"I'm sorry, that's ......"

Ren wanted to say sorry to Lan Ling, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that Ren Ji, a dog thing, was lying on a treasure box, and he was about to pee on it.

He grabbed the skin of the back of his neck and threw it towards the mouth of the cave, "Go, go! No open defecation!"

"Show me again, be careful that I beat you!"

The dog dragged his face fiercely, clamped his tail, and walked aggrievedly to a big tree outside.

Anyone who also has needs, one person and one dog just stand in a row, and water the big tree happily.

When the transparent man came out with Ren Tu, he happened to see Ren Tu's body trembling, where could he not know what he was doing.

After scolding shamelessly, she threw Ren Tu out of the cave with a snort, covered her face and quickly ran back to the cave.

In this world, these two little pets somehow recognize him as the master, so that she can touch it.

It's probably the so-called, the community of life!

When he came back with the two things slowly, he smelled a pungent stench, and almost didn't vomit him.

But it was his kung fu when he went out, and Ren Tu scourged a treasure box, no wonder it was thrown out by Lan Ling.

"Hah! I forgot, you little thing is the peeing king!" Anyone knocked on the door of the head with a headache.

This little animal doesn't know how to breathe, he is quiet on weekdays, and he really can't control when he urinates.

If you want to break your head, you can't find a solution, so you can only shift your eyes to the stinky treasure box.

The aura on it had long since dissipated because of the pollution, the treasure box opened automatically, and the small flying sword with the thickness of a finger lay quietly inside, looking like a child's toy, delicate and cute.

He was overjoyed when he saw it, and couldn't help but play with it, and couldn't stop praising it: "Tut-tut...... This guy is doing a good job, it's good!

Xiao Feijian looked a little dull, and with a slight wipe of his index finger, a deep blood mark came out, and the pain made him immediately throw away.

"Whew~~~ It's so good!"

He looked at his fingers in distress, the flesh was already turned out, and the wound looked particularly hideous.

There's no medicine to apply, it's cold, it shouldn't rot, right?" he thought with some trepidation.

Lan Ling couldn't stand it anymore, hooked his finger at him, pointed to another box on the ground and said, "Come here, open this box, there is healing medicine in it!"

"How does Lingling know?" asked Ren, confused.

This box, she doesn't have the ability to open it herself, how can she know if she hasn't opened it?

"Ha! This is my ability, do I need to tell you? You just do what I say, you shouldn't know anything else, you don't need to know, you don't need to know, you don't ask a word!"

Lan Ling turned his head away and didn't look at his innocent appearance.

"Oh!"

Ren shrugged his shoulders, bent down and picked up the treasure box that Lan Ling said, and tried but couldn't open it. His eyes turned to his heart, and he casually touched Ren Tu's urine stains.

This thing is much more domineering than spiritual power, directly destroying the treasure box, and opening it with a "click" sound.

Lan Ling looked at it when he heard it, and said unhappily: "Tyrannical Heavenly Thing, this box is a treasure for you, and you can continue to use it in the future, so it will be abandoned." ”

"Heh, I can't practice, I don't have spiritual power, why do I want this useless thing?" said Ren self-deprecatingly.

He took out the blue porcelain bottle in the treasure box, opened the stopper and smelled it, and a smell of medicine came. I didn't bother to ask anything else, so I sprinkled the powder directly on my fingers.

"Whew~~~ What the hell?"

He only felt the burning pain at the wound, and he almost didn't let him swing the knife and kill himself.

It hurts so much!

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it is true. If it weren't for the need to maintain his image as a manly man, he would have been able to roll on the ground.

"This is a big fool!wahahaha~~~"

Lan Ling laughed and trembled, staggering.

It wasn't until any of his eyes were red that Lan Ling restrained his smile, pinched his fingers, pinched a cleaning technique, and rinsed off the medicinal powder in his hand.

Although it was relieved a little, it still hurt anyone. After just a while, the wound on his hand became more serious, red and swollen, comparable to a carrot.

Lan Ling patiently explained: "This medicinal powder is taken internally, and it is usually mixed with honey before eating, and kneaded into pills to take. How can anyone be as stupid as you, fall directly on the wound, and you deserve to die!"

Although she is not very proficient in these, she can't help but be well-informed. Although she couldn't touch this treasure box, she had dialysis and could penetrate the wooden box, and she could see the porcelain bottle inside, and even the medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle was also identified by her.

It was a lowest-level healing herb refined, the most primitive healing medicine. When she used to wander in the Three Thousand Worlds, she had seen it in a very barren little world.

The primitive people there are still in the stage of ignorance, they don't know how to educate, they don't understand etiquette, and they are a little bit higher than the IQ of demon beasts.

Unexpectedly, in this Lingyin Continent, there are such medicinal materials.

Ren learned to be obedient this time, and he didn't dare to eat it indiscriminately, endured the pain, and asked cautiously: "Lingling...... How much should I eat? Is it okay to just eat it dry?"

He didn't have the ability to find honey, and he was about to forget what honey tasted like. In my memory, I only ate it when I was a child snuggling up to my mother.

"This one, it's very simple, just eat it directly, but the taste will be very ...... It's not good, just don't throw up. ”

"As for how much to eat, you look at your hands for yourself, when the wound is healed, when you have eaten enough. ”

"Huh?

Ren swallowed his saliva a little dazedly, and began to pour it into his mouth.

"Aha!aha!a

Sure enough, it was unpalatable enough, and the extreme sour crying was very astringent, and it was hard to swallow.

Ren closed his eyes tightly, and his face was wrinkled and uncomfortable.

Although he just accidentally swallowed a little, it was amazing that he actually felt that the wound on his index finger was much easier, from the original spicy pain to a slight stinging pain, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, it is still acceptable for tenth-level pain to go to ninth-level pain. In order to completely resolve the pain, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and began to take the powder again.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~~"

After all, the powder is too hard to swallow, and anyone feels that it is all blocked in their throats, and they can't swallow it no matter what, so they beat their chests in a hurry, which is indescribably funny.

"Do you need my help?" Lan Ling stepped forward and blew domineeringly into his two fingers.

"Uh-huh-hmm!!"

Any chick pecked the rice and nodded, and he was already uncomfortable and speechless.