Han Fei rarely used this thing himself, at most he used it once for the Smiling Tiger, and now Han Fei handed this thing over to Bai Jingtao, Han Fei has never been a stingy person for these so-called precious things.

A thing can never exert its value in the hand, and only when it reaches the hands of those who are really in need can the value of the thing be realized.

Bai Jingtao wanted to refuse Han Fei's good intentions, he could feel that the energy coming from this pill was not shallow, and if this pill was taken outside, it would be priceless.

But when he looked up and saw the meaning in Han Fei's eyes, he instantly dispelled these thoughts of his own, and he suddenly understood that he didn't have to be so deliberate about treating Han Fei at all.

He is not a layman, since after the thing is taken out, he is ready to send it out sincerely, Bai Jingtao took the pill in his hand, and did not swallow it immediately, but glanced at Uncle Huang who was healing on the side.

Third Uncle Huang was also injured for himself this time, shouldn't he give this better pill to Third Uncle Huang when he got it?

Perhaps sensing what Bai Jingtao was thinking, Han Fei's voice slowly passed over on the side.

"This elixir can only heal injuries at most, your injury is the best for you at the moment, your third uncle Huang is so tired is completely because of the loss of strength in his body, this is an essential difference,

Even if this pill was handed over to him, it wouldn't be of much use to him. But you are different, the organs on your body have been damaged, even if Uncle Huang uses his own strength to help you take the initiative to repair it, but in fact, this damage has always existed.

After you swallow this ammunition, the medicinal power of the elixir will nourish your internal organs, and those subtle wounds will be completely healed, so that you don't have to keep healing. ”

Han Fei's words completely dispelled Bai Jingtao's concerns.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the bead into his mouth, this bead didn't need to be swallowed by himself at all, it melted in his mouth, but just swallowed it, it turned into a warm current, and it was transmitted directly down the trachea to every corner of his body.

Whether it is the five internal organs or the eight veins of the strange meridians, they all have this pure medicinal power that is gurgling, just like a stream.

Bai Jingtao's face showed a look of enjoyment and pleasure, and he could clearly feel that his broken wounds and internal organs were being repaired quickly because of this medicinal power.

Originally, although Uncle Huang Sanshu repaired his body, in fact, Bai Jingtao was not completely similar to a normal person's body, and his internal organs were still faintly broken

Crack.

It was easy to make this wound bigger and bigger after a violent movement, but this time Han Fei's pill could be regarded as making up for this flaw perfectly.

Bai Jingtao didn't waste a single bit of medicinal power, hurriedly sat cross-legged, and began to repair himself, and after solving the problem between Third Uncle Huang and Bai Jingtao, Han Fei raised his head again and set his eyes on the battlefield not far away.

He started things in an orderly manner, not in a hurry, and everything was handled by him very well, which was also the biggest growth Han Fei had since he broadcast this mission live.

Compared with his previous hanger, he now has more sense of responsibility, the ghost child on the battlefield is playing Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan's speed is not as fast as the ghost child, whenever he wants to attack the ghost child.

But he found that the ghost child had already changed his position, and if Li Qingshan was the same as the old monk, specializing in cultivating these Xuanmen Dao methods or advanced Buddhism, it would be easier to deal with this ghost child.

Just because whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it can be regarded as a kind of light power between heaven and earth, light, for the darkness itself has a unique suppression ability, but unfortunately, Li Qingshan gave up studying on the road to the Daomen, and instead fell into the devil's way.

Although he was still able to use the Taoist Yellow Talisman, the power of this Yellow Talisman had already weakened many times.

"No, I don't believe it, I've lived for hundreds of years, these hundreds of years of Taoism are unfathomable, how could I lose to a little kid who doesn't have any hair growing up to you, and you damn thing, you are obviously the embodiment of evil, but now you are in the same stream with these damned people, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, everyone will die together!"

Li Qingshan roared suddenly, and he pushed the Soul Devouring Bead in his hand with all his might, and a burst of melancholy light emanated from the Soul Devouring Bead, enveloping the ghost child's body.

But the strange thing is that this time the effect of the Soul Eater Bead is very small, and it is better than nothing.

The first time this kind of light shrouded Huang Sanshu's body, it made Huang Sanshu's body feel like a quagmire, and the power on his body was instantly absorbed.

But this time, the ghost child's body gradually showed some signs of breathing, as if every pore of him was opened, and the ghost child purred, and a burst of laughter like a silver bell kept stirring in this void.

He showed that he was very satisfied, he himself was conceived by this Soul Eater Bead, and the power of this Soul Eater Bead was like eating and drinking, it would not cause the slightest obstacle to him, but would make him like a fish in water.

The ghost kid who had regained his nourishing power became faster, and his paws were straight

It penetrated Li Qingshan's chest, causing Li Qingshan to spit out a stream of blood.

Then the ghost child was quick to move, grabbed the Soul Eater Bead in his hand again, and played in the air like holding a leather ball.

Han Fei hurriedly beckoned the ghost child to his eyes.

"Give it to me!" Han Fei stretched out his hand to the ghost child, wanting to take the Soul Eater Bead back.

The yin qi and resentment on the soul devouring bead are too terrifying, this thing was originally born from some resentment between heaven and earth.

The resentment above, endless, forever deep.

If this thing continues to remain in the hands of the ghost child, although it will make the ghost child's strength increase by leaps and bounds, it will also increase the resentment on his body.

Han Fei was like a parent reprimanding a disobedient child, the ghost child snorted coldly, and hugged the bead and turned his entire body sideways.

Han Fei wasn't in a hurry, but after a while, a pack of snacks appeared in his hand again.

It's a pack of spicy strips!

But this pack of spicy strips has already been opened, and half of it has been bitten off, and the reason why the spicy strips have become cursed items is full of resentment is because there was a child who was addicted to eating that strip and couldn't extricate himself.

So that his body is getting worse and worse, but it is like being addicted, and he can't quit the spicy strips, and finally opens this pack of spicy strips, but he just opens his mouth and bites a small bite, which causes his body to resist violently, and finally dies like a white eye.

It is precisely because of this that this pack of spicy strips is covered, and the obsession and resentment of that child make this pack of spicy strips completely different from ordinary spicy strips.

The fragrance of spicy strips wafted out~

The ghost kid couldn't help but sniff his nose.

Originally, he was a little reluctant to deal with Han Fei, but after feeling this fragrance, he came to Han Fei in front of him with a flattering look on his face.

It seems to be the nature of every creature to please those who need and desire for it, even the ghost child, a superficial resentful spirit that has not been born for a long time, knows it clearly.

"I said, as long as you follow me, these things will be given to you in the future, but now I want you to hand over this bead in your hand to me, I will hand over the spicy strips in my hand to you, you should understand that there is a giving and giving in this world, and getting something is destined to lose something, this is another truth I taught you!"

Han Fei looked at the ghost child with a serious face.

The ghost kid was thoughtful, tilting his head, and looking at Han Fei with those dark red eyes, maybe he was thinking about what Han Fei meant.