When Zhuang Mengdie heard the words, her heart trembled, and an indescribable shyness surged up. She took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

Yu Mo immediately saw the blushing skin on her chest. This was a sign of burns. If it wasn't treated in time, it would really leave scars.

Yu Mo wasn't really alarmist before.

"Aunt Zhuang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt." Yu Mo apologized guiltily.

Zhuang Mengdie pursed her lips and smiled: "It's all an accident, and I'm also responsible."

"Then I'll start treatment."

Zhuang Mengdie's heart lifted immediately, she held her breath, and saw Yu Mo's hand slowly reaching out.

She immediately realized what was going to happen, and her body was tense, like an iron bow with a full moon.

Yu Mo's eyes were involuntarily attracted to her chest. Compared with Ling Yao, this was a mature beauty with a unique charm, which made people's heart skip a beat, especially for such a vigorous young man.

He took a deep breath.

Zhuang Mengdie noticed his change, her cheeks were crimson, like a ripe apple, and water seemed to drip from her eyes.

Cough cough!

Yu Mo coughed in embarrassment, stimulated his skills, and gradually calmed down the ups and downs, his eyes and complexion changed.

He seemed to be a completely different person, there was no desire in his eyes, but only compassion.

The medical scriptures have quietly changed him, and even he himself has never discovered that when he treats and saves people, he is like a highly respected Xinglin Sage.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at Yu Mo's changes in surprise. Suddenly, she trembled all over, Yu Mo's hand had already covered her chest, and a cool feeling passed from her palm.

It turned out that the burning pain immediately died down.

Zhuang Mengdie was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief, her whole body gradually relaxed, allowing the cool air to wrap her wound.

She stared at Yu Mo blankly, and found that he was so concentrated that he forgot both.

She couldn't help feeling ashamed, and she was worried that Yu Mo had bad thoughts. In fact, he just wanted to treat her.

Immediately, she felt an indescribable gratitude in her heart, and her affection for Yu Mo doubled.

Jie Li possessed magical powers, which gradually restored the crimson skin to its normal color and swept away the burning pain.

call!

Yu Mo let out a breath and stopped the treatment. Looking at the smooth and jade-like skin, especially the white deep valley, there seemed to be a magic power that firmly caught his eye and made his heart skip a beat.

Zhuang Mengdie stretched her arms and couldn't help cheering: "Wow, it doesn't hurt anymore."

She didn't notice that her chest was squeezed together, and the impact made Yu Mo's heart skip a beat and almost bleed from his nose.

He looked away reluctantly, fearing that her embarrassment would be discovered by her.

"Yu Mo, thank you." Zhuang Mengdie said softly.

"Hands up."

Zhuang Mengdie looked down at his chest and said, "Then I...put on clothes first."

"I'll go out first." Yu Mo got up and walked out of the room.

Looking at his back, Zhuang Mengdie showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. If other men saw this scene, they would have been beastly.

Yu Mo didn't move, he really was a gentleman.

During dinner, Zhuang Mengdie looked at Yu Mo frequently, Yu Mo and Zhuang Yushu bowed their heads to eat, but did not notice anything unusual about Zhuang Mengdie.

"Mom, Master and I are going to practice."

Zhuang Yushu put down the tableware and said impatiently.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at her son with relief, and warned, "You have to practice hard, and ask your master for advice if you don't understand anything."

When the two came to the riverside, the genius wiped the darkness, and the two took advantage of the night to quietly sink into the water.

A pair of eyes stared at this scene from a distance, and muttered to himself: "This kid's cultivation method is strange. He cultivates underwater. Does it mean that he has a special cultivation method? Otherwise, how can it be possible to cultivate underwater?"

"In addition, he is not too old, and he has put away his apprentice. Humph, he has mistaken his apprentice."

Ling Li stood on the bank and watched the rolling river water. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have guessed that there were people practicing under the river.

"When it gets a little darker, I will go down to meet you for a while, so that you can retreat in spite of difficulties and dare not pester my daughter any more."

Underwater, Yu Mo let the river water flow through his skin, and every pore was in close contact with the river water, as if he had become a part of the river water.

Every detail in the river was presented in his mind, every fish, every plant, no matter what, could not escape his eyes.

"This underwater practice is really extraordinary, and there is such an unexpected gain." Yu Mo was amazed and grateful.

"Maybe this is because of the dragon's energy."

He immediately focused his attention on the Jiaolong energy, which he had absorbed from Zhuang Mengdie's body. After Jie Li refined it, it brought him endless benefits.

"Take this opportunity to refine the last bit of Jiaolong's energy, and the cultivation base may be able to increase a little bit."

Yu Mo immediately activated his skill, and the robbery force enveloped the dragon's energy. Although the dragon's energy should not be underestimated, the robbery force was like a drop of water pierced through a stone, causing the dragon's energy to disintegrate and gradually merge with the robbery force for its use.

Whoa!

Jiaolong's energy was finally completely refined, turning into a stream of pure energy flowing in the meridians, and Yu Mo's cultivation level rose.

However, he did not break through the threshold of the mid-bigu period, and he was still a little warmer.

Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations came from overhead, and someone entered the water.

This river is equivalent to a part of his body, and no turbulence can escape his perception.

Zhuang Yushu also abruptly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Master, someone swam over, it seems to be coming for us."

He is the son of Jiaolong, and his manipulation and induction of water is even above Yu Mo, so he naturally senses the situation.

Yu Mo pondered for a while, and said, "Those who come are not good, those who are good won't come, be careful."

He did not rush to attack, but lurked at the bottom of the river. Under the dark night, there was no light at the bottom of the river, and he could not see his fingers.

The visitor swam near them, and his body was like a rainbow, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

Zhuang Yushu couldn't bear the pressure and rushed out first, shouting, "Who is it?"

No sound responded to him, but a wave of water rushed towards him, extremely sharp, like a sharp sword.

Zhuang Yushu's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he desperately resists, and he seems to be in a hurry. He has never really fought, and he is a fierce opponent.

boom!

A wave blew him away directly.

"Hmph, vulnerable." Ling Li deliberately changed his voice and said disdainfully.

Zhuang Yushu's cheeks were flushed, and he looked in Yu Mo's direction, feeling ashamed of himself, thinking that he was embarrassed by Yu Mo, and almost dropped his head to the ground.

Yu Mo patted his shoulder, like a sculpture, and resolutely protected him in front of Zhuang Yushu.