Chapter 102 Recovery (12)

Chapter 102 Recovery (12)

Lin Mu said to his mother: "Mom, go get a bowl."

Mother Lin nodded and said, "Hey, I'll go right away."

After that, the man walked out with a smile on his face.

Lin Mu took out a small white bottle from the storage bag. This small white bottle contained the Breitling Milk collected by Lin Mu.

The spiritual energy in the Hundred Years' Milk is extremely rich, and these ordinary ailments are not worth mentioning in front of the Hundreds of Years' Milk.

Lin's mother quickly brought a large bowl over. The bowl had been used for too long and the mouth of the bowl was already chipped. Lin Mu felt sad and wondered how her parents had survived the past few years.

Lin Mu took the bowl and used the "Clear Water Technique", and strands of clear water fell from the sky, all falling into the bowl.

Mother Lin looked at all this in amazement, with a face filled with disbelief. This was an immortal magic, and water was created out of thin air. Father Lin was lying on the bed, with a little more brilliance in his dim eyes.

Lin Mu opened the small white bottle and dropped a drop of Breitling Milk into the bowl.

The spiritual milk slowly melts when it enters the water, and the rich spiritual energy overflows, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Father Lin and Mother Lin both felt refreshed.

This drop of spiritual milk melted in the bowl, and the water in the bowl became full of spiritual energy.

It's not that Lin Mu is stingy and only uses one drop, but the spiritual energy in this spiritual milk is too rich. Just one drop needs to be dissolved with water. Otherwise, in his current state, if he drinks the spiritual milk directly, it will be as good as drinking. poison.

Lin Mu held the bowl, took the spoon handed over by Lin's mother, and fed his father.

Father Lin had never had an appetite. He had to force himself to drink the medicine before, but the bowl of water in front of him was sweet. After drinking it, he felt comfortable and refreshed, and he felt that he had regained his strength.

After a while, Lin Mu felt hot in his stomach and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mother Lin was shocked when she saw it, and asked Lin Mu quickly: "What's wrong with your dad? Why is he always sweating?"

Lin Mu knew that the spiritual milk had been digested and absorbed by his father at this time. This spiritual milk contained traces of bell bamboo shoot fire. Lin Mu, who was at the tenth level of Qi refining at the time, almost died after drinking so much.

Therefore, Lin Mu learned the lesson from last time this time. Knowing that his father was weak and could not bear the trouble, he dissolved a drop of spiritual milk in a bowl of water and let his father take it.

But the effect of this hundred-year-old milk was so good that just one drop made Father Lin break out in a hot sweat.

After about an hour, the sweat on his body stopped slightly. Father Lin felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if he had returned to the time when he was young and strong twenty years ago.

As soon as Father Lin exerted his strength, he sat up on his own and was about to get out of bed and move around.

Mother Lin was frightened and hurriedly stopped Father Lin: "Don't move. You just took the medicine and your body is still very weak."

Although she said this, there was a smile on her face. This was the first time in a year that she saw Father Lin sitting up by himself.

Lin Mu helped his father up and said with a smile, "Let dad come down and take a walk."

With Lin Mu's support, Father Lin got out of bed, walked more than ten steps in the house, and then came to the courtyard. Looking at the bright sunshine, he shed tears of excitement in his eyes.

He thought he would never see the sun again in his life.

But he didn't expect that his son would come back in time, not only allowing him to see the sunshine, but also curing his disease.

Father Lin walked dozens of steps and felt exhausted again. After all, he hadn't eaten well for a long time and his health was weak. Lin Mu hurriedly helped his father lie down on the bed, melted another bowl of spiritual milk, and fed his father to drink.

After Father Lin drank it, he lay on the bed and rested quietly. The joy in his eyes could not be stopped.

Lin Mu turned back to his mother and father and said, "Mom, you stay here and talk to father. I'll go cook for him and recuperate."

Lin's mother hurriedly stopped Lin Mu and insisted on cooking by herself.

Lin Mu tried to dissuade her for a long time, but Mother Lin had no choice but to stay.

Lin Mu went straight to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

The scene in the kitchen made Lin Mu feel sad. Except for two kilograms of rice and a few green vegetables, there was nothing else.

Lin Mu held back his tears, walked out of the kitchen, used the "Wind Control Technique" and flew towards a nearby stream.

When he came to the stream, Lin Mu used the "Geng Jin Jue" and easily caught a few big, fresh and plump fish. Lin Mu flew back with the big fish in his hands.

After quickly removing the scales and cleaning the internal organs, Lin Mu put the fish into the pot, performed the "Blue Water Technique" and poured half of the pot of water into it. The fourth level of "Blue Water Jue" contains traces of spiritual energy in the water. Compared with ordinary water, it is more beneficial to the body when used to make soup.

Lin Mu moved his hand, and a fireball burned at the bottom of the pot.

At this time, Fat Huai walked in happily carrying a killed chicken.

Seeing Lin Mu cooking in the kitchen, he said with a simple smile: "You are quite diligent. You were busy cooking when you came back. What did I bring?" After that, he raised the chicken in his hand.

Lin Mu smiled and said: "Put it down first. Don't leave. I've stewed fish soup and will stay to eat fish later."

Fat Huai said with a smile: "I have already eaten. I asked my wife to kill a chicken. It has been washed and can be cooked directly."

Lin Mu came over, took the chicken, put it on the kitchen table, turned to Pang Huai and said, "I have to thank you very much these past few years. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to see my parents."

Fat Huai scratched his head and said sheepishly: "What are you talking about? Your father is my third uncle after all. This is how it should be. After I came back, I found out that three of my five brothers had starved to death. Only my father and you Dad is still alive, but the others have died of hunger. There used to be more than a dozen families in the village, but now there are only five or six. "

Lin Mu's expression darkened: "There is no control over natural or man-made disasters. Fortunately, everything has passed."

Fat Huai smiled and said, "You just came back. Talk to your third uncle and your third aunt. Come and sit at my house in the evening."

Lin Mu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go in the evening."

Fat Huai smiled and ran to the house to chat with Father and Mother Lin for a while, then went home.

About half an hour later, a fish aroma wafted out of the pot. Lin Mu put in a few ingredients, scooped out some fish soup, and tasted it. It tasted pretty good.

Lin Mu filled three large bowls of fish soup, with two big fish in each bowl, and brought them to the room and placed them on the table.

With the support of Mother Lin, Father Lin also got out of bed and sat at the table. The family gathered around, drinking fish soup and enjoying themselves.

Lin Mu's mother, on the other hand, cried several times but was stopped by Lin's father.

After the family finished eating, Lin Mu once again asked his father to drink a bowl of spiritual milk diluted with water. Lin's father felt that his strength had recovered a lot and he could now walk slowly in the hospital.

Looking at the scene where the family was surrounded by bare walls, Lin Mu felt unbearable and said to his parents: "There are many things missing at home. Now that I am back, let's buy some necessary daily necessities."

Mother Lin said hurriedly: "This will cost a lot of money. Now the family has no money anymore."

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Don't worry. When I came back, the head of the sect was very kind and gave me a lot of money. It was enough to buy some daily necessities."

After that, he left home and flew directly to Yanmancheng.

After arriving in the city, Lin Mu went to the oldest jewelry shop in the city, took out two low-grade spiritual stones, and said, "I want to exchange them for some silver."

The shopkeeper in the shop seemed to know the immortal cultivator, and was no stranger to spiritual stones. He couldn't put it down, holding two spiritual stones in his hands and said: "How about fifty taels of silver for one spiritual stone?"

Lin Mu nodded and said: "Okay, then give me four spiritual stones." After that, he took out two low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag.

The shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear, took the four spiritual stones, and hurriedly took out two hundred taels of silver from the cabinet, wrapped it into a large package, and handed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu took the package and put it directly into the storage bag. The shopkeeper was not surprised and seemed to know a lot about cultivators.

Lin Mu smiled at the shopkeeper and left.

After arriving in the city, Lin Mu bought many daily necessities, including rice, noodles, meat, vegetables and fruits. He even bought new tables, chairs, beds, bedding, etc.

Lin Mu thought of the patched clothes his mother wore, and as soon as he thought about it, he ran to a clothing store and bought a few clothes, and also bought a few clothes for his father.

These things are piled densely in the storage bag.

After buying everything, I only spent fifty taels of silver, and there was still one hundred and fifty taels left.

Lin Mu checked his storage bag and found that he had bought everything he needed, so he used the "Wind Control Technique" and left with peace of mind.

After Lin Mu left the jewelry shop, the shopkeeper took the spirit stone and ran towards a deep courtyard in the city.

When he arrived at the door of the compound, the shopkeeper opened the door directly and entered without knocking.

An old man was sitting in the room, watching the shopkeeper coming in a hurry, and asked: "Why are you so panicked?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly presented the four spiritual stones and said: "Today someone came to my shop to exchange the spiritual stones for silver. I will bring them to you as soon as I get the spiritual stones."

The old man took the spirit stones and said with a smile: "Four low-grade spirit stones, you did a good job. With these few spirit stones, my cultivation will probably break through the bottleneck and reach the third level of Qi refining."

This old man turned out to be a second-level practitioner of Qi Refining.

The old man looked at the spirit stone with a smile, and then said to the shopkeeper: "What is the cultivation level and appearance of the person who exchanges the spirit stone with you? Is there any spirit stone left? If so, you can exchange it with him again for one hundred taels of silver." Just one piece."

The shopkeeper said respectfully: "That man is just a young man. I can't tell what his cultivation level is. He may be just a young disciple from a nearby cultivating family. I saw that he still had a storage bag on him. He took out four low-grade spiritual stones and looked at them. If you don’t change your appearance, you must still have spiritual stones on your body.”

The old man pondered for a moment and said: "Storage bag? This is a valuable thing. I can't even afford a storage ring now. This smoke is all over the city. There are only two or three cultivating families in the city, and the head of the family only has a storage ring." Bag, I haven’t heard of any outstanding descendants. Could it be an outside cultivator?”

"Describe that person's appearance again. I wonder if I know him?" the old man said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper tried to think back for a moment, and then described Lin Mu's appearance to the old man again.

"I don't know him. I've never seen this person before." After thinking about it for a moment, the old man shook his head and said. But he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly took out a portrait from under the futon and asked the shopkeeper, "Does that person look similar to this person?"

When the shopkeeper saw the portrait, he hurriedly said: "It looks like it, it looks so similar, it's almost like it was drawn from the same mold."

The old man said excitedly: "Look again, look carefully, don't make a mistake."

The shopkeeper looked at the portrait again and affirmed: "It's not wrong, that person is exactly the same as the person in this portrait. Do you know that person?"

The old man immediately sat down on the futon and murmured: "Now it's gone, now it's gone."

The old man received a portrait from an unknown person a few days ago, saying that he should pay attention to this person. As long as he can know his whereabouts, he will be rewarded with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

At that time, he didn't think much of it, but he was attracted by a thousand spiritual stones. He thought it would be right to pay attention to it. It wouldn't waste much time, but he didn't expect that today he would actually be seen by the shopkeeper he hired.

One thousand spiritual stones are about to be obtained.

The old man came back to his senses and hurriedly said to the shopkeeper: "Where is that man now? Go check it out and report to me when you come back."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "The man took the silver and walked into the city. He probably went to buy something, otherwise he wouldn't be able to exchange the silver. I will now send people to various business houses and several inns to investigate. "

The old man said: "Be careful and don't scare the snake. I will reward you heavily when the matter is accomplished."

The shopkeeper said respectfully: "I will try my best to fulfill the request and not let that person get lost."

After lighting a stick of incense, the shopkeeper entered the courtyard again and reported to the old man: "The man bought a lot of daily necessities and left the city. However, he flew too fast and quickly disappeared."

The old man pondered: "Since he bought a lot of daily necessities, he must want to stay nearby for a long time. This can be done."

After saying that, the old man got up and left, heading towards an inn in the city.

There were three people living in the inn, all of whom were practitioners in the Qi Refining Stage. When they heard the old man's report, all three of them looked happy.

These three people were members of the Yuling Sect. They came to the smoke-filled city to look for Lin Mu's footprints, but there were no clues. They simply sent Lin Mu's portrait to all the cultivators in the city, asking them to help pay attention, and made a promise. , after the deed is accomplished, a thousand low-grade spiritual stones will be rewarded.

The three of them had no hope, but they didn't expect that the old man would bring the news at this moment.

This made the three of them a little ecstatic. If what the old man said was true, the three of them would get 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The three people hurriedly sent out transmission notes to contact the foundation-building cultivators in the sect, asking them to send more manpower to search for him in the smoke-filled city.

They firmly believe that as long as the master of the sect comes, Lin Mu will be unable to fly.

Ten thousand pieces of low-grade spiritual stones were definitely obtained.