Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 676

This was the reason why she changed her appearance, in case the injured suddenly woke up. Just like now, the disfigured female cultivator stared at her calmly, as if she wanted to remember Sang Yue's face.

"I saved you." She had to admit that she had done a good deed, lest the other party mistakenly think she was an enemy. Sang Yue spoke in a flat tone, looking down at her expressionlessly, "But you were too badly injured, and I could only barely stabilize your spiritual essence after using my medicine..."

She was helpless against other injuries, such as the ones on her face and the broken dantian.

In the past, her medicine could cure Tu Qingyun because he was a mortal, and at most had a little more internal strength than an ordinary person. Now, judging from his physique, he should be a high-level cultivator, and drinking her medicine is like a mortal drinking Xiasangju when he catches a cold.

The psychological effect is great, but the actual effect is average.

If she hadn't mixed it with the Qingchuan water, those potions wouldn't have been able to cure the man's external injuries. At the same time, she was very curious about how the man's face was injured and why her potion was burned?

And it looked like the situation was even more serious, so frightened that she didn't even dare to use Qingchuan Water on the other person's face.

Unfortunately, he was too badly injured to answer her.

"It's too dangerous to take you home to heal your wounds. My magic power is low, no different from that of a mortal. So, whether you can survive from now on depends on your luck." After saying that, Sang Yue flicked his hand and threw the person back into the river with a plop.

"Oh?!" This action was so sudden that it scared Lu Qingzi who was hiding in the forest.

Others didn't react much. As we all know, her thinking process is always unique. Taking the initiative to save people is her routine operation. As for how to deal with it later, everyone is mentally prepared and not curious.

After throwing the source of the trouble back into the river and watching her sink and float a few times before disappearing, Sang Yue left in the opposite direction of her home.

When she rejoined the team, she led everyone to teleport directly from the forest back to the house. She had just used some mana to activate the potions and elixirs, so the loss was not much. The house's barrier was still strong, and the cold outside could not get in.

Including snow, the two brothers studied and modified it for several days, but finally changed it to nothing.

Although it was a pity to miss the snow scene, there was nothing that could be done as it was beyond one's ability. And he did not dare to easily borrow the power of the crystal ball, so even Sang Yue was powerless.

Safety is the most important thing, and we can only wait until next year to enjoy the scenery.

"A-Sang," Lu Qingzi asked anxiously as he took off his cape and hood in the living room in the front yard, "Will it be dangerous if the injured person is thrown back into the river? If something unexpected happens, won't your medicine be wasted?"

More importantly, if the other party survives in the future and has the chance to master supernatural powers, he will definitely come back for revenge, right? !
Some people, in addition to remembering the people who hurt them, will also hate those who did not help the person in need, or those who tried to save the person halfway and then kicked him back to his original position.

In the words of the person involved, if you are afraid of getting into trouble, you shouldn't save him. If you save him halfway and give him hope, and then kick him back to hell and make him happy for nothing, what's the difference between that and killing him?
Therefore, Asan's behavior is also the object of hatred for the other party.

Look at the way that woman was staring at Asan. If she survived this disaster, she would definitely become her enemy and come back for revenge in the future.

"Keeping her here will attract powerful enemies, and I'd feel bad if I didn't save her, so I can only save her first and then release her." Sang Yue was actually helpless, "I cast a curse on her, so she will come back to life when in contact with water. How long she can live depends on her luck."

Fortunately, the other party was seriously injured, and the spell she cast was barely effective.

When the opponent recovers one third of his power, her curse will be ineffective. It is not easy for a low-level cultivator to hurt a high-level cultivator, which is why she has to throw the opponent back into the river.

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Tang Xingzhu hung her cloak and hood on the wall outside the living room door without thinking, "When she stops at our door, we can't avoid it, whether it's a blessing or a curse."

When I was on Earth, I had to consider the consequences of everything. Now that I have come to the spirit world, I should be more cautious. But that is too tiring. It is better to just muddle through.

"Yes," Bai Shuixin hung the cloaks on the other side of the outer wall, men on the left and women on the right. "Instead of being nervous and trembling, it is better to turn fear into motivation and strive to improve your strength before the disaster strikes."

"It's rare that you have such awareness," Tu Qingyun hung up his coat and walked into the hall, "You guys should do the same. Don't be lazy all day. If disaster strikes one day and you are forced to separate and flee, at least you can protect yourselves."

He and Asan practiced whenever they had time and tried their best.

No matter what difficulties he encounters in the future, his survival rate will definitely be higher than these three people. Unless his luck is extremely bad and he is in a desperate situation with no way to escape. He knows that the three people of Ah Shui are usually lazy because of their ordinary talents, slow improvement and lack of patience.

Moreover, he and Asan each possessed a precious treasure to facilitate their cultivation, which made others feel discouraged.

I feel that my life is too ordinary, and no matter how hard I try, I can never be as good as the chosen one. Instead of feeling frustrated after working hard and finding that the results are mediocre, it is better to let things go, at least I can live a relaxed and comfortable life for the rest of my life.

He understood everyone's thoughts, but he had to urge a few people to be diligent.

In the world of cultivation, most people have average qualifications, but hard work can make up for one's shortcomings. If everyone is as careless and lazy as these three people, how can there be such a thing as making up for one's shortcomings?
Once you are familiar with the environment and the rules of survival here, you can then look for ways to change your physical condition.

You know, compared to other casual cultivators, Ah Shui and his two friends are much luckier! With Ah Sang, a diligent and clever pharmacist, protecting them, it is only a matter of time before their physiques change, provided that they can live to that time.

Everyone understood what Tu Qingyun said, but it wouldn't hurt to be diligent for a day or two.

It's the New Year, so let's get ready and start moving. Ah Sang just saved people and gave them medicine, so let's go back to the house and lie down. One person lies down, and two people lie down too, so everyone lets Tu Qingyun go back to the house to practice.

These two people are responsible for providing escort. Cultivation is important, and A Shui and the other two can take care of the daily chores.

Tu Qingyun: "..."

What he had just said was a waste of words and emotions. The New Year was coming the day after tomorrow, how could he concentrate on cultivation? But he really didn't need to deal with trivial matters, so he simply went back to the house to look at the books on formations and refining equipment.

He also bought a lot of books about cultivation today. Now that his life is stable, he can finally study the magic quietly. Besides, it's late at night, what can he do? At most, he can heat up the packed dishes as a midnight snack.

He did not refuse, and he and Sang Yue went back to their own rooms to do their own things.

Sang Yue returned to her simple living room, took out the newly bought bookshelf from the manor and placed it in the small living room, and then sorted and arranged the books she bought today. After finishing all these, Ah Xing's voice came from the magic crystal hanging on her waist, calling her for a midnight snack.

Looking at his own arrangement with satisfaction, he added two new bookshelves to give the small living room a quiet, bookish atmosphere.

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They are all monks, and they are still full of energy after running around all day.

After supper, Ah Shui and the other two sat on the recliners under the eaves of the front yard, rocking back and forth. Occasionally, they would stroke the warm and furry Dangdang and Banban lying next to them, feeling very comfortable.

The two rooms in the backyard were brightly lit. Sang Yue and Tu Qingyun were reading by candlelight in their respective rooms at night, concentrating on studying the content that interested them.