Chapter 23 Spoils of War

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The white mist was still thick, but Nan Xiao's presence could not be sensed in the greetings.

How can it be?

The congratulations were still unbelievable until I actually saw that familiar look in white.

The thick fog under the yellow and white flags was actually broken through by a mortal!

But Zhu Ci did not lose her mind. Knowing that she could not let Nan Xiao get close to her, she decided to strike first.

The yellow and white flags rotated several times in an instant, and all the remaining divine patterns were revealed.

"No! No! No!"

The white clothes were pierced by several yellow divine lines, and the cotton wool in the holes turned into coke.

Zhu Xi was shocked, the attack had no real sense, she did not hit Nan Xiao!

"be cheated!"

On the high platform, Jas exclaimed loudly, as if to remind the congratulatory speech 1.

Congratulations, he was in a panic and wanted to take back the divine mark to protect him, but it was too late at this time.

Nan Xiao, who was only wearing underwear, rushed out from the other side like a rabbit taking off her clothes.

Zongshen Qibu was already slow, but Nan Xiao was extremely fast. With just a side kick, he directly kicked away the yellow and white flag held by Zhu Wu.

Then Nan Xiao stepped forward, raised his foot again, and swept the congratulations to the ground like a dragon wagging its tail.

"Bang bang bang!"

Once alive, twice familiar.

Nan Xiao took advantage of the congratulations to dazzle her, and punched her Lun Hai hard, leaving her unable to fight anymore.

Zhu Xi was shivering in pain from being beaten repeatedly, blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, and tears flowed unsatisfactorily.

From Nan Xiao being in danger to breaking through the siege and turning defeat into victory, it all happened so fast.

It is simply unbelievable that a mortal can defeat two cultivators in the realm of suffering.

After being surprised, the people watching the excitement all felt a little afraid of Nan Xiao, whose white clothes were stained with blood.

Ask yourself, with a huge disparity in cultivation and injured calves, they don't have the courage and will to persist in a losing battle.

People admire the strong, and they finally recognize a fact.

Nanxiao is by no means an empty vase. Given time, it may actually create a miracle.

The gazes of the people around her have nothing to do with Nan Xiao.

At this time, she was trying to calm down her breathing. The continuous battles made the load of vitality on the physical body heavier.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, flowing down his smooth cheeks and past Nan Xiao's pale lips.

Salty.

Unwilling to accept such a failure, he kept sobbing in a low voice, his tears wet the freckles on his face, and the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

After Bao Fei glanced at the congratulations with disgust, she became distracted again and didn't know what she was thinking.

Wiping the sweat from his face, Nan Xiao ignored the two people lying on the ground with different thoughts, raised his head and looked at Han Feiren, his phoenix eyes were full of enthusiasm, and said: "Master Han, I won, I believe you will fulfill your promise!"

There was silence all around, and no one dared to breathe loudly.

At this time, Nan Xiao was like a military god who was victorious in every battle, and his valiant demeanor could not be concealed by his majestic appearance.

"Bah bang bang! It's so beautiful. Miss Nanxiao, you have brought me too many surprises!"

Han Feiren clapped his hands and applauded, with a divine rainbow extending under his feet. He slid down the platform and stood in front of Nan Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Nan Xiao, who was only as tall as his chin, Han Feiren felt even more fond of her. He couldn't bear to turn his head and shouted to Jia Si, who was still standing on the strange peak: "Jia Xianmiao, she won, so I gave her the source of victory." , you must not refuse!"

Jas jumped, but when he landed, his toes had the power to move the air, allowing him to land safely.

Shrugging his shoulders, Jas forced a smile on his face and said with a grin: "Young Master Han, you will definitely give it to me again in the future, right? Otherwise, how can I help you win in the sect competition with my divine bridge cultivation? !”

Han Feiren did not answer, but held Nan Xiao's hand and said sincerely: "Beauty Qing, but... Well, as long as you can advance to the realm of Shenqiao, it doesn't matter if I give you this half kilogram of pure source, but now, you are still a Mortal, I'm afraid this source will harm you."

Nan Xiao calmly withdrew his hand from Han Feiren's and said with an indifferent expression: "Young Master Han, do you mean that even after I was forced to participate in the war and won the victory, I will not be able to get the reward you promised?"

"This half kilogram of pure source is very involved, and it will be of great significance to the subsequent sect competition and the Southern Wilderness Trial. I need strong helpers, and although you can barely defeat the cultivators in the Sea of ​​Bitter Realm, you have nothing to me. Help.”

"I understand, then please Master Han, please return to me the six artifacts of the Sea of ​​Bitterness that were previously broken, along with thirty bottles of Baicao Liquid."

Nan Xiao was not angry. From the beginning, she did not feel that with her current strength, she could retain half a kilogram worth of at least three thousand bottles of Baicao Liquid.

"This is easy to handle!"

A jade bottle the size of a teapot appeared from Han Feiren's jade flute,

Han Feiren took out the bottle cap, poured out three nail-sized black pills from the jade bottle, and said, "Miss Nanxiao, this is Baicao Dan concentrated from Baicao liquid. As long as it is dissolved with water, each pill can be dissolved." More than a hundred bottles of Baicao liquid were produced."

Nan Xiao's eyes suddenly brightened, and she was about to reach out to take it, but Han Feiren took a step back and said, "Miss Nan Xiao, I wonder if you can accept my apology?"

The old man who had been watching for a long time came over tremblingly with the support of a man and a woman, and said softly: "Little girl, since the Han family boy is willing, just accept it."

Nan Xiao looked back and found that the person speaking was quite old and was wearing a very ordinary Mingquan blue shirt. The man and woman supporting the old man looked relatively young, but their actual ages were unknown.

"Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" Han Feiren quickly took Nan Xiao's hand, placed the elixir safely in Nan Xiao's palm, walked forward quickly, waved away the young man, and bent down to help the old man.

At this time, the cynicism on Han Feiren's face was gone, and he was handsome and gentle.

"It's because you stood too high and only stared at the beauty, never seeing me." The old man named Jiang joked, with a smile on his drooping eyes.

"Jas, come here and salute! This is Jiang Daolin, Mr. Jiang! He is a pharmacist specially hired by Qingya Blessed Land. I was not in good health when I was a child, and Mr. Jiang would bring me a lot of jelly beans every time he came to see me. Me too. Later I found out that those jelly beans are elixirs used to strengthen my body and strengthen my vitality. In order to take care of me, Mr. Jiang specially added licorice to me!" Han Feiren was a little excited and was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

Jia Si bent down to bow and respectfully called Mr. Jiang.

"Get up, Han Feiren, you bastard, I told you a long time ago, don't indulge until you reach the other shore! Look, you are now weak in both qi and blood and kidney qi! Follow me later, follow you Make some medicine to replenish it!"

Han Feiren was a little embarrassed, glanced at Nan Xiao secretly, and smiled coquettishly.

"Senior, please help me identify them. I'm afraid these are too precious and I may inadvertently take advantage of Young Master Han." Nan Xiao spread his hands and revealed three black pills.

Jiang Daolin just twitched his nose and replied casually: "It's genuine. I practiced it myself."

Nan Xiao, a precocious young man, bowed slightly and said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me, Mr. Han, this is too precious. I only want one as compensation for the damaged weapon before and as a trophy of the final victory."

"Take it, this brat, this bastard, just think of it as compensation for lying to you before. Qingfeng, Mingyue, you go back first, raise the fire, remember, use century-old agarwood. Aren, Follow me, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have a nice chat."

Qingfeng and Mingyue bowed to accept the order, and then flew away from here on a green leaf.

Old man Jiang Daolin took Han Feiren's hand and walked away slowly.

Han Feiren missed the old man Jiang Daolin and was reluctant to leave Nan Xiao, so he looked back frequently and shouted with a sad face: "Miss Nan Xiao, remember to treat me to dinner!"

Jasi held the half-pound of pure source that he had lost and found in his hand. He was in a happy mood and said jokingly: "Come on, Mr. Han! How can there be any reason for a man to go on a date and ask the girl's family to pay for it?"