Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Du Ming agrees with this sentence.

The one lying on the ground could only save two.

Du Ming didn't say a word, and saved the man who fainted and held the sword.

As for the unlucky guy Du Ming, who was plundered of the spirit stone, spit out by the little yellow snake, and pierced by the sword, he was not interested in saving it.

People are dead, how can he save them?

His name is Du Ming, and he is not called Du Huatuo

Of course, before saving this sword-wielding young man, Du Ming still had the good character of "no one wants anything when you die, and it is a waste to throw it here", Du Ming scavenged that unlucky bastard.

Such a search has yielded a lot of gains......

Some tickets that looked like money, and a couple of packets of rations that looked delicious, well, and some other things like the Seal Jade Pendant.

The others are gone......

"Phew, it's a poor ghost. The little yellow snake snorted very humanely, disgusted and despised to the extreme.

"Don't be so shameless, we took something, we have to be grateful to him in our hearts, do you know?" Du Ming looked at the attitude of the little snake, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

"Dad, I'm not human, I'm the most noble dragon!I'm grateful? He wants to kill us, and we are still grateful to him?" the little yellow snake shook his head dissatisfied, reminding his father not to forget his identity.

"Okay, you're a dragon, you're a dragon, okay......" Du Ming shook his head.

But what's the deal with your inexplicable pride?

After Du Ming finished speaking, he sat on the ground, and he was so hungry that he ate all the dry food he had scavenged.

Well, although the dry food is a little dry, it is really delicious, and after eating, Du Ming touched his stomach.

Very happy.

He felt that this was the first time he had eaten enough since he came into this world.

As the sun sets, the moonlight slowly shines on the world, coating the world with a silvery white.

The weather was slightly colder.

Du Ming found a cave and carried the young man to the cave and lit a fire.

"Dad, why do you save this poor ghost, this poor ghost has no spirit stone on his body......"

"You know the, I can't get out of this place right now, he can take me out of here. Du understood the little yellow snake and glanced at it.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go to sleep first, what do you call me. ”

"Hmm. Du Ming looked at the sleeping little yellow snake and shook his head, continued to add a handful of firewood to the fire, and then bandaged the unconscious young man with a cloth.

Wilderness survival skills may be very pitiful for Du Ming.

But the bandaging technique Du Ming is still OK, well, at least it is tightly wrapped enough, so that the young man's arms are bruised.

After dealing with all this, Du Ming also yawned and leaned against the cave wall and fell asleep.

Thinking that he could finally leave this ghost place tomorrow, Du Ming was excited.

..........................................

The next day, when the sun shone on the earth, Du Ming woke up quietly.

When he woke up for the first time, he looked at the young man with an excited smile.

"Eun Gong, are you awake?"

"Huh?"

"Engong, please accept my Shen Jian's worship, saving your life is like recreating ......"

"Hurry up!" Du Ming watched the young man kneel on the ground, and he couldn't see the injury just now, but kowtowed to himself vigorously, and quickly stood up to help him.

He was not in the habit of being worshipped, and he had the impression that he would only be worshipped when the dead were worshipped.

Living......

That's not lucky!

"Yes, Eun Gong. The young man nodded, stood up respectfully, and moved himself.

"Hey, you're healed?"

"Yes, it's almost better! These are just flesh and skin wounds, not internal organs, it seems that Wang Tong just wants to slowly torture me to death...... Didn't try to kill me. Shen Jian seemed to recall the duel just now, and suddenly felt palpitations.

If it weren't for Du Ming's help, then I am afraid that he was really tortured to death by the traitor Wang Tong.

Think about it, a knife and a wind blade are blowing your own flesh, and you can't resist watching your flesh being scraped off......

This feeling, this sourness.

Shen Jian's heart twitched.

He didn't dare to think about it.

"Oh, what grievances do you have, why is he so cruel to you?" Du Ming looked at Shen Jian and asked, very curious, and at the same time a little envious of the recovery ability of the person in front of him.

The wound on this person's body scabbed over in just one night, and there was really no one to recover this power.

Tsk, the people in this world are really amazing.

"Hui Engong's words, here's the thing, I was originally the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, and that Wang Tong was the adopted son of my father......"

Du Ming was speechless after hearing this.

This Shen Jian's experience is a typical bloody plot in some novels.

The adopted son of the wolf was ambitious, colluding with outsiders to kill the only inheritor and steal the position of the master of the door while his father-in-law was injured and dying, and then covered the sky with one hand to marry Bai Fumei and embark on the peak of his life......

Well, the plan is good, and the ideas are good.

It's a pity that Wang Tong's unlucky luck is a little worse.

Just as he was about to succeed, he killed a snake halfway through, plundered his second-order spirit stone treasure, and then was killed inexplicably.

I guess I died a very aggrieved death.

I don't even know how I died.

"Ahh......h

The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are Wang Tong's biggest supporters, and there are a few long tigers eyeing them, before his father was injured, they didn't dare to covet the position of the master of the sect, but now, if there is no news of himself, then the position of the master of the sect.

If you don't go back in time, then the consequences of Wanjianmen are unimaginable!

"Went back?" Du Ming asked as he looked at Shen Jian.

"Well, yes. ”

"Okay. Du Ming nodded.

"Eun Gong, please, help me!"

At this time, Shen Jian suddenly thought of something and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Help you, what? I'll help you?" Du Ming originally planned to follow Shen Jian out of this ghost place and make plans when he came to some towns, but now Shen Jian knelt down like this, and Du Ming was stunned.

What is this for?

Help him?

What to do for him?

"Engong, I know you are a master, I beg you, save me Wanjianmen......!

"Save you, master?" Du Ming looked at his dress.

How did he become a master when he was powerless?

Is this Shen Jian afraid that he has a brain problem or has he been beaten stupidly?

"Engong, you can't hide it from me, when Wang Tong punched you, I watched it carefully, you didn't dodge at all, and even the expression on your face didn't change, Wang Tong is a triple realm martial artist, ordinary people would have been frightened when they encountered such an offensive, but you didn't, it didn't look like Wang Tong was taken to heart at all and even disdainful, this expression is very learned, and besides, you have strange clothes, strange hairstyles, and deep in this uninhabited forbidden land of death, so I know that you must be a hidden master of Xianmen...... What's more important is that you have a talking spirit pet in your hand! I have read in ancient books that the person who can have a talking spirit pet is definitely not an ordinary existence, it is definitely an immortal above the Yuan Infant Realm, otherwise, it is impossible for these high-level spirit beasts to recognize the master!" Shen Jian stared at Du Ming feverishly, kowtowed his head again, and when he raised his head again, a burst of confidence flashed in his eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I can't really help you. Du Ming shook his head.

This Shen Jian is a troublesome person at first glance, and he is full of food to help him?

Don't you want to die?

And, how can you help yourself?

I have no power to restrain the chicken, and it was not enough to let these people cut in the past!

At this time......

"Fart, you compare the deity to that kind of low-level spirit pet? The deity is a nine-heavenly dragon, a stupid human! It doesn't matter if you want us to help you, you tell me, how much you can pay!"

"Price?" Shen Jian was stunned and looked up at the little yellow snake tremblingly.

"That's right, how many third-order spirit stones do you have in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"

"This, a third-order spirit stone...... I'm a ...... of Ten Thousand Swords There is no ......," Shen Jian lowered his head timidly.

Wanjianmen is just a Jianghu sect, and it is not an immortal sect, where did the third-order spirit stone come from?

"What about the two-order spirit stones?" the little yellow snake was a little unwilling.

"Two-Order Spirit Stone...... There is no ...... either."

"What! no, it's a poor ghost again!"

"I ...... We have a first-order spirit stone ......" Shen Jian looked up weakly.

"How many?" The little yellow snake's eyes lit up, if there were hundreds of first-order spirit stones, then it would be fine.

"Two ......"

"What, what did you say?" the little yellow snake snapped, even suspecting that he had misheard.

"We only have two first-order spirit stones. ”

"Okay, okay, where are you going back and forth, if you want us to help you, you can pay for it, you don't get paid at all, so what can we help you...... Poor ghost!" the little yellow snake yawned lazily.

It's realistic.

You don't have the money to talk about yarn.

We don't know each other.

"Engong, please, please, as long as you can help me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you!" Shen Jian was a little desperate, but he still didn't give up and kept kowtowing to admit his mistakes......

"Be a cow and a horse? Does my dad need you to be a cow and a horse for him? Look at your qualifications, tsk, you are not even worthy of helping my boss empty the urinal!"

"Shut up!" Du Ming really couldn't listen to it anymore, reprimanded the little yellow snake, and then bent down to look at Shen Jian, "Forget it, you can go back." ”

Du Ming shook his head, he could only die when he went back.

"I can't help you. ”

"This ...... Can I really only go back?" Shen Jian raised his head and his eyes widened, and he finally fell into endless despair.

What to do next?

Masters don't help themselves.

I......

"I said, you go back, wait until you have the capital to talk to us, if you have enough spirit stones, even if it is a person from the fairy gate, we can help you kill, if you don't have a spirit stone, we won't kill a little ant, remember this, being weak is not wrong, being poor is wrong!" The little yellow snake shook his head arrogantly, condescendingly, looking quite a little majestic.

"Shut up, can you stop it!"

"Dad, I was wrong! But I'm talking about the wise saying, what is his identity, what is our identity!"

“......”

Shen Jian became even more desperate after hearing the word "poor", and just as he stood up and wanted to leave, Du Ming suddenly stopped him.

"Wait! I'm going with you, I don't want to stay in this place anymore. Du Ming stretched and looked at Shen Jian.

"I don't want to stay in this place, don't you ......" Shen Jian's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he couldn't do it.

"Don't get me wrong, I can't help you. ”

"I didn't misunderstand, I understand, I understand! Engong, you come with me...... Go this way, ......" Shen Jian's smile immediately brightened, and he groveled like a blooming brilliant sycophant......

"???" Looking at Shen Jian's expression, Du Ming felt that Shen Jian had misunderstood something.

"I said, humble human being, my dad told you not to misunderstand, don't misunderstand, understand? If you don't have enough money, my dad can't help you, who are we, who are you? You are completely unqualified, do you understand?" The little yellow snake looked at Shen Jian's excited appearance, and immediately turned on the poisonous tongue mode and continued to hit Shen Jian.

"......" Shen Jian's flattering expression plummeted again.

This one fell together.

This......

It's very uncomfortable!