After chatting with the village chief for a while longer, Luo Yuan returned home. After eating, Luo Yuan was going to give her mother acupuncture. After she finished acupuncture and moxibustion for the rooster yesterday, Luo Yuan used the Cultivation Methods to look at the rooster today. All her physical capabilities were good, and her energy was even stronger now.

Luo Yuan organized her speech and said, "Mom, a few days ago, I attended a health class at the hospital. The doctor taught me a set of acupuncture and moxibustion, and after it, not only does it extend my lifespan, it also helps me look good." Luo Yuan definitely could not say that she saw it online or on TV, otherwise his mother would definitely not allow him to treat her with acupuncture …

"Are you for real?" Although extending her lifespan didn't seem to be attractive, Luo Yuan's mother, who looked like the beautiful Luo Yuan, was attracted to it. Which woman didn't like beautiful, even a woman in her forties would?

"Your son can't lie to you. Come on, it's so simple. It's just a few needles." Luo Yuan half pushed, half pulled his mother into the room. "Mom, just relax, it's going to be done soon." After burning the alcohol lamp with the needle to make sure that there were no bacteria, Luo Yuan didn't insert one of the needles into the first acupoint of the treatment, but instead, onto a human sleeping acupoint. This needle was very shallow, making it easier for his mother to cure herself while she was in a half-asleep state. After finishing, Luo Yuan wiped the sweat off her forehead, and waited for some time, feeling that it was about time, she started to pull out the needles one by one, which was something to be paid attention to, when pulling out the needles, she would pull out the needles in reverse, meaning that since it was starting from the front to the back, it would have to be pulled out in reverse, and from the back to the front. On the other hand, Luo Yuan remembered them clearly, and slowly put them away one by one. Finally, Luo Yuan's mother woke up from her sleep and rubbed her head: "What's wrong with me, I feel like I've fallen asleep."

"Haha, it means your son's acupuncture skills are superb."

"I still don't know about those two." Seeing her son like this, Luo Yuan's mother laughed and said.

"Alright, Mom, then you should rest for a bit. I need to rest as well." Even with his entire body concentrated on this acupuncture, Luo Yuan's mental energy was exhausted.

On the way from Niu Jia Village to the city, Da Mao must have passed by a person every day, but he seemed to have suddenly appeared in front of Da Mao's car. Da Mao quickly stopped the car, and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, he didn't catch up with him yesterday, it was definitely because he didn't sleep well during the night, and in fact, it wasn't that Da Mao didn't sleep well, it was just that this person appeared out of thin air. A ray of black light sucked him over, as he was being chased by a Nascent Soul Stage weirdo. He was already doomed to die.

Xiao Ding rubbed his head, looked around, and said, "Where are we, don't you think your soul is about to leave your body? What is this big thing in front of me? Someone is here? " Xiao Ding immediately activated his Qi, "Where's my Qi?"

However, it seemed that the person on top of this big thing did not have any spiritual energy either. Xiao Ding looked at Da Mao in alarm, and Da Mao also looked at Xiao Ding in alert. He thought that Xiao Ding was just trying to touch porcelain, but did not expect this person to stand up on his own, and was looking at him just like that. The two of them looked at each other like this for a minute before Da Mao and Xiao Ding both spoke up at the same time as if they had agreed on something: "Dao friend."

"Brother." The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time. That was, without malice, Xiao Ding put down his enmity.

"May I know where you are?"

"Fellow Daoist?" Da Mao did not hear it clearly just now, but now, Xiao Ding had confused Da Mao once again with his story, and still answered "This is Niu Jia Village."

"No, no, no. What I want to ask is, are we still in the Eastern Meng Continent?"

"What are you saying, this is Earth." Oh, right, you're filming, right? " When Da Mao thought about it, he realized that it was definitely because of him.

"Why are you filming this?" Xiao Ding saying that coupled with the fact that Da Mao was looking at the equipment, it meant that Xiao Ding really did not know anything anymore. It should be due to amnesia.

"Do you remember where your home was?" Da Mao was still thinking of where he should send him back to when he remembered her home.

"My home is in Jinling City," hearing Xiao Ding's reply, Da Mao also gave up. He had forgotten everything, if he were to leave now, he would not know anything, and would definitely starve to death. He decided to bring him first, after all, there would definitely be people coming to find him, and then he would hand him over to his family.

"Fellow Daoist, you've traveled to another world, and it seems you won't be able to return to the Eastern Meng Continent in a short period of time. How about you get in the carriage? This is our means of transportation." Da Mao was afraid that Xiao Ding would not leave, hence he made up a white lie.

"Fine, then I'll be troubling you, fellow daoist." Xiao Ding could already feel that there was no spiritual energy in this place, he was unable to cultivate. If he met someone strong, he would definitely go with this person, who did not look like a bad person, to find another way out.

Xiao Ding got on the carriage, touched this thing, touched that thing, he had never seen this thing before, Da Mao wanted to laugh too, but the moment the carriage started, Xiao Ding was startled.

"Don't be afraid, this is the effect of the activation of our transportation system. There is no damage done."

"Oh, it's like this. I forgot my manners, Fellow Daoist, please forgive me."

"It's fine." Da Mao, who was used to hearing Xiao Ding's ancient language, also followed up.

On the way, Da Mao asked Xiao Ding a few other questions, but they were all answers that Da Mao did not understand, such as cultivating Cultivation Methods. What is this? He must have been a wuxia fan before he lost his memories. Xiao Ding answered Da Mao's question while thinking about what he was going to do next. If he wanted to return to his original cultivation level, he would need to use Spirit Qi to cultivate, but the Spirit Qi in this place was not even considered thin.

"The car stopped with a squeak." "Fellow Daoist, please stay in the carriage. I'll be right back." Da Mao and Xiao Ding agreed to get off the car to deliver the goods. Just as the carriage was about to open, Xiao Ding felt something familiar. It was just too intimate, it was the Spirit Qi that was everywhere in the Eastern Meng Continent.