Human cultivators of the same level could not defeat monsters of the same level under normal circumstances, and Pan Yang was able to fight this third-level elite ironclad monster for so long thanks to the help of the flying skateboard.

The long-term battle made the aura in Pan Yang's body almost exhausted, the protective armor was full of holes, and there was blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and he was injured internally at a glance, seeing that Pan Yang couldn't avoid the flames spewed by the ironclad monster, Rong Xianxian stood up from the flying carpet and threw the soul-devouring knife in his hand, and the soul-devouring knife pierced straight into the ironclad monster's eyes.

The flames that had already touched Pan Yang's hair were instantly extinguished, and the huge iron-armored monster fell to the ground with a "boom", and the earth shook, splashing countless gravel and dust.

"Thank you, ma'am!" Pan Yang hugged his fist at Rong Xian Xian and thanked him, Rong Xian Xian waved his hand and reached out to recall the Soul Eater Knife.

Seeing that Pan Yang's state tonight could not be promoted, he had to continue to fight for him tomorrow, Rong Xian Xian handed him a bottle of healing pills, a bottle of qi and blood pills, Pan Yang took the pill and put the corpse of the ironclad monster into the space treasure.

Rong Xian Xian returned to the camp, Xiao Luo was pestering Jiang Jie to accompany him to practice, He Wen, Shen Lishu and others were watching the battle on the sidelines, and when they saw Rong Xian Xian coming back, Jiang Jie immediately jumped out.

Xiao Luo and Xuan Xuan have been stuck at the peak of the Chongmai Realm for a long time, and the qualifications of the two children are very good, the reason why they have not yet advanced is not that they cannot be promoted, but that Rong Xian Xian wants to lay a better foundation for them.

Rong Xian Xian prepared a quenching fluid for them, and they would soak it for an hour before going to bed every night, and move their muscles and bones before soaking in the medicinal bath, which was more conducive to promoting the absorption of the medicinal solution.

"Mom!" Xuanxuan saw Rong Xian Xian and immediately ran over.

Rong Xianxian saw that Xuanxuan's face was slightly red, and the sweat on her head was obviously the same as if she had just been active, so she hurriedly wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve.

"Uncle Jiang, come, let's continue!" Xiao Luo said breathlessly.

"No, let me rest for a while." Jiang Jie is not tired, but he is tired, he has practiced with Xiao Luo countless times, and they are very familiar with each other's paths, Jiang Jie has to pay attention not to hurt Xiao Luo, but also has to catch Xiao Luo's many unexpected moves, and the difficulty of sparring is getting bigger and bigger.

"Xiao Luo, you are not allowed to find Uncle Jiang Jie to spar in the future, Pan Yang, you go and accompany your head to have a trick!" Rong Xian Xian said to Pan Yang.

"Yes! Madam. Pan Yang led the order to stand opposite Xiao Luo.

Pan Yang had just fought a battle of life and death with the third-level elite ironclad monster, exhausted, and suffered internal injuries, after taking the pill, the medicine took effect, at this moment the muscles were soft and weak, he just wanted to lie down immediately and fall asleep, but since his wife ordered him to come out, he had to fight his spirit and accompany Xiao Luo to practice.

After all, Pan Yang was a cultivator who was about to advance to the Blood Refining Realm, even if his feet were weak and weak, and the aura in his body was not continuous, Xiao Luo was almost powerless to parry, and he retreated again and again, and everyone watching the battle widened their eyes nervously.

Pan Yang's move in his hand was swift, and it was difficult to raise the long whip in Xiao Luo's hand, so he had to keep dodging and dodging, Jiang Jie was a little distressed when he saw it, and frowned again and again.

Rong Xian Xian smiled instead, she was used to using poison, soul bells, soul devouring knives and other weapons, she was really powerless to accompany the children to practice, Pan Yang was in the bloody wind and blood, rich experience in actual combat, let him accompany Xiao Luo to practice in the future, not only to meet Xiao Luo's current needs for actual combat practice, but also to cultivate the relationship between their master and slave, it is really a good idea.

The battle situation on the field showed a one-sided trend, Xiao Luo was in a hurry, Pan Yang's knife back was pushed upward, "bang", the back of the knife slapped on Xiao Luo's right hand with a bone whip, this time the beat was strong, Xiao Luo only felt a dull pain in his right hand, and then the whole arm was numb, the bone whip came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Xiao Luo." Jiang Jie, who had been paying attention to Xiao Luo's situation, nervously inspected Xiao Luo's right hand, and saw that the back of the entire hand was red and swollen, "This, this, Pan Yang, can't you be careful?" Jiang Jie shouted angrily.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm fine." Xiao Luo's right hand hurt and almost lost consciousness, and he wrapped his left hand around Jiang Jie's neck to comfort him.

Pan Yang glanced at Rong Xian Xian aggrievedly, the sky can be seen, he was really careful just now, and it is really not a good errand to accompany the child to practice.

"Xiao Luo, Uncle Pan Yang is practicing with you with an injury, do you want Uncle Pan Yang to teach you in the future?" Rong Xian Xian glanced at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo immediately understood what Rong Xian Xian meant, stood up straight and clasped his fists and saluted Pan Yang, "Thank you Uncle Pan Yang for your advice." ”

Pan Yang smiled back, "You're welcome, you're welcome." ”

"Okay, it's not too early, let's rest early!" Rong Xian Xian let everyone disperse, leaving Jiang Jie alone to speak.

"Applejack, you pack up your things in the past two days, and after the Mengjiawan safety zone, it's not far from your house, and I'll send you back then." Rong Xian Xian said to Jiang Jie.

"No, Sister Rong, I want to finish the task with everyone and go home when I come back!" Jiang Jie shook his head and refused without thinking.

"I'm telling you to pack your things now, not to discuss with you!" Rong Xian Xian stared at Jiang Jie and said with some seriousness.

"Sister Rong, if I leave at this time, won't I escape from the battle? How will I face the brothers in the team in the future? What will others think of me, I know that I am not as good at killing monsters as Pan Yang's gang, if I do this kind of thing again, I will have no face to mix in the team in the future! Jiang Jie turned his head as he spoke.

"Applejack, did someone in the team say something in front of you? Someone is angry with you? Rong Xianxian's face changed and he immediately asked.

"Nope!" Jiang Jie immediately denied it.

"Really?" Rong Xianxian asked uneasily, and followed her all the way, she treated Jiang Jie and Wang Lin as her own brothers, if someone dared to give them anger, it would not work.

"Really no, you chose this mission to take care of me, how can I go home first without participating in the mission." There was really no one in the team who dared to give Jiang Jie any anger, but since he knew that the danger of this mission was relatively high, Jiang Jie's psychological pressure was relatively high, and he saw that most of the members of the Tianhe Mercenary Regiment were Qi Bridge Realm cultivators, and the actual combat power was even more than him, which made him feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Applejack, this task was chosen by me, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to have any mental burden, I am the one who let you go home, you are carrying out my orders, who dares to say that you escaped from the battle?" Rong Xian Xian said.

"But ......" Jiang Jie wanted to say something, but Rong Xianxian waved his hand to interrupt what he wanted to say, "Don't do it, it's decided!" ”