Thinking about it, Bei Mingyu put away the storage ring and pulled Yulan back to the bamboo garden first.

"Magnolia, check me if I'm hurt." Closing the door, Bei Mingyu reached out to take off Magnolia's clothes.

I was in a hurry just now, and I only vaguely saw some traces of bruising.

Yulan's face froze, and she hurriedly pressed Bei Mingyuan's hand: "Miss, don't look at it." ”

"Is he already?!"

Bei Mingyu's eyes were shocked when she saw this, and said hatefully: "I should have killed that beast with one knife if I knew it!" ”

"No, no, yet, not yet—" Yulan knew that Bei Ming had misunderstood, and stammered with a shy face.

"What's that? Ah! ”

Hearing this, Bei Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Yulan was awkward again, she was so anxious that she directly started and forcibly pulled off her clothes.

The bruise in front of me is fine, but it's just behind it!

Several of the fleshy wounds were still oozing blood.

Seeing this, Bei Mingyu's fingertips trembled: "Who is it?" ”

"Miss, I'm really fine, it doesn't hurt at all." Yulan hurriedly pulled up her clothes and said strongly.

Doesn't it hurt?

It's no wonder it doesn't hurt!

This silly girl!

Bei Mingyu closed her eyes, got up and brought the medicinal materials and tools she had prepared, and silently began to help Yulan treat her wounds.

"Miss, when did you understand medical skills?" Feeling the coolness behind her back, it was very comfortable, and Yulan spoke curiously.

"Not only do I understand, but I am very powerful."

"Huh?"

"Magnolia, it's the Northern Immortal Moon, right?"

"Miss—" Yulan was stunned for a moment, looking back in confusion.

You must know that usually Bei Mingyue is extremely good with Bei Ming Xianyue, as long as Yulan says that Bei Ming Xianyue is not at all, Bei Mingyue will reprimand her.

Bei Ming hooked her lips and smiled: "Bei Ming was stupid before, but now it's not stupid." ”

"......" Yulan suddenly burst into tears and looked at Bei Mingyu stupidly.

Bei Mingyu bandaged the wound and stood up, wiping away Yulan's tears: "Okay, don't think about anything today, sleep well." ”

"Uh-huh." Yulan nodded again and again, her heart was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Watching Yulan return to the room, Bei Mingyu's smile suddenly disappeared, her eyes were full of cold light, she took out the storage ring in her arms, bit her finger, and dripped a drop of blood.

Storage rings.

If she remembers correctly.

But the four royal families and the mysterious Lingyun Mountain will only have precious things.

There are only a handful of the entire Ling Tian Continent!

The cold man has a storage ring in his hand, and his identity can be seen.

This thing must be good!

And she now needs all the resources at her disposal.

As she thought about it, all the items in the ring came to her mind.

A pile of stones that glowed white.

There are also a few palm-sized jade cubes.

A large number of medicinal herbs.

Hundreds of books.

Dozens of weapons.

"What a big deal!" Seeing this, Bei Mingyu was shocked.

The wide variety of medicinal materials alone made Bei Ying ecstatic.

Medical books and exercises are even more difficult to find.

But Bei Mingyu's gaze fell on the weapon, a syringe.

Bei Mingyu took out the syringe and opened it curiously, and inside it were silver needles glowing with ghostly light.

"Silver needle?"

Seeing this, Bei Mingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and at first glance, it was something of excellent quality.

Whether it is a warrior or a healer, there is no resistance to good weapons.

Thinking about it, Bei Mingyu reached out and wanted to take out one, but who knew that he accidentally pricked his finger.

The moment he saw the blood, a meteor-like light suddenly flashed on the ninety-nine silver needles in the syringe, and all of them flew out of the syringe, suspended in front of Bei Yingyu one by one.

Bei Mingyu grew her mouth and looked at this scene in surprise.

She'd used so many silver needles, but she'd never seen one that could fly!

At this time, a piece of information came into her mind-

'Meteor needle, the treasure of the sky, the number of ninety-nine, can be hidden, the heart is called out, the needle is like a sword, life and death are a thought. ’