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Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth good man

The young man carried Chu Cheng and drove the carriage. They ran for half a day before they were able to get away from the bandits.

"Haha, you still want to chase me. Don't think you can catch me just because I'm riding a carriage and it's carrying people." The young man smiled faintly, jumped off the horse and came to the carriage, lifting up a dull talisman on it.

Come down.

From the beginning, the young man had posted a talisman on the back of the carriage, so that even if the bandits rode horses with eight legs, they would not be able to catch up with him.

"The feeling of being chased is awesome. It must have been the same for my father when he was chased by strong men from all walks of life." The young man laughed again, walked slowly to the front of the carriage, and lifted the curtain.

When he lifted the curtain, a strong smell of blood instantly drifted into his nose.

The young man frowned. He saw that the charred man was soaked in a large amount of blood. The gray blanket under the man was also dyed red with blood.

Although Chu Cheng's body was extremely powerful, it was torn apart by the thunderstorm. Under the bumps and bumps along the way, a lot of blood spilled out from the wounds.

"Not good!" When the young man saw this scene, his expression changed.

"You must not die! This is my first time saving someone, so you have to show some respect. If all the people I saved the first time die, how can I save others in the future?"

""

The young man jumped on the carriage. When he saw that Chu Cheng was still blinking, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's just that if you let it go like this, it's only a matter of time before you die."

Problem." The young man sighed and sat cross-legged next to Chu Cheng, feeling a little anxious.

"By the way, your physical body is so powerful. Even my full blow can't do anything about it. Although you are not a golden elixir monk, you are at least in the late stage of condensation, and maybe even the Great Perfection of Condensation. You may have the right storage ring.

There are good elixirs that can cure your injuries."

The young man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not taking advantage of others. I really want to find out if there is any high-level healing elixir in your storage ring. Don't worry, I will never do it."

Take other things you have. Even if I really like something, I will exchange it for something."

""

When Chu Cheng heard this, although he couldn't speak, he was still speechless in his heart.

He remembered the strange move of this young man who sneaked into a cottage and used a barter method to fill half of the cottage with piles of withered grass in exchange for a carriage.

Most of the things on Chu Cheng's body would be priceless in Qingzhou, and even in the seven realms of the human world. It would be ridiculous if the young man exchanged stones that could fill a city for a holy elixir or a holy weapon.

But this young man saved him after all. Even if he really wanted something, he would just give it to him. For some reason, when he saw this young man, he felt a very cordial feeling. This feeling only came out very soon.

It only exists with familiar friends. So if you take it, just take it, he won't care about anything.

However, when reaching the state of transformation into gods, monks can use the power of the soul as a mark in the savings ring to open the savings space. Even if an outsider obtains it, they cannot open it. Unless they use a domineering method to wipe out the mark. But this young man

But how to open it in the early stage of foundation building?

"What's going on? Why can't my consciousness penetrate into this savings ring?" The young man was very confused. The penetration of his consciousness into this savings ring was like falling into a bottomless swamp.

"That's all." The young man frowned, then relaxed quickly. He guessed that the savings ring had a secret hidden in it, and only the owner of the ring could open it.

The young man shook his head and sighed, then took the storage ring back to Chu Cheng's hand, bit his lower lip and began to fight in his heart.

After a long time, the young man sighed again and said: "Who calls me a good person? That's all, that's all. I'll give you a pill."

The young man took out a pill from the storage ring with some distress, and murmured: "Since the master disappeared, the serum pill has also been used up one by one. If this pill is given to this person, then only one pill will be left.

Two of them."

"That's it! Even if you and I just met by chance, we have saved you after all. Saving people means saving them to the end."

However, when Chu Cheng saw this pill, his eyes lit up slightly.

This is Qingye Dan, a magical elixir unique to the Zhang family, one of the seven major families in Qingzhou. When he thinks of the Zhang family, Chu Cheng thinks of the woman in green who is dressed in the most elegant and unparalleled style.

The young man bent down to help Chu Cheng up, picked up the Clear Liquid Pill, slowly handed it to Chu Cheng's mouth, and gently stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay. This elixir is the best healing medicine in the world. It should be able to restore your injuries." The young man sat down again and said softly.

However, after a stick of incense passed, half an hour passed, an hour passed, and half a day passed. Chu Cheng's injury only healed a little, but the blood coagulation stopped, and the injury stopped bleeding.

""

The young man was puzzled when he saw this scene. If his master hadn't personally given it to him and he had personally experienced the power of this medicine, he would have thought it was a fake medicine.

Qingye Dan is indeed the best healing medicine in Qingzhou. Even if the golden elixir master is seriously injured, taking this elixir will be very effective.

But in front of this person, it doesn't have much use. At best, it just stops the wound from bleeding.

"It's weird. The Clear Liquid Pill doesn't work on your injury. This is something I have never encountered before." The young man was very puzzled, but more importantly, he felt distressed. If he had known that this pill had no effect on your injury.

It's useless, and he won't take it out and give it to this person.

"That's all, that's all! I've given you all the medicine. Although the effect is not big, it's at least somewhat effective. At least you don't have to worry about you losing too much blood and dying." The young man shook his head and said to himself: "But for now,

It’s obvious that you can’t go on the road, so we have to find a place to put you there until your injury is better and you can go on the road before returning to Fenghua City.”

More than five hundred miles away, there is a dilapidated town. The ground in the town is not paved with pebbles, and the ground is covered with weeds. The houses in the town are also slightly dilapidated. There are many people chasing and playing in the streets of the town.

On this day, a young man wearing a green shirt came to this town.

The arrival of the young man attracted the attention of many children, who came to him and looked at him curiously. Many women and young girls even started laughing.

Probably because this young man has a very elegant appearance and a gentle and restrained temperament, like a hibiscus under the moon. Although it is already early winter, the brightness of the young man seems to recall spring. Even those women who are already women seem to be at this moment.

It goes back to the time when I was a girl and I felt emotional when I saw the person I loved for the first time.

The next moment, some children screamed. They saw the hideous man lying in the cart pulled behind the young man. Some children even started crying in fear.

"Ahem." The young man frowned, looked at the women who were walking quickly and explained, "My friend was accidentally struck by lightning, and that's why he ended up like this."

Those women were natural and generous, but those young women were five meters away. Just one more glance at the young man made their faces turn red with embarrassment.

"What a pitiful man. He was struck by lightning when he said he was struck by lightning. He was so young, but he ended up like this. I'm afraid it will be the end of his life in the next life." The women started talking about it, their voices filled with emotion.

It's a pity.

"Ahem." The young man coughed, interrupted the women's conversation, and asked with a smile: "I came to the town to find an inn. May I ask, sisters, where is the inn in the town?"

When the women heard the young man's words, "Sister," they smiled even brighter, and the lines on their faces were all squeezed into a pile, making them as ugly as they wanted.

After a while, someone said: "Inn, there has been no inn in our town for decades. If you want to stay, you can only borrow it from the villagers in the town."

The young man shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's not good to stay here. If we want to stay here for a long time, it will take at least a month."

A woman's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "You can come to my house, there happens to be some space in the courtyard."

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he said, "Thank you very much, sister!"

"You're welcome, my family, my family!" the woman said with a smile.

The other women were very envious and blamed their men for their lack of ability and could only build a courtyard.

Surrounded by dozens of women and girls, the young man pulled the cart to a dilapidated courtyard.

Only after the young man carried Chu Cheng into the room did the women and young girls leave.

The woman who received the young man was called Sister Wang. After she brought the quilt into the house, the young man handed over ten taels of silver to Sister Wang as money to borrow the house.

With ten taels of silver, an ordinary person could live for a year. Although Sister Wang had not seen much of the world, she could still tell that the young man's attire must have come from a wealthy family, so she accepted it.

In the evening, Sister Wang delivered the meals and asked her man to deliver half a bag of rice.

The food was pretty good, including meat, vegetables and soup. The young man just ate a little. As a monk, he didn't need to eat anything.

But Chu Cheng's spiritual power was sealed, so it was naturally needed. The young man thought carefully, packed up the stove, and cooked a small pot of porridge.

After a while, the fragrance of rice overflowed and floated throughout the room.

Half an hour later, the young man poured out the rice in the bowl he was eating, washed the bowl, and then poured the porridge into the bowl. After letting it sit for a while, he picked up the bowl with one hand, sat down on the bedside, and put the rice into the bowl.

Chu Cheng helped him up.

The young man blew slightly and carefully started feeding.

He is a man, but his breath smells like grass, which smells very good.

After feeding half a bowl, the young man picked up the warm water he had prepared before and gently wiped away the blood on Chu Cheng's body with a towel, leaving only the coagulated blood in the wound. Then he covered him with a quilt.

After doing all this, the young man poured the blood-stained crimson water in the basin outside the door, looked at the moonless night sky, shook his head and sighed.

"I saved one person's life, so I am a good person. Good people will be rewarded. But Grandpa Feng and Master both said that Dad is the best and best good person in the world, so why did those strong men chase him back then?

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