However, in order to alleviate the contradiction, Wan Qingping still suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, stepped forward and put on a smiling face, and flattered: "I was offending by words before, and I asked for forgiveness from Taoist friends."

Women are cautious, not easy to offend, especially this kind of extremely smart woman, maybe she will give herself a ruthless one time, to be honest, Wan Qingping also regretted why he recklessly scolded this woman before, damn, blame the situation was too critical at the time, and lost his words.

"Daoyou's words are serious, it's the little woman's fault, it should be the little woman who makes amends to Daoyou" Yu Min said lightly, looking very indifferent.

"Where, where, everything is at fault, this matter is over, there will be a banquet in the next meeting, and if you are really angry, you can slap me twice"

In the face of Wan Qingping's attitude of making amends with a dead face, Yu Min's originally stiff face gradually looked better, and he also laughed at himself a little in his heart: What do I care about like this, I have often been teased by others before, but I can face it calmly every time, why is I so angry this time just because of Wan Qingping's inadvertent foul language?

Seeing that Yu Min's woman didn't seem to care about her verbal offense, Wan Qingping calmed down a little, but it was only a little, as the saying goes, biting dogs don't bark, don't look at this woman now, maybe one day she will think of it, and then give herself a solid yin, so you have to be more vigilant in the future, when necessary, it is not impossible to get rid of this woman with spicy hands.

"You hurry up to recover from your injuries, and I will protect the Dharma for all Taoist friends" appeased Yumin, the little girl, and Wan Qingping had the time to take care of others.

At this time, counting his mana consumption is the least, and at the same time he is not injured, the task of protecting the Dharma is naturally his, but taking the initiative and passively asking people to ask for it are two completely different attitudes, and it is still cost-effective to sell it if he can use his mouth, which is also what he is best at.

Sure enough, Wan Qingping's "goodwill" was responded, and several injured people said: "There are thousands of friends"

After that, everyone began to sit down, each took out the healing pill, the most seriously injured was Wanli Muhua, he had swallowed several pills one after another, but there was no effect, and the bitten neck was still red, swollen and pus.

After a while, I saw Wanli Muhua "pout", stood up, his face was even more gloomy, because at this time his injury was not only not good, but more serious, not only red, swollen and pus on his neck, but also a small black spot, these spots are the size of elm money, like the dead spots on the body of an old man.

"Fellow Daoists, is there a suitable elixir for the treatment of corpse poison?" If there is, I hope to help you, and I am grateful" Wanli Muhua, who had no choice but to open his mouth, asked everyone for help.

In the Bimia Valley, most of the pills carried by everyone were pills to treat the poison of miasma and pills to treat ordinary sword injuries, and no one expected this to happen, so no one spoke for a while.

Just when everyone was silent, Wan Qingping inadvertently found that Yu Min's eyes seemed to flicker, but then he also found that he Wan someone was peeping at him with his afterglow, smiled at him, and then stretched out his hand, holding a porcelain bottle, and walked to Wanli Muhua generously and said: "Wanli Daoyou, the little woman still has a bottle of antidote pill here, although it is not specialized in treating corpse poison, but according to the people in the store, it seems to be able to cure a lot of yin poison, and the little woman has never used it, if you don't dislike it, you might as well give it a try."

Wanli Muhua has always been very cautious, and if it is not necessary, he will never accept anything of unknown origin, let alone something from the entrance, but at this time, he didn't care about anything else, he opened his mouth to thank Yu Min, and then took the pill.

Not to mention, Yu Min's elixir is really effective, Wanli Muhua took it for a while, and then felt a burst of coolness coming from his neck, and the pain and itching were much lighter, so he couldn't help but take another one from the porcelain bottle and take it.

Wan Qingping was on guard as he checked the several storage bags that had been harvested recently, including two of the Jingshi monks who had just died, and three of the great men who had been killed by him.

Monk Jingshi's storage bag was very cold, except for his black scimitar, which was a top-level magic weapon, which could barely enter the eyes of Wan Qingping, the others were some miscellaneous things, all of which were not worth two thousand spirit stones.

"Phew" Wan Qingping spit out angrily: "Even if you are poor and sour like this, you dare to be a good man in front of a beauty like Yumin, and show your grandfather's spirit?"

Secretly scolded Jing Shi for this stupid bird who was stunned, Wan Qingping checked the storage bag of one of the three slaughters of the bloody hand, but before checking, he closed his eyes and prayed thoughtfully: Brother, you must have something good, at least worthy of your terrifying name

Perhaps it was Wan Qingping's prayer that worked, and his divine sense probed into the storage bag, and the small pile of shiny spirit stones alone almost shook his mung bean eyes.

If you count carefully, there are more than 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and there is almost no difference between the middle-grade spirit stones and those that he has worked hard to accumulate over the years, and there are as many as one hundred and forty pieces.

Wiping the saliva that almost flowed out, Wan Qingping impatiently checked other things, "Little Baiye Hui, Golden Bead Grass...... These relatively rare elixirs are very fresh, and they must not be picked for more than twenty days, presumably newly collected in the Bimia Valley.

Not only is there a large number, there are more than 30 plants, and the quality is also high enough, and the most precious is a 400-year-old "Lili Withered Vine".

Wan Qingping's eyes rolled, and he didn't believe that it was picked by the big man himself, it is estimated that it was either openly robbed or secretly snatched, hehe, bloody hands and three slaughters, a good name, it's really not blown, but now it's cheap for me Wan someone

Then look down, a bunch of healing and poison-avoiding pills, a few bottles of pills in the late stage of foundation building, and then a few top-level magic weapons, as soon as you look at the spiritual light, you know that it is the kind with a high number of forbidden layers.

Hey, there is also a small copper kettle, Wan Qingping's eyes lit up, because this small copper kettle also has a "spirit talisman" on it

Ordinary things are not worth using such valuable talismans, they must be precious things

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping couldn't bear it, so he ripped off the spirit rune, stared inside with wide eyes and forgot about it.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, and soon his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and then he didn't know what to think, so he quickly plugged the mouth of the bottle, pasted the spirit talisman, and at the same time cautiously looked around a few times.

Thanks to the "3L264", "Shenjing Disease", "If you love each other, don't be suspicious", the three Taoist friends are rewarded, thank you "Ren Daoyuan" and "Vincent's Tencent Literature Account" have been giving recommendation votes Today there is only one chapter, the younger brother goes back to his hometown on the weekend, the younger brother has no notebook, he is borrowing a colleague's notebook, the keyboard on it is too small, and it is not very convenient to type