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At this time, Jiang Li was packing up his horses, and Jia Tu Fifty-two came over and said, "Jiahuo Sixty-seven, the leader asked you and me to feed the prey." ”

This is to give the captured monks some pills such as Bigu Dan.

Jiang was overjoyed, answered yes, took the jade bottle handed by Jiatu 52, and said that he wanted the horses to be bolted before.

"Hurry up, or the leader will blame you, and I will be punished!" said Katu Fifty-two sharply.

Jiang Li pulled the horse to the tree, avoided Jiatu Fifty-two, secretly hid the antidote to the forbidden potion in his sleeve, and then walked to the back of the carriage with Jiatu Fifty-two.

The black-clothed monk in charge of the guard opened the carriage and opened the secret compartment, only to see more than a dozen monks inside bound by chains, all of them listless.

Jiang Li and Jiatu Fifty-two went up to the carriage and gave these monks pills respectively, he looked at them carefully, and recognized that the highest cultivation among these people was a strong middle-aged monk.

When Jiang Li handed him the pill, he turned his wrist and handed over the prepared antidote as Bigu Dan.

Jiatu Fifty-two only cared about distributing the pills, and did not notice Jiang Li's actions, and this middle-aged monk could naturally see it when he faced Jiang Li.

His eyes tightened, his brows furrowed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and took the pill.

Jiang Li's complexion did not change at all, and after the pill was distributed, he glanced at the middle-aged monk intentionally or unintentionally.

The middle-aged monk caught a glimpse of Jiang Li's gaze, and was very puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what Jiang Li was doing, pinched the pill and looked at it carefully, and found that it was a little different from the previous Bigu Pill, he thought about it, and as soon as he took the pill orally, he felt that the mana in the dantian was surging after a while.

This made him even more unable to guess Jiang Li's thoughts, but now that he had recovered fifty percent of his mana, that is, there was a glimmer of hope, and the middle-aged monk thought about it carefully, held his mind, and did not have an immediate attack.

In fact, Jiang Li was also worried that the middle-aged monk would make trouble immediately after taking the antidote and recovering his mana, but this ruined his plan.

If one person makes trouble, the movement will not be too big, and Jiang Li's purpose is to restore the mana of a monk with the highest cultivation in each carriage.

He had already seen that the chains were nothing more than mortal iron, and they would not be able to trap a monk, and that the carriage was nothing special except for the hidden Tibetans.

When one of the carriages breaks free, the movement will be much greater, and he will have the opportunity to leave.

After Jiang Li got out of the carriage, there was no movement in the carriage, he nodded secretly, and went to another car with Jiatu Fifty-two, he also found a monk with the highest cultivation, and secretly sent the antidote out.

When he got to a carriage again, Jiang Li saw that Han Lingshu was also there, he thought about it, thinking that the power behind this woman was not small, if Han Lingshu could escape, maybe he could find some help, so Jiang Li not only gave Han Lingshu an antidote to a monk who had cultivated to perfection in this car.

"You wait for me!" Han Lingshu took the pill, gritted her silver teeth, and her face was full of anger.

When Han Lingshu saw the words on Jiang Li's robe, she naturally recognized Jiang Li, but at this time, she only thought that Jiang Li was sixty-seven, and she was still resentful that Jiang Li had killed "Uncle Han", but she didn't notice Jiang Li's move of secretly changing the pill at all.

Jiang Xingzhong complained bitterly, and some regretted giving Han Lingshu the antidote, this woman was obviously not deeply involved in the world, he was afraid that Han Lingshu would recover his mana, so he immediately made trouble and ruined his plan.

"Little girl, you can stay in peace. Jiang Li said casually.

"Hmph!" Han Lingshu swallowed the pill in a negative anger, and then her face changed, and she looked at Jiang Li, revealing a strange expression.

Jiang Li didn't respond, got out of the car, and after a short time, he had already selected one person from each carriage and gave them an antidote.

After these people take the antidote, their mana should be restored to fifty percent, but these people have been in the cultivation realm for decades, and although they have recovered fifty percent of their mana, none of them have been the first to make trouble.

After the convoy camp was settled, night fell, and most of the black-clothed monks settled in the camp, while some were sent to guard the surrounding areas.

Jiang Li looked at the time when it was almost there, and suddenly his mana was displayed, and a vine burst out in the middle of the camp, and the branches swept away, and the momentum was violent.

"Enemy attack!"

Immediately, a black-clothed monk shouted, and all the black-clothed monks woke up for a while, and Jiang Li also looked vigilant.

At this time, a carriage suddenly exploded with a "bang", and a figure immediately burst out and flew away, and the other monks in the car who had not recovered their mana were also untied and ran around separately.

"Go get someone!" Jia Si got out of the car and immediately gave an order.

The black-clothed monk immediately reacted and dealt with some monks who had no mana, and naturally caught them, but at this time, there were several "bang", "bang" and "bang" sounds, and all the carriages of the monks were exploded, and dozens of monks fled with all their might.

The camp was a little chaotic, and Jia Si was also shocked, and ordered his men to capture the fleeing monks.

At this time, Jiang Li took advantage of the chaos to use the hidden magic rune, and for a while the fog was thick, he took the opportunity to take out the corpse of Jiahuo Sixty-seven, changed clothes with it, and after leaving the corpse, out of the fog, Jiang Li withdrew the magic trick, restored his original appearance, cast a shadow of the void, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Jiang Li walked for a long time, settled in a place, he naturally did not worry about the black-clothed monk chasing after him, and after dawn, he went out of the mountains and forests, gathered his qi, walked to the official road, and met some pedestrians, so he stepped forward to ask for directions, knowing that there was a mortal city in front of him, Wuyang City.

"These black-clothed monks pretend to be mortals, and they must also settle in the realm of mortals, so they will go to Wuyang City first. ”

Jiang Li thought for a while, paid attention, and went to Wuyang City, but now that he was in the mortal realm, he would inevitably make a disturbance, and he was also pretending to be a mortal, and he did not use his mana.

After walking for a long time, there were high mountains and dense forests on both sides of the official road, and it was a little quiet, Jiang Li stopped and looked into the forest.

"Drive, drive!" The cars and horses around Jiang Li were all running with all their might, and the coachman looked serious.

Jiang Li thought about it for a while, and guessed that there might be bandits here, so the pedestrians would speed up so as not to encounter robbers.

Naturally, he didn't care, and he didn't use his senses, and after walking for a while, suddenly a somewhat dilapidated carriage stopped beside him.

"Phew!" the coachman pressed the reins and said to Jiang Li: "This little brother, this is the Flying Eagle Valley, and there are often bandits haunting. I see that the little brother is alone, and there are no horses, and he walks too slowly, so it is better to come to my car and pass through here as soon as possible. ”

Jiang Li was a little surprised, stopped, turned to look, and saw that the coachman was a middle-aged man, with a simple face, and there should be no evil intentions.