Zhao Zheng felt that if he continued to discuss such an ambiguous topic, it would be easy for two young people to kill in the wilderness.

In order not to kill anyone, he did not answer Lin Xiaoyan's words. Instead, he focused on the direction where Cross-Eyed died, where there was also the equipment dropped by the elite monsters he had exhausted all his strength to kill.

took out a bottle of medicinal powder from the storage bag, and Zhao Zheng handed it to Lin Xiaoyan, who was staring at him directly.

"What is this?"

"This is my own muscle-building powder, which can be applied to the wound to heal quickly without leaving a scar."

"I didn't expect my brother to not only practice, but also have such deep attainments in medicine, my sister really likes you more and more~~~"

Lin Xiaoyan kissed Zhao Zheng since she beat and kissed her, and she already regarded Zhao Zheng as a entrusted person, and she let go a lot between her words.

Zhao Zheng is not a soft persimmon, it is impossible for her to be molested by an ancient woman, after all, the experience of mixing in the night market in his previous life can make him learn a lot of skills, and it is not too simple to clean up a little girl who has not grown hair. I saw him flash in front of Lin Xiaoyan, grabbed the woman's chin with his left hand, and kissed her head without giving her a chance to react in surprise.

It wasn't until he kissed the person in his arms that his limbs were weak, and his eyes were blurred that he reluctantly let go.

"Little girl, tease me, you're still tender!" Zhao Zheng licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about the sweetness of the beauty.

The little girl was still immersed in the feeling of fluttering immortals and couldn't extricate herself, but Zhao Zheng didn't care about her, but said as she left:

"I just looked, you have a few abrasions on your face and arms, take care of it yourself first, I'll go over there to check it out."

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Walking to the place where Lin Xing's cross-eyed was hit by the fire bomb technique, there was obviously a large area of scorched black marks on the grass, and there were obvious glazed stones in the place where the land was affected, which showed the terrifying high temperature of the fire bomb technique.

Zhao Zheng only found a storage bag in the ashes, and his divine sense penetrated into it

The things stored in this storage bag are obviously much better than Lin Shitong's storage bag, there are two jade slips in one corner that I don't know what they have recorded, and dozens of jade stones of mixed colors are scattered in the other corner, Zhao Zheng guessed that it should be the currency circulating in the Xiuzhen Realm - spirit stones. In addition, there is also a brand of unknown material with exquisite workmanship written on the traditional Lin characters, which is probably a token of the Lin family's Xiuxian family, as for why Lin Shitong is not there, Zhao Zheng has a vague guess in his heart, the Xiuxian family lacks resources, and often abandons some clansmen who have no cultivation value, and he estimates that Lin Shitong is the one who is abandoned.

In addition to the above items, Zhao Zheng also saw a short knife-shaped spiritual weapon, a pile of unknown ores, a few jade bottles of elixirs of unknown use, and a thick pile of talismans.

Seeing these trophies, Zhao Zheng's heart was surprised and happy, happy that after today, he had the means to cultivate immortals, even if the short sword spirit weapon was worse, it was better than nothing, and when he met the immortal cultivator again in the future, he would have something to deal with, instead of relying on a ruthless sword to open the shield and go up recklessly......

And what scared him was that he saw that Dou Jiaoyan had so many resources, and there was a cultivation of at least seven levels of Qi cultivation, he must be a more important person in the family, and killing him by himself was equivalent to provoking the Lin family, and it was easy for his family to find him.

"I don't know if this cross-eyed has a soul card, this place can't stay for a long time, go back and pack up and leave quickly." Zhao Zheng muttered to himself.

In the wilderness, Lin Xiaoyan was also injured, Zhao Zheng naturally couldn't count the loot carefully, he just took a look and returned to the little girl's side.

The little girl was clumsily rinsing the wound, and since there was no mirror, the abrasions on her face could not be seen, and it was very difficult to deal with them.

Zhao Zheng grabbed the water bag in the past, helped her clean it up and then applied the medicine. The little girl was at his mercy like a rag doll, and her eyes never dared to look at his face.

"Sister Lin is not quite able to speak, why don't you speak for a while?" Zhao Zheng looked at her and teased.

The girl leaned into his bosom and tilted her head to the side, trying to hide something, but suddenly her ruddy ears quietly betrayed her.

Zhao Zheng carried her back to her with his backhand, did not continue to tease her, and after she put her arms around her neck, he carried her to pick up the turtle shell and spirit sword, and then carried Yu Feng Jue to run in the direction she came.

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When he returned to the open space, the battle had come to an end, and Zhao Zheng didn't care about the life or death of the ordinary gang, so he stopped a disciple of the Jiaojiao Society to inquire about Mo Juren's condition. After all, Mo Juren was injured to help him, no matter how injured he was, he should be responsible for healing him.

"How is Lord Momen doing now? Is there any danger to life?!! ”

"Elder Zhao! You're back just in time, Lord Momen is waiting for you! This disciple looked at Zhao Zheng with admiration.

"Where is he, you lead the way!"

As the disciples of the Shocking Jiao Society walked not far away, Zhao Zheng saw Mo Juren with a weak face in a grass nest.

"Brother Mo, where did you get hurt? Seriously? Zhao Zheng put down the little swallow, came to Mo Juren and squatted down, and used his true qi to probe the situation in his body.

"It's okay for my brother, the martial arts of the person who came are too strong, and before I could react, I was slapped on the chest by him, which is estimated to have hurt my lungs, except that my chest is a little stuffy and my breath can't be lifted." Zhao Zheng probed and found that Mo Juren's chest was still blocked by a trace of true qi, no wonder the internal breath could not be raised, he practiced for a week and brought out that wisp of true qi.

"Brother Mo will try ...... this time"

"Eh, this time there is no feeling of hindrance in the inner breath, Brother Zhao, is it the true qi that you cultivators have cultivated that blocked my meridians just now?"

Mo Juren took advantage of the situation to ask the doubts in his heart.

"Don't hide it from Brother Mo, that is indeed the true qi of cultivation."

Zhao Zheng didn't want to discuss these things with him too much, he took out a bottle of Dragon and Tiger Pill from his arms and handed it to him, this pill was also refined by the elixir he cultivated, and Mo Juren only had a pill, which had long been lost in the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Mo put this medicine away, I looked at the situation in your body just now, and you can probably recover by taking one, and the rest will be my compensation for you." Zhao Zheng also paid him for studying medicine, the two were equal transactions, and he naturally didn't want to have too much to do with him, after all, Mo Juren was not a good person no matter how he looked at it.

Mo Juren accepted the jade bottle and stopped talking. I don't know what to think in my mind.

"Okay, Brother Mo, the matter here has been resolved, the battle is too fierce today, I'm a little tired, just take a step first, and come to the door another day to thank you!"

"In this case, Brother Xian will go back first, the days are still long, and I will reunite with you when my brother recovers from his injuries."

Carrying Lin Xiaoyan on his back again, Zhao Zheng used the star-chasing moon duel that he hadn't used for a long time and ran home.