Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 60

A bunch of herbs were thrown on the table. Mu Cang raised his head and glanced at An Jue Lao. He silently packed the herbs and prepared to brew the medicine.

Is this kid getting more and more presumptuous? Now he doesn't even say hello.

"Cough." An Jue gave a dry cough.

Mu Cang looked at An Jue Lao. After a few seconds, he dropped what he was doing and gave a standard salute, "I have met the master."

Looking at Mu Cang who continued to clean the medicinal materials, An Jue Lao felt even more worried.

"Don't be so weird. When you bit me, I should have known better than to expect you to respect your teacher and let go of your troubles."

"Why can't Miaomiao still see anything?"

Mu Cang placed the medicine jar heavily on the table, which startled An Jue Lao, but now you were obedient.

"How long has it been? It's only been half a month. You think the remaining poison is so easy to clear up! I'm telling you now."

An Jue smiled narrowly, "I don't dare to say her real name. You don't want her to recover later or not recover for the rest of her life, so you can."

"I don't want to!" Mu Cang shouted, interrupting An Jue Lao's words, rolling his eyes at him, turning around and leaving with the medicine jar in his arms.

How could he be stupid enough to ask An Jue Lao, knowing that he would be teased, but Miaomiao's situation was indeed getting worse.

At the slightest sign of movement, I thought it was a snake

Miaomiao spoke less and less, and often huddled in the corner of the bed, holding her legs in a daze, and stayed in a daze all day long.

When I asked her if she hadn't slept all night, she said that as soon as she fell asleep, she felt like there were snakes all around her. It didn't matter whether she was asleep or not, because everything in front of her eyes was dark.

The invisible Shui Miaomiao is becoming more and more afraid of people. Now she can't help her down and walk around.

"No one can accept being blind all of a sudden."

Leaning against the pillar, Old An Jue said sarcastically, "But I'm surprised, that girl also built the foundation, doesn't she know how to use her spiritual consciousness? No matter how bad it is, it's fine."

"Please teach me."

Mu Cang kowtowed with a loud bang, which made Mr. An Jue feel relieved. The sound was very satisfying.

"You haven't established the foundation, and your spiritual consciousness is impossible. You can still do it with your heart and mind."

When he closed his eyes and saw a black and white painting in his mind, Mu Cang excitedly ignored An Juelao and ran back to the wooden house impatiently.

An Jue Lao raised his head and looked at the sunset that had not yet set. This boy was equal in talent and understanding ability, but he did not have the fate to be immortal.

God, is this jealousy!Are you afraid that if you give Mu Cang a little bit of immortality, Mu Cang will surpass him and crush him?
An Jue aged and turned into black mist and left. He had to plan carefully. If this kid couldn't enter the world of gods and demons, he would really lose a lot of fun.

Mind, what is that?

Shui Miaomiao was pulled up from the bed by Mu Cang with a confused look on her face, and she followed the method Mu Cang said in confusion.

Is it so difficult again?
Mu Cang scratched the back of his head. It had been two days and Shui Miaomiao still couldn't succeed. It was obviously very simple for him to learn.

Could it be that he didn't teach well?No matter how bad he is, he is better than what An Jue taught him!
Shui Miaomiao suddenly chuckled and pointed at Mu Cang.

"You move like a monkey."

"What did you say?" Mu Cang looked at Shui Miaomiao in shock.

Shui Miaomiao belatedly covered her mouth. At that moment, she seemed to have seen a simple black and white painting.

He quickly held his breath and concentrated his energy, gathering his spiritual energy, and followed Mu Cang's instructions.

Raising her left hand and looking at the five fingers shown in white on the black screen, Shui Miaomiao smiled foolishly.

She saw the bed she was sitting on, the floor, the table and the vase on the table. Although they were only outlined in black and white and were extremely simple, they were no longer as invisible as before. Helpless.

Shui Miaomiao wanted to get out of bed without thinking too much, but after lying on the bed for too long, her legs were weak.

Mu Cang stepped forward quickly.

Aware of the surroundings, Shui Miaomiao put her arms around Mu Cang's neck to stabilize her body.

Looking at Mu Cang with his head raised, Shui Miaomiao could only let Shui Miaomiao know that the person standing in front of him was a person, but could not reveal the specific facial features.Seeing Mu Cang hugging her waist, Shui Miaomiao let go of her hands and held Mu Cang's face.

"I have to remember you." Shui Miaomiao rubbed Mu Cang's face.

Seeing the smile on Shui Miaomiao's face, Mu Cang did not resist, but still let Shui Miaomiao squeeze his face and giggle.

"Thank you."

After a while, Shui Miaomiao stopped smiling, put down his hands, and sat down on the ground.

"I know, I must be particularly annoying these days. I won't cooperate with anything and order you to do this and that. It's obviously you who saved me..."

I am willing, Mu Cang said silently in his heart.

"It's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Shui Miaomiao shook her head, "Just calm down."

Without saying anything, Mu Cang pulled the quilt and put it on the ground. He sat behind Shui Miaomiao, acting as a backrest.

Noticing Mu Cang's small movements, Shui Miaomiao obediently moved to the quilt.

This little brother always gives Shui Miaomiao a familiar feeling. He tolerates her arrogance, willfulness, and unreasonableness. Why is this?
Maybe..."wait until my eyes heal"

"When your eyes heal, I'll ask Master to take you back to the world of gods and demons, or you can call someone from the sect to pick you up."

Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Perhaps this little brother is particularly kind, has a chivalrous heart, and loves to help those in need and help those in need when there is injustice on the road.

Maybe this little brother is very broad-minded and doesn't want to be acquainted with her at all...

Shui Miaomiao knocked on her head, but it was better not to think nonsense, which would cause embarrassment and ruin the friendship. "When I get better, I will thank you very much. Little brother, is there anything you want or do you want to do?"

"I will be found in the water, above the mountain of swords, and below the sea of ​​fire."

Covering Shui Miaomiao's mouth, Mu Cang sighed several times.

"Don't go to these places, just thank you."

"I learned my lesson and will definitely find out what's inside in the future." As long as it wasn't a snake, he wouldn't be so scared that he wouldn't even have the strength to escape.

"Without the snake, you can just run in!" Mu Cang knew Shui Miaomiao too well. “You can’t just settle down.

Don't let me worry!Mu Cang thought.

If it weren't for the fact that her eyes were still covered with gauze, Shui Miaomiao seemed to have rolled her eyes at Mu Cang, "Your tone is too much like Andaiyun."

"I look like your mother."

Shui Miaomiao tilted her head back and leaned on Mu Cang's shoulder, "How did you know that was my mother?"

"Guess." Knowing that Shui Miaomiao couldn't see his blushing face now, Mu Cang told lies boldly.

"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, why did you call me Miaomiao? I don't seem to have introduced myself."

"You said that in your sleep."

Was she talking in her sleep?During those days, I had nightmares every day, and I didn’t know what I was doing.

"You're talking in your sleep." Shui Miaomiao turned around and knelt down to face Mu Cang. "Then let me introduce myself. My name is Shui Miaomiao. You can call me Miaomiao."

"...little brother."

"Haha." Shui Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed. She really hadn't thought about this answer.

"Little brother, okay little brother, thank you little brother..."

Listening to Shui Miaomiao's words about "little brother", Mu Cang began to regret it. He should have just made up a name casually, which would have been better than now.

Those shouts of little brother made the temperature on Mu Cang's face not go down at all.

(End of this chapter)