"Why did you leave suddenly without informing me? Did you see someone or was attracted by something that made you hurriedly step out of the first peak?"
Pang Jian was in a irritable and depressed mood.
He had long been accustomed to Luo Hongyan being by his side and taking care of everything for him. Even the spiritual stones and many materials that he and Dong Tianze traded in the ghost altar were all handled by Luo Hongyan.
He doesn't have to worry about magic formulas, spiritual stones, soothing pills, and many other things needed for practice.
When Luo Hongyan disappeared, he realized that he had unconsciously developed a sense of dependence on Luo Hongyan.
"Don't let anything happen to you. If you are unfortunately killed, then I..."
Pang Jian suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes.
He suddenly realized that Luo Hongyan, who had been by his side since the Silent Mountains, had already occupied a place in his heart.
When he thought that something might happen to Luo Hongyan, he felt strong and violent emotions.
To him, the two hall masters of the Dark Ghost Clan and the pair of sisters were just companions who met by chance.
The deaths of those people only made him feel angry and depressed, but did not make him feel unbearable pain.
However, just thinking that Luo Hongyan might be killed made him feel painful.
After a long time.
Pang Jian, who had prepared for the worst, took out the bronze medal again, tried to establish a connection with the small tree in Yunze, and silently recited it in his heart.
"Wow!"
When the ice crystals cover the bronze medal, bright waves appear, like a tunnel in time and space.
Looking at this mysterious and gorgeous light wave, Pang Jian, holding the bronze medal in his hand, felt that after escaping into it, he should be able to reach Yunze in the lower world with the bronze medal in an instant.
"As long as I don't leave the first peak, I will be safe. No matter what happens on the way, I can disappear out of thin air with this object!"
Pang Jian made a decision.
With a thought, the bright light disappeared, and the bronze medal was hung again under his neck.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Shocking guns, copper boxes, pieces of spiritual jades and spiritual stones, all kinds of elementary and intermediate spiritual secrets, bottles and jars containing venom and healing pills, all were taken from his storage bracelet. come out.
He carefully counted and found that there were dozens of pieces of spiritual jade and nearly three thousand spiritual stones. The other bits and pieces were not valuable.
Looking at the cultivation resources in his hands after Luo Hongyan left, Pang Jian frowned and thought deeply.
He decided to find a way to participate in the gathering organized by Cao Laoguai.
After Luo Hongyan disappeared, he planned to let him show up to see if Blood Moon's Jiuyuan, casual cultivator Lei Kun, or anyone else would make an issue of Luo Hongyan's disappearance.
He wanted to find clues.
Naturally, he can't compete with these major repairs in the Concentration Realm at the moment. He just wants to determine his goal.
Having determined the target and knowing what happened, the worst case scenario is that he returns to Yunze instantly with a bronze medal, or returns to the fourth realm of the Black Turtle.
In this way, we can prevent the other party from killing him somewhere outside the first peak, or outside Yuanmang.
As long as he leaves Yuan Mang alive, he plans to remain anonymous and make long-term plans, and wait until his cultivation level is high enough to seek revenge on the other party.
After clearing his mind, he found Gao Yuan again and explained that he wanted to get a token to participate in Cao Laoguai's gathering.
"I didn't sign up. I don't have a token in my hand."
Gao Yuan shook his head bitterly and said: "There are still three days left, the rally is about to start, and the deadline for registration has passed. At this time, you can only ask others for tokens before you can participate..."
After thinking about it for a while, Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll think of a solution!"
He immediately walked to the lower floors.
That night.
Gao Yuan opened Pang Jian's cave and led Han Ting in. He nodded and bowed and said, "My little brother is from the upper world. His sister's whereabouts are unknown. He offended the Blood Moon people on Bingyan Island again. Han Ting, Even if you don't give me face, you still think about your future, just make a friend..."
This time Gao Yuan kept his posture very low, not daring to make any more jokes.
Pang Jian was shocked. He didn't expect that Gao Yuan turned around and brought Han Ting over.
"Brother, I can't help it. My casual cultivator friends are all rather... humble. They can get the five hundred spirit stones they can sign up for, but they don't have the ten thousand spirit stones they can show to Old Monster Cao's subordinates. .”
"After much thought, Han Ting has a relatively loose hand. She really has a token to participate."
Gao Yuan explained with a wry smile.
Han Ting, who was reluctant to come because of Pang Jian's status as an "upper realm", looked at Pang Jian again, looking at the storage bracelet in his hand, his tall and refined body, and his angular face.
"Not handsome, but charming."
Han Ting commented secretly and said: "I was seriously injured. I originally planned to use the token to participate in the rally to see if there was any healing medicine. Boy, I don't care where you come from, nor do I care about you and your sister. , I just ask you, since you want to take my token, what can you give me?"
Under Han Ting's scrutinizing gaze, Pang Jian muttered to himself: "I was seriously injured and want to buy the holy healing medicine..."
After a while.
Pang Jian suddenly said: "Gao Yuan, please go out first and close the stone door for me. I will talk to her alone."
"Well, okay, okay."
Gao Yuan stepped back.
Before he closed the stone door, he looked at Han Ting's extremely fiery back with a strange look.
"She's really round and straight, and extremely alluring. I don't know how I'm going to convince her..."
Gao Yuan muttered secretly.
"If you fart quickly, let it go!"
Han Ting was not polite and sat down on the wooden chair casually. Her plump and round butt instantly occupied every inch of the chair surface, making the chair seem a bit small.
"Can you show me your injuries?"
Pang Jian asked.
"My injuries?"
Han Ting chuckled and said disdainfully: "You don't know how to heal wounds, do you? Boy, to tell you the truth, my injury also involves... poison. If it can be dealt with so easily, I won't be hunkering down. Not a single peak comes out.”
"I'll give it a try."
While speaking, Pang Jian moved behind Han Ting.
Before Han Ting could speak, Pang Jian put a finger on her shoulder and quietly sent out a ray of life energy.
Seeing that Han Ting stiffened and was about to sit up, Pang Jian said hurriedly: "Don't be anxious yet, you can feel it well."
Han Ting immediately stabilized her posture.
The next moment, her vision changed, and she noticed a wisp of power that contained wonderful vitality escaping into her body.
This power with the scent of vegetation seemed to stimulate the self-healing potential in her body, making her clearly feel the abnormal vitality coming from the blood and flesh fibers.
"No, not there."
Han Ting shouted softly.
Feeling the movement of this wonderful ray of vitality and the hidden mystery inside, she did not get up in a hurry, but said: "The place where I was seriously injured is still a little below."
"excuse me."
Pang Jian softly confessed.
Then he tried to guide this ray of power, originating from a green leaf in his heart, to slide inside Han Ting's body.
"A little to the left, then to the left, and we're over!"
Han Ting was anxious.
With her back to Pang Jian, she simply took off her robe to her chest, waist and abdomen, covering her front and exposing her smooth back to Pang Jian.
She felt that the wonderful vitality wandering in her body indeed had extraordinary power!
Pang Jian, who didn't know the location of her injury, couldn't pinpoint the injury accurately under the guidance of her voice.
With her fiery personality, she thought it was her back anyway, so she took off her clothes and wrapped them around her chest, so that Pang Jian could see the location of the injury on her back at a glance.
"Injured by a woman..."
Pang Jian shouted softly.
A small purple handprint appeared very conspicuously on Han Ting's beautiful and shiny back, penetrating deeply into the skin like thick ink.
When the purple handprint appeared, Pang Jian felt a burning poison, and realized that the poison was still persevering, penetrating towards Han Ting's internal organs.
"A little bitch, I treat her as my sister, but she didn't stand by my side at the critical moment and even bit me!"
Han Ting cursed angrily.
Pang Jian, who was not interested in their "sisterly love", did not ask for the reason. He just mobilized the life energy in his body and transferred it bit by bit to the location of the purple handprint.
He was also not sure whether the special force that greatly improved his own self-healing ability would be useful for Han Ting's injury.
He was at his wits end, so he treated a dead horse as a living horse.
With the infusion of life energy, he saw that the extremely conspicuous blue and purple handprints on Han Tingmei's back gradually became lighter.
And the three green leaves at his heart, the lush green, are also fading a little bit.
Han Ting, who was cursing endlessly, suddenly fell silent when wisps of life force from Pang Jian escaped into her wound.
Her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement!
A moment later.
Pang Jian, who still had three leaves on his chest but no green leaves, said tiredly: "It won't happen once, it will probably take a day or two. You can come back tomorrow."
Han Ting put on her clothes silently, turned around and took a deep look at Pang Jian, then threw a token on the table.
"Old Monster Cao's meeting is in three days. I will come here for three days in a row. Three days should be... almost enough."
Han Ting, who felt the wonderful life energy, suppressed the excitement and ecstasy in her heart and pretended to be calm and said: "Well, I'll come back tomorrow."
After saying this, she pushed open the stone door.
"Gao Yuan!"
She glared at the people outside the door and cursed: "What are you doing sneaking around and standing at the door?"
On the stone path outside Cave No. 56, Gao Yuan glanced at the night sky with few stars and dim moonlight, and coughed: "Appreciate the moon."
"I'll reward you with a big-headed ghost!"
First, she glared at him fiercely, and when she passed by him, Han Ting pretended to be unintentional and stepped on him hard.
Gao Yuan grimaced in pain and knelt down to rub his feet. He turned to look at Han Ting's back and found that Han Ting, who had an extremely hot figure, seemed to be still adjusting the clothes in front of her.
With many doubts in his heart, he finally stood up and saw Pang Jian playing with a token in the cave.
"I have to come here for three days in a row and come back tomorrow..."
Gao Yuan muttered secretly, thinking with a very strange expression: "Brother, didn't you sell yourself to her? No, her reputation among casual cultivators has always been very good, and I have never heard of anyone having an affair with her. ah."
"It shouldn't be!"
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(End of chapter)
