The carriage slowly drove into the sloping passage, which was obviously padded with a lot of earth, and the entrance behind it slowly closed with a creaking sound, but the passage was not in the least dim because it had lost its outside shine.

Energetic looking at the passing wall, the slightly locked eyebrows gradually opened, the road here is neat and smooth, the horse thief should not have built this level of facilities, it should be...... A relic that has been around for I don't know how many years!

Ruins looked around the passage a lot, there were records of ruins in the library of the Qianjia family, there were many ruins in the Zhence Dynasty and the Lucifer Dynasty and the barbarian territory to the north, some of which had been discovered, and some of which had never been discovered.

Some people have lost their lives in the ruins, some people have found a large number of treasures in the ruins and become the richest man in the party, and some people have carved on the walls of the ruins, learned powerful powers, which people call magic, or found peerless weapons or other equipment.

The reason why the adventurer group first formed a similar group was that they came together to find the ruins, hoping to get something out of the ruins.

With the passage of time, the rumors about the ruins are becoming more and more magical, and some people even say that they have studied and understood the words of the ruins that everyone can't understand, and in the ruins that have not been discovered, there are hidden elixirs that make people swallow them, and they will never die, and they can always maintain their youth.

Some people even say that the ruins are actually the products left behind by the gods.

Qianjin couldn't tell if the ruins were really relics left by the gods, but one thing was certain, that is, the Qianjia books on any ruins were very serious about the sentence, and the ruins were indeed a place that could produce miracles.

It is rumored that the ultimate holy place for ordinary warriors, the battle hall that can stimulate the potential of ordinary warriors to the extreme, also benefits from the ruins.

There are even rumors among the people that the original source of the bloodline warriors is actually these mysterious powers obtained from the ruins.

Qianjin didn't know whether these rumors were true or not, and the Qianjia didn't have any record of how the Qianjia bloodline warriors or other bloodline warriors came to be, at least not in the words that were made public on the surface.

"Come in. Hua Yan didn't see the weapon at his waist, his hands spread the long hair behind his head and said, "Why don't you get all your companions out?" ”

"Huh?" Qian Jin raised his eyelids and smiled, he had just focused too much on the ruins, and now he realized that this did not seem to be the stronghold of the Black Wind Horse Thieves, and there was no sign of the Black Wind Horse Thieves here.

"Comrade-in-arms, you can't forget us when you see a beautiful woman. Broken Wind arched his head out of the wet straw, and spit out the hay at the corner of his lips to the car with a puff: "If you don't get us out again, I guess we will really become undead." ”

The tension that was hanging with energy relaxed, and there was a little tiredness in his smile, and he shook his head again and again to admire this broken wind, and he could still be so poor when he was injured, which was really a rare words.

"Finally~~ no longer have to be buried in straw. Broken Wind Fuji lay flat in the straw and looked at the ceiling and said, "It's so uncomfortable." ”

"You rest first, and if you need anything, you can come to me. Hua Yan didn't see it and walked out of the room, and retreated to the door to look sideways at the room: "There is no sign of Black Wind here, because this place does not belong to Black Wind's foothold at all, it belongs to my team's separate foothold, and no one knows." You'll come out and look for me later. ”

There was a little clarity in his eyes, and he reached out to pick up the straw and smiled, if this is not the foothold of Black Wind, then the safety and reliability here will be improved even more, those horse thieves do not seem to have any malicious intentions, and it is a good choice to recuperate here.

"Comrade-in-arms, I'm also an injured person~" Broken Wind Fuji lay in the straw, his neck leaned back to look at the energy: "I also asked someone to help move ......"

"You're the means, and your legs are fine. Energetically walked off the carriage with the Burning Road Crazy Song after waking up: "Even if you have two broken ribs, you still can't walk down by yourself with your ability?"

"Comrade-in-arms. Broken Wind sat up hard, grinning at the injured teeth, and trying to make a very serious look on his face: "I am very sad and sad that you have such an indifferent attitude towards me. Now, only cigarettes can relieve the pain in my heart......"

Qianjin turned his head and glared at Broken Feng: "If you don't come down again, when I dispense the medicine, I will get a poison and make you dumb!"

"Damn! Breaking the wind and moving out of the carriage, the muscles on his face shook and walked forward again and again, as if several daggers had stabbed into his body, and then pulled out, and stabbed into his body again and again, it hurt!

Qianjin sighed, shook his head, and walked out again, holding the arm of the broken wind, and helped him to the other bed and lay down.

"Comrade-in-Arms......

"If you speak again, you will be dumbfounded immediately. ”

"I just want to say, can you help me light a cigarette......" Broken Wind Fuji looked aggrieved.

If it weren't for the fact that he was going to be poisonous, the next thing would definitely not be as simple as lighting a cigarette, forget it! According to the records in the Encyclopedia of Medicinal Herbs, tobacco does have a certain pain-relieving effect.

"Comfortable...... two faint smoke spewed out from his nostrils, and he glanced at the other two companions in the clinic with a look of enjoyment: "Do you want it?" It can stop the pain a little, but I don't have much in my hand, so I can share one for each of you." ”

Two lit cigarettes were sandwiched between the middle and forefingers of the other two, and halfway through the turn, they heard the coughing sound of the Burning Journey, just as he had reacted when he smoked for the first time.

"It's hard to smoke. The cigarette was thrown away, and he gasped for breath of fresh air, and the cough just now affected the injury of the body, not only did not relieve the pain, but was caused to cough and shake the whole body in pain.

Cekfleet held the cigarette between his fingers, looked at the reaction of Burning Crazy Song after smoking, loosened his index and middle fingers, and decisively threw away the cigarette.

"It's a waste, it's a waste!" Broken Wind Fuji's face was painful, and he suddenly laughed again: "I said Lao Che, you are really smart enough, first look at the reaction of that kid in the wild song, and then decide whether to smoke or not." ”

There was a moment of frustration on Burning Path's face, and he sighed and scolded himself for being stupid, why didn't he think to wait and see how Cheklet would react after smoking?

"I said old cut. Breaking the wind saw Qianjin leave the room, and the words became more: "We've known each other for a day or two, and I almost didn't listen to you except for you talking to Qianjin." I didn't expect that, although you guy is sullen and silent, your brain is very useful, muffled! You are definitely the kind of person who is muffled...... Or is it a muffled demon?"

Cheekfleet's barely emotionless eyes glanced at the broken wind and continued to stare blankly at the ceiling of the room.

Ruins, in different books, have different records of it, and some of the ruins are so large that they can make people walk in them for many days, and even elk starve to death in them, and some ruins are only the size of one or two rooms.

Curiously walking in the spacious and street, as if looking at the surrounding walls, there was a very faint fluctuation of magic, and it was because of their existence that this buried deep underground was still full of light.

The ruins here don't have the enormous footprint of the bards, nor do they have the rumored small ones that can barely fit in.

It was almost the size of an earthen fort barracks, and with a dozen Black Wind horse thieves living here, it was exceptionally empty, and a small underground river flowed slowly in the center, so that if there was enough food in the ruins, then it could survive here forever.

"Hey. ”

On the empty long street, Hua Yan no longer wore the black close-fitting wooden armor, but changed into a particularly eye-catching red warrior uniform, this tight-fitting red warrior uniform, the tall twin peaks and the tight buttocks were wrapped very tightly, at a glance, the convex and warped places were full of infinite bullets, the wet hair was casually put on the shoulders with a double of temptation, and a half-cut long sword disconnected from the middle was held in his hand, revealing a dazzling and heroic posture.

The black metal mask still hangs on the face, which does not destroy the bright appearance of this surname, but adds a bit of special mystery, more like letting people uncover the black mask to find out what kind of amazing face is under this mask.

"Follow me. ”

Hua Yan didn't turn around, her long wet hair fluttered with it, her upturned buttocks were wrapped in a red warrior uniform, and her two slender long legs occupied a large proportion of her body.

Walking through the long street, turning two intersections in a row, Qianjin's nose twitched slightly, and the air contained a very pungent, but very familiar smell: medicinal smell!

Qianjin's eyes lit up, and he blurted out when he smelled the mixed medicinal smell: "Flying Snake Blue Leaf, Sancai Linghua, Winter Wheat Silver Ear ......?"

Hua Yan didn't stop and looked back at Qianjin suspiciously, is it really fake? Can you tell who is who from the smell of these mixed medicines? No, isn't he? Isn't he a warrior? I will go in and ask Granny Yao.

Hua Yan didn't see that he pushed open a wooden door that was still old, and the strong smell of medicine poured into the street like a volcanic eruption, and his eyes lit up again when he stood outside the door: "And golden corn?"

"Is it Hua Yan? Come in. ”

The room was filled with medicine and steam, and the most striking thing was the huge copper pot that hung from it, and it might be more correct to say that it was a water tank than a copper pot.

There was an escalator next to the water tank, and the old lady standing on it was full of silver frost and white hair, and her waist was thick and fat, and she matched the water tank next to her, and a black wooden stick went deep into the boiling blue liquid water tank and stirred constantly, and said without raising her head: "Did you get hurt again in a fight with someone outside? Where did you hurt again this time......?"

Although he was wearing a black iron mask, he still seemed to be able to feel that the face of the female horse thief in front of him, who was extremely hot, should be burning red at this time.

"Granny Yao~~" Hua Yan's tone of silence lost the breath of a horse thief, and there was a little more coquettish voice like a little girl: "I'm not hurt, I brought someone here today, don't talk nonsense~"

"Bring someone?" Granny Yao raised her head and pushed the eyes on the bridge of her nose, and her yellowed eyeballs that seemed to be malnourished stared at Qianjin for a long time: "He is very healthy and has no problems." It's not a problem to kill a tiger empty-handed, if you want to be his woman and give him a baby, you are guaranteed to give birth to a healthy ......"

"Granny Yao~~" Hua Yan rushed to the bottom of the escalator without seeing it, grabbed the escalator with both hands and said, "If you do this again, I will shake the ladder." ”

Qianjin looked at the medicine mother-in-law on the escalator in amazement, and after a long time, those horse thieves ran war horses with their mouths full of mouths, and ridiculed the master who was talking nonsense, it should be this, right?

"Isn't it?" Granny Yao looked at Hua Yan blankly: "It seems that I made a mistake, so what are you doing here? Tell me, he is also going to join the gang?" This kid has a murderous aura, but he doesn't have the wild spirit of a horse thief, I don't think he is suitable to be a horse thief, but more suitable to be a butcher." Okay, I'll finish reading this kid, don't hinder me from refining medicine. ”

"It's not a tenant. Hua Yan didn't look back and said, "I'm here to ask for medicine, and three of his friends have been injured, so I'm here to ask you, the pharmacist, for medicine." ”

"Hurt by someone?" Granny Yao stared at the medicine in the water tank, and the wooden stick stirring in her hand turned sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, "What's the situation?"

"Three people, some of the arms are broken, some of them have broken shoulder bones, and one of them is out of the spine, and the bones on the back are difficult to find unbroken ......" Hua Yan did not repeat the answer to Qianjin's question on the way outside the Saiwai: "One of them is the ninth battle of demon subjugation, one is the sixth battle of demon subjugation, and one is the third battle of demon subjugation, and he was injured by a troll bloodline demon warrior, a powerhouse of the second order and the fourth layer." ”

"The second-order fourth-layer?Demon Warrior?And it's also a Troll Bloodline Demon Warrior?" Granny Yao continued to shake her neck without raising her head: "The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and it is impossible for them to survive. Even if they survive, I'm afraid that the internal organs will be cracked, so find a good place to bury them. ”

"They've been injured for two days and they're still alive. Hua Yanbu shook the escalator slightly: "This time they were lucky, the demon warrior of the troll blood wanted to capture them alive, so they shot a little lighter......"

"Still alive?" said Granny Yao, "This is really luck, there is a gap between the two realms between the demon warriors and the demon warriors...... I don't want to care so much, since I'm still alive, then you can take the white porcelain bottle on the table, the ointment with the red stopper on the table, and as for the impact of the fighting veins in the body, take the red porcelain bottle with a thin silver line. ”

"Thank you, Granny Yao. Hua Yan picked up the two bottles of medicine on the table, threw his hand at Qianjin and said: "Take it, this time you are lucky, the medicine lady is a real pharmacist, otherwise even if you return to the barracks, you can find a pharmacy apprentice to dispense medicine for you, even if you are lucky." ”

"No, low-key, low-key. ”

With a satisfied smile on her face, Granny Yao looked up and saw that Hua Yan was gone, but the pride in her eyes still didn't hide anything.

Pharmacy has always been a vast science, this is not by rote memorization to become a pharmacist, that is the need to really understand pharmacology, can make different drugs together, play a more miraculous effect, is a discipline that requires a high level of understanding, many people are life pharmacist apprentices all their lives, great is a trainee pharmacist, want to become a pharmacist? That is a very respected existence in the pharmacy union.

There is not a single pharmacist in the entire Black Wind! The medicine lady waved her hand: "Okay, if you are injured in the future, you can also come to me." Now, don't let me get in the way of making the great potion of the Brute. ”

Dry peeled off the stopper of the medicine bottle and sniffed hard, the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile, this tiger bone, scorpion grass, order folding grass, and the bone renewal elixir made of ground refining flowers, and then purified it into a salve, so that this was originally in the fifth-level bone elusion, but it was just a medicine of the middle and lower level, and it became a middle and upper level.

"Old man, really imaginative. He put the wooden cork back into the bottle and said, "I don't know, can I use the herbs you have here to get some medicine myself?"

"Make your own medicine? You can also make medicine?" The medicine lady pushed down the glasses on the bridge of her nose habitually, and the light of doubt flickered slightly in her pupils, even if such a young warrior put all his energy into improving his fighting spirit and learning fighting skills, he probably wouldn't feel that there was enough time, right? He still had time to learn potions? I didn't see what kind of vision this girl had? After picking a man for a long time, did she finally pick a man with such an impetuous surname? Whether it was a warrior or a medicine, it was a vast discipline that consumed a person's energy in a lifetime.

The initial doubtful gaze of the yellowed eyes gradually turned into dislike and contempt, and irritability also appeared on the old face with dozens of wrinkles: "The medicinal materials I have here are very expensive, don't mess with me." ”

"Just use a little, just use a little, I'll give the money. With his hands behind his back, he wandered around the wide apothecary.

Granny Medicine looked at the boiling potion in the pot, pulled out the wooden stick inserted in it, moved down the escalator and said, "Boy, this is the pharmacy, not your warrior training ground. Pharmacology is wrong, and you will hurt your friend......"

"Oxtail?" looked at a pile of firewood with a brown trunk, about the thickness of a little finger, reached out and picked it up, turned around and almost bumped into the angry medicine mother-in-law who came over: "Where did you get this thing?"

(To be continued)