"Damn! let him run away!"

Song Yifei, who had made up another sword for Duan Yuanqing, regretfully rode on his war horse, and quickly left Quyang City with Lu Qingyan and others.

Drive!

Under the stimulation of true qi, several war horses galloped wildly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and after running for more than a hundred miles, they foamed at the mouth one by one, fell to the ground and convulsed, and it was estimated that they would not survive.

"Sin, sin, I'll free you!"

Before the words fell, Song Yifei flexed his fingers and popped out a few rays of energy, like sharp arrows, piercing the heads of several horses.

“......”

Seeing Song Yifei's actions, Song Zhian and the others looked strange, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Theoretically, Song Yifei did the right thing, but he felt morally uncomfortable.

In the end, you have to forget it!

was supported by Lu Qingyan Song Zhi'an, and said in a deep voice: "Let's hurry up, so that the people from the six doors will chase after us!"

At this time, the six doors lost their soldiers, even if they had the ability to catch up, they didn't dare to chase them, the reason why Song Zhian was cautious was because he was afraid of the grandmaster.

This time the matter was too big, and if it attracted the attention of the grandmaster, they would really have to stop cooking.

Everyone had clearly thought of this, so no one objected.

Everyone supported each other, and after another fifty or sixty miles, they entered a relatively primitive jungle, ready to be repaired.

The main reason is that Song Zhi'an's injuries are too serious, and if they are not treated in time, they are likely to hurt the roots, or even die.

Several people each found a place to sit down, and invisibly regarded Song Yifei as the backbone, and faintly guarded him at the top.

Song Zhi'an leaned back against the big tree, his face was pale, he spat out turbidity, and asked softly towards Lu Qingyan, "Did you bring a healing pill?"

"Bring it!"

Lu Qingyan responded, and hurriedly took down three porcelain bottles from his body.

"I brought all three bottles of Blood Lotus Pill!"

Opening the porcelain bottle, Lu Qingyan poured out three crystalline red pills and handed them to Song Zhi'an.

"Great! With the Blood Lotus Pill, I should be able to regain some strength in a short period of time!"

Song Zhi'an's face showed a hint of joy, he did not hesitate, and after taking it, he immediately swallowed it.

The Blood Lotus Pill is made of Blood Crystal Grass, Hundred-Year-old Snow Lotus, and White Crane Grass, which can treat most of the internal injuries, and the price of one on the market is more than 80,000 taels of silver, which is a life-saving pill used by many warriors.

The others also showed joy when they heard that it was the Blood Lotus Pill.

Lu Qingyan poured out three more pieces for each of the three Wei Wuji, who were the most seriously injured, and one for each of the four Wu Jinyan.

"You can also take a few pills to recover from your injuries!"

Lu Qingyan poured out all the last few pills and wanted to give them to Song Yifei.

"Good!"

Song Yifei was not hypocritical, he answered, took the pill, looked at it curiously, and took it in his mouth.

"I brought medicinal herbs for treating external injuries, crushed them and put them on a few seniors!"

After taking the Blood Lotus Pill, Song Yifei did not immediately enter the cultivation state, but took out a small jade box from his body and handed it to Lu Qingyan.

"Herbs?"

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Lu Qingyan didn't react for a while, she instinctively took it, and then opened it to check.

Inside is a plant with white fluff, oval leaves the size of a thumb, and a fruit that looks like a red candle at the top and wide at the bottom.

The moment the jade box was opened, a warm breath emanated from inside.

The fruit is actually heating up??

Lu Qing's eyes were a little confused, wondering if he had a delusion.

"What's going on?"

Several people who had been pranayama with their eyes closed noticed the abnormality, opened their eyes one after another, and looked towards the place where the heat source was emitted.

"Herbs?"

"What a strange herb?"

"Ma'am, where did this come from?"

Song Zhian and the others all frowned, looking confused.

Although several people are experienced old rivers and lakes, but the understanding of the elixir is still in the state of the skin, if it is a common medicinal material such as ginseng, Zhuguo, He Shou Wu, it is good to say, this kind of elixir that only appears once in a few dozens, hundreds of years, where will they know.

If Song Yifei hadn't compared the book at the beginning, he wouldn't have known what it was.

Just as Song Yifei was about to explain, Wei Wuji's face changed, and he exclaimed, "This is the Spirit Candle Fruit?!!

"Uh, you know each other?"

Song Yifei didn't expect that Wei Wuji would be able to recognize it, and he couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

"Could this Spirit Candle Fruit belong to Gongzi?" asked Wei Wuji respectfully.

After seeing Song Yifei's terrifying strength, not only Wei Wuji, but also several other people were extremely respectful towards Song Yifei.

According to the potential that Song Yifei is showing now, it is almost certain that he will become a grandmaster in the future.

In the face of a future grandmaster, it is not an exaggeration to be respectful, not to mention that Song Yifei had just saved their lives, and behind him stood two congenital perfectionists, Song Zhi'an and Lu Qingyan.

Song Zhi'an is the apprentice of Gu Canglan, the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Song Yifei is equivalent to Gu Canglan's apprentice, with Song Yifei's talent, Gu Canglan will definitely favor him extremely.

Status, strength, and potential far surpass them, and they dare to treat them as juniors.

Song Yifei nodded and said, "I found it in the Endless Forest Sea some time ago, and I brought it here this time, just in case." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Jin Fushan asked a little stupidly, "Ahem! Is this thing very powerful?"

"What's more, this is a miracle medicine for treating trauma, even the broken tendons and tendons can be renewed, worth millions, and it can be compared to the black jade intermittent cream that is prevalent in the martial arts! It is even three points stronger than the black jade intermittent ointment!" Wei Wuji said in amazement.

"Black Jade Intermittent Cream !! hiss!"

Several people gasped.

Worth millions, it doesn't feel too big for them, after all, they are all innate masters, and they are basically worth tens of millions.

But black jade intermittent ointment, that's different.

Black jade intermittent ointment is the elixir of King Kong Gate, which can make people break bones and be reborn and restored as before, and it is a miracle medicine at the same level as Shaolin Da Huandan.

"Childe, do you want to use this for us?!" Yan Ruoxi asked with some surprise.

"Of course it's for you, otherwise I'll take it out for what!" Song Yifei said with a smile.

"Childe, I can't help it! I can't help it! This thing is too valuable, and it should be used in a life-or-death situation!"

Wei Wuji, who understood the value of the Spirit Candle Fruit, waved his hand again and again.

Others were greedy, but they were also a little embarrassed.

"In that case!"

Song Yifei stretched out his hand and pinched out the spirit candle fruit, and then suddenly held it in the palm of his hand, and when he stretched it out, it had already turned into a small handful of red-green powder.

"It's already like this, if you don't use it, it's a waste!"

“......”

Being able to send such a precious elixir without hesitation, several people couldn't help but feel grateful.

"I've waited to thank Gongzi for his great kindness!"

Wei Wuji and the three wanted to bow down and thank them, but Song Yifei quickly got up and stopped them.

"You are protecting my father, it should be me who thank you! A few medicinal materials are not enough to worry about!" Song Yifei said with a smile.

Song Zhi'an and Lu Qingyan glanced at each other and nodded, and they were also very pleased with Song Yifei's style of acting.

In fact, it is not Song Yifei's generosity, but the incomparably precious medicinal materials for ordinary people, for him, there is really no feeling.

It's like if you take a steamed bun and hand it to a beggar, the other party treats it as a treasure and is very grateful to you, and hates to throw his head and spill his blood.

To be honest, it feels pretty good!

But in order to buy people's hearts, Song Yifei could only be cheeky and perform.

In the end, everyone is happy!