Lu Wuya didn't know that Ninth Uncle and the owner of the incense shop were both shocked by his strength.
He strolled around the street and didn't have anything to buy, so he prepared to go home and continue converting the spiritual spring.
At present, the spiritual spring was the most important to him. With enough spiritual spring, he could transform more medicinal herbs.
He wanted to refine more Yellow Dragon Pills and take them to improve his strength. It was better than cultivating hard for a day without much spiritual energy.
"Old man, you must not die. What should we do if you die?”
Before Lu Wuya entered the alley, he heard the sound of crying.
It was the cry of a woman. It seemed that someone was dying.
When he walked into the alley, he saw a large group of people surrounding his house. They were discussing something with their hands outstretched.
"What happened?"
Lu Wuya stood in the crowd. He was 1.8 meters tall and could clearly see the situation in the courtyard.
Both men and women loved to gossip. Lu Wuya was very curious about such gossip.
"Oh, I heard that Old Zhou went up the mountain to cut wood and encountered a demon. Someone accidentally passed by and picked up Old Zhou.”
The man didn't even turn around and continued to look at the courtyard.
Lu Wuya nodded. So he had encountered a demon. He had thought that he was sick and could die at any time.
He clearly remembered that although Old Zhou was a little older, his body was hard and he was the pillar of the family.
Old Zhou's son and daughter-in-law had met mountain bandits in their early years and were killed by them. Only the old woman and her granddaughter were left.
It was very tiring to raise a large family alone. He did not know that without Old Zhou, there was only the old lady and her granddaughter left.
Lu Wuya did not go up. He was not a doctor and could not save Old Zhou.
At most, if the old granny suffered a little in the future, he would support her a little and give her some coarse grain so that they could at least survive.
Or, he could find a job for the old lady, such as helping him wash clothes. It was not too hard, and he could barely support his family.
He was sorry to ask him for too much help, but he did not have the ability to do so.
The world needed to be saved. How could he save it? At most, he would occasionally help his neighbors.
Lu Wuya remembered the little girl next door. Although she didn't have enough to eat, she still had a pretty face.
No matter what, she would be a little beauty when she grew up.
Perhaps he could raise her from a young age, and after he raised the little beauty…
Bah, you're a beast.
Lu Wuya suddenly realized that although the author was a beast, the readers were all innocent.
How could he tarnish the reader's father?
Something seemed to be wrong, but she couldn't remember for a moment.
"I didn't expect there to be monsters in the back mountain. I don't remember there being any monsters in the past.”
"With demons, how can we go up the mountain to cut firewood in the future? Wouldn't we lose a large amount of income?”
The surrounding residents all had bitter expressions.
Now that the war was in chaos, the income from the land alone was not enough to support a family's expenses.
He relied on the mountain to eat the mountain, and relied on the sea to eat the sea.
The Ren family town had a mountain to rely on. They could usually go up the mountain to hunt, chop firewood, and sell it to the rich families in exchange for some money. Then, they could eat coarse grain.
If there were demons in the mountains, how could they go into the mountains to cut firewood in the future?
Without this extra income, they would have to live a hard life in winter.
Monster.
Only then did Lu Wuya realize that Old Zhou had been injured by a demon.
His jade pendant could extract talent, whether it was a zombie, a female ghost, or a cultivator.
If he killed the monster, he would definitely be able to extract the talent. He had actually forgotten such an important thing.
"Why don't we go and invite Ninth Uncle? Ninth Uncle is an expert. He will definitely help us deal with the demons.”
"Yeah, let's invite Ninth Uncle. Although it will cost a little money, we can still gather the money.”
Lu Wuya's expression was a little ugly. If he went to ask Ninth Uncle, would he still have the chance to make a move?
He could not wait to destroy the demons and obtain his own talent.
"Forget it, there's no need to waste time with these people. Go investigate where the demons are.”
However, he didn't know many spells. He didn't know some tracking spells. If he was too far away, he wouldn't be able to sense the demonic qi.
It was not that easy to find demons.
Perhaps he could save Old Zhou and ask him for the location of the demons.
Although he didn't know how to save people, he had spiritual rice, which was good for his body. Perhaps he could save Old Zhou after drinking the spiritual rice porridge.
Old Zhou only suffered some ordinary injuries.
Lu Wuya returned home and started a fire. He used spiritual rice and some ginseng herbs to brew a bowl of soup.
This bowl of soup was a great tonic. The key was that the medicinal effects were mild. It was not some ferocious medicine.
If Old Zhou couldn't take it, then he couldn't blame him. He could only blame his own fate.
"Granny, there's ginseng porridge here. I don't know if it's useful, but if it's not, I don't know what to do.”
"Ginseng porridge? That was a good thing. It might be able to keep Old Zhou alive.”
The neighbors were surprised. They didn't expect Lu Wuya to be so generous and willing to use ginseng.
Life was priceless. It was not something that ordinary people like them could afford.
"Thank you."
The granny thanked Lu Wuya and took the Spiritual Rice Ginseng Congee, feeding it to Old Zhou.
Old Zhou ate the ginseng spirit rice porridge, and his injuries gradually recovered.
Although he had yet to fully recover, he was still alive.
"Look, Old Zhou's head has calmed down, and his breathing has become much smoother.”
"As expected of ginseng. This medicinal effect is really good.”
The neighbors began to discuss again, and some of them even had some thoughts.
Ginseng was very valuable. If they could steal ginseng, they would definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money.
Lu Wuya heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Old Zhou was still alive. When Old Zhou woke up tomorrow, he would ask where the demon was.
When he was leaving, Lu Wuya noticed his neighbor's expression. There was greed, envy, and jealousy.
This was the human heart. A small alley had all kinds of life.
He still had to be careful of his neighbors.
He had previously obtained Cao Laosan's soul, and it was still in the Soul Nurturing Gourd.
Perhaps he could completely transform Cao Laosan's soul into a ghost, control it, and raise it at home to protect the family property.
He would kill whoever dared to come. When the materials arrived, he would refine the Hundred Ghost Banner. He needed a lot of ghosts.
The next day, Lu Wuya arrived at Old Zhou's house early in the morning.
Old Zhou had eaten the spirit rice and ginseng porridge, which saved his life. Although he had not recovered, he had already woken up.
Lu Wuya soon found out that Old Zhou had encountered a gorilla.
Wait, a gorilla, could it be the one that Captain Ah Wei encountered?
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