Lu Yunxi was too lazy to send people to keep an eye on the interstellar adventurers, nor was he too lazy to deliver food to them.

She is already in the Jindan stage!

This seclusion may last for dozens or even hundreds of years, but in order to deliver meals to them some time ago, she did not dare to stay in seclusion, but practiced from nine to five.

It’s actually quite troublesome.

Well, for a lazy person like her, cultivation is not important. What’s important is that she doesn’t want to deliver food!

For this reason, she deliberately let the interstellar adventurer go.

But she forgot about the sect outside.

Many sects have started to send people out to teach basic cultivation techniques.

And the group of people in the interstellar world are gradually coming into contact with the truth of the world of immortal cultivation...

In the room, Lu Yunxi sneezed three times in a row.

She felt something was wrong and reached out to feel her pulse.

However, the pulse was strong and powerful, and there did not seem to be any problem.

She was suddenly confused.

Is something bad going to happen?

She calculated again, but the result showed nothing bad.

Lu Yunxi didn't think any more about it, opened the book again and started reading.

Shen San lay on the bed, wanting to move.

She noticed it immediately and reached out her hand: "Be good! Don't move! Your wounds haven't healed yet! Don't you feel any pain?"

He understood what was said, and tears welled up in his eyes: "It hurts... It hurts so much..."

She felt helpless.

Originally, she had boiled a lot of medicine for him, which could relieve the pain after drinking it, but he made a fuss and refused to drink it.

No matter how effective the topical medication is, it’s not very effective in relieving pain. After all, the wound is here!

She rubbed her temples and continued to tell the story: "A long time ago..."

But Shen San was not happy to hear that, he pouted and closed his eyes with a look of resistance on his face.

Lu Yunxi: ...

Headache!

She examined him carefully and then returned to the kitchen.

Lu Yunxi adjusted the original prescription dozens of times and finally made a sweet version.

After tasting it, she found that it was sweet but not greasy and quite delicious. She thought her apprentice would like it too.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief and brought the medicine into the room.

"Chen San, come and eat!" She put the medicine on the table with a smile, trying to coax him.

Unfortunately, this boy is very smart. He just doesn't like to pay attention to her. Even though he has lost his memory, he is not completely demented.

"Don't take medicine!" He turned his face away, not caring about pulling the wound, and expressed his resistance with all his strength.

Lu Yunxi took a deep breath and gave a seductive wolf grandmother smile: "This isn't medicine! This is a tonic soup! It looks dark, but it's actually delicious! Why don't you try a sip?"

As she spoke, she helped him up, placed a soft pillow behind his back, then scooped a spoonful of medicine with a spoon and handed it to his mouth.

But he didn't listen at all and turned his face away, not looking at her.

She gritted her teeth secretly.

Sad!

It’s really worrying!

"Chen San, look at me drinking it, it's really delicious! I'm not lying to you!" She whimpered and drank a spoonful herself.

Shen San took a look, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yunxi continued to try and coax him a few more times before he finally took a sip reluctantly.

Sure enough! This taste was exactly what he wanted!

After taking a sip, he finally gave up his resistance and drank all the medicine obediently.

Lu Yunxi's medical skills were good, and his wounds gradually began to heal.

At the same time, in a corner of the city not far from here, a lecture on cultivating immortality began.

The interstellar adventurers sitting in the corner were very depressed.

Their hands and feet were tied at this time and they could do nothing but listen silently to what the people above said.

The reason why their hands and feet were tied was very simple, because someone discovered that they were dissatisfied with the immortal who was giving the lecture.

They didn't expect that those so-called immortals were not unhappy. Instead, the people who were listening to the lecture found out and tied them up!

The immortal sitting on top seemed not to notice them: "... Today I will teach you a very simple spell that can be used to irrigate the farmland. Once you learn it, you won't have to work so hard..."

He mumbled some incantations, and the man sitting in the middle clasped his hands together, and a small cloud indeed floated in the sky.

The StarCraft group's eyes widened instantly.

"What's this?!"

"No! This can't be possible! This must be a projection!"

They couldn't believe it and shook their heads desperately.

However, the white clouds above my head floated and floated until they landed above a pond.

The person sitting in the middle taught earnestly: "Next, it will start to rain. In order to better moisten the land, we must not have heavy rain, but a drizzle..."

He briefly explained the amount of rain needed for the farmland and then made a magic gesture.

Fine raindrops drifted down from the white clouds, landing in the pond. The fish jumped happily, and everyone was amazed.

The eyes of the StarCraft group were about to pop out.

"So the technology for artificial rainfall already existed in ancient times?"

"Ancient con men were truly incredible. With such impressive technology, why would they choose to be con men instead of just doing anything else?"

They laughed dryly and communicated with each other in a self-deceiving manner.

The people sitting in front of the screen in the live broadcast room include not only the adventurers’ family and friends, but also many experts.

They all frowned, their expressions very serious.

"Do you think this spell is real?"

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