The rain stabbed on the Yellow Monk's back, and the water spiritual breath entered the Yellow Monk's body with the piercing of the sword, causing his spiritual power to suddenly become disordered, and the spear condensed by the spiritual power also maintained its dissolution.

Fortunately, it is timely, otherwise Shen Nianshan may not be guaranteed.

They breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and Dongfang Yingyue took out a large amount of healing pills and ran over and gave them to Shen Nianshan.

I checked the injury, but fortunately, it was only on the arm, and if it was on the body, even if it didn't die on the spot, it would affect the lungs.

Not to mention the quality of the pills refined by Dongfang Yingyue over the years, there are also many types, plus it doesn't take much effort for her to refine the pills, so she can practice and play when she has nothing to do, and now it can finally come in handy.

Although I sold some in the market last time, it was just a drop in the bucket for her, and it was nothing.

Shen Nianshan, who took the pill, meditated on the spot, her hand had been injured in the bone, so it was necessary to catalyze the pill in time to make the injury heal as soon as possible, so as to prevent future troubles.

Seeing that Shen Nianshan's situation was fine, he turned around and faced the yellow-clothed monk.

When the yellow-clothed monk saw her turn around and look at him viciously, his heart sank, but he also said stiffly: "Look at it, stinky girl." ”

Originally, Dongfang Yingyue was a little hesitant, she had never killed a monk, and she was thinking about whether to let him go, but looking at him like this, if she kept it, she would definitely harm others, and such a person could not stay.

She picked up the Falling Rain Sword and was about to walk over and give him a sword to send him to the sky, but at this moment, the yellow-clothed monk jumped up from the ground, desperately lost his cultivation, and also struggled to escape.

It turned out that when the yellow-clothed monk rode the Dongfang Yingyue to look at Shen Nianshan's injury, seeing that all the people's attention was not focused on him, he quietly took a recovery pill and catalyzed it in a very short time, buying himself time.

When Dongfang Yingyue came over with a sword, she found the best time and fled.

By the time he reacted, the yellow-clothed monk had already run far away, and Dongfang Yingyue instantly took out a thin-scaled snake's fangs from the storage bag and threw it towards the yellow-clothed monk, hitting the target.

I saw him fall to the ground, his face was blue, he was already seriously injured and was hit by this fang, and it was not easy to think about it, he fell directly to the ground from mid-air, and fell down in a convulsive state.

Seeing him like this, Dongfang Yingyue was still a little scared, and at this time, Li Guangyuan stepped forward, took out a few fire spirit runes, and hit the yellow-clothed monk directly, at this time he was really motionless.

He ...... I guess I'm dead. Dongfang Yingyue confirmed to Li Guangyuan.

She really hadn't killed anyone with her own hands, so she was inevitably a little trembling at this time, but she was afraid that he would suddenly escape like before.

"Don't worry, it's really dead this time. Li Guangyuan probed the yellow-clothed monk's snort with his hand, and at this time there was no breath at all.

"Did he carry anything with him?" "I'm scared, but if there's something, I still have to put it away."

Li Guangyuan touched him and took out two storage bags: "Put it away first, Nianshan still needs to take care of it." ”

They didn't waste too much time here, they were still very worried about Shen Nianshan's injury, so they quickly returned to the place where she was meditating.

After waiting for about three hours, Shen Nianshan slowly opened her eyes, and then their hearts fell to the ground.

"Are you okay now?" Dongfang Yingyue stepped forward to check Shen Nianshan's arm, only to see that there was still a scar on it.

"It's okay, after taking so many pills, of course it's okay. Shen Nianshan didn't care about the scars on her arms.

"Then take a break, we still have to hurry. ”

I didn't rest all night last night, and my spiritual power was depleted a lot, so it's not a good idea to rush at this time, so it's better to rest and talk about it, if you don't meet someone like the Yellow Friar again, it will be troublesome.

"You stay for a while, I'll wait for you. Dongfang Yingyue pulled Shen Nianshan and returned to the tent to rest.

After a fierce battle, everyone was tired, Dongfang Yingyue just lay down and fell asleep, and when she woke up again, two hours had passed, and after she walked out of the tent to change Li Guangyuan to rest, she sat there alone and guarded.

At this time, I remembered the two storage bags that I had just seized, so I took them out and counted them to see if there were any good things in them, after all, they belonged to a monk who was a monk, and I believe that there should be something in them that would open her eyes.

"I don't know if there will be any high-level spirit grass. Dongfang Yingyue muttered to herself, speeding up the search.

But there were only eight low-grade spirit crystals inside, some pill bottles, and a few low-level magic weapons that she couldn't even look down on.

Inferior spirit crystals can be exchanged for 10,000 spirit stones, this yellow-clothed monk spirit stone is still quite a lot, and I don't know how to exchange it for something good, the pills in the pill bottle are really unsightly, they are all inferior pills, and the high-grade pills and spirit grass in her imagination have no shadow at all.

"This person won't just live with the spirit stone, and he won't prepare any good things for himself. Dongfang Yingyue said angrily.

"You think they're all alchemist madmen like you. It was Shen Nianshan who answered.

It turned out that she also felt that she had rested enough and walked out of the tent.

"Why did you get up, didn't you let you rest more? I don't know how to take care of myself after being so badly injured. Dongfang Yingyue chattered like an old mother.

Shen Nianshan sneered, and then became a little sad: "Look at your old mother's face." After a pause, he continued: "But to be honest, I'm still a little homesick, and I miss my mother and father, and I don't know how they're doing now. ”

Dongfang Yingyue is not, she often thinks of her parents, and occasionally thinks about how anxious they will be about their disappearance, I don't know if they have been relieved for so long, what will they do, and how they are doing now, these are the thoughts that have flashed countless times in her mind.

Although cultivators should not worry too much about mundane things in their hearts, it is still too difficult to know and know.

The two sat quietly against the woods, and did not speak again for a long time.

I don't know how long I sat there, but it wasn't until Li Guangyuan came out of the tent that the peace was broken.

"I'm so hungry, let's make something to eat. He touched his hungry stomach and complained.

"You're already a foundation building monk, and you're still hungry, and you're not afraid of others hearing jokes. Dongfang Yingyue glanced at him: "Eat Bigu Dan." ”

"What's delicious about Bigu Dan, I want to eat the delicious food you made!" Li Guangyuan was so amused that he shouted.

Looking at his funny appearance, Dongfang Yingyue and Shen Nianshan laughed, the laughter echoed among the trees, and the previous homesickness was suddenly relieved, and the three of them all smiled.