Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Mo Nan put the bottle in his pocket. If he was right, the medicine in the bottle had saved his life.    

Simply put.    

His body was pierced by Nangong Shuo. At that time, he was like a deflated ball.    

In the past, the life force given out by the Spirit Gathering Bead was faster than his loss of life force, so his injuries could be healed.    

This time was different.    

His injuries were too severe. Even if it was the Spirit Gathering Bead, the life force that it gave out was just about the same as the speed at which the ball deflated.    

To put it bluntly, he was hanging on to his life.    

However, the medicine in the medicinal bottle could be considered to have filled up his hole. Although it was not a small hole, the speed at which the medicinal Spirit Gathering Bead gave out life force successfully surpassed the speed at which the ball deflated.    

old rascal remembered his kindness.    

Moreover, he could vaguely guess who had saved him.    

After all, in this wilderness, normally, no one would pass by for a month or two. Not to mention, they were martial artists who carried medicine with them.    

"Smells it."    

Mo Nan suddenly sniffed the bottle and put it away again.    

Yes, it smelled good.    

In short, he put it aside.    

"Sorry to trouble you."    

Mo Nan started to check his body. Soon, he smiled bitterly.    

This time, the efficiency of the Spirit Gathering Bead was a bit slow.    

How long had it been? He looked at the time on his phone. He had been unconscious for three days in this damn place. In these three days, the Spirit Gathering Bead had yet to completely heal his injuries...    

Wait, where was the Spirit Gathering Bead?!    

old rascal was just about to take a look at the condition of the Spirit Gathering Bead when he was stunned to discover that the round bead that was originally floating on the high platform had already disappeared without a trace.    

What was the situation with the rice?    

Mo Nan's mind was in turmoil for a moment.    

Who could tell him what had happened while he was unconscious?    

More importantly, he could clearly sense that there was a slight connection between him and the Spirit Gathering Bead, which meant that the Spirit Gathering Bead was still in his body.    

However, where did this bead go?    

But no matter what, Mo Nan muttered.    

"Luckily you are just a bead. Otherwise, I would not know how to pay you back with so many lives I owe you."    

"Haha, it's good that you have such a heart. There's no hurry, slowly pay it back."    

An aged voice sounded in his heart inexplicably.    

"Who is it?" Mo Nan subconsciously felt a chill in his heart.    

"Don't worry." The voice sounded again, as if to dispel the wariness in Mo Nan's heart. He introduced himself.    

"I am the Spirit Gathering Bead..."    

"Oh."    

Mo Nan rubbed his face and prepared to hypnotize himself to get up. However, his body seemed to have fallen apart and he could not listen to his orders. He immediately sat back on the ground and said expressionlessly,    

"It's all an illusion. I must be too tired."    

"Yes, I will sleep. When I wake up, everything will pass..." As he spoke, he prepared to close his eyes.    

Chang Xu was speechless.    

If it was someone else, he might have guessed that his appearance had scared the other person. Perhaps because he was soft-hearted, he really would not show his face in the future.    

Unfortunately, he had been paying attention to Mo Nan for a long time.    

To put it bluntly, this bastard's face was black-hearted and thick. He even knew it better than Su Bingqing.    

This guy did not want to return the favor at all. He just pretended not to believe everything!    

"Ha."    

Chang Xu shouted coldly and scolded angrily.    

"Wake up!"    

"Sigh. Mo Nan, who was lying on the ground and pretending to close his eyes, started to do it again. He felt a headache coming on.    

This old bastard was not easy to lie to!    

As for why he lied to him, it was simple, wasn't it?    

He was afraid. It was like he met a ghost in a ghost film. The first thing he did was to pretend that he didn't see anything, hoping that the ghost would let him go...    

At least that was what Mo Nan was thinking right now.    

"Stop pretending."    

He started to introduce himself again.    

"I am Daoist Chang Xu from the Immortal World. What the hell? "I will harm you, I will not save you at all."    

"Wait for me to slowly..."    

Mo Nan felt that his sixteen nuclei were about to go out of control again.    

Let's not talk about what the Immortal World is.    

"Old man, you said you saved me?"    

Mo Nan's eyes sparkled.    

Chang Xu felt helpless. "Did you seriously listen to me? How many times do you have to say it? I am the Spirit Gathering Bead, and the Spirit Gathering Bead is me."    

"I don't believe you." Mo Nan shook his head.    

It was not that he was stubborn. But the same thing is that no one can easily believe it.    

Speaking of which.    

Speaking of which, he had heard Elder Mo mention that when Martial King Stage warriors started, they could use their own Spiritual Forces to raise an item. After a long time, the item might give birth to a weapon spirit. At that time, no matter what it was, it would become a good weapon.    

But this Chang Xu was definitely not a Weapon Spirit.    

Elder Mo had said before that it was already very difficult for an artifact spirit to differentiate between friend and foe, let alone speak.    

The Weapon Spirit was just a name, it could not really give birth to intelligence.    

Therefore, it was impossible for Chang Xu to be an artifact spirit.    

Realizing that this old thing did not want him to faint, Mo Nan did not panic. Anyway, he could not avoid it. He wanted to hear what this old man was trying to do.    

"You have to believe it even if you don't want to!"    

Chang Xu said angrily, but his tone was a little helpless.    

If it was before, the Spirit Gathering Bead's original body was still there. He had plenty of ways to convince Mo Nan. Unfortunately, he did not show up at that time...    

Now that the Spirit Gathering Bead was gone, he had no other choice but to smack his mouth.    

"En."    

Mo Nan thought for a moment.    

At this time, he somewhat believed Chang Xu's words. Most importantly, the tone of the old thing just now was a little like a person who had been forced into a dead end. His flustered and exasperated attitude...    

Cough, bullying an old man like this... Isn't it a bit bad?    

Mo Nan thought for a while and did not know where to start. He simply said:    

"I'll give you a chance to explain everything from beginning to end. What do you want me to do? " I can consider helping you. I don't know. Ha, try it. "I'm really not afraid of your nagging every day."    

He could see it as well. He could tell that Chang Xu could do nothing but communicate with him.    

Chang Xu: Why did I have to deal with such a little bastard?    

Forget it.    

Chang Xu sighed. "I don't mind telling you."    

"You can't leave anyway. Listen to me slowly."    

The old man was obviously not a good person. At this time, he did not forget to mock Mo Nan.    

old rascal's face darkened.    

"Cough."    

Chang Xu hurriedly coughed and spoke seriously, afraid that Mo Nan would really get angry. He hurriedly said,    

"The Immortal World, the Upper Realm, is the other world you know..."    

"Back then, I was chased by my enemies. When I died, I had no choice but to hide in the Spirit Gathering Bead. That bead is actually a soul nourishing container that I refined. It is not a real Spirit Gathering Bead."    

"My enemies thought that I was really dead, so I successfully hid in the Spirit Gathering Bead. However, at this time, I discovered that there was only a small flaw in the refinement."    

Mo Nan listened carefully, not nodding his head, deciding whether Chang Xu's every word was true or false.    

In fact, he could not tell at all, because every word Chang Xu said was refreshing his view of the world.