Xin Lin is not unfamiliar with Qingfengpo.

When she went to Qinshan, she passed Qingfengpo, where there was a river, which led to a big river near Zixiao City. Walking down fifteen miles of water flow path, there was a port, which was the only way to travel and transport salt in daily business.

Because of its extremely important geographical location, it has been targeted by many gangsters.

The two major gangs in Zixiao City are naturally no exception.

In the past, the two major gangs dare not fight here, but recently, because of the end-of-year assessment in Zixiao City and the events that happened in Qinshan earlier, the officers and soldiers did not have time to pay attention to the gangs in the city, and the two major gangs had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

When Xin Lin and Ma Jingtian arrived, it was already around the third update.

The Qingfeng slope is very quiet, and there is no trace of bloody battles at all.

But soon, Xin Lin smelled an unusual smell of blood in the air.

It seems that the battle is over.

"No, I'm late."

Ma Jingtian looked closely and saw that there were lying all over the ground on the hillside. He hurried forward to explore.

Xin Lin also walked forward to see the wounded.

"Most of them died, and there are about a dozen living people, all of whom are missing short legs. The situation is not very good. Among these people, some of them are from the two major gangs. They were ambushed."

Ma Jingtian replied.

"Look for a few who are still able to speak, and give priority to treating those who have broken their martial arts. I have something to ask."

Xin Lin didn't expect that his temporary rise would be a big deal.

As soon as Xin Lin finished speaking, a voice appeared in his mind.

"Random mission is released: within the third brother's hour, he will complete the treatment of ten wounded men who renew the pulse. After completing the mission, the pulse renewal technique can be improved to the first level. If the mission fails, half of the money will be deducted."

Xin Lin said "Uh".

here we go again!

Last time, I banned the anti-nature props, but this time I directly deducted money?

The Book of Destiny Against Heaven is becoming more and more willful, and is specifically designed to make Xin Lin feel pain.

Xin Lin originally thought that if this random task failed, at best she would deduct some decisive value. Her decisive value had just been used to improve her skills, and there was not much left to kill less. But he didn't know that he was deducting money.

She had one million taels of silver notes left in hand, but these silver notes were all from Murong Ziyue.

This time something happened to Murong Ziyue. If she could be cured, it would be fine. If it could not be cured, Xin Lin also planned to use the million-dollar silver notes to secretly send Murong Ziyue and her mother to a safe place.

These money are life-saving money, but they cannot be moved.

There are no easy place for ten patients with pulse renewal. I am afraid that there are only about ten living mouths left at the moment, and they must be completed within three hours.

Xin Lin's head was as big as a fight.

On the other side, Ma Jingtian searched on Qingfeng Slope.

"I'm here to save people. Has anyone broken his martial arts?"

Horses were flying through the dead.

"Save...Help...I broke my lung meridian."

A weak voice came, and Ma Jingtian was happy, hurried forward and dragged someone out.

"Save...my leg is broken..."

Another voice came.

"Those with broken legs? Wait first, and give priority to saving the broken meridians."

Ma Jingtian was not healed and sent the one with broken lung meridians to Xin Lin.

The patient was a gang member of the 8th and 9th level of Xuanwu. His chest was already indented and his lungs were broken.

Xin Lin looked at the patient in front of him, recalling the pulse-renewing technique in his mind, and raised his slender hand...
Chapter completed!