Tamer: I Build My Home on the Back of Xuanwu

"Wait until your healing secret medicine is real." The old man responded in a low voice.

"Okay." Mu Liangmu's clone shrugged.

The old man walked in front, turned left and right twice, and then stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

He freed one hand, pushed open the door and walked in.

Mu Liangmu's avatar and the three daughters followed in. The house was very dilapidated, and the interior furnishings were as simple as the house, with only two wooden chairs and a low wooden table.

The house has one bedroom, one living room, and it can be seen that the area is very small.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly there was a coughing sound in the room, it was the voice of a little girl.

"Yao'er, are you alright?" The old man shouted nervously, put down the spirit weapon he was holding, and ran to the room with his waist bowed.

"There are others." Nijisha muttered in surprise.

Mu Liangmu's avatar stepped lightly and came to the door of the room.

There was a wooden bed in the room, on which lay a pale girl about fourteen years old.

She was coughing violently at this time, coughing up blood, and was caught by her hands hastily.

"Yao Er, are you feeling bad?" The old man lightly patted the girl's back, his old face tensed.

"Grandpa, Yao'er is fine..." The girl named Yao'er responded with difficulty.

Every time she uttered two words, she was out of breath, and her body was extremely weak.

"Grandpa bought the secret healing medicine, get up and drink it." The old man helped his granddaughter to sit up with great effort.

"Grandpa, it's useless. I tried so many times and failed." Yao'er twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes were half-downcast, and she looked disheartened.

"Keep trying if you have the chance, Grandpa will cure you." The old man said with red eyes.

"Is she your granddaughter?" Mu Liangmu's avatar stood at the door of the room and asked.

"En." The old man responded casually.

"Grandpa, who is he?" Yao Er asked weakly.

"They are the ones who traded the secret healing medicine for me." The old man introduced.

"Hello, brother." Yao Er greeted in a weak voice.

"What happened to her?" Mu Liangmu's avatar asked suspiciously.

"Sigh, I haven't cured my illness since I was a child." The old man sighed.

Mu Liangmu's avatar heard the words and stepped forward, sizing up the girl.

The opponent was pale and thin, but his green eyes were as pure as emeralds.

"You can try the secret healing medicine I gave you, it may be useful." Mu Liangmu clone said calmly.

"You'll be fine if you drink it?" The old man was still worried and didn't dare to joke about his granddaughter's name.

"No, don't worry." Nijisha said crisply.

"Grandpa, they didn't lie, you can try it." Yao Er said weakly.

"See it?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Yao Er is an awakened person who has the ability to see whether people are lying.

Equivalent to a human lie detector.

"Yeah." Yao'er nodded slowly.

"Then try it." The old man heaved a sigh of relief, opened the glass bottle and brought it to his granddaughter's mouth.

"Grumpy Grumpy..."

Yao'er opened her mouth, and swallowed the whole bottle of healing medicine with difficulty.

The emerald green medicinal liquid remained down the throat, turning into a clear stream and flowing to the limbs and bones.

After a while, Yao Er felt that her mind was clearer than ever before, her tight chest was relieved, and her complexion turned better.

"Grandpa, it really works." Yao Er's beautiful eyes widened, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Great, as long as it works." The old man's eyes turned red immediately, with tears rolling in his eyes.

Yao Er took the old man's hand and comforted him: "Grandpa, I feel much lighter and not so dull."

Mu Liangmu's avatar said in a calm tone: "It seems that if you drink about three more bottles, you should be cured."

"Three bottles, do you have any more?" The old man turned around and asked excitedly.

"Yes, but what else do you have to trade?" Muliangmu clone asked calmly.

"I..." The old man opened his mouth.

"Those four books are already mine." Mu Liangmu's clone leaned against the door frame, with deep black eyes.

"I still have a spiritual weapon that I can trade with you." The old man said hoarsely.

He got up and walked out, came to the cabinet-shaped spiritual artifact, raised his hand to stroke it, his eyes full of reluctance.

The old man said proudly in a deep voice, "This is a spiritual weapon that I made after five years of research. It is unique."

"Is it convenient for a demonstration?" Mu Liangmu's avatar asked with interest.

"Yes." The old man replied.

He opened the upper part of the spiritual weapon, put a piece of cut square animal hide in it, and then closed the lid.

"Look this way." The old man turned the direction of the spirit weapon, and the side with the crystal was aimed at Mu Liangmu's avatar.

"I'll do it." Nijisha and Yan Bing stepped forward at the same time, blocking in front of Mu Liangmu's avatar.

There was a strange look in the eyes of the old man, it seemed that the young man in front of him was not a simple person.

He didn't think about it any more, he put a beast spar in the groove on the top of the spiritual weapon, pressed it with his hand and waited for three seconds.

hum~~~

As Weng Ming sounded, the crystal on the spirit weapon flashed a white light.

"Okay." The old 687 put down his hand, opened the lid again, and took out the animal skin that was put in.

He glanced at it twice, then switched directions and showed it to everyone.

A black and white pattern appeared.

"Hey, our appearance is printed on the animal skin." Nijisha cried out in surprise, and hurriedly leaned forward, her eyes full of surprise.

"Interesting spiritual weapon." Yan Bingqing commented coldly.

"..." Mu Liangmu's avatar controlled himself, not letting the corners of his mouth rise.

Isn't this magic weapon a camera?

"Your Excellency, are you satisfied?" The old man looked at Mu Liangmu's avatar.

"Your Excellency, this spirit weapon can only be exchanged for a bottle of healing medicine." Mu Liangmu clone said indifferently.

This spiritual weapon is not important at all to ordinary people, or it is not as important as an attack-shaped spiritual weapon.

"What!" The old man's eyes widened and his beard straightened.

"You understand, this spirit weapon can only be used as a plaything."

The old god Mu Liangmu's avatar said: "It is bulky and has no lethality, and it has no defense. Can it kill the enemy or deal with the beast?"

He wanted this talent in front of him to join Xuanwu City.

"This..." The old man's face was uncertain.

He knew what Mu Liang said was right, who would trade three bottles of healing secret medicine for a spiritual weapon that couldn't kill the enemy?

"I, I have nothing else to trade." The old man sighed, a little lost.

Mu Liangmu's avatar hugged his body with both hands, his black eyes flickered slightly, and said, "No, you still have it."

"What?" The old man was stunned, and then he thought of something, and his face turned ugly.

He asked with a dark face, "Are you referring to my granddaughter?"

"You are a spirit weapon master, right?" Mu Liangmu's avatar asked back.

"Yes." The old man answered with a frown.

Mu Liangmu's avatar looked up and asked again: "Intermediate spirit weapon master?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded slowly, having some guesses in his heart.

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ps: [1 update]: The second update of the positive code. .

Chapter 458

Mu Liangmu's avatar grinned and sighed: "Why aren't you a senior spirit weapon master..."

"..." The old man's face twitched. Is it really so easy to become a senior spirit weapon master?

"It's fine as an intermediate spirit weapon master, are you interested in joining Xuanwu City?" Mu Liangmu's avatar raised his eyes and asked.

"Join Xuanwu City... Are you from Xuanwu City?" The old man's eyes widened.

"This is our Xuanwu City Lord, Master Mu Liang." Yan Bing said coldly.

"City Master Xuanwu!" The old man's body trembled, and he was almost paralyzed to the ground.

Xuanwu City Lord, the existence who hangs and beats Elder Zhi, and the person who owns the ninth-level desolate ancient beast, cannot be provoked.

Mu Liangmu's avatar said indifferently: "If you join Xuanwu City, I can give you three bottles of healing medicine."

"Grandpa, where is Xuanwu City?" Yao Er appeared at the door of the room, holding onto the door frame to stand firm.

Nijisha rolled her blue eyes and said with a smile, "It's a very beautiful place. There are green plants everywhere and endless water."