Both of them walked down the stairs slowly. The stairs were winding and very secluded.
In the cave, Emmie did not notice the two people following it. It quickly called out to a flustered middle-aged man who was asleep with his long hair covering his face, "Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu, Emmie has brought something for you. Wake up, quick." Emmie flew around the man's head with the bottle in its arms.
"Cough, cough, Emmie, you're here." The man sat up slowly and looked at the little fellow in front of him kindly. This was Mu Haifeng, the real Mu Haishan.
"Uncle Mu, use this medicine quickly." Emmie was about to pass the jade bottle to Mu Haifeng who was sitting up like it was presenting a treasure when it thought of something and said, "Oh, you won't. I saw that brother use it before. Let me do it." It pulled the cap off the bottle forcefully and poured the medicine onto Mu Haifeng's arm.
Mu Haishan's arm was covered in wounds, some of them oozing with pus. It was a terrifying sight.
Mu Haifeng did not stop the little fellow, nor did he say anything as he watched it. Medicine … if it wasn't for the old thief from the pharmacist's family, how would it still be here? He wondered how his family was doing.
His expression was sorrowful as he thought about it.
"Uncle Mu, look, look." Emmie saw white steam rising from where the medicine was dripped.
Hiss! Mu Haifeng looked down at his arm when he heard Emmie's cry. White steam was indeed rising from his arm, the gas was boiling.
It wasn't very painful. The reason why he gasped was because he was shocked to see the boiling white gas.
"Emmie, where did you get the medicine?" How could there be medicine in the Capital of Spirits? Was the old thief here as well?
Mu Haifeng began to worry. Could this innocent little fellow have been tricked by the enemy? He had been here for so long, who knew how many days. Unable to cultivate, he could only wait for his death.
However, he wanted to live. He missed his two children, his father, his eldest brother, and his nephew.
"Emmie, hide. Someone's coming." Although he didn't have the ability to cultivate, he could still feel that someone was walking up the stairs, getting closer and closer.
"There's no one here, Uncle Mu. Only Emmie can open this place." It had said it many times, but Uncle Mu still did not believe it. Emmie pouted.
Emmie ignored Mu Haifeng's worry and continued to observe the wound on his arm. Seeing that the wound was healing, it slowly poured the medicine from the bottle onto the other wounds.
The deeper they went, the more Mu Liner smelled the scent of medicine from afar. It was her special healing potion.
When they reached the corner, Mu Lin 'er stopped and signaled Yan Lan to stop as well.
Originally, he wanted to sneak a peek. However, when he thought of the barrier around him, he boldly walked out. She only saw the green elf treating a middle-aged man with the healing potion that she had asked for.
Although the middle-aged man's hair was disheveled, Mu Lin 'er could see his face.
"Father." Mu Lin 'er walked out of the air.
At the same time, he let Yan Lan enter the space and instantly released the Red Tiger.
"Who are you?" Mu Haifeng, who was looking at the entrance with a worried expression, suddenly saw the two youths before him.
Behind the young man in white, there was a young man with red hair and black clothes.
The young man stepped forward and called him father without emotion. He only had one son, Long Er, and one daughter, Lin Er. Who was this young man?
He was a little excited, but there was no emotion in his voice. Mu Haifeng just looked at Mu Lin 'er.
"I, I am Lin 'er." She waved her hand and continued to pretend to be' Mu Lin 'er'.
"Lin … Lin 'er." Mu Haifeng was excited. This face was really his Lin' er.
She looked so much like their mother that he could not have mistaken her for someone else.
Mu Haifeng was so excited that he wanted to stand up, but he fell down. Only then did he remember that his legs were broken.
"Brother, how did you become sister? How did sister become brother? " Emmie held the bottle and wanted to support Mu Haifeng who had fallen down. However, the Red Tiger quickly held Mu Haifeng and let him lean on him.
"Father, don't move." Mu Lin 'er could see that the legs were artificial.
"The … the bones in the legs are broken. If they were taken out in time, the legs could still be saved. But now …" It was a little troublesome.
Mu Haifeng listened and asked, "Lin 'er, can father's legs be cured?"
Mu Lin 'er nodded.
However, the legs were already like this. Mu Lin 'er said that there was no need to hurry and wait for her to prepare the materials.
She took out a few bottles of medicine and let the Red Tiger pour it on Mu Haifeng's wounds. She gave Mu Haifeng a Recovery Pill. The Recovery Pill could only restore some of Mu Haifeng's vitality, but not his elements.
Then, Mu Lin 'er put down a set of clothes and walked to the other side of the crystal cave with Emmie.
Unexpectedly, there were so many crystals inside. There was a crystal table with some bottles of water on it and some flowers.
"This is for Uncle Mu. We elves all eat this." At this time, he saw Mu Lin 'er looking at the food on the table.
"Emmie, why is he here?" Mu Lin 'er did not believe that Emmie could move Mu Haifeng here.
"Lin 'er." Just as Emmie was about to answer, it was interrupted by Mu Haifeng.
"Father, are you feeling better?" Mu Lin 'er turned around and saw the Red Tiger carrying him as Mu Haifeng had asked.
"Much better. Lin 'er, why do you have so many medicines?" Mu Lin' er used ten bottles of medicine to treat his wounds.
Although the Mu Family was rich, they did not have enough money to buy such good medicine. It seemed to be a third-grade medicine.
"I made it myself. Father, it's a long story. I will send you to see Grandpa first. I have something to do. "She made a decisive decision.
Mu Haifeng did not ask. Just when he thought that his daughter would let the subordinate called Red Tiger take him out, he suddenly appeared in a small yard.
There was a row of trees in the yard. He did not know the fruits on the trees, but he was familiar with the figure under the tree. It was his father.
"Father." Mu Haifeng's voice was choked. He could not move. Red Tiger, who had entered the space with him, carried him there.
Red Tiger went in to take care of Mu Haifeng. Yan Lan came out.
The moment Mu Haifeng went in, Mu Lin 'er returned to the appearance of a flower soul. She was still dressed in white.
"Master, was that really your father?" This time, Yan Lan used the word 'you'. It seemed that she had thought a lot about going to the space.
"Yes, Emmie, only you can enter here. Open it."
"Yes, where did Uncle Mu go? Brother. "Emmie was very smart. It called Mu Lin 'er brother now.
"Emmie, you have no parents, right?" Mu Lin 'er's eyes lit up. This crystal cave should be some kind of medium.
Emmie looked at the sudden light in Mu Lin 'er's eyes and retreated.
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