Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 72

Early the next morning, Meng Qiu had already arrived at the foot of Tiancan Ridge East Mountain, and carried him into the village.

The mountain where the spider is located is next to the cave where Shang Fengzi lives, and there is a spirit stone fairy milk in it, which can nourish the foundation and increase mana.

For Meng Qiu, this item is of little use, but there is another Dongfang Taiyi Yuanjing, which is a good material for refining weapons, and it is in demand in Fantianyin's advanced method.

He was about to find someone to inquire about the whereabouts of Shang Fengzi, mother and son, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the village.

Seven or eight strong men shouted "Stealing" and "Catch him, don't let this little bastard get away", and they all chased a small man who was half big.

The little man's legs were fast, but he seemed to be very frightened, he didn't know where to go, and ran towards Meng Qiu's direction.

Although Meng Qiu didn't like to meddle in other people's business, it was harmless to do it casually. He squeezed his middle finger secretly, flicked it, and hit the little man's knee.

Unexpectedly, the little man only staggered a little, then stood firm again and continued to run away.

"Huh?" Meng Qiu was a little surprised. Although the force of the blow was reduced, even if a cow was hit, it would still fall to its knees.This little man obviously has no mana, but he can withstand it, which is a gift.

He simply stood by the side of the road, waited for the little man to come over, put his hand on his shoulder, and pressed it to a stop, and at the same time thought: "It really is a lot of strength!"

Taking a closer look, he is black and short, with eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth squeezed in the middle. He looks ugly, but he is young, and his clothes are ragged, and he can't cover his body. He seems to be a beggar.

The ugly boy also stared at him, and shouted anxiously: "Let go of me, or I... I'll hit you!"

He clenched his fists with both hands, his tattered clothes couldn't cover the bulging veins on his arms, but he didn't move.

Several strong men had already chased after him, and one of them held up a wooden stick as thick as his arm and slammed it down fiercely. He came straight for the ugly boy's head, and he was not afraid of killing anyone.

Seeing the boy being so strong and unwilling to hurt others, Meng Qiu already had a good impression of him, and when he saw the villagers being so vicious, he snorted softly.

The head of the person holding the stick seemed to hit a copper bell, buzzing and buzzing inside, staggering as if he was drunk, and fell limp to the ground, the wooden stick also fell to the ground.

He let the ugly boy go again, and then with a wave, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the gourds of the other villagers who came with rakes and poles.

"Demon law!" Those villagers shouted in fright, they didn't even care about the strong man before, they rolled and crawled, turned around and ran back.

Meng Qiu was a little speechless. Seeing him dressed like this, shouldn't ordinary people call him "immortal"?

He was about to call someone to ask, when suddenly the ugly boy knelt down on the ground, banging his head several times, making a dent in the road, and hissed, "I beg the gods to save my mother's life."

"This kid really has vision!" Meng Qiuyun used his mana to lift him up and asked, "Where is your mother?"

"On the mountain!" The ugly boy immediately jumped up and ran with his legs, not afraid that he would not be able to keep up.

Meng Qiu shook his head, moved his body, caught up with the opponent, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, suddenly, he reached the mountain, and then let go.

The kid was stunned for a moment, and became even more excited. He took three steps and made two steps, and rushed to the depths of the forest, not afraid of the thorns hurting Ye Kezao.

Meng Qiu sighed and led him for more than 20 miles before reaching the end of the field.

The mountains here are treacherous, the dense forests are thick, the sun is so big above the head, it is also dark, and the ground is full of rotten leaves, the cold dew is damp, and there is a trace of miasma.

The ugly boy ran to the foot of a steep cliff, there was a hole in the earth as high as a person, he got in, and shouted: "Mother, I asked a fairy to come and save you!"

Meng Qiu entered the door, and then performed a Mingguang technique, the cave was brightly lit, showing a panoramic view.

The space is not big, and there is a simple stove in the corner. There is something dark in a broken iron pot, and there are two chipped pottery bowls beside it, without oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

In another corner, there was a mess of things that didn't seem to be of any use.Next to it was a stone bed, on which lay a woman, barely alive.

The ugly boy knelt on the ground, watching eagerly.Meng Qiu took out the medicine for a moment, handed it over, and said, "Feed her to take it!"

When he got here, he was able to confirm that this kid was Shang Fengzi, and in the stone bed in the corner, there were Wanzai Kongqing and Dongfang Taiyi Yuanjing hidden.

Deliberately planting flowers and flowers will not bloom, come without hope, and the treasure is so easy to get.

Shang Fengzi carefully fed the elixir to his mother, and as soon as he took it, it turned into a warm current, went straight into the stomach, and immediately dispersed into the lungs, his complexion became better visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the woman opened her eyes, saw Shang Fengzi at first glance, felt a little frightened, stretched out her hands and pushed wildly, and said, "You, why are you here... Go back, go back!"

Shang Fengzi was a little dazed, and said, "Mother, where do you want me to go?"

"Wake up!" Meng Qiu pinched a concentrating spell, penetrated into the woman's body, and said, "You are not dead, you are still alive!"

The woman was stunned for a while, then sat up in a daze, touched Shang Fengzi's face, felt the temperature, and then woke up, looked at the bright light in the room, and Meng Qiu at the door, got up from the bed, knelt down and knocked heavily.

Meng Qiu got up because of her salutation, and then he got up and said slowly, "This place is remote, and there is nothing to make a living. Why do you, mother and son, live in seclusion here?"

Shang's mother told her history, bluntly, she was from Zhongshan Village in Wulong Mountain, and she lived with her mother. She went to the mountain to pick wild vegetables for a year, and was kidnapped by a monster by accident. She got the chance to escape three years later. Her mother was dead, and she was pregnant. She gave birth to a son, Shang Fengzi.

When Shang Fengzi was three or four years old, he looked like a ten-year-old man, and his strength was boundless; before he was ten years old, he was able to chase tigers and leopards, and catch birds with his hands.

It's just that this woman was bullied by the villagers since she was a child, and she has a cowardly temperament. She dared not use her son's momentum to resist the oppression.

Meng Qiu shook his head, unable to comment, if it were him, the village would not want every family to be plain.

He thought for a while, but he didn't tell the two about the Wanzai Kongqing hidden in the stone bed, but said:
"This place is not very suitable for people to live in. Since I have saved people, I will do a good job to the end. I will send you to a safe place later. If you have anything to clean up, do it quickly."

Mother Shang hurriedly found a broken bag and gathered a bunch of messy things.

Meng Qiu didn't care too much, and asked the two of them to wait outside for a while, and put the stone bed, together with some sealwort buried under it and nourished by the Eastern Taiyi Yuanjing, into the treasure bag.

Then there was another thunder in the palm of the hand, which collapsed the earth hole, and then took the mother and son of the Shang family and flew straight to Dai's farm, asking the shopkeeper and his son to take care of them.

(End of this chapter)