Chapter 102 Recovery (1/2)

Lin Mu said to his mother, "Mom, go get a bowl."

Mother Lin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After that, she walked out with a smile on her face.

Lin Mu took out a small white bottle from the storage bag. The small white bottle contained the hundred-year-old spiritual milk that Lin Mu had collected.

The spiritual energy in the hundred-year-old spiritual milk is extremely rich. These mundane minor illnesses are not worth mentioning in front of the hundred-year-old spiritual milk.

Mother Lin quickly brought a large bowl. The bowl had been used for too long and the bowl mouth had a crack. Lin Mu felt sad and didn't know how his parents had survived these years.

Lin Mu took the bowl and performed the "Green Water Art". Threads of clear water fell from the air and all fell into the bowl.

Mother Lin looked at all this in amazement, her face full of disbelief. This is the fairy method, and water can be created out of thin air. Father Lin was lying on the bed, and there was some more brilliance in his dim eyes.

Lin Mu opened the small white bottle and dripped a drop of hundred-year-old spiritual milk into the bowl.

The spiritual milk slowly dissolved in the water, and the rich spiritual energy overflowed, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Both Lin's father and mother felt refreshed.

This drop of spiritual milk dissolved in the bowl, and the water in the bowl also became full of spiritual energy.

It was not that Lin Mu was stingy and only used one drop, but the spiritual energy in the spiritual milk was too rich. Only one drop needed to be dissolved with clean water. Otherwise, given his father's current state, if he drank the spiritual milk directly, it would be like drinking poison.

Lin Mu held the bowl, took the spoon handed over by Lin's mother, and fed his father.

Lin's father had no appetite, and he had to force himself to drink the medicine before, but the bowl of clear water in front of him was sweet. After drinking it, he felt comfortable and refreshed, and felt that he had regained his strength.

After a while, Lin Mu felt a burst of heat in his stomach and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mother Lin was shocked when she saw it, and asked Lin Mu hurriedly: "What's wrong with your father? Why is he sweating all the time?"

Lin Mu knew that the spiritual milk had been digested and absorbed by his father. The spiritual milk contained traces of Zhongsun Fire. When Lin Mu was at the tenth level of Qi Refining, he almost died after drinking so much.

So Lin Mu learned from the last lesson this time, knowing that his father was weak and could not stand the tossing, he used a bowl of water to dissolve a drop of spiritual milk and let his father take it.

But the medicinal effect of this hundred-year-old spiritual milk was so good that just one drop made Father Lin sweat.

After about an hour, the sweat on his body stopped a little. Father Lin felt full of strength, as if he had returned to twenty years ago when he was young and strong.

Father Lin sat up by himself and was about to get out of bed and walk.

Mother Lin was shocked and hurriedly stopped Father Lin: "Don't move. You just took the medicine and your body is still very weak."

Although she said this, she was smiling. This was the first time she saw Father Lin sit up by himself in a year.

Lin Mu helped his father up and said with a smile: "Let Dad come down and walk."

With the help of Lin Mu, Father Lin got out of bed, walked more than ten steps in the house, and came to the yard. Looking at the bright sunshine, tears flowed from his eyes excitedly.

He thought he would never see the sunshine again in his life.

But he didn't expect that his son came back in time, not only letting him see the sunshine, but also curing his illness.

After walking dozens of steps, Father Lin felt tired again. After all, he hadn't eaten well for a long time and his physical foundation was weak. Lin Mu hurriedly helped his father lie down on the bed, dissolved another bowl of spiritual milk, and fed his father.

After drinking it, Father Lin lay on the bed and rested quietly. The joy in his eyes could not be stopped.

Lin Mu turned around and said to his mother and father: "Mom, you stay here and talk to dad, I'll go cook for dad and take care of his body."

Mother Lin hurriedly stopped Lin Mu and insisted on cooking by herself.

Lin Mu tried to dissuade her for a long time, but mother Lin had no choice but to stay.

Lin Mu went straight to the kitchen with a smile.

The scene in the kitchen made Lin Mu feel sad. Apart from two catties of rice and a few green vegetables, there was nothing else.

Lin Mu held back his tears, walked out of the kitchen, and performed the "Wind Control Technique" to fly to a nearby stream.

When he came to the stream, Lin Mu used the "Geng Jin Jue" to easily catch a few fresh and plump big fish. Lin Mu flew back with the big fish.

After quickly removing the scales and cleaning the internal organs, Lin Mu put the fish into the pot, performed the "Green Water Jue", and poured half a pot of water. The fourth level of the "Green Water Jue" contains a trace of spiritual energy in the water. Compared with ordinary water, it is more beneficial to the body to use it to cook soup.

Lin Mu waved his hand, and a fireball burned at the bottom of the pot.

At this time, Pang Huai came in happily with a killed chicken.

Seeing Lin Mu cooking in the kitchen, he smiled and said, "You are diligent. You are busy cooking as soon as you come back. Look what I brought?" After that, he raised the chicken in his hand.

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Put it down first. Don't leave. I stewed fish soup. Stay for fish later."

Pang Huai smiled and said, "I have eaten it a long time ago. I asked my wife to kill a chicken. It has been cleaned and can be cooked directly."

Lin Mu came over, took the chicken, put it on the kitchen counter, turned around and said to Pang Huai, "Thank you for these years. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to see my parents."

Fat Huai scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "What are you talking about? Your father is my uncle after all, and this is what he should do. After I came back, I found out that three of my father's five brothers had starved to death. Only my father and your father are still alive. The rest of them starved to death. There were more than a dozen families in the village, but now there are only five or six."

Lin Mu's expression darkened: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters are beyond our control. Fortunately, everything is over."

Fat Huai smiled and said: "You just came back, talk to your uncle and aunt, and come to my house to sit in the evening."

Lin Mu nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go in the evening."

Fat Huai smiled, ran into the house to chat with Lin's father and mother for a while, and then went home.

About half an hour later, a burst of fish fragrance wafted out of the pot. Lin Mu put in a little seasoning, scooped out some fish soup, tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

Lin Mu served three large bowls of fish soup, two big fish in each bowl, brought them into the house, and put them on the table.

With the help of Lin's mother, Lin's father also got out of bed and sat at the table. The family gathered together, drinking fish soup, and they were very happy.

Lin Mu's mother cried several times, but was stopped by Lin's father.

After the family finished eating, Lin Mu asked his father to drink a bowl of spiritual milk diluted with water again. Lin's father felt that his strength had recovered a lot and he could walk slowly in the yard.

Looking at the scene of the bare walls, Lin Mu felt sorry for a while and said to his parents: "There are many things missing at home. Now that I am back, let's buy some necessary daily necessities."

Lin's mother hurriedly said: "This will cost a lot of money. Now there is no money at home."

Lin Mu smiled and said: "Don't worry, when I came back, the head of the sect loved me and gave me a lot of money. It is enough to buy some daily necessities."

After that, he left home and flew directly to Yanmancheng.

After arriving in the city, Lin Mu went to the oldest jewelry store in the city, took out two low-grade spirit stones, and said, "I want to exchange them for some silver."

The shopkeeper seemed to know the cultivators and was not unfamiliar with the spirit stones. He held the two spirit stones and said, "How about fifty taels of silver for one spirit stone?"

Lin Mu nodded and said, "Okay, then exchange it for four spirit stones for me." After that, he took out two low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

The shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear, took the four spirit stones, and hurriedly took out two hundred taels of silver from the cabinet, wrapped it into a big package, and handed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu took the package and put it directly into the storage bag. The shopkeeper was not surprised and seemed to know a lot about the cultivators.

Lin Mu smiled at the shopkeeper and said goodbye.

After arriving in the city, Lin Mu bought a lot of daily necessities in the city, including rice, flour, meat, vegetables and fruits, and even bought new tables, chairs, beds, bedding, etc.

Lin Mu thought of the patched clothes his mother wore, and he ran to the clothing store and bought a few sets of clothes, and also bought a few sets for his father.

These things were densely packed in the storage bag.

After buying everything, he only spent fifty taels of silver, and there were still one hundred and fifty taels left.

Lin Mu checked the storage bag and found that everything he needed had been bought, so he performed the "Wind Control Technique" and left with peace of mind.

After Lin Mu left the jewelry store, the shopkeeper took the spirit stone and ran to a deep courtyard in the city.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the shopkeeper did not knock on the door, but pushed the door open and entered directly.

An old man was sitting in the room, watching the shopkeeper coming in a hurry, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly presented four spirit stones and said, "Today someone came to my shop to exchange spirit stones for silver. I sent them to you as soon as I got them."

The old man took the spirit stones and smiled, "Four low-grade spirit stones, you did a good job. With these spirit stones, I think my cultivation can break through the bottleneck and reach the third level of Qi Refining."

This old man turned out to be a cultivator of the second level of Qi Refining.

The old man smiled at the spirit stones and said to the shopkeeper, "What is the cultivation level of the person who exchanged spirit stones with you? What does he look like? Does he have any spirit stones? If he has, you can exchange with him again. One hundred taels of silver is fine."

The shopkeeper said respectfully, "That man is just a young man. I can't tell how good his cultivation is. He may just be a young disciple from a nearby immortal cultivation family. I saw that he still had a storage bag on him. He took out four low-grade spirit stones without changing his expression. I think he must have some spirit stones on him."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Storage bag? This is a valuable thing. I can't even afford a storage ring. There are only two or three immortal cultivation families in Yanman City. The head of the family only has a storage bag. I haven't heard of any outstanding descendants. Could it be an outsider cultivator?"

"Describe the man's appearance again, and let me think if I know him?" The old man said to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper tried to recall for a moment, and then described Lin Mu's appearance to the old man again.

"I don't know him. I haven't seen him." The old man thought for a moment and shook his head. But he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly took out a portrait from under the futon and said to the shopkeeper: "Does that person look similar to this person?"

The shopkeeper saw the portrait and hurriedly said: "Yes, very similar, they are simply made from the same mold."

The old man said excitedly: "Take another look, look carefully, don't make a mistake."

The shopkeeper looked at the portrait again and said with certainty: "No mistake, that person is exactly the same as the one in the portrait. Do you know that person?"

The old man sat down on the futon and murmured: "This is a fortune, this is a fortune."

The old man received a portrait from an unknown person a few days ago, saying that he should pay attention to this person. As long as he knew the whereabouts of this person, he would be rewarded with one thousand low-grade spirit stones.

At that time, he didn't think much of it, but he was attracted by the one thousand spirit stones. He thought it was right to pay attention and it wouldn't waste much time, but he didn't expect that he would be seen by the shopkeeper he hired today.

One thousand spirit stones are about to be in his hands.

The old man came to his senses and hurriedly said to the shopkeeper: "Where is that man now? Go check and report back to me."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "The man took the silver and went to the city. I think he went to buy something, otherwise he would not exchange the silver. I will send people to various businesses and several inns to investigate."

The old man advised: "Be careful and don't alert the enemy. After the matter is done, I will reward you heavily."

The shopkeeper said respectfully: "I will do my best to complete the entrustment and not let the man get lost."

After an incense stick, the shopkeeper entered the courtyard again and reported to the old man: "The man bought a lot of daily necessities and left the city, but he flew too fast and soon lost his trace."

The old man pondered and said: "Since he bought a lot of daily necessities, he must want to stay nearby for a long time. This matter can be done."

After the old man got up and left, he walked towards an inn in the city.

There were three people living in the inn, all of them were Qi Refining cultivators. After hearing the old man's report, all three of them were happy.

These three people were from the Yuling Sect. They came to the Yanman City to look for Lin Mu's footprints, but there was no clue. They simply sent Lin Mu's portrait to all the cultivators in the city, asking them to help keep an eye out, and promised that after the success, they would be rewarded with one thousand low-grade spirit stones.

The three people had no hope, but they did not expect that the old man would bring this news at this moment.

This made the three people a little ecstatic. If what the old man said was true, the three people could get 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The three people hurriedly sent out a sound transmission note to contact the foundation-building cultivators in the sect, asking them to send more people to search in Yanman City.

They firmly believed that as long as the masters of the sect came, Lin Mu would definitely not be able to escape.

Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones would be safely in hand.