Chapter 10, The Poor Master
As for the others, including Master Zeng Li, they were all ignored by Robert
The village chief's expression also changed as he watched from the side. The people of Maple Forest Village are generally quite simple and honest. He shook his head and said, "I never expected Old Luo to be so ruthless; this is his own grandson!"
Mi Xiaojing gently touched his head
Due to saving Robert, Mi Xiaojing discovered that the effects of his cultivation were significantly better than usual. The mystery behind this left Mi Xiaojing greatly astonished when he woke up in the morning. Being still young, he did not understand the reason for this.
Robert strained to pull the corners of his mouth, seemingly attempting to smile, but having grown up without ever smiling, that expression appeared quite stiff
I have an old patchwork robe here, you can wear it for now
Master Bo, you will know once you come and see.
The collection of rent is nearing its end, and today we will return to Xiyanmen. Mi Xiaojing is following Master Zeng Li, having arranged for the food to be loaded onto the cart
After finishing the meal, the village chief's wife had already prepared a large wooden tub of hot water. Mi Xiaojing gave Luo Bo a dose of medicine for his injuries and then immersed him in the hot water. In the hot water, he added another dose of the medicine, which could be taken internally or used externally, and was extremely effective. It is a well-known remedy for injuries from the Xiyan Sect.
Indeed, it is best to ensure that the child is well-fed first; otherwise, they will not be able to endure the medicinal bath
Little Brother Xiaomi
After having a hearty meal, fortunately, Mi Xiaojing still had some experience and did not let Luo Bo eat freely. It was evident that the little fellow was extremely hungry; if allowed to eat without restraint, he would undoubtedly overindulge to the point of bursting.
"It is precisely because of the family that things have become so harsh. Forget it, since we have left the child, let this matter end here." As he spoke, Master Zeng Li took out a small bottle and poured out a pill the size of a broad bean. After a moment's thought, he poured out another one and said, "You know how to use this, right?"
As per my usual habit, I got up in the morning, tidied myself up a bit, then practiced a couple of rounds of Yan Shou Quan in the yard, and directly climbed onto the roof to greet the rising sun and absorb the pure Yang energy.
Little one, does it still hurt?
A small bag of white rice, weighing approximately twenty pounds, a bag of millet, two strings of red dried chili peppers, two strings of garlic, and a small quantity of yellow beans, green beans, and red beans, each only a few pounds.
Master, please give me a package of medicine for wounds
This is probably the most at ease moment in Robert's life
From now on, follow your elder brother. Yes, your elder brother's name is Mi Xiaojing
Eight large carts are basically full, and as the master responsible for collecting rent, Mi Xiaojing has also received offerings for himself
The eyes of Mi Xiaojing clearly revealed a look of surprise; this pill is indeed a valuable item
Robert nodded vigorously and said, "Hmm"
He took out the patched coat that was originally meant to be replaced for Robert to wear
However, Mi Xiaojing is somewhat different, as he possesses the Yanbao Wanzi Mantra Banner, which constantly influences him at all times and places, allowing his cultivation speed to become quite rapid, although he himself is unaware of it. The most important point is that Mi Xiaojing's Yan nature is profound; due to the continuous influence of the Mantra Banner, his aptitude for Yan cultivation is exceptionally good
Mi Xiaojing poured out the potion from the wooden barrel, and only then did he sit on the kang to begin his evening cultivation
After soaking for a full three hours and adding hot water several times, the time finally arrived. Mi Xiaojing lifted up Robert, who was very light, and carried him to the kang. She wiped him down with a coarse cloth, during which Robert, in a daze, glanced at Mi Xiaojing and then fell asleep peacefully.
The injuries on Robert's body even shocked Master Zeng Li. How ruthless must one be to inflict such harm? It truly was a brutal beating. This child was fortunate to have survived without being killed
It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, brother
Mi Xiaojing shook her head with a bitter smile
Upon entering the wooden barrel, Robert felt his tense mind relax, and the furrowed brow smoothed out. The medicinal properties began to take effect, making him feel much better, alleviating the intense pain he had been experiencing
The masters of the Xiyan Sect are very poor, extremely poor. Even a master like Mi Xiaojing, who has reached the final stage of the Yuanjue period and is considered a backbone of the Xiyan Sect, is equally destitute, lacking food and clothing. This situation is entirely different from that of practitioners in the cultivation world.
In a moment's time, the little one fell asleep, while Mi Xiaojing stood guard nearby, occasionally adding some hot water. This time of healing must allow sufficient time for the medicinal herbs to permeate the body
This medicine is indeed the secret remedy of the Xiyan Sect. After this healing process, Mi Xiaojing can confirm that Luo Bo's body will not be left with any hidden injuries
Mi Xiaojing supported Robert
Back in the room, Robert was already sitting up, just staring blankly at the corner of the wall.
The village chief was very perceptive, and he said: "There are still some steamed buns and cornmeal cakes left; let my wife prepare them."
As the caravan had not arrived, Mi Xiaojing directly exchanged his mountain goods with the village chief for some salt, coarse cloth, needles and thread, as well as two jars of vegetable oil. Additionally, he received two pairs of cloth shoes made by the village chief's wife. In this place, mountain goods are not particularly valuable, and the items that can be exchanged are extremely limited. Nevertheless, even so, Mi Xiaojing was satisfied.
It shouldn't be a serious injury; a few days of rest will suffice
"Boil some more hot water," said Mi Xiaojing as he picked up Robert. "I will take you out to eat"
Master Zeng Li stood before Robert, and Mi Xiaojing lifted his tattered clothing, causing Zeng Li to involuntarily gasp in shock
From the moment he was born and became aware of the world, the one who treated him the harshest in the Luo family was the ugly man, whom he referred to as his father; however, he never acknowledged the ugly man as his father
In comparison to Mi Xiaojing, Robert's physique is indeed too frail, appearing to be similar to that of a five or six-year-old child. In reality, Robert is nearly ten years old, and when he wears the patchwork robe, the hem of the garment drags down to the ground
Robert nodded vigorously, but his face was rigid; he had never smiled in his entire life.
Can be taken orally, and can be used to wash wounds with hot water
How could this family be so heartless!
Cooking oil is not merely for consumption, but also for the oil lamps at night. Without oil, there will be no light in the evening. This little bit of oil is indeed a treasure for the rice merchant.
Master Zeng Li nodded in agreement
Mi Xiaojing did not understand why, upon seeing Robert, it felt as if she were looking at her own shadow. A person all alone, even though Robert had a home and relatives, compared to herself, he was even worse off; he was lonelier than she was.
When Mi Xiaojing went out, Luo Bo sat quietly on the kang, never having felt so at ease before, as if he truly had an older brother who cared for him.
I will make some adjustments when I return, it is a bit too large
Cultivation, in essence, is a gradual process that relies on the accumulation of time and effort to achieve steady growth
Mi Xiao was sitting on the edge of the kang.