The person who came in was Dongfang Ling, he walked up to Yan Han, patted Yan Han's bloody face with a fan and said:

"Your virtue is very similar to eating our Oriental family's immortal longevity ointment and suffering from heart addiction. Why don't I let you fight poison with poison, give you some taste, and make sure you are fluttering and happy. ”

Yan Han didn't say anything.

Dongfang Ling walked out of the stone chamber and walked back after a while.

He held a packet of medicine in his hand and put it in a bowl of water, and soon the water was gurgling white gas.

Dongfang Ling took a gourd, poured the potion into it, then inserted a jade tube and handed it to Yan Han's mouth.

"Inhale it and you'll be refreshed in no time. ”

Yan Han shut up and resisted, but was forced by Dongfang Ling to pour a few mouthfuls of potion into his mouth.

Yan Han coughed incessantly, and felt dizzy after a while.

"Damn, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's medicine!" Dongfang Ling kicked Yan Han viciously.

That night, Yan Han eased up a little, Dongfang Ling ran over again, and forcibly let Yan Han take a large mouthful of Xianshou ointment, and Yan Han fell asleep.

After Yan Han woke up in the middle of the night, he was so refreshed that he really forgot about the effect of the Taiyin demon poison, and excitedly paced in the stone room all night.

The next day, Yan Han felt itchy and unbearable, feeling that Dongfang Ling was no longer annoying, and his only thought was to hope that he would come soon.

Sure enough, on this night, Dongfang Ling arrived as promised.

Dongfang Ling held the gourd in his hand and saw Yan Han's impatience, knowing that Yan Han had already entered the state.

Yan Han went up to snatch the gourd in Dongfang Ling's hand, but was blocked by Dongfang Ling.

"Yan Han, don't say I didn't remind you, if you smoke the Immortal Shou Cream, don't want to be a monk in the future, your cultivation will not be stagnant, it will degenerate, and the damage to your mental power is also very large. Are you going to keep sucking?"

"Suck, I'll suck!" Yan Han's hands were trembling.

Dongfang Ling Haha: "Then you kneel down like a dog and beg me." ”

Yan Han didn't hesitate, and sure enough, he was crawling on the ground like a dog, his eyes were only the gourd in Dongfang Ling's hand.

Dongfang Ling was even more proud, "Yan Han, bark like a dog." ”

"Wang, Wang, Wang!" Yan Han complied.

Dongfang Ling laughed wildly, and he slapped Yan Han's face with a fan again, and said:

"Yan Han, you remember to me that the holy daughter of the Daiyu Sect is not worthy of a waste like you. Now tell me, is the Holy Maiden important, or is the gourd in my hand important?"

"Gourd!"

"Haha... Haha!"

In the past few days, Yan Han was released from the stone chamber, and every day he followed Dongfang Ling like a slave and waited for alms.

At this time, the deputy hall master of Cangtang looked for autumn, and he couldn't see it.

"Dongfang Ling, you'd better not play too much. You feed him immortal longevity ointment, and when the sect master and the holy maiden come back, how can we explain to them?"

Dongfang Ling smiled slightly: "When did I say that I want to keep him until that time?"

Xun Qiu was taken aback, "You want to get rid of him?"

Dongfang Ling didn't answer, picked up Yan Han, who was curled up on the ground and sucking the immortal life ointment, and said, "Your master wants to kill you, do you agree?"

Yan Han hurriedly nodded, his hazy eyes were like nothing, and then he lay on the ground and continued to suck his immortal life cream.

"See? He agreed. When the sect master came back, he said that Yan Han couldn't stand the poison of Taiyin and died of self-mutilation, who doubted it?" Dongfang Ling laughed wildly after speaking.

"Whatever you want, you're spoiled by that daddy of yours!"

Yan Han finished smoking the immortal shou paste and was taken back to the stone room, and his eyes flashed unnoticed.

The next day, Dongfang Ling came to the stone room, and when he opened the door of the stone room again, the person stayed there all at once!

He found that Yan Han had disappeared.

"Where have the Yanhan people gone?" Dongfang Ling shouted outside the stone room, tugging at the guard's collar.

The guard shuddered, "Yesterday it was Ah Mao on the night shift, and when I woke up in the morning, I saw that he was asleep. ”

Dongfang Ling found Ah Mao and found that he was indeed sleeping quietly on a chair.

Dongfang Ling kicked him over, but Ah Mao hadn't woken up yet, so he knew that Ah Mao had been made by someone.

Dongfang Ling took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and in a fit of anger, he clicked on Ah Mao's death hole.

After a while, Ah Mao's seven orifices were bleeding, and the legs of the guards behind him trembled.

"Did you see it? Ah Mao was killed by Yan Han!"

"It's... Yes! The little ones saw it. ”

"Send the order down, mobilize the entire Cangtang, search the nearby mountains, and say that Commander Yan Han has become a demon, and he will be killed immediately after seeing it!"

"It's... Yes!"

The matter reached Shen Xunqiu's ears, of course he knew that Dongfang Ling was going to blame Yan Han.

But the grasshopper that has already been tied to a rope with Dongfang Ling can only cooperate with Dongfang Ling.

Five days later.

Yan Han lurked beside a horse road.

He escaped Cangtang's pursuit, and although the drug addiction of the Taiyin Demon Source had survived, he didn't expect the addiction of Xianshou Paste to follow.

Yan Han is now even more embarrassed than a beggar, unkempt, not to mention ragged clothes, and his body is so thin that he no longer looks like a man.

He only had a few silver spirit stones in his hand, which were still scraped from Ah Mao's body, but the bad thing was that when Yan Han tried to carve the Dao pattern on it, he couldn't concentrate and couldn't exert his mental power.

Now, the only hope to support himself is half a piece of immortal longevity paste in his hand.

The road is busy, with a caravan passing by every half hour on average, or a wave of wandering refugees.

Yan Han observed for a long time and thought it was safe, and when he saw a relatively large caravan, he walked over.

However, Yan Han was soon stopped.

"Death is called Hanako, while flashing!"

"Uncle, it's okay, take a ride, the little one really can't walk. ”

The young man who stopped Yan Han didn't have any mercy, and still didn't let Yan Han get close to the caravan.

However, the leader of the caravan, the old man, developed sympathy.

"I think we should give him a ride, after all, we were refugees before, and we know the suffering of refugees. ”

So Yan Han was placed in the last carriage loaded with half a cart of goods.

The caravan was hurrying away, and Yan Han didn't ask them where they were going, just squatted behind the carriage, secretly inhaled a sip of immortal longevity cream, and then quieted down.

Yan Han didn't say anything, and no one asked him where he came from.

In total, the horse team had seventeen or eighteen carriages marching together, with more than two dozen retinues, who were bodyguards to escort the goods.

There were no valuables on the carriage, they were all foreign goods from the east and west, or the north and the south. What they do is buy and sell over long distances and with different commodities.

The horses traveled for three or four days, with little pause, only a short break at mealtime.

The team leader will also arrange to bring some food and water to Yan Han.

Yan Han thanked them a lot, but never looked up at them, as if he took them for granted.

The young caravan escort was quite unhappy to see Yan Han's performance.

Once, when he was delivering food again, he found Yan Han curled up on the carriage board and shivering.

He pinched Yan Han's teeth and looked at it, and scolded: "Damn, this little one actually smoked Xianshou Cream! Now he has a drug addiction reaction." ”

The old man who led the team walked over, glanced at Yan Han, and said, "Pour some water on him!"

"The person who has sucked the immortal life ointment will not be saved for the rest of his life, he can only be a wasted person, what do we care about him? Just throw him off the carriage board!" said the young guard.

"We'll be in Dongfang City in two days, and we'll be able to bring him there, and we'll be done with all our hearts, and when the time comes, it's up to him whether he lives or dies!" the leader of the team still had a little compassion.

In this way, two days later, the caravan finally arrived in Oriental City.

The young guard dragged Yan Han, who was curled up like a dog, directly down.

"We've reached our destination, you'd better give me a long way to die! Uncle, I've been waiting for you all the way, don't force me to hit you!" The young guard shouted.

At this time, the leader of the caravan came over, held a package in his hand, threw it to Yan Han and said:

"It's our surplus food in the package, you can take it.

This is Oriental City, and there are a lot of specialty stores of Xianshou Cream, and if you're going to survive, you'll probably have to keep sucking that stuff.

However, the immortal life paste is very expensive, but we can't control you anymore, and we are about to return to the Divine City after unloading the goods. ”

Falling God City?

When Yan Han heard this, his spirit immediately lifted up.

He raised his head and glanced at the old man, "Are you talking about the Falling God City near Xishan Town?"

The old man nodded.

"Then do you know Xia Feng?"

Displeasure flashed on the old man's face, "Xia Feng is our boss. ”

When Yan Han heard this, he hurriedly grabbed the old man's trouser leg and said eagerly:

"Xia Feng is my friend, as long as you tell him Yan Han's name, he will definitely come to save me!

Please leave me some money, my Xianshou paste has been gone for several days, and if I don't suck some more, I really can't bear it... Please!"

At this time, Yan Han's face was almost attached to the old man's shoes, pleading bitterly.

"This scumbag! dare to pretend to be Boss Xia's friend!"

The young guard came over with a stick, and regardless of whether the old man agreed or not, he struck Yan Han's back a few times.

Yan Han immediately spat blood and lay on the ground, and then was kicked by several caravan guards.

The old man did not stop him, glanced at Yan Han indifferently, and left.

After a long time, Yan Han struggled to stand up, he raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were several people surrounding him to watch the excitement.

Oriental City looks huge, with a constant flow of vehicles and pedestrians on the streets, lined with endless shops and house numbers.

Yan Han limped, grabbed a passer-by and asked, "Where is the place where Xianshou paste is sold?"

Passers-by glanced at Yan Han with slanted eyes, and then pointed to the side.

Yan Han walked in the direction he pointed.

The man behind him looked at Yan Han's back and took a sip, "That's it, still sucking immortal life cream!"

Yan Han arrived at the shop selling Xianshou paste and found that there was an eye-catching sign hanging on it, which read, "Blessed people Qitian." ”

A guy with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheek on the counter was giggling and chatting with a few customers.

Yan Han walked over and whispered, "How do you sell Xianshou cream?"

The shopkeeper didn't even look at Yan Han, yawned and said, "Ten gold stones." ”

"Can I buy a part?"

The shopkeeper looked disgusted, "How much does one of you mean?

"I only have two silver spirit stones, how many do you think I can buy?"

The shopkeeper was furious, and he wanted to step forward and kick Yan Han.

"Get out!"

The person behind him who was smoking the immortal shou paste was happy, and he beckoned to Yan Han, "I have here the half pot of immortal shou paste that I have sucked left, do you want it?"

"Yes!"

Yan Han hurriedly walked over, poured his half pot of immortal longevity paste into his gourd, and then put down his only two remaining silver spirit stones and got up to leave.

The man threw a sentence when Yan Han left.

"This thing, young man, is not something that someone of your stature can enjoy. Otherwise, you don't know how you died!"

Yan Han ignored it, took his gourd, and immediately ran to the corner of the wall and squatted down and sucked it up.

He hadn't enjoyed it for a long time, and when he inhaled it, even if the concentration of the medicine was not much left, it made him feel like a rain after the rain.

When Yan Han sobered up and looked at his appearance, he giggled like a madman.

After laughing, he punched the wall a few times, and blood oozed from his finger bones.

Yan Han looked at the bustling scene of Dongfang City, he vaguely remembered that someone had said that Dongfang City was the largest city in the Fang Immortal Continent, but there was no place where he could settle here and now.

When Yan Han was looking at the street scene lonely, he found a man in Tsing Yi, on the street, inadvertently touched a few golden spirit stones from a monk.

Thief?

This person really dares to do it! Even the things on Fang Shi's body dare to touch.

After a while, Yan Han walked over boldly and shouted at the man, "Hey, I see you took someone's things." ”

The man hurriedly covered Yan Han's mouth, his eyes dodged, and whispered: "It's not easy to come out and eat a mouthful, little brother, don't make a noise!"

Yan Han felt that there was a drama when he heard it, so he stretched out his hand, "Those who see it have a share!"

The man glared at Yan Han angrily, then looked forward and saw that the stolen Fang Shi had not gone far, so he had no choice but to throw Yan Han a piece of golden spirit stone.

"Go farther, don't get in the way of my work!"

Yan Han held the golden spirit stone, and his heart jumped with joy, but he pretended to be calm and said:

"Isn't it a little too little, I can see that you have taken at least four pieces from other people, and one of them should be a four-grade spirit stone. ”

The man was so angry that he glared, but he couldn't help it when he encountered a scoundrel like Yan Han.

"Okay, I'll give you another piece, and I'll disappear immediately!"

Yan Han waved his hand, "Actually, I don't want you to ask for an extra spirit stone, I just want to make a friend for you." I've just been here for a short time, and I don't know the place well. ”

"I don't make friends with beggars!" said the man, annoyed.