Yue Mei wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and there were bursts of sharp pain from a deep blood mark on her two arms, and the qi and blood in her body surged.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spat out.

"With my current strength, it's still too reluctant to face the late stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm. There was a murderous aura between his eyebrows.

"Damn, Elder Guo of the Wildfire Sect, wait for me, I will definitely repay this shot of revenge. ”

This feud is settled, and Elder Guo's shot almost killed Yuemei.

"Recover from your injuries first, and then go back to Biyun Sect at dawn. ”

He took out a pill of Gathering Spirit Pill from the ring and took it, placed a small Gathering Spirit Array on the ground, and immediately sat cross-legged.

Greedily absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and constantly repairing the damaged body under the traction of spiritual power.

The power of physical cultivation is not only a perverted physical body, but its recovery ability is also far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

In only a quarter of an hour, the injuries in Yuemei's body had stabilized a lot, and even the blood marks on her arms had faded a little.

"Huh, there's someone!"

Although Yue Mei was recovering from his injuries, he still had some mental strength left to be vigilant around.

Resolutely give up absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power is fully perceived.

"Wu Feng?"

His face gradually became a little gloomy, how could this Wu Feng appear here.

Could it be that you follow yourself all the way?

Yue Mei simply didn't find it, and continued to start healing, a Wu Feng in the middle of the mortal realm he hadn't taken it into his eyes.

Soon, Wu Feng also sensed where Yue Mei was, and he took a light step and approached cautiously.

"Moon sleep. ”

When Wu Feng saw the healing Yuemei, he simply stopped hiding it and appeared in front of him with a swagger.

"Wu Feng, why are you here?" Yue Mei opened her eyes and pretended to be surprised.

"You take such good care of my brother, of course you have to show something as an older brother. Wu Feng looked at his expression and smiled.

"How do you want to express yourself by chasing you here?"

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth rose slightly.

"I came here to give you a word. ”

An extra thin sword as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand, and he slowly walked towards Yuemei.

"In the next life, you will have a better memory, there are some people you can't afford to mess with. ”

Wu Feng's sword fell along with his words, ruthless and ruthless.

"Huh"

A sword missed.

The moon sleep that was close in front of him disappeared, Wu Feng was incredulous, and an ominous premonition arose.

"In the next life, you will have a long memory, there are some people you can't afford to provoke, this sentence will be returned to you. ”

A chilling voice came from Wu Feng's ears, and a dagger was pressed against his throat.

"Whew!"

No longer giving him a chance to speak, the dagger swiped lightly, Wu Feng's eyes widened, full of fear, blood kept gushing out of his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

The consciousness gradually blurred, and the body fell weakly, very painful but unable to make a sound.

Wu Feng regretted it, but it was too late.

Yuemei quietly looked at Wu Feng, who was lying on the ground and holding his neck, struggling, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

This is a world of the jungle.

If it was Wu Feng who was stronger, then it was Yue Mei who fell to the ground at this moment.

After Wu Feng completely lost his breath, Yue Mei put his thin sword into the ring, and of course he couldn't let go of the storage bag.

"Elder Sun! It seems that we will have to settle the score. ”

After checking Wu Feng's storage bag, there was a pile of useless garbage inside, but he found Elder Sun's token.

This shows that Wu Feng came to kill Yuemei and has some connection with Elder Sun, but there is no substantial evidence to prove it at present.

After the inspection, Yuemei checked the storage bag in her hand.

"This storage bag also needs 100 contribution points, and it's good to leave it to Xiaotian. ”

Thinking of Zhang Haotian, who is still seriously injured now, Yuemei is a little eager to go back.

Now that the injury has recovered a little, let's go back to the Biyun Sect first.

......

At noon the next day, Yuemei, who had been on the road all night, dragged her tired body to a small tea shed and stopped for a while.

After all, it's just a physical realm, and sleep and food are still essential.

The tea shed is very simple, it is made of a few logs and some thatch, and a table is equipped with four small wooden stools.

The shopkeeper was boiling tea on the side, and there was not a single guest in the tea shed.

"Little Er, let's have some food in the pot of tea. ”

Yue Mei sat down, and took out a piece of broken silver from Wu Feng's storage bag and put it on the table.

Fortunately, Wu Feng's storage bag has a lot of ordinary people's money, otherwise Yuemei would have no money to pay the bill and be penniless.

However, for cultivators, ordinary people's money is of no use at all.

Most of the things that practitioners buy and sell among themselves are bartered or bought with spirit crystals.

"Okay, this is the tea you wanted, please wait a while. The shopkeeper walked over with a pot of hot tea, and when he saw the broken silver on the table, he smiled flatteringly.

Seeing this, Yuemei said lightly: "No need to look for it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Er smiled even brighter, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, the shopkeeper brought a bowl of vegetables and a bowl of meat.

"Guest officer, please use it slowly. ”

After only two bites, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

I saw a carriage slowly coming.

The carriage was very luxurious, the whole body was golden yellow, particularly striking in the bright sun, its doors were covered by a slender yellow curtain, and the horses were also snow-white horses, and the golden saddle looked particularly noble.

The groom driving was a man, in his thirties, dressed in a black brocade robe.

"Xiao Er, get some fresh grass and water for my horse, you can take this money, you don't need to look for it. ”

The man in black jumped out of the carriage, walked to the table where Yuemei was, and dropped a piece of broken silver.

"Okay, please wait, come right away. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran over to put away the broken silver, and was overjoyed.

Yuemei ignored it and continued to eat by herself.

"Uncle Xiao, I also want to come down and breathe. ”

A weak, gentle female voice came from inside the carriage.

Hearing this, the man in black hurriedly returned to the carriage and carefully opened the curtain.

"Miss, slow down. ”

A woman stepped out of the carriage, helped the man's men out of the carriage, and sat on a wooden bench opposite Yuemei.

"Uncle Xiao, you can also sit. ”

The woman's voice was very crisp, and Yuemei looked up at her.

Wrapped in a pale blue gown and covered with a white gauze coat, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, her skin was like snow, her eyes were like a clear spring, she was sixteen or seventeen years old, but her complexion was beautiful and her bearing was elegant.

Three thousand green silk is tied up with a hair band, a butterfly hairpin is inserted on the head, and a wisp of green silk hangs on the chest.

At this time, the woman also noticed the moon in front of her, and inadvertently saw the blood marks on his arm.

"It hurts. ”

The woman's expression was slightly worried.

"Small injuries, don't worry. Yuemei was still eating vegetables in her mouth, and responded with a smile.

I saw the woman stretch out her little hand, and a crimson pill appeared in her hand and handed it to Yue Mei.

"Here's to you. ”

Yuemei recognized it at a glance.

Huoxue Dan, the second grade of the pill, the color is still top-notch, and it has a miraculous effect in healing external injuries.

"Thank you girl for your kindness, I can't ask for this elixir. Yue Mei declined.

If there is no merit, how can you accept the benefits of others plainly, and this little injury on the body is no longer a big problem.

"Little brother, take it, meeting is fate. ”

Uncle Xiao on the side also glanced at Yuemei with a little kindness.

Looking at the woman again, I felt a trace of warmth in her eyes, she was really a kind girl.

"In the next month, thank you two. ”

After taking the pill, Yuemei stood up and gave it up, receiving benefits from others, and the number of etiquette could not be left behind.

"Yuemei?" Uncle Xiao was slightly stunned when he heard this name, and then asked with a smile: "The same name as Dandi Yuemei?"

"Exactly. ”

Hearing the title of Emperor Dan, Yuemei's heart trembled slightly, isn't this just the same name?

"Coincidentally, my ancestor had some relationship with Emperor Dan back then. ”

Uncle Xiao sighed when he recalled the past, and couldn't help but say.

"The old ancestor often mentioned that when Emperor Dan had not yet risen, he had been an elder in his own house for three years, and he had refined a lot of pills for his old man. ”

"It's been more than ten years, and time flies. ”

"Xiao family, Xiao Yuanhang?"

Yue Mei also remembered some things back then, she had indeed been an elder in the Xiao family for three years, and at that time he was only a fourth-grade alchemist.

"Do you know the name of my ancestor?" Uncle Xiao was very surprised.

"I know more about what happened during Dandi's lifetime. Yuemei explained.

Uncle Xiao nodded, he could understand, after all, the name of the young man in front of him was the same as that of Emperor Dan, and he would understand it more or less.

"Ahem......"

Just as the two were talking, the woman suddenly coughed violently, holding a white silk scarf in her left hand to cover her small mouth, and her face was slightly red.

"Miss, are you alright? Uncle Xiao looked at the woman worriedly.

The woman shook her head and put down the white silk scarf in her left hand.

The white silk scarf was a dark liquid, very thick and with a faint smell of blood.

The two seemed to be used to it, and Uncle Xiao just sighed and didn't say much.

But Yuemei looked at the dark blood but thoughtfully, and then arched her hand.

"Girl, can I do it for you? ”

"My name is Xiao Yuhan, and I am called Yuhan. ”

The woman smiled when she heard this, and stretched out her right hand without hesitation.

Yuemei put her hand on Yuhan's right wrist about an inch long and felt her pulse.

"Yuemei, you are also an alchemist?" Yuhan asked softly.

Yuemei nodded lightly.

"Miss has had this strange disease since she was a child, and she has visited many alchemists but has not found the cause, and even the six-rank alchemy master said that this disease cannot be cured. ”

Uncle Xiao on the side shook his head when he saw this, he didn't believe that the young man in front of him could really see something, but as long as the young lady could be happy.

Yue Mei sensed Yuhan's pulse, and couldn't help frowning, because Yuhan's pulse was chaotic, and then he probed a trace of weak spiritual power along his arm into her body.

It took about a minute for Yue Mei to let go of her hand, her face was slightly serious, her tightly knit brows had dissipated, she picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp.

"It's a bit of a joke, but should I help her?"

Xiao Yuhan is kind by nature, and when he saw the injured Yue Mei, he gave a blood pill without saying a word.

Since she has accepted her love, she must repay it.

Besides, after being an old man, it is natural to help out.

"Yuemei, don't be discouraged, after all, even the sixth-grade alchemy master hasn't been able to come up with a solution. ”

Uncle Xiao looked at Yuemei, who had been silent for a long time, but comforted him, thinking that he was silent because of his powerlessness.

At this moment, Yuemei suddenly raised her head and stared directly at Xiao Yuhan's eyes.

"I can cure your sickness. ”