Later, Yang Wei returned to the dormitory, and at this time, Sun Ying sent a text message, saying that after taking the medicine, the people in the family had significantly improved. Sun Jianguo regretted his rudeness last time, and was willing to take out all his family property and ask Yang Jian when he could treat him.

Sun Jianguo originally didn't believe that Yang Jian could cure the family's diseases, but seeing that his family members were getting better one after another, Sun Jianguo was also anxious, and at the same time thought that Yang Jian had gone to the Chinese medicine store to buy medicine, so he hurriedly took out the medicine list that Yang Jian bought at that time, boiled the things on the medicine list into a pot of medicine, and took it.

As a result, not to mention the cure, I almost lost my life......

Yang Ji must know that he will definitely cry and laugh.

Not to mention that the medicine list is just ordinary medicinal materials, not even the blood of lark grass and ice and fire toad.

A lot of those medicines alone were not a cure for this disease, and he only bought them just in case he needed them.

As a result, Sun Jianguo actually made it all together......

Fortunately, this product itself belongs to a medical family, if it were an ordinary person, it would have burped a long time ago......

Later, Sun Jianguo saw clearly that only Yang Jian could cure this disease, and he regretted the insult to Yang Jian very much, and he couldn't pull his face to face Yang Ji softly, so he had to let Sun Ying come forward.

Yang Jian didn't have a good impression of Sun Jianguo, but when he heard that it was for this, he immediately said that he was not available, and asked Sun Jianguo to endure it for a few more days and wait for him to come back.

Anyway, this disease is not a day before it is treated, and as for how long Sun Jianguo will be tortured by the disease, Yang Ji doesn't care.

Early the next morning, Yang Ji rode the Wind Emperor early in the morning and rushed to Province G.

Thinking that he would soon be able to find the dragon crystal and break through the moon level, Yang Ji's mood was also a little surging......

However, as soon as the Wind Emperor entered the border of Province G, a cold light shot out from below, approaching the Wind Emperor in the air.

"Moan—"

Sensing the killing opportunity, the Wind Emperor hurriedly flapped his meat wings and flashed to the side.

I saw a knife flying past its body, and at the same time, several more knives shot from below.

In the face of the attacking knife, the Wind Emperor had to keep flapping his flesh wings.

"Titan, hold on, don't fall......"

Yang Wei sat on the back of the Wind Emperor, and when he found this scene, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he took out the human skin mask that Hong Xin had given him from the iron ring, and turned into Mu Yi's identity.

He knew full well that the man below was targeting them, not accidents......

Moreover, the Wind Emperor is flying so fast at the moment, it is impossible for ordinary people to shoot it, and the person who threw out the knife must also be a cultivator, and his cultivation will not be too low!

"Moan—"

Just as Yang Jian was thinking about why the other party was making a move on them, the Wind Emperor let out a painful groan.

Yang Jian looked down and saw that the Wind Emperor had been stabbed in the abdomen, and his flight speed dropped significantly......

"Wind Emperor, go down and see who it is!"

Yang Ji's brows jumped wildly, although he didn't know the strength and intentions of the other party, but if he continued to fly in the air, they would definitely become the opponent's moving target, and it would be difficult for the Wind Emperor to dodge them with him.

They will also fall if they are not careful, and the best option is to fall before the Wind Emperor is stabbed again.

"Moan—"

After receiving Yang Jie's order, the Wind Emperor swooped down, this area was an uninhabited jungle in Liao, and Yang Jie was not afraid of being seen by the Wind Emperor.

As soon as the Wind Emperor landed, the Titan Giant Ape quietly dived into the ground at the behest of Yang Yi and disappeared......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

At this time, a series of violent coughing sounds came to mind.

Yang Wei frowned and looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see a bald middle-aged fat man slowly walking towards them.

The fat man looked to be in his thirties, with a big bulging belly, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, which was very flamboyant, and each bead was as big as a baby's fist.

But the most attractive thing is the honest smile on his face......

"Amitabha, little brother, don't come to harm!" The fat monk smiled kindly at Yang Ji, and immediately his gaze fell on the Wind Emperor, and he didn't look away.

"Monk, do you have any advice?" Yang Jie felt a hint of foreboding the moment he saw the fat monk.

"Amitabha, little brother, this seat just looks at your spirit beast seems to have evil spirits, if you keep carrying it, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light, so how about handing over this spirit beast to this seat, this seat will transform it for you, and let this spirit beast take refuge in my Buddha. The fat monk clasped his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha and said kindly.

"To you?"

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows, looking at each other like an idiot, and the disaster of blood and light, he looked like a liar.

"Amitabha, little brother, this seat is also for your good, if you don't want to, I can also spend money to buy this spirit beast. ”

The fat monk has an amiable smile on his face, which is easy to make people feel good.

"Oh, what's the price?" Yang Yu asked playfully, raising his eyebrows.

"I see that at your age, even if you are a cultivator, I am afraid that you will only be a cultivator of the dust level, right?!This seat is willing to give out three inferior grade Zhuji Dan, what does the little brother think?" The fat monk touched his round belly and said.

"Huh. ”

Yang Yu snorted and laughed, is this monk fooling himself or what?!

Three inferior Tsukidan wants to exchange for a Fengshen Pterodactyl? This is no different from giving it away for nothing, it's really a shame that this product can be said!

As for what kind of transformation of the Wind God Pterodactyl and let the Wind God Pterodactyl convert to my Buddha, that is pure nonsense, this product is just greedy for the Wind God Pterodactyl.

Not to mention the low-grade Zhuji Dan, even if this old man took out ten high-grade Zhuji Dan, it would be impossible for Yang Ji to sell the Wind Emperor.

"Little brother, what are you laughing at?" the fat monk asked.

"It's nothing, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. Yang Ji beckoned the Wind Emperor and planned to leave.

"Whoa—"

But before the Wind Emperor could make a move, a knife shot out and stabbed towards Yang Ji's face.

“！”

Yang Yu was shocked, and hurriedly dodged the knife that shot at him.

"Yo, can't you see it, little brother still has some strength?" The fat monk narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously quite surprised that Yang Yu could dodge his own blow, and continued: "Amitabha, little brother, I am also for your good, this thing is unknown, following you will bring you a bloody disaster." ”

"Dead bald donkey, do you really think I am a three-year-old child? Because you are still a disciple of Buddhism, you actually want to kill me because of your own selfish interests. Yang Ji sneered.

was recognized by Yang Ji, the smile on the fat monk's face stiffened slightly, but he quickly came back to his senses, simply tore his face, and said: "Boy, your strength is certainly good, but compared with my smile, it is far behind." I advise you to obediently let this dinosaur go and let it take refuge in my Buddha, the three inferior Zhuji Dan that I just said are still counted, otherwise, this seat will not be merciful......"

"Laughing?"

Yang Ji silently muttered the name.

"Why, boy, knowing my name, are you afraid? I am worried that I don't have a mount! You sent a dinosaur, and for the sake of this, this seat is very merciful and willing to give you a lower grade of Zhujidan. Xiaoxiaozi is still that calm smile, but that smile falls in Yang Ji's eyes, but how hypocritical and hypocritical it is.

"I'm sorry, I don't know any laughing and crying, the Wind Emperor is my companion, I can't give it to you. Yang Ji said coldly.

"What, you're still a cultivator, and you don't even know my fat Maitreya-Xiaoxiaozi?" Xiaoxiaozi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Yang Ji's words.

"Wind Emperor, leave this crazy monk alone, let's go!"

"Groan!~"

The Wind Emperor flapped his wings and was about to fly into the air.

"If you want to go, you can leave the mount to this seat!"

Seeing that Yang Ji didn't enter, a touch of murder flashed in his eyes, and his body flickered, and he had already come to Yang Ji's face, and he was about to drag Yang Ji off the back of the Wind Emperor.

So fast!

Yang Yu was shocked in his heart, this monk was still dozens of meters away before, how could he come to him so quickly?!

Although surprised, but the situation at this moment did not allow Yang Ji to think too much, in the face of the claw wind that grabbed him, Yang Wei did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his hands to block.

"Look at the great mergiving hand of this seat-" Xiaoxiaozi scolded angrily, turned into a clap, and the word "swastika" appeared on his palm.

"Bang-"

Xiaoxiaozi's fist and Yang Ji's arms collided together, Yang Ji only felt that his arms were slightly numb, and his body slid backwards against the ground.

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