At night, the demon fighting method dragged out the magic ruler that was still unconscious. It seemed that the soul was probably damaged. Duan De was powerless in this matter, and the demon fighting method's relaxed face would not seem to be very serious.

"You guy is pretty good. The formation is basically usable, so I won't stay here anymore. I will arrange it there at that time. Ten are probably not a problem every day, right?"

Duan De let go of his wife's hand and smiled and said, "No problem, but in addition to treating this monk for free, I will still charge some fees appropriately. Second Master, please forgive me."

The Demon Fighting Frown frowned and then let go: "I'm afraid this is not authentic? Why do you give them free, but healing high-level monks has to charge?"

"Second Master, let's not talk about anything else. You should also understand the situation of the people below. They have nothing, and once they are injured, they will basically be waiting to die. You have Taoist elixir, savings, and funding from the sect."

"This cannot be treated differently? Aren't it all against the hook snake?"

"Haha, second master, nothing else. I want to support my family. I have to take good care of such a white and tender wife."

Mo Yingying is still stunned and confused, but she is smart and doesn't say anything.

The Demon Fighting glanced at Mo Yingying, smiled, and obviously remembered something in his heart, staring at Duan Dedao: "How are you going to charge the fee?"

"30% of the Qingyuan Dao Pill is best to settle the refining materials. If you don't have the spirit stone."

“What is the price today?”

"The normal price is not too much, right? For you, I'm afraid it's not enough to go out and buy some small items. You don't know how poor Yingying is. Poor Barcelona, ​​this time I donated the remaining more than 200,000 spirit stones."

Mo Yingying blushed and turned her head to look at him. Although what he said was the truth, it was not only 200,000. She remembered that she seemed to have more than 400,000.

The demon fight restrained his smile. He didn't expect Mo Yingying to be so poor.

"Come to me the Yingying ring and let your second master see if your survival is enough for a spiritual weapon!"

Duan De's matter is not vague. Mo Yingying's spirit does not represent him. Besides, the wealth of high-level monks is not something they can imagine. The reward he wants is not even considered a Mao.

Not to mention how much I can help the Demon Sect, I can at least save a lot of expenses on Daodan! My wife is so poor that she is the saint of Demon Sect that she is so poor that she only has this piece of clothing to cover her shame! How can she bear it?

How can she practice in the future? You should know that the cost of practicing high-level monks is not small. After all, she is a family member. She cannot do the work in vain, so she will naturally not do it in vain.

“Is it a little less?”

Just when Mo Yingying was extremely nervous, the words of the magic fighting almost made her unable to believe it. Of course, she would not give the ring to Duan De, but there was her little secret inside.

Duan De also frowned slightly and said, "It's just a form, let's follow the arrangements of the second master."

The Demon Fighting also knew Duan De's thoughts. He couldn't stand the upper-level monks and stood up for the monks below. It would be better to say that he would disgust them if he cured lifelong Taoist injuries.

"Okay, the Demon Ba is outside. You can cure her girl first. I will let them come tomorrow. After tomorrow, I will announce the charge. After all, even if you are in the sect, it will be a price."

As soon as the Demon Fighting Art left, the magnificent figure of Demon Ba appeared at the door, and the pretty beauty Molan, who was as sick as Xizi, followed behind. Duan De sighed in his heart, this was his father. When the Demon Fighting Art came, Demon Ba had already noticed it.

"alright?"

The demon bare eyes stared at the floating magic ruler, and the dark charming eyes of the magic orchid divine light were also carefully looking at her cousin. Duan De looked at her wounded slightly.

The two bunkers were one big and the other were small, and they did not wear that sexy purple skirt anymore. Now the bag was tight. From the traces of the clothes, it was obvious where she was injured, right breast!

Mo Yingying obviously saw it, and she pouted her mouth and looked unhappy. As for why, only she herself knew that Duan De had not noticed the transparency of the treatment space.

"Husband, don't treat it inappropriately, it's a good deal for you! Humph!"

Duan De stared at the two powerful men chatting outside, but did not pay attention to Mo Yingying's dynamics. A sudden sentence made him confused and stared at her for a while.

"What's cheaper for me? Don't treat what's wrong?"

Mo Yingying smiled relievedly, staring at Duan De meaningfully without saying a word. Duan De asked Mo Ba again, his loud voice had already echoed in the cave: "Boy, if you can't cure my baby, I will kill you!"

The magic battle disappeared at the entrance of the cave. Mo Lan looked at Mo Yingying curiously with her eyes. Mo Yingying walked over and dragged her aside, muttering and didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, there's no problem. The magic ruler's injury is even worse than your daughter. Isn't it cured?"

Duan De's affirmation did not relieve the anxiety of the Demon Bo. He bulged his mouth for a long time but didn't say anything. He turned to look at the two trellis and felt a little relieved.

"I, I won't watch it anymore! What else do I need?"

"The Jingyuan Pill, removing the Taoist wounds urgently needs to be repaired. If you are afraid of leaving traces after a long time."

The Demon Ba threw out a pill bottle: "How long will it take? I'll wait outside!"

"In a few hours, Molan's injury is not as heavy as the magic ruler. You should be quick. Yingying will chat with you Uncle Mo Ba. Sister Lan, come on. Let's talk about it when you have something to be cured. Your father is even more anxious than you!"

The Mo Ba who walked to the door paused, as if he was about to refute, but finally stopped. Mo Yingying smiled and went up to hold the Mo Ba. Obviously she understood what Duan De meant.

Duan De took a step forward and did not see Molan come in for a long time.

"Sister Lan, how do you treat it at the door?"

The bold and bold beauty stood at the entrance of the cave and stared at the room full of silk threads, a little hesitant. Duan De was even more surprised. Why did she blush? She just cured her injuries, why did she become so disgusted?

Duan De stepped forward and grabbed her jade and walked towards the No. 1 array plate without turning around. The magic ruler had just been cured. This place is more reliable. Besides, the Gou Chen Yu Demonic Fighting was not taken back, and these high-quality pieces were not broken.

Molan, who was staggering in, yelled in, shouted, lowered her head and swept her face, and suddenly blushed as blood. It was even more tempting than not wearing it. The only disadvantage was that her chest was so big.

Duan De went in to check the array plate, and Molan, who was standing behind, was waiting to turn around and run out. Duan De finally knew something was wrong now. This is more thorough than the X-rays over there. It has three-dimensional color and is so beautiful that it is stunned.

"What are you looking at! I'll call you again!"

Molan stepped forward a few steps into the battlefield, threw Duan De away, and turned his back to him. There were still defects in front of him, but there was no such thing afterwards. Duan De held back the bleeding from his nose, but he struggled to turn his gaze away.

"Sit cross-legged in the middle and walk, calm your mind and cooperate with the treatment."

Finally, he came back from the shock. When Molan heard this, she fell down like an illusion. This is the smallest exposed area?

Duan De, who opened the formation, stared at the beautiful back that disappeared in the glow of the sun, feeling lost. No wonder Yingying didn't come in. This, this is not OK. It doesn't matter to men. Will the female seniors in the future be embarrassed to death?

Maybe I have to be beaten and change it!

After two hours of observation, Duan De poured out a scarlet mist-swept Jingyuan Dao Pill from the elixir bottle and penetrated it into the formation, providing her with enough energy to repair the bunker.

"Damn brother-in-law! How come it hurts so much!"

The words squeezed out between his teeth were obviously patient for a long time, and he had already pulled out most of them before he had the chance to speak.

"Sister Lan, I think you should concentrate on repairing your baby, be careful to leave irreversible scars!"

Duan De's imagination was beautiful, and he ignored it after making a joke. He took out the manuscript paper cross-legged and read it. It was really difficult to modify this matter. It was obviously a finished product, and he was afraid of something going on if he wanted to move.

"Duan De, right! I remember you! Take advantage of me and wait for me!"

Duan was speechless, and he was the first one, and he was still familiar with him. Will those who were not familiar with him slap him directly? Looking around, this matter can only be separated by a few rooms, and it is only for women.

Duan De reached out to close the formation before completing the previous work. He didn't expect Yingying to have any misunderstandings. He just came out and just ran into the softness. Duan De was already angry and took the opportunity to eat tofu. The flames were extinguished by Mo Yingying without any trace.

"Husband, why are you so anxious?"

His eyes were smiling and had a dangerous arc flashing. Duan De was guilty and left his head, where was the Demon Domine?

"No, you didn't say it earlier, was it intentional?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!