Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chen Mo pulled the car door, sat in the back seat, lying on the backrest, closed his eyes and rested.

Jiang Heshan felt crazy when he saw Chen Mo, and said coldly: "Your players have become like that. You can still be so calm. I really don't know how big your nerves should be!"

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jiang Heshan, and said faintly: "A little thing, what a mess!"

"A trivial matter?" Jiang Heshan gritted his teeth and said: "It almost killed people, do you still say it is a trivial matter?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and did not answer. This may be a big deal to Jiang Heshan, but it is indeed a small matter to him.

Jiang Heshan thought Chen Mozhi was wrong, and his attitude eased a little: "Let's talk, do you have a solution?"

"I was about to solve the problem, you suddenly showed up, then called me into the car and gave me a reprimand." Chen Mo spread his hands, a bit of a rogue meaning: "The solution I just thought of was disrupted by you now. I don’t know what to do."

"You!" Jiang Heshan glared at Chen Mo angrily, his majestic old face trembling, and after a while he shouted in a deep voice to the driver in front: "Stop!"

The driver pulled the car to a halt.

Jiang Heshan glared at Chen Mo and said coldly: "You'd better not lie to me, I hope you can solve the problem of the Condor Special Forces as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, if it wasn't for your wasting my time, I might have found a solution now." Chen Mo smiled heartily.

Jiang Heshan's eyes turned black and almost fainted. He gave Chen Mo a fierce look, and shouted at the driver in front: "Drive!"

Angrily left Jiang Heshan, Chen Mo narrowed his smile.

The problems of the Condor Special Forces members are not difficult to solve. As long as their foundation is raised, that bit of evil spirit will naturally disappear, and they will not be attacked by evil spirits in the future.

If you build a foundation for one person, Chen Mo can do it without a pill, but to build a foundation for so many people, you must use the pill.

This kind of pill is not a high-level pill, it is one of the basic pill of the world of immortality, the foundation pill.

If you are in the realm of cultivating immortals, you can grab a lot of this kind of pill at any pharmacy, but on the earth with poor aura, the medicinal materials for refining this kind of pill are not easy to find.

However, Chen Mo knew that there must be a place. It's just that he and the owner of that place have some grudges.

However, in order to solve the problems of the Condor players as soon as possible, even Chen Mo would not frown.

Zhejiang Fu Province, Quyang City, Danfeng Mountain, Yaowang Valley.

This is the site of the Mu Family, a family of alchemy families, and Mu Hongdao, the former Patriarch of the Mu Family, is also known as the King of Pills.

The Mu Family may not be as strong as the Zhonghai Yun Family, but the Mu Family's status has never been underestimated.

Even if it is as powerful as a master, when the pill is always needed, it is natural to go to the Mu Family at this time.

Therefore, no one likes to provoke the Mu Family, and one day they will be chased and killed by a large group of warriors who have been blessed by the Mu Family.

The Mu family has another identity, that is, the in-laws of the Nangong family.

The Nangong Lintian killed by Chen Mo was exactly the nephew of the contemporary Mu Family Patriarch Mu Zhixue. Now it will not be easy for Chen Mo to come to Yaowanggu for medicine.

Danfeng Mountain, the entrance of Medicine King Valley.

There are a lot of people who come here to ask for medicine, not just martial artists, many of them are ordinary people.

Yaowanggu has a very lofty status in the hearts of local ordinary people, because sometimes the hospital can't solve the illness, when they come to them, a pill can be solved.

Therefore, Yaowanggu has a very strong appeal in the local area.

However, Yaowanggu is naturally not a charity, and will not give ordinary people alms for no reason. One of their medicines is often sold at a sky-high price.

But it does not necessarily mean that you can buy their medicines if you have money. Sometimes the price you pay is high, and they may not sell it to you.

I have to say that Yaowanggu has done a very good job in hunger marketing.

Moreover, Yaowanggu is not short of money, and the companies under the Mu family alone are not much worse than the Zhonghailie family.

When Chen Mo came to the entrance of Yaowang Valley, he realized that this is not the kind of deep mountains and old forests as imagined. The traffic here is more developed than that of the urban area.

There is no shortage of large supermarkets, large parking lots, and all kinds of urban areas except hospitals.

At the entrance of the Medicine King Valley, a huge stone stele was erected with three big red characters inscribed on the Medicine King Valley. The pen was drawn with dragons and snakes, vigorous and powerful, giving people a majestic feeling.

The two security guards in uniforms were responsible for guarding the gate. They stood upright and looked arrogant. They seemed to be able to get an errand in the Medicine King Valley. What a glorious affair.

There was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child at the gate, quietly kneeling in front of the stone tablet of Yaowanggu. The child was ragged, unkempt, with chapped lips, kneeling there wobbly.

Many people in contact have seen the child, but few people have bothered. The two security guards occasionally glanced at the child with a look of contempt.

Chen Mo was expressionless, walked over slowly, and only glanced at the child, Chen Mo frowned secretly.

"This child doesn't know how long he has been kneeling here, his physical strength is close to his limit, if he doesn't rescue him immediately, he might be in danger of his life!"

Chen Mo stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the child's dirty head, a gentle and cool water attribute energy slowly flowed into the child's body, repairing his damaged body tissues.

Soon, the child opened his eyes and saw Chen Mo standing beside him, and immediately kowtow to Chen Mo: "Please, save my dad!"

From the child's surprised eyes, Chen Mo knew that he had misunderstood.

"I'm not from Yaowanggu, I also came to ask for medicine." Chen Mo said lightly.

There was a touch of disappointment in the boy's eyes. If it was before, he would shed tears. But now he could no longer shed tears in his eyes.

Today, the only one who supports him to continue kneeling here is his father lying in the shack.

That is his only relative!

Looking at the faint despair in the boy's eyes, even Chen Mo was shocked. What kind of experience was it for a child who was only twelve or three years old to reveal such a deep despair for the world?

"Can you tell me about you, maybe I can save your father." Chen Mo's voice had a kind of firmness that penetrated his heart, which made the boy's eyes regain hope.

In a remote corner near Yaowanggu, a tin room was built, barely able to shield the wind and rain. But when the sun is shining, it is like a stove.

But just such a tin room, according to the boy's dictation, was built by some kind people here.

In the tin room, there was a middle-aged man lying. Chen Mo took a look and found that the man was very sick, but he was not incurable.

After understanding, Chen Mo learned that the boy was called Zhou Lide, whose name was taken by his father, implying that he must persuade others with virtue.

His father's name is Zhou Yan. He is as his name is. He is a strict father. He disciplined Zhou Lide from an early age to be stricter than other children. This made Zhou Lide, who has amazing perseverance today.