He Zhengchu walked out of the backyard in despair, ignoring the enthusiastic Xiaoling, and stepped out of the Yiyuan Pavilion with a sluggish expression.

He Quanling saw that his face was pale, and he couldn't come forward to ask, so he could only follow him back to the cyclamen.

He Miaomiao had completely recovered from the exhaustion of refining the alien fire, and was fiddling with He Quanling's formation outside the door, practicing the first-order defensive formation.

Sensing the return of the two, she was about to report the strange fire, but saw He Zhengchu's face was very ugly, and his eyes were staring at her strangely.

She looked at He Quanling behind her, and saw that he just shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, and she was even more puzzled in her heart.

"Brother Zhengchu, what's wrong with you?

He Zhengchu looked at her in a daze for a moment, then withdrew his strange eyes and said, "Well, the Positive Blood Pill is useless to me, and only the Melting Blood Pill can repair it." ”

"Ah?!" He Miaomiao was shocked by the news.

Blood Melting Pill, that's a rare treasure. Even if they encounter it, they don't have a spirit stone to buy, and even if they do, they can't keep it.

"Then what should I do? Is there any other way for that medicine elder? If it is the Zhengxue Pill and other pills, can it be replaced?"

He Zhengchu silently returned to the cave and sat in the reception room for a while before saying:

"When He Yanxin forcibly sucked my essence blood, he was completely injured to the root, and there was no other way than the Blood Melting Pill that repaired the blood source. ”

He seemed to be narrating to He Miaomiao, and as if he was affirming something to himself, his lowered eyes made it impossible to see his emotions, and his long eyelashes imprinted a shadow in the sunlight through the formation.

He Miaomiao frowned, this was not only a blow to He Zhengchu, but also a blow to her and He Quanling.

Now the three of them are closely linked, everyone's cultivation is not high, and they are limited by the exercises, so they can only hold together to resist external dangers.

If He Zhengchu is never able to cure it, it will be a huge hidden danger for the three-person team.

What's more, in the entire immortal cultivation world, she and He Quanling only met He Zhengchu, a monk who was willing to be good to them, but they had already regarded him as their own after getting along for a short time.

He Miaomiao thought that when she first came out of the red maple forest, she and He Quanling didn't know anything, so she could only rely on the dying He Zhengchu to keep working hard in exchange for today's freedom. Now, even if it's to repay, you should fight for it.

The price is expensive, so they go to pick spirit grass and take risks hunting beasts! It is easy to be robbed, and when they buy it, they directly let He Zhengchu swallow it, and no one will be given a chance to snatch it!

If she sees that it is out of reach and gives up completely, then what kind of way is she still cultivating? If she is ungrateful and ignores it, how can she have peace of mind?

"Brother Zhengchu, Quan Ling and I are going out to earn spirit stones! By the way, I will go to Fang Market to inquire again, who has the Blood Melting Pill in their hands, we can always buy it!"

He Zhengchu's tightly clenched right hands couldn't help but twitch for a moment, before he slowly raised his head to look at He Miaomiao, and said, "Yao Lao has it in his hand, but... His asking price was too high. ”

"Is there really one?!" He Miaomiao got up happily, "You said it earlier! As long as there is something, it will be easy to do! Quan Ling, go, let's go out of the city!"

He Quanling put away the array sign outside the door, followed behind He Miaomiao, who was brisk in his steps, and came out of the cyclamen together.

He Zhengchu in the cave was pale, his slightly curved back trembled a little, and it took a long time before he raised his head, and his eyes were full of firmness.

......

"Miao Miao, go further, this place is too close to Huaquan City, and some spiritual grass has also been plucked. ”

"Alas... Well, I'm worried that there are high-level monsters inside, and we only have spell attacks... Forget it, let's go inside. ”

The two of them followed the path again and walked deep into the mountains and forests.

"First-order mid-grade dew grass! Pick it up and put it away, this plant will definitely be able to buy a good price!"

He Miaomiao probed the spirit grass while guarding the surroundings. I had just walked through a patch of weeds, but I found that there were two eighth-level Qi refining monks on the opposite side, a man and a woman.

The two of them were dressed extraordinary, with arrogant expressions, and when they saw He Miaomiao and He Quanling wearing a low-level defensive suit with a fluttering dust, holding a first-order spirit grass as a treasure, they all pulled the corners of their mouths and couldn't help but laugh.

He Miaomiao didn't care about their inner drama, and was about to turn around and leave, but saw the two of them arrogantly let them stop, and walked towards them with their chin raised.

"Hand over the storage bag, this girl will spare your life!" The female cultivator in a pink and white gauze robe suddenly opened her mouth halfway through.

He Miaomiao's heart floated through 10,000 slots.

What's the matter with this girl? Is it really embarrassing to wear such a good dress to rob Sanxiu? Don't you see that your cultivation is higher than her?

"Yun Xin, don't make trouble. The tall young man in the blue robe shook his head at her, pointing at He Miaomiao and He Quanling:

"There is nothing to rob in poor casual cultivation, if you want to play, I will go back and find someone to accompany you, there are more house slaves than their net worth. ”

The female cultivator named Yun Xin pouted, looking unhappy, "I don't care, what is the fun of house slaves, I will rob them!"

The male cultivator's face was full of helplessness, so he had to take out a talisman and threatened: "What do you see, spare your dog's life, and don't you come out with the storage bag?"

"I'm not going to spare your two dogs' lives yet!" He Miaomiao was most annoyed by their dog-eyed appearance, which was even more annoying than He Shuangling back then. He Shuangling at least relied on his strength to bully people, and these two cultivators were low and dared to come out and show their eyes.

Before the talisman was activated, He Miaomiao waved the trick in his hand, and hundreds of dense golden needles instantly injured the two of them.

He Quanling shot at the same time, and the green vines were hidden in the ground, mixed with the mire technique, which suddenly made the other party sink.

Although his cultivation is a small realm, the actual life and death of several months is not at all comparable to these two greenhouse flowers.

He Miaomiao saw that the two people were only slightly injured, and immediately sped up their movements, and the golden needle shot away like a substance, making the two people trapped by He Quanling unable to dodge.

"Bastard, do you know who we are?! Don't stop yet!" the male cultivator roared as he dodged, and the talisman in his hand had been knocked out.

That Yun Xin scolded even more, and her face was full of pain from the golden needle. "Slut, don't stop yet, do you know that my dad is the chief of the guard..."

Bang...

Before the words could be spoken, the two of them were blown away by the detonated gold aura at the same time, and they fell to the ground without life.

He Miaomiao quickly took out the storage bags of the two of them, looked at the magic clothes on their bodies, pursed their mouths, and decided not to pick them up.

"Quan Ling, I can't set it on fire, you come and burn it. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them had a very tacit understanding, but in a few moments, they swept out the battlefield that had little impact and rushed towards the depths of the mountain forest.

"Quan Ling, didn't you hear it just now, who did the nun say her father was?"

"Captain Wei or something. ”

"The Guard... Wind ??, the city lord of Huaquan City?" He Miaomiao almost tripped over.

"I guess so. We might be running away. ”