Qingyun is a good man, but he is not a fool, he will naturally help if he can help, but it is limited to those who really need help, or the kind of people who do not have the heart to harm him.

He is not cold-blooded to the point of standing by and watching the people in distress, which is also where Xiao Qi often says that he can't understand him.

Obviously, he never showed mercy when he was at the head of the owl, but he was extremely compassionate to the injured animal, and he ate less meat, so I really don't know if this stupid boy has wisdom or paste in his head.

At that time, Qingyun used a phrase that has been quite popular in the cultivation world recently:

"There is a tiger in the heart, and the rose is sniffed".

When I got closer, the dying monk didn't look very old, only about twenty years old, but he looked very miserable.

Not to mention unkempt, he has a blue nose, swollen face, and a few teeth have been knocked out, and his dress is also "extremely luxurious".

What is missing a hole in the golden gourd, full of cracked jade jade pendant, what is burned half of the mink fur armor, the cracked opening of the waist of the treasure bag, all kinds of "rare treasures" are everything.

Of course, they are all bad rags, and it can be seen that most of them are very flamboyant before they are injured, and from the face that was beaten like a pig's head, it can be vaguely seen that the young man's appearance should be quite handsome.

Before I was beaten by fat.

"Senior, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Although his aura is weak, he can't see through the realm Qingyun, so the answer is obvious, at least he is also a monk of the Hundred Veins Realm.

And Qingyun knew that some Tianjiao with excellent qualifications might be able to step into the top of the lower third order at the age of tens, such as Yao Mengxun, who cultivated to the Yuanhua realm in his teens.

There are also monks like Bai Zhizheng who have stayed in the Yuanhua Realm for more than a hundred years, so he doesn't dare to judge people by their appearance, so he doesn't pay attention to them because of his downfall, and still clenches his fists and bows.

It seems that the attitude of the person is humble, and the young man's heart is even more satisfied, and the big horn said:

"Junior, it's not easy to see your casual cultivation background, do you want me to send you a field of cultivation?"

Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, but then he was also relieved, he finally fought fiercely with several waves of monks a few days ago, and the robe of the Haiyou Sword Sect was torn, and he still habitually put on the green shirt he had bought in Bai Liancheng before.

The green shirt is just ordinary fabric clothing, and the texture is incomparable with what the children of the sect wear.

"Don't. ”

Qingyun didn't want to shake his head directly, he could save people if he could, and if he couldn't save them, it would be the number of people's lives, as for what kind of creation, he didn't dare to ask for it.

"Hey, I said why don't you enlighten this kid, I'm going to send you to create it, don't you?"

Seeing that Qingyun refused without thinking about it, the young man suddenly lost face, and just wanted to get up and scold but the wounds on his body were involved, and he couldn't help but grin again.

Qingyun smiled a little helplessly, and said in his heart:

"As you are now, you don't necessarily have the money I have. ”

But he didn't say it directly:

"Senior, you'd better be careful, don't let the wound crack open again. ”

He also didn't understand what kind of big thing this young man had done, although it seemed that all the injuries he suffered were not fatal, but he was beaten so that he didn't have a good skin on his body, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

"How much hatred does this have?"

Qingyun was full of slander in his heart.

Seeing that Bi Qingyun still looked indifferent, the young man suddenly became angry in his heart and shouted:

"Damn, you junior in the Spirit Attraction Realm dare to laugh at me, believe it or not, young master, I broke your legs?"

As he spoke, this person was really ready to do it, and Qingyun, who was watching it, was speechless for a while, thinking:

"Who is laughing at you? If you don't take good care of your injuries, you have to do something with someone if you don't agree with each other? ”

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the other party, Qingyun sighed in his heart:

"Hey, even if the young master is bad luck today, let's help you, the 'young master' once. ”

Without saying a word, Qingyun's figure flashed, and he fell lightly beside the young man before he could make a move.

In his disbelief-stricken eyes, he saw Qingyun easily clasp his neck, making him unable to move, and then carefully checked his injuries.

After feeling Qingyun carefully for a while, I realized that the young man's cultivation was really extraordinary, and he was already a powerhouse in the Yuanhua Realm!

But his injuries were very strange, although the major organs were not damaged, but the meridians were very blocked, as if they were a stream stuck by a boulder, and the speed of spiritual power was extremely slow, inferior to him.

However, it stands to reason that the Yuanhua Realm aims to condense the Yuan Shen Fetal One by one to solidify the soul into the Yuan Shen, and the condensation of the Yuan Shen Fetal depends on the precious spiritual power flowing to the Divine Mansion within the hundred veins.

Qingyun couldn't see through whether the young man's Divine Mansion was damaged, but in his mind, if even the Divine Mansion was injured, he was afraid that he should have hung up a long time ago.

According to his guess, most of this person was blocked by some secret method that sealed the major meridians, so that although the realm still seemed to stay in the Yuanhua realm, his breath and strength fell to the hundred veins realm, as if he had been beaten out of the first-order cultivation.

If this is really the case, the primordial god birthplace will not be nourished by the meridians, and the unformed primordial spirit in it will be even more like a fish that has dried up, and the results will be unimaginable in the long run.

Just as Qingyun was thinking about countermeasures, the "young master" was also pinching a cold sweat for his carelessness.

Although he can only exert the strength of the early stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, for a junior in the late stage of the Spirit Induction Realm, it is not a trivial dish that he can capture?

But it was this dish of small dishes that made him capsize in the gutter.

Seeing the solemn expression in Qingyun's eyes, the young man understood that Qingyun should be checking his injuries, so he also let down a little bit of vigilance and said secretly:

"If he really has bad intentions, I'm afraid that I will die now, what a fluke. ”

However, Qingyun had no clue after checking for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, let go of the five fingers buckled on the young man's neck, and then retreated to the side, and saluted again:

"I have to ask my seniors for forgiveness, but for your injury, the juniors are really helpless. ”

The young man watched Qingyun's advance and retreat and polite manners, so he eliminated most of his grievances, and he also knew that what the other party said was right, if he could cure this injury, then it would really be called a ghost.

"Hey, don't call my predecessors, young master, I'm a phoenix in distress now, I'm not as good as a chicken, just now if you want to marry me, I'll hang up a long time ago, don't mention it, my name is Yao Pofeng, what about you?"

"Okay, then I'm welcome, my name is Qingyun, why don't I call you Brother Feng. ”

Qingyun saw that the young man's eyebrows were quite childish, and his words were easy-going and unconventional, so he didn't have the same vigilance as when he first saw Bai Zhizheng, and he shouted Brother Feng to the seniors of Yuanhua Realm.

Even Qingyun himself didn't know why he was so easy to get close to this Yao Pofeng, probably because he had the same surname as the Qianying in his heart.

However, if he knew the true identity of this Yao Pofeng, he was only afraid of this Feng brother, and he would not be able to call it out for a while.

That's right, Yao Pofeng is one of the giants of the Demon Gate today, the second son of Yao Shengtian, the helmsman of the Demon Sect, the second brother of Yao Mengxun, and one of the two Yuanhua Realm leader monks of the Yao family of the Demon Sect this time!

Of course, it is the second ancestor in the mouths of Han Yu and Han Xingmiao, who is a skinmaker.

For this handsome boy, Yao Pofeng also felt that it was very pleasing to the eye, at least much stronger than the deceased doglegs around him.

I saw that he sat up with difficulty by moving his upper body against the big stone, and then smiled helplessly at Qingyun, but his originally handsome and handsome face was beaten to the point that he was not human, so this smile was even more ugly than crying.

At this time, Qingyun found that Yao Pofeng's legs seemed to have been broken, and he couldn't help but say:

"Brother Feng, your legs?"

"Made, who was injured by a group of dog offal, fortunately didn't break, but he also broke his bones. ”

"Brother Feng, forgive me for talking too much, you have such a strong cultivation in the Yuanhua Realm, who can beat you like this?"

Qingyun asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, that bastard's cultivation is not stronger than mine, but he got a treasure out of nowhere, which concealed a spiritual power of his parents, which restrained me with his fists and feet, obviously intended to humiliate me. ”

Yao Pofeng spat viciously, and his anger had already made him forget the pain of the wound:

"Damn, Lao Tzu is so big, except for my father, no one dares to beat me like this. ”

"I see. ”

Qingyun nodded clearly, after all, in the small secret realm, the Yuanhua Realm monk was already standing at the top of the pyramid, and it might not be difficult to kill a Yuanhua Realm monk, but it was not easy to capture and humiliate him.

After speaking, Yao Pofeng looked at Qingyun's frowning appearance and smiled a little embarrassedly, and said as if it was difficult to speak:

"What, brother, brother will tell you the truth, in fact, I wanted to rob you just now, mainly, this... This one... You see I'm covered in my body now, I don't even have a fart, that... That...."

After speaking, Yao Pofeng picked up only half of his burned leather coat, revealing his snow-white belly.

It turned out that the treasure bag still hanging on his belt had long been damaged, and it was conceivable that the contents were either snatched up, or the spatial turbulence caused by the formation in it was twisted into powder.

"Haha, this thing must be hungry!"

Qingyun looked at Yao Pofeng, who had a rogue face, and was speechless, although the Yuanhua Realm monk had been able to open the valley for a long time, but he was seriously injured and had no supplies, and his spiritual power was running and stagnant, so it was strange that he was not hungry!

It's just that this Yao Pofeng just said naked in front of himself that he wanted to rob, but now he is begging for something to eat, is this really good...

However, Qingyun didn't break it directly, but asked with a smile:

"Brother Feng, what about the creation you promised me?"

Seeing this kid teasing himself like this, Yao Ershao suddenly looked embarrassed, scratching his ears and cheeks and didn't know what to say, Qingyun grinned when he saw this, took out some dry food and water from the treasure bag and handed it to him.

Although this young man named Yao Pofeng is a bit of a scoundrel, Qingyun can see that he is not a bad person, and even a bit like Liu Lingling, who has just separated from him, is really real in some ways.