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A cold voice came from the mouth of the girl in the blue dress, she looked at Mo Huan calmly and said, "Now I use it to exchange it with you for five seven-grade healing elixirs." ”

"Change the pill?"

It was the first time Mo Huan heard her say so many words at the same time, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but after listening to it, he almost squirted out a mouthful of saliva.

Five seven-grade elixirs? What are you being a seven-grade elixir? Even if this kind of thing is him, it is a very difficult thing to get, and he needs five at once?

Although exchanging an eight-grade sword for five seventh-grade elixirs is also a cost-effective deal to the edge of the sky, he can't figure out the problem himself.

Thinking in his heart, Mo Huan glanced at her deeply, and then his gaze fell on the dozen or so broken bodies lying behind her.

These are all monks of Xuanling Pavilion, in the previous explosion, many of them have already died, but there are still about five people with a slight breath on their bodies, but they are extremely injured, and even most of their bodies are gone, and it seems that they will not live long.

Their injuries were too serious, and the power of the strange bead that Shi Yuan pinched and exploded was really too terrifying, not only severely wounding them beyond recognition, but also carrying an extremely violent force on the wounds, constantly ravaging their already weak bodies.

Ordinary healing pills are useless at this time, unless there is a top-grade elixir above the sixth grade, otherwise, it can't be saved at all. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

Suddenly, he understood that the elixir on the girl in the blue dress was probably gone, or the level was too low to heal them, so he used this sword to exchange the healing elixir with him, in order to save these few companions who were still alive.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a trace of respect in his heart, not to mention anything else, although this girl was extremely indifferent on the surface, she attached great importance to the people around her, and she was even willing to take out the eight-grade sword in exchange.

This may not be possible even if he asks himself!

Even if it is done, most of it is purposeful, just like giving the Thunder Spirit Seed to Qing Ning before, but this girl is not like this at all, she just wants to save them, which is far from it in comparison.

"It's a good sword."

Mo Huan was silent for a while, looked at the moon, and then waved his hand to take it over, and it was cold when he started, as if he was holding a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and even he couldn't help but tremble.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't accept it, but threw it back directly, fell in front of her, and then said lightly:

"It's a pity that there is no elixir, so the sword should be returned to you for your own use."

With Mo Huan's character, this kind of good thing fell in front of him, he must have to do everything he could to take it away, especially if the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he throw it back to others like this?

However, although he was greedy for money, he still had a little principle, and this girl's approach touched his heartstrings and moved him a little.

Of course, touching is touching, his relationship with this girl in the blue dress is not so good, and it can even be said that he has a grudge, and now at most, he will not go to the pit people, but if he wants to help, it is still impossible, after all, he does not have so many seven-grade elixirs on him, so he shook his head.

In fact, there is a more important reason, that is, the forces behind her must know about this eight-grade sword, if he accepts it, the high-level of Xuanling Pavilion will inevitably come to the door to ask for it in the future.

After all, something like the eight-rank sword can completely become the treasure of Zhenshan, even if the relationship between Xuanling Pavilion and the Human Emperor Palace is good, it is impossible to give it out like this.

Mo Huan is not afraid that the other party will trouble him, but if it spreads, others will definitely think that he is taking advantage of the fire to rob, and his reputation will stink at that time-

Although he doesn't mind this.

But since he decided to establish his own power, he also decided that this reputation must not stink, otherwise, who would want to do it with him?

In these years, even if he is a robber, when he works, he has to be called 'doing the way for the sky', and he is a core disciple of the Imperial Palace, so naturally he cannot be an exception.

If you are suddenly added to the name of robbery while you are accumulating prestige, it will not sound good, and even if the other party gave you this sword when he said it, it would not be of much use.

For these two reasons, he did not accept the lack of sword this month.

"If not enough...... Just add this. ”

Of course, the girl in the blue dress didn't know what he was thinking, and after throwing the Moon Gap Sword out, she kept looking at him until he threw the sword back unmoved.

Closing her eyes slightly, two seconds later, she took off the storage artifact on her body again and threw it at him.

This very simple-looking storage artifact drew an arc in mid-air and headed straight towards Mo Huan, but when it reached a one-meter position in front of him, it was intercepted by an invisible force and stopped there.

"It's not a question of enough, it's ......"

Mo Huan didn't look at the storage artifact, but looked at her, but before he finished speaking, he only heard a 'poof', and then in his stunned look, the girl in the blue dress actually landed on her knees, knelt down, put her head on the ground, and said:

"Please give me the elixir."

As she spoke, without waiting for Mo Huan to speak, she actually tapped her shoulder, and then a jade hand slipped down, blood splattered out, her face turned pale, but her expression did not change, and she said word by word:

"It's owed to you, and if it's not enough, the other hand will give it to you."

“……”

Mo Huan was stunned, looking at her as if he was looking at a madman.

Is this necessary?

He was very puzzled, judging from her clothing and strength, the level of this girl in the blue dress in Xuanling Pavilion must be very high, maybe like him, she is at the core level, and the status of the rest of Xuanling Pavilion is obviously very low, even if it is that Ji Ru, it is estimated that it will not be high.

Identity can't say anything, but judging from this girl's cold personality, the two sides shouldn't have much communication at ordinary times, except for Ji Ru, everyone else is probably not familiar with her.

But for such a few people, she was willing to hand over the sword and storage weapons, and even did not hesitate to lower her voice, giving up her dignity and kneeling down to herself, inexplicably, he couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart.

"It feels like I've become a villain, huh?"

With a bitter smile in his heart, and then looking at the sword and storage artifact, Mo Huan let out a long sigh, but still shook his head:

"There is no elixir."

When the girl in the blue dress heard this, her eyes darkened, and then she raised her head suddenly, staring at Mo Huan with a pair of eyes, the cold light flashed, like she was about to rob if she didn't agree with her.