"Haha...... Come on, aren't you crazy and dragging?"

Any pair of injured monks hooked their fingers, and their eyes were full of provocation, "Come on, keep fighting!"

He has a blue spirit on his back, so why be afraid?

Lan Ling pinched him in disgust and warned him not to be too angry.

He maintained his image as a "master" without changing his face, but begged for mercy in a low voice: "Lingling, let me pretend, this person is so hateful, he almost killed me twice." ”

"Tut-tut...... Insert two green onions for you, and you won't become an elephant, so what kind of garlic will you put on? ”

"You!poof~~~"

"You!poof~~~"

Any monk who was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but the injured monk was so angry that he was angry, and the blood seemed to be like he didn't want money, and he didn't know how much more he could spray.

This person was unfavorable to any from the beginning, and he didn't give up when he was scared away by Daoye, so he had to run back and pester him.

Ren couldn't help but wonder and said, "Say, I have no grievances with you, why are you so unforgiving?"

"Cut! The cultivators of my generation were born in this barren world of the last spirit, and only by trying by all means and plundering all resources can they climb to the top of the avenue. ”

"Hah! Does this have anything to do with me? My poor dogs are disgusted, what is there to plunder from you?"

In any of these years of wandering, even if he accidentally broke into the village of the mountain bandits, those ferocious bandits would not embarrass him, and some people would even pity him and reward him with a little entanglement to send him down the mountain.

Let's ask, what else is worth remembering about such a poor life?

The resources in this world are limited, and if you want to surpass others, you have to find another way and take an unusual path, cough~~~"

Speaking of excitement, the wounded monk couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood, and after gasping for breath, he continued,

"Although, in the eyes of the world, you are useless and a waste. But, in my eyes, you ...... It's the best tonic pill in the world, hey, hey~~~"

The injured monk smiled grimly, and continued, "I was on a mission with my fellow disciples before, and I happened to meet the disciples of the Divine Spirit Sect, and as a result, I fought with them and was unfortunately seriously injured. Otherwise, where will it be easily defeated by a wild Taoist. ”

He trembled and touched his face, which was covered with freshly baked whiplashes, and the flesh was open and the bones were visible.

However, compared to the internal injuries in the body, these are pediatrics, and he doesn't even bother to apply the healing powder.

The greed in his eyes could be felt very clearly even by any rough vagabond.

He cautiously asked: "You are injured, and I am not a doctor who treats diseases and saves people, and we have nothing to do with each other." ”

"Hah! Then you're very wrong. Everyone in the world thinks that ordinary people are waste wood, but they don't know that they are the greatest treasures in the world, and they are inexhaustible, and they are ......

The wounded monk laughed so insidiously and wickedly that he didn't dare to think deeply, and he took a few steps back in horror.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do?"

The wounded monk stuck out his bloody tongue and licked his chapped lips, "Thank you for listening to me talk so much nonsense and make me recover a lot. In order to repay you, I will definitely give you a refreshing meal, let me eat you!"

I saw him sticking to the ground, kicking his hind feet, and instantly galloping towards any of them like an arrow from the string, that big mouth looked no different from a demon beast, with sharp teeth and a mouth full of blood foam, looking hideous and terrifying.

Because of the speed, the air was twisted by the impact of its air waves.

"Drink! Carving insect skills, also come to sell ugliness!"

Lan Ling disdainfully stretched out a foot and kicked it at either of his sluggish calves. He involuntarily raised his foot, seemingly fluttering and not focusing, but he just stepped on the injured monk's head.

The force was so great that it sank deep into the thick snow, and it couldn't break free.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Seeing that the injured monk was still struggling, Lan Ling frowned and stretched out a second kick without hesitation.

This kick was kicked his back, and with a "snap" sound, the injured monk instantly stretched his limbs violently, and suddenly became weak and did not move again.

"Trouble, such waste materials actually let my aunt and grandmother shoot twice. ”

Lan Ling was dissatisfied with his performance. The other party is just a low-level bed bug, in her past years, such a raise of her hand can easily be killed thousands of miles away, why not in front of people, she has to shoot twice.

She looked at her hand with some surprise, and the spiritual power ball condensed in her hand showed a beautiful aqua blue.

"Impossible, how can this be, I ...... 's spiritual power, how did you lose so much?"

At her peak, she clearly remembered that the color of this spiritual power ball was inky blue, and when it looked like it was black with blue light.

At this time, the aqua blue color means that only half of the spiritual power she can control is ...... It's gone.

What could be more terrifying in this world than this? She had lost most of her spiritual power after years of hard work, what ability did she have to take revenge, and what face did she have to follow her master?

He didn't have the time to deal with Lan Ling's wrongness, just under his feet, there was once a fresh life, it was so cold, he was indescribably bored, holding on to the big tree on the side, retching desperately.

After a long time, after packing up any of her own, she went to see Lan Ling weakly, and found that she was sitting in the snow in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Uh~~~ Lingling, it's not your fault, it's the other party's own fault, don't blame yourself too much. ”

Lan Ling was silent, and his ears didn't listen.

"Lingling...... That, what is going to do with this person!"

It stands to reason that the other party is an enemy, even if he is cleaned all over, it is not too much. However, he still couldn't do anything, he felt very estranged, and he didn't want to see anything related to this person at all.

But to let him put such a person into the ground, it is difficult to accept it in his heart. After all, it is a great enemy of life and death, and without Lan Ling wanting to help today, he is estimated to be gnawed by the other party to the point that there is not even scum left.

Lan Ling glanced at him expressionlessly, "This is your business, solve it yourself, there is no major matter of life and death in the future, I will not come forward again." ”

With that, she shook her body and disappeared.

She needs to recover, and she needs to find a way to return to her body, and the tips are the only thing she can master.

Thinking of the bunch of Smurfs she had collected before, she couldn't wait to check it out, and saw that the little beast was sleeping in it with a fluttering face, and actually built a kennel inside.

"Dead dog, get out of here!"

Lan Ling took it by the neck and threw it into a huge pit not far away.

The poor little beast pulled the rock wall and tried to climb out, but failed repeatedly, and could only howl there with "whoop~~~".

"I'm annoyed, shut up!"

The distraught Smurf picked up a piece of the Smurf and smashed it into the pit.

Although the little beast was small, its movements were unexpectedly agile, and it actually dodged. However, he didn't dare to whimper, and lay on the ground pitifully, waiting for the master to save it.