Primordial God

After telling the little beggar about the medicinal herbs that he needs to buy, Li Mushen entered the cultivation and healing process again.

Let the little beggar buy the medicinal materials not only needed to treat the injury, but also the medicinal materials needed to open up the human spirit lake.

As for why not go buy it yourself?

The first is that he is inconvenient to move, the second is that the Wang family must have sent people to search for him, and the third is out of trust in the little beggar.

In the past life, as a strong person in the Wu Zun realm, it was easy to see a person clearly, so Li Mushen believed in little beggars and his own vision.

The cultivation level climbed step by step, and Li Mushen's strength has recovered to the five-star Wuxuan, slowly healing his wounds, waiting for the little beggar to buy medicine to return.

Time passed quickly, and the little beggar went out in the morning and didn't come back until noon.

The medicinal materials wrapped in rags were carefully handed over to Li Mushen.

"Seven Lingwu coins were used, and there are still three left."

The little beggar blinked, not so afraid of Li Mushen anymore.

Reaching out his hand, the little beggar wanted to give him the remaining Lingwu coins.

"Keep it to yourself."

Li Mushen smiled, and then classified the medicinal materials for healing and refining human spirit liquid, and prepared to refine the medicinal liquid.

The little beggar silently collected the Lingwu coins and quietly watched Li Mushen.

Li Mushen moved quickly, took out two huge ceramic vats from the corner of the house, and then arranged the medicinal materials according to the proportion.

Dragon's blood vine, black beast's heart, stone heart's blood leaf... The medicinal herbs for nourishing blood and producing essence were thrown into the large vat, the whole house smelled of medicinal herbs. Fire to boil.

The scent of medicine, the faint smell of blood, began to diffuse over time, and the dense white mist transpired.

Li Mushen nodded in satisfaction.

This is a tank of healing liquid called Blood Bath, which has a huge effect on the treatment of injuries.

Turning her back to the little beggar, she took off her clothes, and under her blushing face, Li Mushen entered the medicine vat.

The medicinal liquid evaporated and turned into a surging medicinal power into Li Mushen's body, rampantly smashing into the eight extraordinary meridians, and there was also a strong sense of comfort in the severe pain.

Li Mushen calmly healed his wounds like this. After a few hours, the medicinal power of the blood bath has been absorbed by as much as 90%.

"One more medicinal bath, and the cultivation of this life can also return to its peak."

Li Mushen muttered to himself.

After cultivating the "Suppressing the World Immortals and Demons Sutra", the whole person's blood surged, as if they had infinite power.

The faint smell of meat once again attracted Li Mushen, and at a glance, the little beggar was eating another roast chicken.

Although her whole person is still dirty, she is not as gaunt and thin as when she met last night, and she has a little more energy.

Jumping out of the medicine vat, Li Mushen put on his clothes and walked slowly to the little beggar.

"Why?" The little beggar bit the chicken and looked at him suspiciously.

"Go take a shower."

Li Mushen snatched the roast chicken from the little beggar and lifted her whole.

Amid the screams of the little beggar, Li Mushen threw her into the medicine jar.

"Give me back the roast chicken and let me out." The little beggar shouted anxiously.

Just when she was about to get up from the medicine vat, a big hand pressed lightly on her head, preventing her from coming out.

"Stay still and don't move. Staying there for half an hour is good for your body."

The little beggar pouted, but at the same time he felt that there was a force in the medicine vat entering the body, and the only remaining medicinal force turned into a trickle, flowing slowly in her meridians, filling and warming.

Li Mushen sat aside and began to configure the human spirit liquid.

In his previous life, he practiced the "Suppressing the World's Immortals and Demons", and he knew the previous realms like the back of his hand. He also knew the medicinal liquid that opened up the human spirit lake.

The movement is like flowing water, and the various spiritual materials and quarries that he has bought are constantly being added. In just half an hour, a tank of human spiritual liquid emitting a strong spiritual energy has been configured.

Li Mushen looked at the vat of spiritual liquid, with a burning heat in his calm eyes.

This tank of human spirit liquid will be the beginning of his own rise!

clap la la...

The little beggar poured water from another medicine tank, with long hair in a shawl, a pair of cute and shy eyes, and tattered clothes, which could not hide the scars and skin.

After washing it, the little beggar revealed a lovely and delicate face, looking like he was only eleven or twelve years old, with a little reddishness and a hint of shyness, his head was lowered, and his clothes were pulled.

Li Mushen just glanced at it lightly, but was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't expect you to be quite beautiful." Li Mushen smiled, somewhat unexpectedly.

Although the little beggar is still wearing tattered clothes, it gives people a different feeling.

Simple, shy, and pitiful.

The little beggar's face turned red and he was embarrassed to speak. He hurriedly found mud from the side of the house and put it directly on his body and face, covering his face.

Over the years, in order to protect herself, she has always been like this.

Li Mushen didn't stop him either, just watching a cute little girl turn into a sloppy little beggar again.

"I want to trouble you with one more thing," Li Mu said.

"Uh-huh."