Sun Xiaohan began to practice using the square inch bracelet to store and take out items in the extremely confused eyes of the witch sword. According to Wu Jian's explanation, if you want to put items into the square inch bracelet, you must first lock the items you want to store with the spirit, and then activate the square inch bracelet with the spirit, and the bracelet will automatically store the locked items.

If you want to take out an item, you must first activate the square bracelet, and then find the item to take out, and the item will fly out by itself. Sun Xiaohan tried a few times, and gradually became familiar with the method used, so he received all the relics left by the fire demon in the square inch bracelet.

Then, under the extremely nostalgic gaze of the Witch Sword, he cleared all the items in the treasure house of the Qin Witch Sword Sect. Until this time, the items in the square inch bracelet did not occupy one-fifth of the space of the bracelet. This kind of capacity really made the witch sword staggering for a while. Fortunately, the most precious thing is still in his storage ring, and Sun Xiaohan didn't say that he wanted it, which can be regarded as a little relieved.

Sun Xiaohan saw that everything was finished, so he called Wu Jian out of the treasure house and went to find others. The two returned to the hall and saw that all the people were in the hall, along with the surrender of the Qin Wu Sword Sect and the injured disciples.

And to Wu Jian's surprise, the people brought by Sun Xiaohan were actually leading their disciples to treat the wounded together.

Seeing everything in front of him, Wu Jian gave Sun Xiaohan another thumbs up in his heart. Originally, he was a general, but he called himself the master of the door on the left and the master of the door on the right, without any contempt, and he had no doubts about himself.

Now he is helping himself to become a disciple, and there are not many such righteous people now. Arriving here first, Wu Jian unconsciously touched his square inch ring, but after thinking about it, he didn't do anything. Sun Xiaohan arrived in the hall and immediately began to arrange various matters.

First asked someone to inform Wu E and Wen Tao under the mountain, and asked them to come to the mountain as well, and then began to inquire about the casualties of the disciples of the Qin Wu Sword Sect. When he learned that the Qin Wu Sword Sect had almost lost all casualties, Sun Xiaohan showed a sad expression.

After all, there are too many casualties, and many of them are masters, if they are all absorbed by themselves, the strength of the private army will be greatly improved.

Sun Xiaohan personally checked the injuries of the disciples of the Qin Wu Sword Sect, and saw that most of the disciples were only injured in their bodies, and they were not injured inside. So Sun Xiaohan took out a bottle of elixir, which was obtained from the tomb, which was called the "Flesh and Bone Pill".

Although this elixir is rare, it is known to everyone. Sun Xiaohan took out five pills, handed them to Qiu Tian, and told her to use wine to dissolve the pills and give them to the injured according to the degree of injury.

Then he walked to Wen Sheng's side and checked Wen Gao's injuries. This move couldn't help but make Wu Jian feel moved for a while, and he looked down at his Fang Cun ring again, but he still didn't take out anything.

Sun Xiaohan checked the situation of the temperature rise, communicated with Sun Quan again, and finally determined that the temperature rise was caused by a powerful impact on the spirit, and the strength far exceeded the range it could bear, so that the spirit was damaged and fell unconscious. Sun Xiaohan searched in the Fang Cun bracelet again, and finally found a bottle of elixir called "Essence Replenishing Soul Pill".

When the medicine bottle was opened, an intoxicating fragrance instantly filled the entire hall, and everyone suddenly felt a shock to their spirits, as if all fatigue and pain had completely disappeared at this moment. Although Sun Xiaohan was not sure that this medicine would be effective, he could conclude from the name and the reaction of everyone after opening the bottle that this pill was definitely symptomatic.

Sun Xiaohan shook his hand, and a pink pill fell into his palm, and at this moment, the little golden thread, which had been unusually quiet, rushed to the side of the pill at once, and showed a feeling of great interest. Sun Xiaohan looked at the performance of the little golden thread and guessed the power of this elixir. After all, this is the first time that the mink king has an interest in things other than sleeping.

But Sun Xiaohan didn't fulfill Xiao Jinxian's wish, after all, there are only six pills, all of which are used to treat diseases and save people, and pets can't be eaten as jelly beans. After Sun Xiaohan explained the situation, Xiao Jinxian controlled his emotions quite a director, but when he returned to Sun Xiaohan's shoulder, he was still reluctant to turn back one step at a time.

When Sun Xiaohan put the pill into Wen Sheng's mouth, the mink king actually blocked his eyes with his tail, and let out bursts of mournful roars from time to time.

Sun Xiaohan looked at the small golden thread on his shoulder and said, "What, do you still feel that you are violent and ruined?"

Sun Xiaohan was joking, but after hearing this, the mink king felt that he had met a bosom friend, and he chirped vigorously, and danced with his hands, and everyone present laughed. Sun Xiaohan was extremely helpless for a while, and Xiao Jinxian's mood calmed down.

At this moment, Wu Jian spoke: "Childe, this pet, but the purple electric mink?"

As soon as the witch sword finished speaking, the little golden thread was very dissatisfied and hissed. And between the ears, there are flashes of electric light from time to time. It seems that the mink king is very angry that Wu Jian looks down on his identity. Seeing this scene, Sun Xiaohan couldn't help but be appeased again, and said in his heart: This little thing's temper is getting bigger and bigger.

Looking up at the dazed Witch Sword, Sun Xiaohan smiled and said, "It's the Purple Electric Mink, but it's the Mink King." ”

"What-what! It turned out to be the Golden-backed Purple Electric Mink King! Oh my God! The old man can see a demon beast close to the strength of the Holy Rank in this life, this life is enough!" Wu Jian was surprised again, and said with emotion.

As for the little golden thread, he naturally understood that Wu Jian was praising himself, and the resentment just now was swept away, his head was raised high, and his big fluffy tail was flicking around, which was really a bit of a king's demeanor. Everyone laughed again, and at that moment Wen Sheng let out a soft snort, and everyone immediately threw all their attention.

Slowly Wen Sheng opened his eyes, struggled to sit up, shook his head and said, "What's wrong with me?" Yan Ping handed over a bowl of water, and Wen Sheng drank it all. After Yanping's comprehensive explanation and Sun Quan's multi-angle supplement, Wen Sheng finally knew everything he had experienced, and knelt down to thank Sun Xiaohan for saving his life.

Sun Xiaohan naturally shirked it, and at this time, all the injured disciples of the Qin Witch Sword Sect began to gradually improve their injuries. Looking at everything in front of him, Wu Jian was completely convinced. walked up to Sun Xiaohan and said, "Sun Gongzi, the holy grace of Xie Gongzi, the disciple of Wu Jian!" After speaking, he fell to the ground and knelt down, and Sun Xiaohan hurriedly helped him.

After getting up, Wu Jian said: "Childe, at first, my Wu Jian was still unconvinced. But what Childe did was all a heroic style. I've been fighting with a sword for half my life, and I've never admired anyone thoroughly. Today, I am completely convinced, in this life and this life, my witch sword is the subordinate of Gongzi. Even if the son calls me a dog, I will never complain!"

Listening to Wu Jian's words, Sun Xiaohan was also moved. At the same time, I am very happy that such a master, put into his command, will become a great help to himself. Thinking of this, Sun Xiaohan took out the blue Saint Yuan strain that inherited all the combat experience of the Fire Demon among the six Saint Yuan Strains left by the Fire Demon.

While handing it to the witch sword, he said, "This is one of the six Saint Yuan strains that the Fire Demon condensed when he sat down. It inherits the experience of the fire demon in his life of fighting with fire, and it is extremely useful to the door owner, and it is said to be sent to the door master today, hoping that the door master will not dislike it. ”

Disliked? faint without excitement, even if you have concentration, who will dislike it. Wu Jian took the Saint Yuan Tree with trembling hands, and said tremblingly: "Gong-son--, old decay-useless--receptive, really-"

"Don't say anything, as long as you accept me, I'll be happy!" Sun Xiaohan interrupted Wu Jian's words.