In the pharmacy, James also grabbed his eyebrows and mustache after finishing Tina's words, revealing an incredible expression.

"Did you really see it clearly? Then Yang Jianxi is the kid with purple blood mentioned on the bounty notice?" Even though he thought that Tina would not lie, James couldn't help but ask.

It's really unbelievable, it's unbelievable that it's not that Yang Jinxi has purple blood, but that he knows that he is purple bloodline and is still wanted, and he dares to show his face in the Scavengers Alliance.

He's only a teenager, so he has the guts?

James sat on a stool with a pensive expression, "If that's the case, you really have to think about your relationship with him." ”

In fact, he didn't know much about the purple bloodline, he only knew that the emperor of the human race in the Holy Light Continent attached great importance to the purple bloodline, and whenever he heard that there was a purple bloodline, he would arrest it, whether it was a human or other creatures.

Several times he had heard that there were many races that had been wiped out because of the presence of purple bloodline owners in their race.

The outside world also has different opinions about what the emperor did, but due to the strong strength of the human race, they are all silent.

Although James is the Great Pharmacist, the deacon of the Pharmacists Association, and the Pharmacists Association also belongs to the Scavengers Alliance, he does not know much about the Scavengers Alliance, in fact, no outsider in the wasteland can know about the Scavengers Alliance.

Judging from the fact that the elder group that appeared in front of outsiders were all humans, it is very likely that the Terrans are also in power behind this scavenger alliance. But this is only speculation from the outside world.

Otherwise, why even the purple bloodline scavenger alliance appeared in the wasteland had to be arrested, the reward was so high, a full thousand spirit stones, and it was still a reward that would continue to increase the number of spirit stones with difficulty.

James never imagined that the birth of a purple bloodline would have such a big impact, it was a spirit stone, and when he reached a certain realm, the spiritual energy obtained between heaven and earth was no longer enough to support his cultivation to continue to move forward, and at this time, he needed to assist in cultivation from the spirit stone mined from the spiritual vein buried deep underground.

It can be said that the spirit stone has an irresistible temptation for fighters and magicians who have cultivated to a high level of blood.

"Could it be that Yang Jianxi is a silver fighter with some terrible means, and he needs a high-level fighter to arrest him?" The more James thought about it, the more he couldn't understand, judging from the contact with Yang Jianxi in the past few days, it was true that he was indeed a silver fighter, since he had been discovered, it was reasonable to say that he was a silver fighter, even if he was evil within the scope of this scavenger alliance, as soon as the scavenger alliance spoke, it would not be easy to arrest him?

However, judging from the reaction of the Scavenger Alliance, it seems that the truth is not what James guessed, the spirit stone, which is only used by fighters of the glass level and above.

Then what kind of ability does Yang Jinxi have to make the Scavenger Alliance feel gold, and the dark gold fighters are helpless against him.

Presumably, at this moment, those top-ranked scavenging groups can't sit still.

James stood up suddenly, frowned, and said to Tina:

"No, I have to go to the Dwarven Bai Clan, you just stay here and don't go anywhere, close the store. ”

Leaving Tina at a loss in the living room, watching her grandfather leave and obediently closing the door of the store, she couldn't understand why her grandfather was so nervous, and wanted to go into the pharmacy to see how her father was doing, but she was afraid that her father would disturb him while he was resting......

The endless darkness in the woods and the roar of an ancient beast above the sky, Yang Jianxi tried to recover from his injuries while talking to the girl.

He already had an idea in his mind, through the questioning of the girl, although the girl couldn't speak, but with Yang Jianxi's two years of crawling and rolling in the wasteland, and her supercomputer-like brain, Yang Jianxi also probably knew where he was now.

According to Yang Jinxi's abnormal speed, it is about half a day's journey from the Lost Cave, which makes Yang Jianxi very happy.

Fortunately, this place is still in the range of human slums, and there are not often wild beasts infested, otherwise a wild beast really comes, even if it is a black iron level, he is helpless now, in fact, the wild beasts of the wasteland do not take the initiative to attack people, usually humans or other species who come to the wasteland to hunt them, they feel that they can be dangerous or their territory is violated before they become bloodthirsty.

Normally, the beasts will avoid contact with the species, for example, there are basically no traces of the beasts' activities on the periphery of the wasteland now.

Yang Jianxi was in a good mood, and the rain she felt by leaning on the trunk of the tree was much smaller.

What puzzled Yang Jianxi was that the thin girl opposite had not left, and she was sitting under the tree opposite Yang Jianxi with an umbrella and looking at him.

The two eyeballs in the bony eye sockets seemed to fall off at any time, Yang Jinxi did not feel disgusted, but looked at her with a sense of tranquility, was it the first time that the body was touched in pain, or the first time that the traumatized soul was soothed......

Because of the broken legs and the inability to meditate, Yang Jinxi was paralyzed against the trunk of the tree as much as possible to maximize the spiritual energy absorbed by the exercise.

There is no need to be in a hurry, otherwise it will backfire if a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly influxes into the depleted dantian tendons.

In fact, when Yang Jianxi guessed that the current location was not very far from the Mysterious Cave, Yang Jianxi was planning a gamble again, a gamble to escape from the current situation.

While absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, transforming it into internal force to nourish the tendons and veins of the dantian, while mobilizing the qi in the body to regulate the internal injuries caused by the huge impact and shock force caused by the fight with Foxie.

Pranayama minimizes the pain in the body, and at the same time moisturizes the tendons and veins of the dantian, it has to accumulate internal strength little by little, so as to make the next move.

That's right, he was gambling, gambling that someone in the Lost Cave was not at the other end of the space magic array, and after waiting for the accumulation to be almost there, Yang Zhenxi mobilized the remaining qi in his body, performed the secret sound technique, and passed it in the direction of the Lost Cave.

This kind of information transmission technique using qi as a medium can only be perceived and mastered by the practitioner in order to obtain information.

Obviously, Yang Jinxi was sure that as long as they were not in the Liangyi Gate at the other end of the space magic array, they would be able to receive his secret sound technique.

Taoist exclusive technology, the only one in the Holy Light Continent.

What followed was a long wait, waiting for the internal force to accumulate enough and strike again, and so on until he was rescued.

It's a bit like the earthlings in the previous life who sent sound waves to outer space to look for aliens, so confused and persistent.

"I'll teach you something interesting, do you want to learn?" Yang Jinxi said to the girl. He spoke so softly that even he didn't know why he spoke to her in such a tone, because the wound was so painful that he couldn't speak loudly, or was he afraid that she would leave?

Hearing this, the girl nodded, and turned the two beads in her eye sockets to look at Yang Jinxi.

Yang Jinxi looked at each other and smiled and said, "Next, I'm going to teach you to get this thing called dumb language, look at it." ”

After Yang Jianxi finished speaking, he reluctantly raised his hands and remembered some gestures about dumb words in his previous life in his mind, and sat and demonstrated.

The girl was very novel, and gradually revealed her talent for learning, and it didn't take long for her to master it......

"Okay, I'm tired, I'm going to rest, if you're just one person, I can take you somewhere later, if you want, I hope to wake up and see you in front of me." ”

This sentence Yang Jinxi expressed in sign language, and with his last strength, the pain in his body and his serious internal injuries made it difficult for him to even speak, let alone make gestures while talking. Now that he really has no strength at all, it has stopped raining in the sky, and it seems to be providing conditions for him to rest.

The irresistible sleepiness swept through his mind violently when Yang Jianxi expressed the last word with gestures.

Yang Jinxi didn't know if the girl understood what he meant, in fact, his current situation didn't allow him to go in and sleep because of his physical exertion. And there was a stranger sitting opposite her, even though she seemed harmless and helpless......

But Yang Zhenxi still did it, taught the girl to be dumb, and when his physical condition was extremely unacceptable, Yang Zhenxi didn't know why he did it again, was it to relieve boredom, or was it affected by the inexplicable emotions in his heart......

Everything that should be done was done, and Yang Jinxi also fell asleep without worry, only the thin girl who was still sitting under the opposite tree and holding her palms proved all this.

Suddenly like a dream, Yang Jianxi opened his eyes, it was still a forest, but there were many more people in front of him.

Feeling the pain of the wound on his body caused by the stimulation of foreign objects, Yang Jinxi lowered his head and found that he was tied to the tree against his back at some point.

The barbs on the thorny vines cut through the wounds on his body that had stopped bleeding, and intense pain spread throughout his body.

Yang Jianxi gasped for breath and looked at the people in front of him.

Seven or eight sloppy men in linen and coarse cloth had different faces, but they all had the same characteristic, all of them were skinny.

The beard on their faces indicates that they are definitely not children, or young people.

Yang Jianxi did not speak, but looked at the girl who was still sitting under the tree opposite, and did not speak, because he saw a piece of oiled paper in the girl's hand, on which was the portrait of Yang Jinxi.

Everyone in front of him gathered together and muttered something, and from time to time turned his head to look at Yang Jinxi, which was a disgusting smile for him.

"Xiaocao, you did a good job, this kid should be a bounty criminal, we have already informed the village elder, you have made a contribution to our village," the sound of everyone talking in front of him penetrated into Yang Jianxi's ears, there was no expression on his face, and it seemed that the pain in his body could not be felt.

"Xiaocao, is that your name?"

Yang Jinxi opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.