The wind whistled.
The breeze blows at Dagang.
In an ordinary small village, Li Ziye and Holy Lord Yun Ying stopped to rest and prepare for a day of rest.
The people in the village are not enthusiastic, and are even somewhat repulsive and hostile to outsiders.
Not all poor people are as kind, friendly, and simple as imagined. There is also a saying that out of poor mountains and rivers, unruly people come out.
No one knows whether people's hearts are inherently good or evil.
Because the remaining poison in Saint Yunying's body had not been cleared away and his body was still weak, Li Ziye could only find a dilapidated thatched hut to let him continue to heal.
"Holy Lord, here you go."
In the thatched house, Li Ziye threw a bottle of elixir casually and said, "I forgot what elixir it was. Anyway, there is no harm in eating it."
"forget?"
Holy Master Yunying took the jade bottle, looked at the label of Guiyuan Dan on it, and asked in confusion, "Isn't this written on it?"
"It's not that long ago. This was the previous label."
Li Ziye responded casually, "It's troublesome to always take medicine. It's troublesome to put a label on it every time. After a long time, you forget what's in it."
"Elixirs cannot be taken randomly."
Holy Lord Yunying held the jade bottle in his hand and said seriously.
"It's not a big problem."
Li Ziye thought for a while and responded, "That bottle seems to be an antidote. Wait, let me confirm."
While talking, Li Ziye took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his arms. After carefully identifying them, he continued, "Yes, that bottle is the antidote."
His uncle had so many elixirs that he almost forgot them all.
There seems to be a bottle of poison inside. When it came, Hongzhu had specially prepared it and forgot to label it.
It seems that he is a little blindly confident in his memory, which is not good. If one day he remembers it wrong and takes the poison, the fun will be greater.
The poison prepared by Hongzhu is no joke. Even if he is immune to all poisons, if a bottle of poison is poured in, he will still have to peel off a layer of skin.
In the thatched house, the atmosphere gradually became quiet. After hearing the unreliable remarks of the person in front of him, Holy Master Yunying hesitated for a long time before he dared to open the jade bottle, take out a pill and stuff it into his mouth.
Then, Holy Master Yunying sat cross-legged and continued to heal his wounds and expel poison.
On the side, Li Ziye took a small broken bench and sat in front of the window, observing the situation outside and studying the sacred jade stolen from Baigui Temple.
This thing should be put to use soon, so it must be studied thoroughly as soon as possible.
The words he said to Holy Lord Yunying were not all nonsense.
At least, using a divine object as a supplement and blessing the magic circle, it is possible to directly improve one's own cultivation level to a large level, which is true.
Of course, he is not yet able to open up the Seven Divine Treasures like Prince Wen did.
People are different. There has only been one Prince Wen throughout the ages.
After checking for a long time, Li Ziye looked away and looked out the window, a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Now he has two choices. First, he hacks Bai Gui Wuxia, and then finds an opportunity to escape; second, he takes a gamble, fulfills his promise, and completes the magic circle for Holy Lord Yunying.
The first option is zero risk and 50% return; the second option is 70% risk and the return is either 00% or 100%. It’s hard to choose.
In the past, he would definitely have chosen the first one. After all, he picked up a sacred object for nothing and used it to break his pulse. It was very delicious. However, now that he has broken his seven meridians, he has no delay in practicing martial arts. It is necessary to break the eighth channel urgently.
Of course, the main thing is that a divine object can break through the fur of the eighth channel, which is very good. No more, I dare not think about it.
In this case, it is not impossible to gamble on a high-risk, high-yield option.
However, besides being used to break the pulse, this white jade flawless also had a very important purpose for him, so he was really reluctant to give it up.
It’s difficult.
It’s really hard to be a man!
Suddenly, Li Ziye, who was weighing the pros and cons, suddenly became focused and his eyes narrowed slightly.
It came so quickly!
But at this moment, outside the village, a beautiful figure walked towards him holding a sword. Her powerful aura was so conspicuous.
As expected, the kind and honest villagers, under Tantai Jingyue's kind questioning, betrayed the whereabouts of the two people without hesitation.
"Holy Lord, Tantai Jingyue is here, let's leave quickly."
In the dilapidated thatched house in the corner of the village, after Li Ziye saw the figure of a certain crazy woman, he immediately called to the Holy Lord Yun Ying behind him and prepared to retreat.
Is this crazy woman born in the year of the dog? Her nose is really sharper than that of a dog.
He had already hid in this damn place, but she could still find him.
"Holy Lord."
After shouting, there was no response. Li Ziye turned around and shouted again. However, Holy Master Yun Ying, who was at the critical moment of healing his wounds, had his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he was sweating. There was still no response.
Finished.
Li Ziye's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene.
Outside the window, Tantai Jingyue, who received advice from the villagers, walked straight towards the dilapidated thatched cottage where the two of them were.
In the house, Li Ziye's face changed again and again when he saw the crazy woman walking quickly in the distance.
Otherwise, should he run away by himself?
Anyway, everything is in his hands.
However, when Li Ziye had the idea of escape, the words trustworthiness and morality also kept lingering in his heart.
Soon, Li Ziye suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, stood up and walked outside.
Check the situation first. If it doesn’t work, run again. It’s too late!
Li Ziye walked out of the thatched house, and in front of him, Tantai Jingyue also walked towards him.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Although Li Ziye disguised himself, the level of the disguise was obviously different from when he showed himself as the Commoner King.
Moreover, in order not to arouse Tantai Jingyue's suspicion, Li Ziye also put away the power of the underworld that blocked his aura.
Therefore, the first time the two met, Tantai Jingyue recognized the identity of the person in front of him.
Then, draw your sword.
"Tiannu, stop fighting and let's talk."
Li Ziye saw this and said quickly, "You can't catch me if I want to run, so why bother."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Tantai Jingyue said calmly, "After all, Mr. Li is rarely alone."
"Who said I was alone? There is someone from the virtual flower realm behind me."
Li Ziye said sternly, "Goddess, you can't kill me on your own. Don't fight me. It won't be too late to kill me when you have called enough helpers. There is no need to rush at this moment. You also know that I have always had nothing to do." Bottom line, I definitely don’t care about face. As long as you take action, I will definitely run away immediately. It’s not easy for you to find me in this barren mountain."
"It makes some sense."
Tantai Jingyue sheathed the Taichu Sword in her hand and asked, "Is that Holy Lord seriously injured? Otherwise, you wouldn't stop here."
"Small injury, small injury."
Li Ziye responded awkwardly, then deliberately changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Goddess, what are you doing in the Western Region? The weather is getting warmer soon. If you are not in the concave shape of Baidi City, prepare to send troops, you have come all the way here." What's the fuss about?"
"It's a small matter. I won't tell you the specific matter. What about you?"
Tantai Jingyue asked back, "What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that the scholar will do something to you?"
