The two told each other everything in less than a quarter of an hour after they met, and who would believe them if they didn't have any intentions?

Even if it's because they're all ethereal roots, they have an invisible connection with each other, but they raise all kinds of people in the same way. Even if there is a common enemy, you have to look at each other's character, right?

Is it really good to be so sloppy?

Wu Meng looked at the monk suspiciously.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The old man has indeed lived for ten thousand years, and as for why he told you how many things to do, he naturally asked for something. The monk said very bluntly.

Wu Meng was slightly stunned when she heard this, but she didn't expect to meet a refreshing person today.

"Seniors, but it doesn't hurt to say. "Listen first, and then say if you can do it.

"When the incident happened 10,000 years ago, the old man visited an old friend in Tianjimen. She said that the turning point was in 10,000 years, and now that 10,000 years have passed, I have searched all over the world and continents but cannot find an ethereal root monk. 12 years ago, I may have met one in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but I never had the chance to meet. And now that you want to come again, you're the turning point. The monk looked at Wu Meng expectantly.

"Turnaround?" Wu Meng was slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking of the task he was given, maybe, but he felt funny, obviously he himself had cultivated to a high level, and he didn't know how many knots, after all, he could live for 10,000 years at least in the tribulation period.

It's just that such a person with advanced cultivation pinned her hopes on a so-called turning point, and she didn't know what to say. Does he think she can do what he hasn't done in 10,000 years?

Hey, what a headache.

"That's right, you're the turning point!" said the monk, more convinced, and nodded at his nest.

Wu Meng: "......" is really true!

"Well, what are your plans, tell me first. Wu Meng glared at the monk for a while, and finally accepted this fact "helplessly".

The monk's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he cleared his throat and said, "This first step, of course, is to improve cultivation, after all, it is difficult to move an inch without cultivation." The second step is, of course, to investigate the cause, after all, it is necessary to prescribe the right medicine, and in the end, it is to kill the Quartet, first overthrow the Ethereal Immortal Sect and then enter the demon world. ”

"Hmm," the general direction is right, "and then?"

"It's gone, isn't it over if you kill the Ethereal Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan?" Monk Dao felt that his plan was simply seamless.

Wu Meng raised his forehead, and really had to wait for a turn in 10,000 years, so that he was not killed 10,000 years ago, it was really shit luck.

"Okay. Ascend to cultivation first. "Wu Meng had planned to investigate this matter after being promoted to the Jindan period, but now it is only going according to the plan.

"Alright, come with me. When the monk heard this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Meng.

"What are you doing?" Wu Meng dodged flexibly.

"Go find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and abundant spiritual energy to cultivate. ”

"No, since you can find this, you should know my current identity, see if it's time to get off work, I'm going to work. Wu Meng rang the bell as he spoke.

Wu Meng looked back at the monk, "It's better to avoid it senior, if people see it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble." ”

"Well, no, you're still going to be an overseer here?" said the monk hurriedly.

"The seniors are not in a hurry! The miners came out quickly. Wu Meng retracted his gaze and waved his hand to take out the account book to register the ore handed in by the miners. Soon miners came up.

Wu Meng looked back at the monk's position, and saw that he had left at some point, so he was relieved.

"Master White!"

"Well, bring the bag up. Wu Meng smiled.

Registered one by one, Wu Meng counted, "Huh, there is still one missing?" looked up at the miners present, "What about Lao Li?" The miners looked at each other, and then a miner said, "Bai is in charge, Lao Li said that he wants to dig more." ”

Wu Meng frowned, although she was happy that the miners were so active, but it would not be good to delay her off work! She glanced at the bell next to her, and with a wave of her hand, the bell rang again.

A quarter of an hour later, it still didn't come up.

"Go down and bring him up. ”

"Yes!" the miners responded.

After another quarter of an hour, there was a noise in the mine.

"Master Bai, Master Bai, no, Lao Li broke his leg!" a somewhat emaciated miner rushed out of the mine. Then the two carried the injured Lao Li out.

Wu Meng hurriedly walked over, only to see Lao Li's face pale, fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his two hands lifting his right foot vigorously. The calf of the right foot is dyed red.

"Lord White, my feet. Lao Li pulled out an extremely ugly smile on his face. He knew that his feet were useless and he would not be able to mine in the future. What about their family? What about his little grandson? Yesterday, together with his wife, he was looking forward to digging more mines this month, so as to thank Bai for his great kindness!

Life has just had a little hope, and his descendants have just had a little hope of leaving this hellish place!

Thinking of Lao Li's eyes, he couldn't help but shed tears, a desperate look appeared on his face, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a silent cry.

God, why are you so partial? I just want to earn more spirit stones! Why do you want to punish me like this!

"Let's let me, let me see!" Wu Meng asked them to put Lao Li Ping on the ground, walked to his right leg, swept his senses, frowned, and shattered his bones.

"The leg bone is broken, but don't worry, I can cure it!" Wu Meng said, waved his hand and took out a bamboo bed made of green bamboo, spread it with a white cloth, and with a wave of his hand, Lao Li floated to the bamboo bed.

Wu Meng glanced at the people present, and took out a few screens to block his vision, and set up an enchantment to isolate his divine sense.

"Master Bai, can my feet really be cured?" Lao Li looked at Wu Meng with hopeful eyes.

"Naturally. Wu Meng said casually, and at the same time took out the surgical instruments. "Lie down!" he said, giving him an anesthetic. With a wave of his hand, he severed his right pant leg from under his knee, and the operation began.

Although Wu Meng is not a doctor, he also studied medicine in his previous life in order to make a medical system, and it is no longer a problem to do ordinary minor surgeries. Moreover, with the help of the divine sense and the housekeeper, the operation is no worse than that of a surgeon of twenty or thirty years.

Besides, this Lao Li is only a second-level qi refiner, and his physical fitness is no different from that of mortals.

After the broken bones were connected, Wu Meng nourished them with spiritual power, allowing them to recover quickly, and finally simply sutured them, fed him a healing jade dew pill, and sprinkled a layer of special gold seed on the wound. Feel free to bandage it.

Waving his hand to put away the screen, Wu Meng looked at the miners with worried faces, "Okay, you can carry him back and rest for the night." ”

"Ahh

"Well, hurry up and go back, you're already late today, and you won't have anything to eat in the dining hall again. Wu Meng waved his hand and walked to the edge of the mine, activated the formation, and then ignored them and went straight back to the courtyard.

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