Jijia Bazaar is in a mess.

Broken wooden signs, overturned stalls, tumbling objects...... There are also several bodies that have been stoned to death by heavy objects, and the guards are diligently cleaning up the scene.

Only the peachwood cane was stuck alone in the middle of the market.

Luo Bao's hand was broken by a falling stone pillar in this rescue, but he still endured the pain and guided the rescue work. Seeing Ji Hao coming, Luo Bao hurriedly stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said, "Patriarch!"

"Luo Bao, didn't you rest?" Ji Hao asked worriedly, although his words were reproachful, but his heart was still warm when he listened, "There are other people here, it will be fine." If you don't hurry up and rest and be treated now, if there is any root cause of illness in the future, my sin will be great. ”

"Patriarch, Luo Bao has nothing to do! The situation of the bazaar is still Luo Bao knows best, with me, the rescue work will go more smoothly. As Luo Bao spoke, he commanded again, "You carry these things away." ”

"Alas......" Ji Hao let out a long sigh, but he couldn't deny Luo Bao's usefulness in the rescue, and could only watch Luo Bao's arm gradually lose its senses.

In the rescue and disaster relief, if there is no person who is familiar with the local situation, the whole process of rescue and disaster relief will be particularly difficult, and it will not be clear at all to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and it is not clear where special attention is needed, where is the most dangerous place, and where to hurry up the rescue......

Even if Ji Hao couldn't bear to let Luo Bao stay here, the facts had to make him grit his teeth and agree.

That's what you can't do.

But just when Ji Hao was helpless, Ji Feng took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, took out a bottle of the medicinal liquid he extracted from the storage ring and handed it to Luo Bao, and said, "Uncle Luo, you drink this thing." ”

"What is this?" Luo Bao asked in surprise.

"Liquid!" Ji Feng explained, "This liquid can relieve pain, although it is not a panacea, but it can prevent Uncle Luo's arm from continuing to deteriorate." With a little treatment and recuperation in the future, it should be able to recover. ”

"Medicinal liquid, shouldn't the medicinal liquid be extracted only by priests?Feng'er, how can you ......" Ji Hao looked at Ji Feng beside him in astonishment, and then realized the relief, it must have been handed over to Ji Feng by the mysterious priest, and Ji Hao did not forget to add a sentence after the last, "There is a chance to invite that adult to the Ji family, he helps you, and also helps the Ji family, such a great kindness, we must repay the kindness." ”

"Hey, hey, uh-huh!" Ji Feng nodded awkwardly without denying it, if he told Ji Hao that this medicinal liquid was extracted and played with by himself, I don't know what kind of mood Ji Hao would be in.

"Luo Baoduo, thank the second young master for the medicine. After Luo Bao made a big salute to Ji Feng, he raised his head and drank the medicinal liquid, not even a drop was willing to stay, and he couldn't wait to lick the jade bottle clean.

Of course, this is not that Luo Bao has a bad character, it's just that this potion or something, something he has rarely seen in his life, just because it comes from the hands of priests. Under normal circumstances, they can only go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and then boil it into soup over a simmer, and only the young masters of those big families can drink the medicinal liquid.

Boiling medicinal herbs into soup will not only lose a lot of medicinal properties, but also take effect very slowly, because it needs to be decomposed by the human stomach and intestines into ingredients that can be absorbed by the human body, and then it can have a curative effect. The liquid medicine is different, the liquid medicine is extracted by the priest, it is directly an ingredient that can be absorbed by the human body, and it can be quickly absorbed after drinking, and the effect is very fast, in addition, when the medicinal materials are extracted, there will be no loss of medicinal properties.

It is precisely because of this difference that the medicinal liquid has become a symbol for the rich to show off their wealth, not only that, but the nutrient solution and spiritual liquid ...... can be used as a bargaining chip to show off wealth.

So, when Luo Bao gets this rumored thing, can he be willing to waste it?

Seeing that Luo Bao finished drinking, Ji Feng asked, "Uncle Luo, what is the current situation in the market?"

"No! Not many people were stoned to death, mainly trampled to death. According to my simple statistics, more than 20 people died in the stampede, and more than 10 people were stoned to death. Luo Bao said with a painful look on his face, for them guards, life and death have long been seen very clearly, and there are large and small deaths happening almost every day in the entire Wengang City, just because of the death this time, there are brothers for many years.

Brotherhood, how to give up?

"Great Elder, what about them?" Ji Hao glanced around, and found that the elders in the family had all disappeared, so he couldn't help frowning and asked.

"The elders saw that the matter of Huangsha had been resolved, and all that was left was the rescue and disaster relief work, so after simply arranging the work, they went back!" Luo Bao touched his arm, and found that the original flesh-cutting pain was gone, although the arm still couldn't move, but it felt much better.

"Bastard!" Ji Hao scolded through gritted teeth, without the slightest hint of respect.

"Father, the most important thing at the moment is to organize the rescue work, the matter of the elders can be talked about later, we ......" The pain in Ji Feng's chest made him not continue, and his right hand grabbed the clothes on his chest, his face was bitter.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Ji Hao nervously.

"It's okay! Maybe Yan Yong's aftermath! Father, don't worry. Ji Feng endured the pain and said lightly with a forced smile.

"Why don't you go back and rest first?" I am here!" How could Ji Hao not understand Ji Feng's thoughts, and how could he not see Ji Feng's situation, but he understood that his son had a stubborn temper, and the more he forced Ji Feng to do it, the more he was afraid that it would backfire, so Ji Hao could only say tactfully.

"Well, then there will be a lot of trouble for my father and Uncle Luo here!" Ji Feng nodded, then turned around and walked in the direction of the Ji family, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one in the auction house, and he couldn't help frowning.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the silver moon hung high above the dark night sky. The moonlight is like water, quietly flowing in the streets and alleys of Wengang City, adding a bit of tranquility and peace to this quiet night.

After the battle between Ji Feng and Yan Cong during the day and the sudden yellow sand of the Ji family market, Wengang City in the middle of the night also fell into darkness and silence. Only in some streets, when you listen closely, you can still hear the low, rapid gasps of men and the coquettish moans of women.

Ji family, in the room in the backyard, Ji Feng could no longer suppress the injury, and when he opened his mouth, bright red gushed out, directly staining the stool red.

Mo Cangli floated out of the jade bracelet and sat on the edge of the bed casually, not only did he show special concern for Ji Feng, but he even had a sense of watching the excitement, crossing Erlang's legs, humming a little song that he couldn't hear clearly, and the whole looked proud.

Ji Feng weakly moved to the stool next to him and sat down, then wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Master, you don't need to be so sarcastic about me, right?

"You deserve it!" Mo Cangli scolded sharply, then stood up from the side of the bed suddenly, floated in front of Ji Feng, and scolded angrily, "Who told you to pretend to be forced? Obviously, you were already injured in the battle with Yan Cong, why do you want to pick out the trouble? Don't you think it's very cool to fight with the spirit envoy? I can't tell the priority of the situation, how to influence the interests?"

"I, I'm ......" Ji Feng was speechless.

In the daytime, the battle between Ji Feng and Yan Cong, without Mo Cangli's help, it would be impossible for him to defeat the early stage of the spirit priest with his newly promoted spirit warrior, let alone be able to abolish Yan Cong's cultivation. It's just that at the beginning, Mo Cangli didn't make a move, and when Mo Cangli found that Ji Feng was seriously injured, and Yan Cong wanted to kill Ji Feng, Mo Cangli used Ji Feng's body to abolish Yan Cong's cultivation.

But Ji Feng later did not listen to Mo Cangli's words, but endured his injuries and pretended that he was not injured at all, which caused a burst of cheers from the people watching the battle. Not only that, Ji Feng also endured the deterioration of his injuries and ran to the Ji family market.

These things made Mo Cangli very angry.

"Pretending to be forced is a price!" Mo Cangli couldn't bear it when he saw Ji Feng with a bitter face, but when he thought that Ji Feng didn't listen to his words, he was angry again.

"Master, I just don't want my father to worry, and I don't want to pretend to be popular. I—I really ...... Poof...... "Ji Feng is another mouthful of blood.

"Come on! Stop talking! Go back to bed and breathe. How much blood can you afford to vomit like this?" Mo Cangli saw Ji Feng vomiting two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and reluctance rose in his heart, after all, it was the best seedlings that he had worked so hard to find, and it was wasted like this, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

Hearing this, Ji Feng obediently climbed onto the bed, then closed his eyes, and quietly mobilized the original spirit to repair the damaged internal organs......

In reality, Mo Cangli stared at Ji Feng, who was settled, and shook his head helplessly. Although he also knew that Ji Feng was not pretending to be forced, but seeing Ji Feng running around one after another without listening to persuasion, Mo Cangli became angry. But after the fire was great, Mo Cangli was reluctant and sighed - he was really a stupid boy with a stubborn temper.

After a long sigh, Mo Cangli took out the remaining so-called "junk materials" from Ji Feng's storage ring, such as the flesh of the clawed feather dragon.

Looking at the flesh of the clawed feather dragon on the table, Mo Cangli sighed and said, "Alas, it seems that there must be some medicinal liquid in the back!"

Even so, Mo Cangli still felt that it was better to extract some nutrient solution for Ji Feng, although Ji Feng could repair the damaged body through the original spirit, but with the assistance of nutrient solution, it would make the injury recover faster.

In this way, inside the house, Ji Feng was quietly breathing his injuries, while Mo Cangli was busy extracting the nutrient solution.

Time just slowly slips away.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the house through the window lattice, Ji Feng blinked his eyes, his eyes looked at the blurred surroundings, and when his eyes touched the jade bottle on the table, his vision gradually became clear.

Suddenly got up suddenly, and suddenly there was a tearing pain in his chest, clenching his teeth, Ji Feng looked at Mo Cangli who was sitting next to him, and asked, "Master, this is ......?"

"This is the nutrient solution extracted from the clawed feather dragon meat, hurry up and drink it. Contributes to the rapid recovery of your body. Mo Cangli said lightly, but the concern between the words, Ji Feng felt really sincerely.

"Xie Lu, Master Xie!" Ji Feng looked at Mo Cangli with a cold face, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Hurry up and drink! Awkward! After drinking, you have to go to work. Mo Cangli rolled his eyes at Ji Feng, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Ji Feng picked up the jade bottle and asked with a frown.

"Of course it's what you want to do!" Mo Cangli got up and floated into Ji Feng's jade bracelet, only the voice was still echoing in Ji Feng's mind, "After drinking, remember to recuperate, let the nutrients moisturize the damaged body, otherwise it will be useless." ”