Xuancang's disciples couldn't help but think that the younger junior sister turned out to be quite strong and used the sword very well. If she had always been so reliable, when she went out to practice in the future, it would not be impossible to ask the younger junior sister to go with her...

After changing her mind, a senior sister began to take the initiative to care about Xie Wanyou: "The injury on your body doesn't matter, right? Senior sister, there is a pill here, do you want to take it?"

Xie Wanyou smiled and refused: "No, I have it myself."

Saying that, Xie Wanyou took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out one pill himself, and then handed the porcelain bottle to the senior sister: "Senior sister, you can take one too, this medicine is very effective."

The senior sister thought it was a higher-grade elixir, but when she poured it out, she was dumbfounded.

This elixir pattern...is this a fourth-grade perfect elixir?

Could it be that she was too tired from the fight and her eyesight was wrong?

Fourth-grade elixirs are easy to find, but perfect fourth-grade elixirs are very rare. She was stunned for a while, and was about to return such a precious elixir to Xie Wanyou, but Xie Wanyou in front of her had disappeared.

She turned her head and saw Xie Wanyou squatting next to Fei Zheng, who had been chopped to pieces. He took out a knife and muttered something about what he was doing.

As everyone knows, Xie Wanyou was excitedly talking to Xie Zhuoxing and Feng Ranzhou on the other side of the communication talisman: "Fei Zhan's fingernails and brain can produce poison. This one is still a hundred-year-old Fei Zong, I'm going hahaha!"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

He doesn't understand.

At this time, shouldn't she have lingering fears about Fei Zhan, who almost killed her, and then avoid him?

What is the procedure for cutting open this flying zombie to extract its brain?

Feng Ranzhi hesitated to speak. Just when he was about to speak, he heard the cub nervously ask Xie Wanyou: "Mother, are you dissecting a zombie?"

Feng Ranzhou's eyebrows relaxed, he was still a sensible little boy, and Xie Wanyou was too ambitious, so he wasn't afraid of any accidents.

But he didn't expect that the cub's next words would be a worried warning: "Mom, you must wear gloves, the zombies must be super dirty!"

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Very good, tonight, one of them is attacking the Demon Realm, the other is dissecting the zombies, and the younger one is still waving flags to cheer for the person who is dissecting the zombies.
Chapter completed!