Chapter 190: Each Has Its Own Oddities
He Miaomiao had just pulled back the female cultivator's storage bag, and Han Tingshan's battle was just over.
She is strong everywhere, because she is good at formations, she likes to call the shots for others in the team, and there is a sense that the whole team can't be transferred without her.
This time, none of the three of them were injured, but she vomited blood vigorously, and her face was extremely ugly when she got together, and she didn't know whether she was injured or angry.
"Tingshan, this place is not suitable for a long time, can you hold on for a moment first, and then heal when you find a suitable place?"
Jiang Mulin has chatted a lot with her in the past few days, and the relationship is not bad, so he took the lead in opening his mouth.
"I can't walk now! You are all injured, why don't you help me guard for a while?" Han Tingshan was in severe pain all over her body, and her voice became sharp, looking at Jiang Mulin's delightful baby face, she didn't feel the usual kindness.
He Miaomiao and Shen Sanfeng only stood aside and didn't speak, but they were all a little disgusted in their hearts.
was just called by her to break the tracks, and there was no chance of sneak attack, which was already disgruntled. At this time, although everyone was not injured, most of the spiritual power in the body was consumed, and it was when she needed to recover immediately, so she was better and only healed herself, completely forgetting about this stubble.
"Han Daoyou. He Miaomiao knew that Shen Sanfeng would not speak easily, if he opened his mouth, he might be a killer, Han Tingshan was still useful, she didn't want to completely fall out at this time.
Thinking like this, she decided to be the 'bad guy' herself.
"The three of us also need to rest, and it's impossible to care about you alone, everyone supports each other and walks, and soon we will find a place to stay. ”
He Miaomiao's tone was not very good, Han Tingshan's pale face was even more ugly, and seeing that the three of them all meant this, they didn't bother anymore.
She said in her heart, these people are all respecting themselves in order to understand the formation and break the formation, if she is really anxious to be abandoned, with her current situation there is only a dead end.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, follow them first, and when they arrived at the widow's mansion, she wanted these people to know her importance, and they all whispered to talk to her!
The three of them saw that her face was red and white, and they all knew what she was thinking in her heart, and everyone was too lazy to bother with her, and when they saw her nodding, they each got up and galloped towards the foot of the sparsely populated mountain.
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"Further on, there is the range of North Bell Mountain, where we will rest for the night before walking. ”
Cautiously running a stick of incense, everyone found an inconspicuous foot of the mountain, Jiang Mulin saw that Han Tingshan's face was getting more and more pale, so he proposed not to move forward.
He Miaomiao looked around and found that this place seemed to be secluded, but it was leaning on a mountain stream, and it was easy to meet demon beasts or monks looking for water.
When she was about to open her mouth to remind, she saw Shen Sanfeng's eyes sweeping, and she shook her head slightly.
He Miaomiao didn't know what his intentions were, but this person clearly regarded her as a fellow cultivator, and there was no warning or killing intent in the hint, but some courtesy.
"He Daoyou, the cave has been opened!"
Just as she was thinking about whether to send a voice and ask, Jiang Mulin had already called them over at the entrance of the cave, thinking that recovering spiritual power was an important matter, so He Miaomiao lost the idea of asking.
Han Tingshan suppressed the surging blood qi and set up a heavy defensive isolation array outside the cave, it seemed that the technique was exquisite, and her attainments were indeed the best in the same rank.
Seeing this, everyone also relieved their hearts, and each swallowed the pill and closed their eyes to meditate.
He Miaomiao's spiritual power was not much, so in order not to attract attention, he still swallowed half a pill of spiritual tonic pills. She divided her mind to guard against everyone, and her spiritual power instinctively drove the liquid made of the pill to slowly run in the meridians.
She was distracted by Shen Sanfeng's desire to stop her from telling that this place was unsafe, so her divine sense unintentionally fell in front of this person, and she observed it in an imperceptible situation.
When his breath was restrained, he couldn't tell that it was an evil cultivator, and after a few days of contact, there was no sneaky and vicious feeling in his eyes and actions. However, He Miaomiao knew that people should not be disguised, and she was more defensive in her heart.
Jiang Mulin had said before that he had fought with him, so the matter of evil cultivation would definitely not be hidden. But the Qinglang world, especially Lingnan, has no hatred for evil cultivators.
Jiang Mulin knew his identity as an evil cultivator, and he was willing to form a team together, which was really rare.
In the previous melee, Han Tingshan also saw the scene of the evil spirit turning into a human figure. I didn't have time to ask more questions because of the injury and the hurry, but the disdainful eyes and disdain snorting all the way never stopped, and I thought that I would return to normal later, so I would open my mouth to find fault.
This is the normal attitude of the Lingnan monks towards evil cultivators.
He Miaomiao only felt that these three teammates had their own eccentricities, and their minds were also unpredictable.
While thinking, she released her divine sense and swiped, and suddenly noticed the storage bag on Jiang Mulin's waist, the ornament was clearly not commonly used in the Qinglang realm, but it was not the first time she had seen it.
He Miaomiao thought that when she was rushing to Huaquan City, she had met a female cultivator who hated evil cultivators.
Because she had obtained a medium-grade teleportation talisman at that time, she guessed that the female cultivator was not small, and when she saw that the storage bag was different from the Qinglang Realm ornament, she was even more suspicious.
The decoration of Jiang Mulin's storage bag is somewhat similar to that of the female cultivator.
Thinking of this, Jiang Mulin suddenly opened her eyes, she retracted her divine sense unhurriedly, and did not attract his attention.
"He Daoyou, I don't know if I just went out, but I picked the fruit?" Jiang Mulin asked softly with a smile.
When Han Tingshan called for help, He Miaomiao and Shen Sanfeng were already taking the spirit fruit, and when they heard this, they took it out of the storage bag and gave him more than a dozen.
Jiang Mulin looked hungry after a battle of consumption, and he was stuffed down, and said inarticulately: "What kind of fruit is this? I haven't eaten it before." ”
He Miaomiao lowered her head and did not speak.
This fruit is called red glass, it is the most common spiritual fruit in the Qinglang world, Jiang Mulin said that he has never eaten it, does it mean that he is not a person in this world?
"He Daoyou. Shen Sanfeng suddenly spoke, interrupting He Miaomiao's thoughts, "I see that there is a stream ahead, can you go out together to get some water?"
He Miaomiao knew that he had something to say to herself, so she naturally nodded in agreement.
Flashed out of the cave, and came to the mountain stream a few times, and the sound of dripping water echoed in the mountains, making Shen Sanfeng's voice a little weak.
"He Daoyou, even if you say that it is not suitable to be repaired here, people will not accept your affection. ”
"Hehe, it's still Shen Daoyou who can see it clearly. ”
Shen Sanfeng heard her salty tone, and only pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and smiled, "Jiang Mulin is carrying a heavy treasure, I don't know if you are interested?"
He Miaomiao's heart was really ill-intentioned, but she pretended to be a little curious on her face, "I don't know what the treasure is? I'm afraid it's not good. ”
"As long as Daoist friends are willing to help me, it's not too late to find the relics and then start. As for the treasures, they will definitely not disappoint He Daoyou!"
He Miaomiao's mind turned sharply, but she was only stunned for a moment, and then replied without hesitation: "Okay!"