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As the valley was far away from the world, it was easy for people to feel that time was slow. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed and Ye Wen's cold ribs had basically recovered. Ye Wen was amazed. Without the help of herbal medicine, he would need three months to heal his broken ribs. He could not understand why he would be able to recover in half a month. The old man and Ye Mo had talked to each other the day Ye Mo woke up. After that, the two of them had not talked much for a long time. The old man was either busy working in the fields or fishing in the spring and cooking a pot of fish soup. Every day, Ye Han ate and drank those things that were hard to swallow. His already gloomy mood became even more cloudy.

That day, the old man stewed another pot of fish. The meat was a little blurry, but it was still as disgusting as usual. Ye Wen Han picked up the bowl and forcefully ate a few mouthfuls. It was really hard to swallow, so he put the bowl down and went to the spring. The spring water gurgled continuously, the water was faintly purple, and smoke was rising. He really did not know why there were fish in this kind of spring water. Furthermore, the fish was completely black in color, and after being cooked, it looked no different from ordinary fish.

"Isn't it delicious?" The old man finished the rest of the fish and meat and walked over to Ye Mo Han.

Ye Mo Han sighed, and said with slight grievance, "Senior, every day I eat these boiled black fish with white water, I'm almost going to vomit."

The old man sneered, "You can't resist eating for so many days? I've been eating here for almost forty years. "

After so many years, he actually only ate this kind of food. Although this old man looked quite old, his appetite was not small either. According to the fish count, he had eaten so many fish in his life. Where did all these fish come from in this small spring? Ye Wen Han became more suspicious of this spring water.

The old man continued, "Don't underestimate this black fish. If not for this black fish, do you think your ribs would have recovered so quickly?"

"Senior, are you saying that this fish can treat injuries?" Ye Mo Han was shocked.

"Of course it can." "The old man seemed to be filled with vigor. He was no longer old, and he pointed at the spring water in front of Ye Wen." This spring water is poisonous, and since this black fish can grow in it, it means that it can overcome the toxicity of this water. "

Even the old man could not tell why the spring water was poisonous. However, he had lived here for a long time, so he had a deep understanding of all of this. The poison of the spring water would cause the bird to die within three days of drinking it. But the old man had lived here for forty years, and he ate black fish and drank spring water all day, but he had nothing to do with it.

"Senior." "That's right," Ye Mo Han called out from the bottom of his heart. We have been together for a long time, and I still do not know your name. "

The old man chuckled. "I have forgotten my name. If you stay here long enough, you'll forget your name. "

"Is it really impossible to get out of here?"

"Will I stay here for forty more years?" the old man asked.

An indescribable fear rose in Ye Mo Han's heart. If I don't get out of this valley, will I really die of old age here? If that was the case, how much unwillingness would be in his heart? Sometimes, terrifying things were not the result of a powerless heart. Rather, it was the result of a strong heart, only to discover that there was nothing they could do about it.

The old man saw that Ye Mo Han had become depressed again, so he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Young man, don't worry, your life is entirely dependent on my Black Dragon Pills, not to mention the Void Essence Powder's effect has just passed, you haven't even recovered yet, even if you could get out you wouldn't have the ability to do so."

Hearing his words, Ye Chanhan confirmed that the old man in front of him had a lot of past memories, and those memories were the most brilliant and dazzling things that had happened in his life. If a person did not do some sensational things in his life, wouldn't it be boring and unfortunate? Even she herself was surprised that Ye Mo Han was still alive. The Black Dragon Pill was probably a miraculous medicine given to him by the old man, but he already knew that he had the Hollow Essence Powder in his body, so Ye Mo Han was truly shocked.

Ye Chanhan also heard that there was a way to leave the valley, which made him even happier. He could not wait to ask, "Does Senior really have a way to leave the valley?"

"Look at you, you're worried again." The old man laughed reproachfully.

Ye Mo Han bowed and said, "Senior, Ye Mo Han must return to the martial arts world. There are some things that I have yet to investigate properly, and I can't stay here forever."

"Hmph." The old man let out a snort of contempt and got up to leave. " Everyone feels that the martial arts world cannot do without you, but in this world, anyone who leaves the water can live a good life. Young man, I suggest that you recover your strength and then think about leaving this place. "

He was isolated from the world in this valley, and Ye Wen was thinking about the affairs of the martial arts world. He wondered what kind of explanation Zhang Qingwu would use to tell the world that he had been buried in the Wild Goose Falling Peak. It was unknown if Liu Yiyi and Mo Xiyan would believe this explanation, but how many people in the martial arts world would believe Zhang Qingwu? The Jade Pavilion that colluded with Zhang Qingwu must have thought that he was dead at this moment. This might be a good opportunity. If he could walk out of the valley and deal a blow to this careless person, how could he walk out of the valley? He could only place all his hopes on that old man. Ye Mo Han had tested his strength, and although he had strength, he was still unable to fully utilize his inner force.

Ye Mo Han stood up and followed the old man, walking towards the few poor valleys. In the many days he had been here, he had never seen the old man talk about cooking and eating the grain. It must have been the old man talk about eating all the grain and eating it with black fish every day. Just as he walked into the field, Ye Mo smelled the fragrance of the grain and immediately felt a sense of hunger. He also made an untimely sound of cooing.

"Senior." Ye Mo Han rubbed his stomach and said.

"Kid, I know you're still young and you don't want to stay here for long. However, the recovery of your powers is more important than anything else. " The old man spoke earnestly.

"But senior must at least tell me your name, right?" Ye Mo asked.

The old man smiled sorrowfully, "You are called Ling Mumei."

Fifty years ago, even if no one had seen Ling Mumei before, they must have heard of her name. If you had asked a random person in the martial arts world who Ling Mumei was, that person would have laughed his teeth out. Even Ye Mo Han had heard of the legend of Ling Mumei. When the old man said these three words, Ye Mo Han was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Ling Mumei was recognized as the most beautiful man in the world. Not only was she proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and poetry, but she also had outstanding attainments in martial arts. How could such a man not attract the attention of women? Which one of the young ladies at that time did not want to have a glimpse of Ling Mumei's elegance? Even women who have become married consider it an honour to be able to talk to Mumei. Ordinary outstanding people would easily be envied by others. Even Ling Mumei would not be able to escape from this strange situation. People in the martial arts world were already very brave and fierce. They couldn't compete with poetry, poetry, music, poetry, or painting, so they had no choice but to find Ling Mumei to compete with her. It was said that Ling Mumei had only lost once against 838 opponents in her entire life. However, her opponent at that time was a woman, and the location of the competition was Mount Falling Goose Peak. After that battle, there were no longer any legends about Ling Mumei in the world. People of the martial world all thought that such a strange person had died.

Ye Mo Han never would have thought that this old man in front of him, who was almost on his feet, was actually the most beautiful man in the world, who had caused a sensation in the martial arts world. The martial arts world was a mystery about his origins, and after his disappearance, the information gradually dwindled. By now, there were very few people who knew who he was.

People always forget.