Mu Changqing knew the news from the outside world like the back of his hand, and knew that she was an extremely talented talisman cultivator. Her seductive tone was like a poisonous snake hiding its fangs to show its meekness. It was really... very harmless.

Chu Sang was almost bewitched by him, thinking how could this person pretend better than her?
The reason why the head of Lingqing Sect locked him in Dongfeng was because once he was released, he would bring disaster to the world!
Originally, the head of the sect locked him up to make him face the wall and think about it, the six roots were clean, but Mu Changqing discovered a loophole in the formation before he had been locked up for a year.

This formation is only aimed at him alone, that is to say, other foreign objects are not restricted.

Since then, he has studied the puppet to find out information for him, go out to do errands, and even specially raised a monster in the Nascent Soul stage, and the fresh corpses are uninterrupted every day.

People are so capable of acting like monsters before they come out, but if they come out, what's the deal? ?
"This is the formation set up by the head master. I'm just a little monk in the foundation building period, and I can't solve it." Chu Sang is not stupid, and she will not jump into the pit for nothing.

Mu Changqing's smile faded instantly, and he sneered, "Then what can you do for me?"

"Help you heal your legs." Chu Sang pointed.

Mu Changqing stared at her for a while, then smiled abruptly, with a mocking meaning in his smile, "Zhilegs, you mean these useless legs, haha..." He rested his chin and said quietly, "Let's leave me alone!" I can't get out of this peak, and these legs are useless to me, if that's the case, it's better to let it be useless."

"Do you think I need it?"

Chusang nodded, "You need it."

Facing her decisive answer, Mu Changqing seemed to have been poked into something embarrassing, "Get lost!"

Sure enough, he was a big moody villain, he changed his face when he said he would change his face, Chu Sang put a speed running amulet on him before he made a move and slipped away, and then found Mu Chihuai who was sorting herbs in the alchemy furnace room at the foot of the mountain, and sat beside him , "Senior Brother Six, is there any elixir that can heal leg injuries?"

"You mean the legs of the third senior brother?" Mu Chihuai saw her intention at a glance, raised his eyes and said quietly, "It's useless, if the third senior brother's leg injury could be cured, I would have cured him long ago .”

"Is Third Senior Brother's leg injury serious? Could it be that he was poisoned or his meridian was broken?"

Mu Chihuai shook his head, "Not really."

Contrary to her guess, Mu Changqing's leg injury is not considered serious, and it is not a problem to heal it with his ability.

"The leg injury is easy to treat, but the heart disease is hard to heal." Mu Chihuai said, "The third brother's leg injury is not difficult to treat. His real illness is not in his body, but in his heart."

"You should have heard that Third Senior Brother's leg injury was not caused by outsiders, but by himself."

"Let's not say that he doesn't allow other people to get close to him at all. Even if I heal his leg, if he gets sick again one day, he might break his leg and arm again. It's useless at all."

"Heart disease?"

There are very few descriptions of Mu Changqing in the original book. When he appears on the stage, he basically goes crazy and fights against the hero and heroine. Will this kind of lunatic have knots?

Chu Sang looked up at the sky, heaved a long sigh, then lowered his head to hold Mu Chihuai, "Sixth Senior Brother, you should make a batch of elixir for leg injuries first, and leave the rest to me."

Mu Chihuai raised his eyebrows. He believed in the little junior sister's ability to make things happen. He was also a little curious about what she wanted to do. He nodded and said, "Leave it to me."

"However, I still lack a precious herb here for refining elixir, Qianren ginseng, which is difficult to buy in the market, and only lives in Guihe Mountain, which borders the realm of cultivation and the realm of demons. You and that fellow Tantai Ming should go together. Be careful, don't touch the demons."

I thought to myself that it was just a mountain bordering the realm of comprehension and the demons, and it was not in the territory of the demons, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Now that the seventh senior brother was going to give a big gift to the Zhao family, she simply went to Mount Guihe with the sword alone.

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Dongfeng, there are noisy sounds from the quiet bamboo house, the long red robe is dragging on the ground, Mu Changqing is holding a puppet head that is about to be formed, sculpting eyebrows and eyes, but he is a little absent-minded, and the carving knife in his hand accidentally cut his finger , oozing blood beads.

He beckoned casually, and the big snake swam in from the door, lowered his head and carefully held his sharp fangs, gently licked away the blood on his fingers, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the next second he returned to normal color , the breath on his body seemed to be a little bit thicker.

Mu Changqing asked casually, "She left?"

Big Snake nodded, seeing that the aura around him seemed to be a little lower, Big Snake shivered a little, obviously it was the master, you just scolded Junior Sister away...

Woohoo, it feels aggrieved for the kind lady who feeds it, and it can't figure out what its master is thinking, but it's just instinctively afraid, afraid that the master will go crazy again, and it will turn it into a corner pile in the next second Those things, or a big pot of fat snake soup.

It was originally an ordinary wild snake in the mountains, but because Mu Changqing was too boring to be locked up in the mountains, or he wanted to find a living creature to talk with him, or simply needed an errand runner, Mu Changqing would feed it. His blood gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and I have been with him for almost ten years.

The big snake also doesn't know the identity of the man in front of him, why his blood can make an ordinary wild snake step by step into a powerful Nascent Soul monster?
But now that it has spiritual wisdom, it naturally knows what to ask and what not to ask, so that it will not bring itself a fatal disaster.

"She won't come today?" Mu Changqing paused, and then said a little bored.

It's been more than ten years, and this is the first time someone will take the initiative to come over, not only not afraid of him, but even give him a gift.

Mu Changqing wasn't moved, but it was rare to encounter something interesting and felt a little strange.Suddenly one day the interesting things disappeared and he was bored again.

After the little junior sister knows his true face, is she afraid that she will hide away like everyone else in the future?

"Sister Sangsang went to find medicine for your legs, Master, and just left. It seems that she went to Guihe Mountain on the border of the Demon Realm." The big snake made a milky childish voice.

Mu Changqing's face was a little dazed, "Demon Realm?" He stopped his movements, it was not a peaceful place.

I thought she was just talking casually, but I didn't expect that she really planned to heal his leg?
"...Stupid, I said I don't need it." He said coldly.

[The villain Mu Changqing's blackening value is -5, and the host can randomly assign attribute points +5! 】

[Villain Mu Changqing's current blackening value: 75]

[The remaining 5 points can be freely assigned attributes]

"???" Chu Sang was taken aback by the notification sound in his head, and it really was the moody master, which made people puzzled.

Chu Sang put away the flying sword and came to Guihe Mountain.

This place is relatively barren, and the cultivators rarely come here, but the demons often come here.

Chu Sang stuck a concealment talisman on her body, and searched most of the mountain, but did not find Qianrenshen.

Just as she was wondering, a few demon cultivators came not far away, and she hid behind a tree and heard them talking.

"The ginseng on this mountain has already been harvested by us. I just turned around twice, and I can't see any of them. It's getting late, so let's go back."

"Speaking of which, why does Lord Demon Lord want so many thousand ginseng?"

"Thousands of ginseng, and these few Xuanshuang grasses, are all rare healing treasures, could it be..." Someone hesitated.
"You can't talk about this matter indiscriminately. If other people find out, we will lose our heads!" Mo Xiu hurriedly interrupted, and looked around vigilantly to make sure no one was eavesdropping, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go!" Well, pick off this piece of Xuanshuang grass again, and we will go back."

A few people didn't speak any more, they buried their heads in picking a few herbs and were about to leave
When a demon cultivator who fell behind the team passed through the forest, Chu Sang directly knocked him out, quickly changed his clothes, put on a human skin mask, and swaggered to keep up with the team.

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