo didn't know how to warn these people to effectively achieve the effect he wanted. After walking aimlessly for a while, he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes by a roadside stall selling herbs.

"My lord, the medicine I have here is very effective, do you need some?" It was an interesting question, he didn't directly ask him what medicine he needed, but he decided that he needed the medicine, so he just asked if he could buy it. The tone of buying.

Lin Mo turned his head and saw that the other party was just an ordinary mortal, so he casually asked: "How did you know that I need it?"

"Haha, although I'm just a traveling doctor with no great skills, my nose is surprisingly sensitive." The man replied with a laugh.

Lin Mo nodded, his wound was not healed, blood was oozing all the time, and the drizzle soaked his clothes, it was not unreasonable for someone with a sensitive nose to smell the blood.

"No, I don't need it." He felt that even eating such nourishing things as thousand-year-old wild ginseng could not heal his wounds. How could some common herbs in the world be useful to him.

After he politely refused, he was about to leave, but saw that the drug seller was still holding on to his sleeve.

"What does the boss mean? Do you want to buy and sell by force?" Lin Mo pulled back his clothes in displeasure, and was about to move his feet again, but was stopped by the man's words.

"Hey, don't be impatient, my lord. You look down on my medicines because you think they are of little use to you. In fact, I think so too." The medicine seller paused, and then continued, "My nose , not only can distinguish the smell, but also distinguish the identity, I think that, as a young master, these herbs are indeed not worthy of the young master."

There seems to be nothing wrong with these words at first, but they are just common flattery. Today's small merchants and hawkers are always good at doing business. If customers are dissatisfied with their things, they will praise them to death. In order to be happy in my heart, I have to buy their things to show that what they say is very true.

It's just that when Lin Mo said this, it didn't feel so right.

"Oh? Boss, what should we do?" Lin Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously covered by the hood.

"Young Master, come with me, the young man is not talented, but there happens to be good medicine to treat you at home."

After saying this, the meaning is obvious, but Linmo just stood there and didn't act immediately. He didn't know the identity of the other party, nor did he know the purpose of the other party, but he seemed to have exposed his identity, and he didn't have anything to do with the enemy yet. Power.

"Young master, this trip is not for this purpose?" The old medicine seller added another sentence when he saw that Lin Mo was not moving.

The purpose of Linmo's trip is actually to warn the people of Fengshui County, but if he can heal his wounds, will the rain stop?Without heavy rain, there would naturally be no disasters such as mountain torrents.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo was also a little moved, after all, he nodded and followed the pace of the old drug seller.

Lin Mo followed the old man in several narrow alleys, and it took a while for a stick of incense to come to a high door in a narrow alley, which looked like the back door of a rich family.

"Young master, please come in." The old man opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Linmo.

Now that Linmo had already made a decision, he didn't hesitate to step in.

Next, Lin Mo followed the old man through a garden, and arrived at a side hall. The person drinking tea in the hall was the unlucky Taoist priest who pierced his abdomen.

Is this a self-inflicted trap?

Immediately, Lin Mo's face darkened, he turned around and left, but he didn't want the man to move to him very quickly, and patted his shoulder with one hand, Lin Mo instantly felt a huge force on his left shoulder.

"Little friend, don't be impatient." Xiao Wangcheng's hand that was holding his shoulder came down, took Lin Mo's arm, and led him into the hall.

Linmo knew that he was not his opponent, so he didn't make any hopeless struggles, and followed him obediently into the side hall.

"I was the one who was rude last time. I don't know how the little friend is injured." Seeing Linmo's cooperation, Xiao Wangcheng let go of his hand, returned to his main seat, raised his hand, and motioned for the old man who had just followed over to give Linmo a hand. Mo added a new cup of tea.

"I can't die." Lin Mo replied with a dark face, he has never had a good impression of this person, let alone being stabbed by this person.

Lin Mo's tone was so aggressive, which was expected by Xiao Wangcheng, he nodded and continued to speak his own words.

"It's my fault that little friend is like this. My natal magic weapon is very restrained to the demon cultivator. When he stabs the demon cultivator, it will soak in a kind of impurity, making it difficult to heal the wound. Only the moon-watching stone can suck out those impurities. .”

After Linmo heard this, he also thought about it. It turned out that there was something in the wound, which could only be sucked out by the moon-watching stone. Coincidentally, the moon-watching stone is said to be a kind of spar made by the moon god Wangshu imitating the moon. It conforms to the aesthetics of dragons, so Linmo has his own collection.

Over there, Xiao Wangcheng didn't know what Linmo was thinking, and he was still talking to himself, "This sudden rainy season, if it is really related to my little friend... I hope you can see it for the sake of the people in this city, Stop the rain, if so, I will present the moon-watching stone to heal your wounds."

Xiao Wangcheng felt that it was very abnormal when he saw that it had been raining for the past few days. After checking around Fengshui County, he did not find anything abnormal. In this way, he remembered the monster that could attract real thunder, which appeared in Fengshui recently. In Shui County, there is only this monster. He knows the characteristics of his magic weapon, so he sent people to guard the market.

He had to consider the particularity of Fengshui County. If the rain continued, it would definitely be a disaster for ordinary people.

After hearing what Xiao Wangcheng said, Lin Mo rolled his eyes, it was you who stabbed me emotionally, and now you are the one who wants to heal my wounds, who cares about your healing.

"No need." After Linmo finished speaking, he stood up, he already knew how to heal his injuries, there was no need to stay here, but Linmo had been used to being arrogant all his life, and for a moment he forgot that he was no match for the other party without mana.

"In this case, I hope that the young master will stay here and think about it."

Lin Mo didn't understand why he turned around, but suddenly felt dizzy, and after that, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Xiao Wangcheng picked up the cup of tea on the table, brushed it, and took a sip.Of course the drug is smelled by people, the antidote is in the tea, Lin Mo just doesn't drink it himself.

The author has something to say: I have a cold and feel dizzy... Sure enough, I still can't save the manuscript, and I can't cope with emergencies...