Green Bamboo House.

Liu Xiaolu held his chin in one hand and weighed two spiritual stones in boredom with the other hand, staring blankly at the bed beside the wall with a pair of wet, dark round eyes.

The tattered and blood-stained coat of the young man from Danfeng Valley had been replaced by her. At this moment, a red-orange women's coat was draped across her upper body, lining her little face which had no color at all.

He turned a little pale.

This man was so seriously injured that he had been sleeping for two days and two nights with no signs of waking up. Could it be that he couldn't survive it?

Liu Xiaolu thought this, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

For two days, she fed him some Bigu Pills and healing pills every day, but he remained unconscious.

Most of the wounds on the young man's body have healed and scabbed, but the penetrating wound on his chest is still bleeding out, showing no signs of healing.

Liu Xiaolu sighed. Although she was proficient in pharmacology, she was not a miraculous doctor. Now she could only do her best and obey fate.

During this trip to the secret realm, the Ghost-Eating Sect actually sent body-seizing monks to enter. They were obviously well prepared, but they didn't know what their purpose was.

But that day in the green bamboo forest, she clearly saw with her own eyes that the foundation-building monk died in the belly of a golden-winged beetle. Why did she dare to surround and kill other monks so brazenly now?

Presumably, they must have other support, and it is impossible to say that there are other foundation-building monks involved.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but feel anxious. He wished he could spread his wings and fly to Hu Ruxing and others to see if they were safe.

"Ahem..."

Just as she was thinking wildly, a slight cough suddenly came from her ears.

Liu Xiaolu was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately gathered his thoughts and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

I saw that the young man from Danfeng Valley had opened his eyes at some point and was now raising his arms and struggling to sit up.

"You finally woke up!"

Liu Xiaolu looked surprised and hurriedly ran a few steps to the bedside and helped him up.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for the rescue. I'm Jiang Yuheng from Danfeng Valley. If I can get out safely this time, I will be grateful to you in the future."

Jiang Yuheng's voice was hoarse, a sickly flush appeared on his pale face, and he nodded solemnly towards Liu Xiaolu.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile, "It's just a little effort, it's nothing. If it weren't for the amazing power of fellow Taoist's secret technique of transforming demons, we wouldn't be able to escape smoothly. I'm just helping fellow Taoist."

It’s just a little delay.”

Jiang Yuheng, however, shook his head and said in a sincere tone, "My Taoist friend's words are wrong. If it weren't for your Taoist friend's help, I would never have had the chance to use the secret method taught by monks that day. I will always remember your life-saving grace."

Liu Xiaolu scratched his head in embarrassment and stuck out his tongue and said, "Well, to be honest, I was actually very afraid of what happened that day. I just took action when my brain got hot. If it happens again, I can't guarantee that I will do it again."

How dare you risk your life to see injustice."

Jiang Yuheng was also teased by her and laughed out loud. As a result, the wound on her chest was pulled open by her laughter, and she gasped again with a hiss.

The young man's eyes followed the injury on his chest and saw the women's cassock wrapped around him. He couldn't help but blush, and he stretched out his hand to pull it open in embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, I didn't bring men's clothes, and I saw that you were wearing women's clothes that day. I think... Taoist fellows won't mind, right?"

Jiang Yuheng's face turned even redder, coughed twice, and said helplessly, "My fellow Taoist meant well, so why would I mind."

"That's good, that's good."

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xiaolu seemed to remember something again, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile on his face, "Well, after fellow Taoist passed out that day, I seized a lot of resources from those Ghost Devouring Sect disciples. In the past few days, I have been feeding fellow Taoist

The healing elixir I took was obtained from it..."

Jiang Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize what she was talking about. He couldn't help but laugh and said,

"I cast my secret method that day and I was unconscious. If my Taoist friends had not carefully treated my injuries, I am afraid that I would have turned into a pile of loess by now. Those Taoist friends who have resources can just deal with it on their own and don't have to interfere with me."

Liu Xiaolu's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he excused himself, "Then why are you so embarrassed? How about this, the captured spirit stones and pills belong to me, and all the magical weapons belong to you?"

Jiang Yuheng blinked in surprise. Before he could say anything, he heard the girl opposite muttering to herself again,

"No, no, you're injured now. It's no use just asking for a bunch of magical weapons. Let's do this. I'll give you some spiritual stones and healing elixirs, and I'll also give you the magical weapons, but that high-grade flying sword must be mine!"

At the end of the sentence, he actually put his hands on his hips, raised a delicate little face, and ordered firmly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Jiang Yuheng said in good temper, bending his eyes and agreeing.

Seeing that he agreed, Liu Xiaolu showed a look of joy on his face. He reached out and took out a small pile of spiritual stones and a few small white jade bottles and stuffed them into Jiang Yuheng's hand.

A dozen magical instruments of different shapes fell out.

Jiang Yuheng looked at the various magic weapons scattered on the ground with some surprise, and couldn't help but take another look at the girl in white in front of him.

This person is not wearing Hedao Sect sect clothes, so he must be a family monk affiliated with Hedao Sect, but the various resources of each cultivating family have always been firmly controlled by the three major sects.

If it were the other monks from the family next to him, with the important treasure in front of him, he would probably be left alone at this moment.

If he was more ruthless, he might as well kill himself. After all, he was still at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and the things he carried on his body would naturally be no worse than those of the Ghost Eater Sect disciples who were at the higher levels of Qi Refining.

But when he woke up and checked, the woman only changed his clothes and briefly treated his wounds, but there was no missing magic weapon or talisman on his body.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but asked nervously, "What's the matter? Are you too young? I promise, except for the flying sword, all the magical weapons are here, and I am not greedy at all."

"

Jiang Yuheng came back to his senses, looked at her with a complicated expression, waved his hand to put away all the things in front of him, and said helplessly, "It's not that, this fellow Taoist, you haven't told me your name yet."

Liu Xiaolu smiled awkwardly and said, "I forgot, I'm here with Hu Rulu of the Hu family in Yuchuan."

Yuchuan Hu family?

I've never heard of it, so I guess it's not a big family.

Jiang Yuheng nodded, but couldn't help but remind him, "It must be the first time for Hu Daoyou to leave the family. In the future, when walking in the world of immortality, it is better to think more about yourself. There is no need... there is no need to do everything like today.

To be fair and just.”
Chapter completed!