1919: C1919 A Great Change in the Lower Realm

C1919 A Great Change in the Lower Realm

Sensing the presence of a few auras, the crowd shrank their necks. After all, there was no more threat than this.

The few pharmacists then calmed down without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Nan nodded his head in satisfaction and looked at Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming was also frightened. Yesterday, when he found out that there was a Martial Saint among Mo Nan's group, he had already focused 120% of his attention. He had a nagging feeling that this person had ulterior motives. However, when he found out that Bai Tianfeng, Pang Hu, and Little White were still hiding in Jin City, he felt much more relaxed. He even felt that his suspicions were ridiculous.

Four Martial Saint warriors and Mo Nan. No matter what, the Lu family couldn't stop this force. However, they didn't attack because they showed their sincerity in another way.

Immediately, old rascal's words became much more credible.

Therefore, Lu Yiming didn't hesitate any longer. He turned around and left in a hurry. It seemed like he had gone to get the Heavenly Spirit Grass. Soon, he returned and handed a box to Mo Nan.

"What is it?"

Mo Nan narrowed his eyes and smiled. "I'm not afraid now. I lied to you. Will you leave after taking the herbs?"

"If you really want to do this, I can't stop you." Lu Yiming said seriously.

Mo Nan chuckled.

This brother finally understood the truth. It would have been better if he had done this earlier. He might have left with the Heavenly Spirit Grass yesterday.

It was not too late now.

In front of everyone, Mo Nan directly opened the box. In the exquisite jade box, there was only a stalk of spiritual herb. It emitted a faint medicinal fragrance. Just by smelling it, one would feel refreshed. He was sure that it was the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

Without waiting for the alchemists to show their greedy expressions again, Mo Nan quickly closed the box and put it away. Then, he looked at Lu Yiming with satisfaction. Without saying a word, he returned to the house behind him.

At this time, the pharmacists did not pay attention to the Heavenly Spirit Grass. Instead, they started to discuss.

"Do you think he can really cure Old Master Lu's illness?"

... "Nonsense. It's fine if outsiders don't understand, but you and I don't know. Old Man Lu is simply getting older. How can he be treated?"

"Unless you're a grandmaster apothecary, you can give it a try."

Their discussions were exceptionally certain. After all, they had personally checked the old man's condition. Although they did not intentionally say that Lu Yiming had heard it, it clearly still made his heart tighten.

Who knew?

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, old rascal had already come out of the house.

There was indeed a benefit in strengthening one's own strength. When he was in the lower realm to treat these kinds of problems for a few old people, he had spent half a month from beginning to end. At that time, he was only a Martial King Stage warrior, and he wasn't very familiar with the Spirit Gathering Bead's ability to transform one's life force.

Now, things were different. He was already at the peak of the Martial Sovereign realm, and the Spirit Gathering Bead could continuously absorb Spiritual Forces, causing him to continuously transform. Fifteen minutes later, Elder Lu was back to his senses, as Lu Yiming had asked him to.

Pushing Mo Nan away, Lu Yiming rushed into the house in disbelief.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the skinny old man sitting at the table, wolfing down the snacks that he usually had no appetite to eat.

"Bastard, do you want me to starve to death?"

Seeing his son come in, Elder Lu raised his head and scolded him with a smile.

"Father."

Lu Yiming's eyes turned red when he heard the scolding that he had not heard for a long time.

The next scene was a father-son relationship. Mo Nan quietly left the house and did not disturb the reunion of the father and son.

On the other hand, as soon as he came out of the door, the pharmacists who originally thought that he could not cure Elder Lu surrounded him and asked in astonishment,

"Fellow Taoist, how did you do it?"

"Yes, quickly tell me. By the way, We were wrong when we tried to touch the Sky Spirit Grass. You are a generous man. Don't bother with us... "

Mo Nan glanced at them and was speechless.

These people were too thick-skinned. Can I tell you my business secrets? Other than that, he could feel the seriousness and focus in their eyes. He could not help but smile.

It seemed that the physicians and pharmacists of the Upper Realm did not have all the advantages.

At the very least, although they were arrogant, they did not lack the desire to learn.

Having a good learning attitude was more important than anything else. It was just that old rascal did not intend to teach them personally. Moreover, he could not teach them. His eyes turned and thought of Yu Rongrong. He smiled and said,

"This is my secret. I should not have said it."

"Forget it. Meeting is fate. Even Yuh family knows about it. If you are interested, why don't you go and inquire about the whereabouts of the daughter of the patriarch of Yu Family..."

"That's all I have to say. What to do is up to you all."

Sometimes, it was better to deliberately keep the conversation in suspense. It was easier to arouse people's curiosity.

There was no need to think about it. These few pharmacists would definitely look for Yu Rongrong later. The latter was currently taking in disciples everywhere and spreading his views. Mo Nan thought that it would be good if he could help her along the way.

"Yuh family huh."

A few pharmacists muttered to themselves. Seeing Mo Nan, they murmured to themselves. No, I'll write it down.

After a while, laughter started coming from the room. It was enough to show that Old Lu was completely fine. Mo Nan called over a guard from the Lu family beside him and said hello to him. Then, he quietly left the Lu family.

They returned to the restaurant.

After he returned, Mo Nan waved the box containing the Heavenly Spirit Grass in front of Qing Styx. Qing Styx, who rarely spoke and did not show much expression, showed his teeth.

"It's time to go."

Shao Qing packed his things and Mo Nan said to the two men and two beasts in the room.

...

In the following half a month, Mo Nan and his group left the Jin City and boarded a ship heading to the Dragon Island under the personal arrangement of Lu Yiming.

During this period of time, nothing unexpected happened. It was just that when they passed by a sea area, Little White was inexplicably shouting on the deck towards the bottom of the sea.

Mo Nan was patient. It took him a lot of effort to calm Little White down. However, the little guy refused to say anything. He was extremely agitated just now because of something.

Just like that, they arrived at the Flood Dragon Island. The group of people rushed towards the small forest where they came from when they came to the Upper Realm.

...

Lower Realm.

In the blink of an eye, more than four years had passed since the battle at the Dao Institute. It had been almost a year since Mo Nan had gone to the higher realm.

On the other hand, old rascal had never thought that there would be too many changes in the lower realm.

He still remembered that when he had left, the existence of martial artists had already been known by the public.1

After he left, martial artists completely appeared in everyone's line of sight, their status rising. This wasn't the most important thing. As more and more powerful spirit beasts appeared, the government didn't have enough martial practitioners to deal with this disaster.

In the end, the order collapsed, and the various forces each occupied a piece of land.

What was even more unbelievable and helpless was that in the battle at the Dao College, the major clan that had contributed the most to the defense had basically used up all the core forces in the clan. In addition, Old Man Nangong and the other experts of the older generation had died in battle, while Nangong Shuo and the rest of the younger generation had gone to the Upper Realm.

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