After Ye Qiu dealt with Chen Fan and the Qingyun Sword Sect disciple, his eyes fell on Fang Tianming, and then he walked over.
"As long as we kill this guy, the magic medicine will belong to us." Master Changmei thought to himself.
However, the next scene made him dumbfounded.
"Can you still stand up?" Ye Qiu walked up to Fang Tianming and asked in a friendly manner.
"Yes." After Fang Tianming finished speaking, he struggled twice and stood up despite the pain.
"Yes, he is a man." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he took out a pill and handed it to Fang Tianming, saying, "After taking this pill, your injury will recover quickly."
Fang Tianming recognized it at a glance. This elixir was a prefecture-level middle-grade elixir.
Immediately, Fang Tianming was moved and said: "Brother Long, when we first met, you saved my life and gave me a magic pill. I don't know how to thank you."
Ye Qiudao: "Although we are not from the same sect, the Ancient Holy Land and the Yin Yang Sect are in an alliance, and we are allies."
"Why should we be polite between allies?"
Ye Qiu put the magic elixir into Fang Tianming's hand, and then said: "But Brother Fang, I want that magic elixir, so please don't mind."
Fang Tianming turned to look at the elixir of immortality on the stone and said, "This elixir is an ownerless thing. If Brother Long wants it, of course I won't mind."
In fact, Fang Tianming really wanted the magic medicine, but he understood that if "Dragon Bodhisattva" hadn't taken action in time, he would have been killed by Chen Fan long ago.
Now that he not only saved his life, "Dragon Bodhisattva" also gave him a mid-level earth-level elixir. What reason did he have to compete with "Dragon Bodhisattva" for the magic elixir?
Even if he wanted to rob it, he wouldn't have the strength.
After all, he couldn't even defeat Chen Fan, but Chen Fan was killed by the "Dragon Bodhisattva".
"Thank you so much, Brother Fang, old..."
Ye Qiu was about to ask Master Changmei to pick the magic medicine. He turned around and found that Master Changmei had slipped into the pile of corpses at some point and was searching for the space ring.
Fang Tianming's face looked a little ugly, because most of the corpses came from his fellow disciples.
"Brother Fang, I'm sorry for making you laugh."
"This servant of mine is good at everything else, but he likes to take advantage."
"I hope you don't mind for my sake," Ye Qiu explained.
Fang Tianming let out a long sigh and said, "I spend time with them in the Holy Land day and night, and we feel like brothers."
"If they don't come to bury the dragon's nest and stay in the Holy Land to practice with concentration, then maybe some of them will become saints in the future."
"They had a great future, but they didn't expect that they would all die here."
Having said this, Fang Tianming's eyebrows were filled with sadness and his eyes were red.
"Brother Fang, my condolences." Ye Qiu consoled him.
Fang Tianming wiped away his tears and said: "Since they are dead, there is no use keeping those space rings, so I will give them to your servant."
"Speaking of which, if Brother Long hadn't come to our aid, with Chen Fan's ruthless character, these fellow disciples and I might not even have left any body parts behind, ahem..."
When Fang Tianming said this, he coughed violently and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Fang, you take the magic elixir to heal your injuries first, and I will pick the magic medicine." Ye Qiu said.
Fang Tianming stuffed the elixir into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal his wounds.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Qiu stepped in front of the stone, picked up the elixir of immortality, and touched it in the palm of his hand.
I saw that this elixir of immortality was shining with golden light, its nine leaves were like golden threads, it was more than half a meter long, and it was full of sacred aura.
"It's so cool to get a miracle medicine easily."
Ye Qiu put the elixir of immortality into the Qiankun bag.
At the same time, he quietly took a look at the mysterious egg with his spiritual consciousness. The egg was still the same and had not grown in size. In order to prevent it from swallowing the medicinal materials, Ye Qiu suppressed it with a Qiankun Cauldron.
I noticed that Ye Qiu was looking at it. The mysterious egg was rolling around, as if saying to Ye Qiu, let me out quickly.
"Who told you that you like to eat medicinal herbs secretly? Just stay in there, or else I'll whip you."
While Ye Qiu was talking, he took a lot of elixirs and threw them in front of the egg.
Then, he looked at the medicine marten again.
The medicine marten is sleeping, with a round belly and a lot of dregs of the elixir on its body. It looks cute and honest.
"Little brat!"
Master Changmei suddenly appeared behind Ye Qiu and said via voice transmission: "What's the matter with you?"
"That guy is from the Ancient Holy Land. Why did you give him a spiritual pill?"
"And it's also a mid-level prefecture-level elixir!"
"Do you think there are too many elixirs and no place to put them? Then you can give them to me. What can you do for your enemies?"
Master Changmei's tone was full of dissatisfaction and complaints.
Ye Qiu smiled and sent the message: "As the old saying goes, if you don't want to let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. Have you ever seen me be so generous to my enemies?"
Master Changmei understood immediately and asked: "Little bastard, what kind of bad water are you holding in your stomach?"
"You will know when the time comes." Ye Qiu scolded angrily: "You bastard, you searched for the space rings of his fellow disciples in front of others. If it weren't for me, I would be surprised if they didn't beat you to death."
"My face has been completely embarrassed by you."
"Besides, with the cultivation of these people, what extraordinary treasures can they have?"
"We have obtained a lot of treasures in several cities of the Yin Yang Sect. Please don't be greedy for petty gains in the future."
Master Changmei chuckled and said: "I like treasures just like you like women, the more the merrier."
Ye Qiu: "..."
"But then again, little bastard, don't blame me for embarrassing you." Master Longmei said: "If I don't compete with you for the magic medicine, why don't you let me get some benefits?"
"Anyway, those people are dead. If I don't take the space rings on them, others will pick them up sooner or later."
"It's better to take advantage of others than to take advantage of poor people."
Ye Qiu was about to send a message when he suddenly heard a movement and turned around quickly, only to see Fang Tianming standing up after finishing his treatment.
"Brother Long, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
After Fang Tianming finished speaking, he bowed ninety degrees to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu said: "Brother Fang, you don't have to be polite if you draw your sword to help when you see an injustice on the road."
Fang Tianming turned around, waved his hands, and a powerful air flow swept out. In an instant, the corpses of the disciples in the Ancient Holy Land were collected into a space ring by Fang Tianming.
Ye Qiu asked: "Brother Fang, what are your plans next?"
Fang Tianming replied: "Brother Long, next I want to find other people in our ancient holy land."
"Chen Fan killed so many of us. I will blame Chen Tianming for this blood feud. Chen Tianming must pay with his blood."
"Brother Long, let's just say goodbye. When the big revenge is avenged, I'll treat you to a drink."
Fang Tianming cupped his hands and disappeared into an afterimage.
