In the attic, a dull grunt sounded.

Han Bing's internal meridians, with Xia Wanqi's efforts, were completely damaged. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Han Bing's face, and even though he had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but snort miserably at this moment.

"Poof!" Han Bing spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't sit steadily, and fell from his feet.

"Take this pill. Xia Wanqi picked up a silk scarf and wiped the blood stains from the corners of Han Bing's mouth.

"Let's go!" Han Bing exerted all his strength and pushed Xia Wanqi away violently, he felt that in his divine sense, the resentful aura that was heavily wrapped in spiritual power was about to explode.

With the last rude act towards Liu Yue, he didn't dare to let another strange woman stay by his side again.

Xia Wanqi didn't know why, stood aside and looked at Han Bing in surprise.

Seeing that Xia Wanqi refused to leave, Han Bing swallowed the pill and forcibly stood up. was about to get out, but he was dizzy and fell headlong.

I don't know how long it took, Han Bing was in a daze, feeling a soft ball in his hand, and put it on his neck.

"Are you awake?"

Han Bing heard a soft and crisp sound.

This voice finally made Han Bing regain consciousness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a colorful ceiling, and what penetrated his nostrils was the strange fragrance of the room.

The soft and warm hand on the side of Han Bing's neck was withdrawn.

"You're finally awake. Xia Wanqi's voice showed a hint of resentment, and when she spoke, two red glows climbed on her face.

Han Bing had already seen Xia Wanqi, and after a few breaths, he seemed to understand something and wanted to say something, but he was very weak, and the feeling of dizziness hit him again.

"Where am I?" Han Bing asked softly as he closed his eyes, deliberately calming his voice as he spoke.

"Who is Qingling?" Xia Wanqi did not answer his question, but asked meaningfully.

"Huh?" Han Bing was a little puzzled.

"In your sleep, you shouted the name many times. Xia Wanqi said quietly.

"How long have I been asleep?" Han Bing was embarrassed for a while and deliberately diverted the topic.

"Three days and two nights. ”

Han Bing opened his eyes again, and this time, he was really awake. Sharp pain came from his body, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"At the auction of the Water Moon Kingdom, there will be a complete Jiaolong tendon auction, I have seen some ancient classics, and the tendons of some high-level demonic beasts can be used to repair the tendons and ve......ins of monks," Xia Wanqi said.

"Jiaolong tendons?" Han Bing's eyes widened, "What level of Jiaolong?"

"It is said to be a sixth-order demonic beast, I don't know what the reason is, it was seriously injured and was captured. ”

"Sixth Order!" Han Bing was shocked, the sixth-order demonic beast was equivalent to the monk's transformation rank, it was quite a terrifying existence.

"Yes, so, the price is also surprisingly expensive, and it is said that many forces are already ready to move. Xia Wanqi's face showed loss.

Han Bing's eyes wandered, the tendons of high-level demonic beasts could be used to repair the tendons of monks, this kind of thing, after Xia Wanqi reminded him, he also seemed to remember something. This method does work.

"The sixth-order Jiaolong tendon has too many uses, so it is normal for the price to be high. Xia Wanqi said helplessly.

"Can you help me buy it?" Han Bing looked at Xia Wanqi, as if Xia Wanqi was all his hope at this moment.

"I—try my best. Xia Wanqi saw Han Bing's longing eyes, lowered her head, and said softly. The final auction price was not something she could have predicted, she was just an elder of a small sect with extremely limited financial resources. According to her estimates, if she wants to succeed in the auction, she must have at least 50,000 spirit stones, and she can only receive 1,000 spirit stones from the sect in a year, so 50,000 spirit stones, this is definitely an astronomical amount for her.

Han Bing looked at the ring in his hand, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and laboriously took out a few storage bags from it.

"There are 100,000 spirit stones in here, no matter what, you have to help me buy them back. ”

"One hundred thousand!" Xia Wanqi exclaimed, almost jumping up from her seat.

"Not enough?" Han Bing looked surprised, his spirit stones were all from the mine cave of the Fengshen Sect. It's nothing to him.

"Enough, enough, enough!" Xia Wanqi said repeatedly, with an irrepressible shock in her heart. Secretly saying that this person can fight against the alliance, it is really not simple.