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Chapter five hundred and ninety-six self-proclaimed meritorious

"What's wrong with you?" Song Leiyu looked at their shocked expressions and thought it was because they admired his courage.

A trace of pride emerged in my heart.

Of course, on the surface, I still pretended to be disapproving and asked falsely.

Liang Mengjing swallowed hard and said, "Brother Song, is there an expert helping you secretly?"

Upon hearing this, Song Leiyu felt unhappy.

It was obviously that he risked his life and used his courage and strength to gain the ghost bodhi.

How did it fall into their mouths that they got it with help from others?

Song Leiyu still smiled gently: "That's my strength, at most it can be matched with a little luck."

Liang Mengjing and others all shook their heads in their hearts.

A little luck?

It all depends on luck, right?

Whenever a swirling airflow hits him, his life may be in danger.

Not to mention avoiding all air currents?

His little strength is completely insignificant in front of hundreds of swirling air currents.

"Ghost Bodhi has been obtained, let's go back quickly." Song Leiyu said.

The remaining people had no time to investigate the truth and helped each other to leave.

There was a tailwind going back, so the speed naturally increased and it went away quickly.

Little do they know.

From a dark corner nearby, a young man stood with arms folded.

It was Xia Qingchen who came here.

Seeing that Song Leiyu and others had no hope of picking the ghost bodhi, they secretly helped.

Looking at the stone wall, Xia Qingchen stepped forward.

The terrifying huge wind and the dangerous air blade all bypassed Xia Qingchen.

Let him walk on flat ground and come to the stone wall.

"If one is not enough, it will be too late to pick again." Xia Qingchen said to himself and took ten ghost bodhis.

Song Leiyu is too timid.

Obviously, you can rely on the defensive nirvana to resist the swirling airflow just now, and then seize a few more ghost bodhis.

I didn't expect to back off so quickly.

"It seems that I have to go there myself." Xia Qingchen collected ten ghost bodhisattva.

It can be said that Su Xin was kind to Xia Qingchen.

Before he showed his talents, he predicted his amazing potential and gave Tianyue Ridge the second God King Badge for the first time.

That badge helped him later.

For this little favor, it’s not an exaggeration to go and visit.

It's best if she can cure him. If he can't, it's not too late to take action.

He tiptoed a little, and his figure instantly dispersed, as if melting into the wind.

Soon, he followed Song Leiyu and others.

He followed silently from a distance.

According to his estimation, the Suxin Tsing Yi Envoy should be nearby, waiting for the life-saving medicine to come back at any time.

as expected.

Just half an hour.

Then I saw ten tents stationed in front of a long river, with many temple members walking back and forth inside.

Seeing Song Leiyu and others returning injured, they all looked worried.

Failed again?

The Ambassador in Suxin and Tsing Yi can no longer hold on for much longer.

However, with a smile on his face, Song Leiyu took out the Ghost Bodhi and shook it in his hand.

Seeing this, they immediately became happy.

"Come on, take me to see the envoy in Suxin Qing Yi." Song Leiyu said to one of the maids.

She is the personal maid of the Suxin Tsing Yi Envoy, and she is the only one who can bring people close to the Suxin Tsing Yi Envoy.

The maid also led the way with a smile on her face.

Song Leiyu followed quickly.

He even forgot that his three companions were seriously injured.

Liang Mengjing bit her lips and smiled bitterly in her heart. In Brother Song's heart, the only thing in Brother Song's heart was the messenger in purple and blue.

What made them feel even more left out was that the rest of the people were attracted by Song Leiyu and followed him to the tent of the envoy in fragrant green clothes.

No one paid attention to the three injured people.

The team organized this time was a temporary one, the personnel were extremely scattered, and there was no one specifically responsible for healing.

Therefore, the three of them were abandoned.

"Brother Song is the only one who has achieved success. The three of us are probably not even stepping stones." The man with a severe abdominal injury laughed at himself.

Liang Mengjing and the other one were silent, feeling desolate in their hearts.

The one they were most disappointed with was Song Leiyu.

Others can ignore them, but Song Leiyu cannot.

Because they came to help Song Leiyu find Ghost Bodhi for his sweetheart.

Now that the matter is done, leave them alone.

He is really cold-hearted.

Liang Mengjing sighed softly: "I'm shameless, go call someone."

All three of them were injured, and a fourth person had to help.

Ding dong

Three medicine bottles suddenly fell in front of them.

Liang Mengjing was startled. She looked around and saw Xia Qingchen not far away. She was shocked and said, "Are you... from the Evil Wind Cave?"

Xia Qingchen stood on the spot and said: "Let's heal the injury first."

She just picked up the medicine bottle and found that it was filled with ointment.

Suspicious, she took out a ball the size of a fingernail and applied it to a small cut of the skin.

Take this to test the potency.

who knows.

The wound healed immediately, within three breaths of time.

"Oh my God, what kind of healing medicine is this?" The two male companions were shocked when they saw it.

Liang Mengjing didn't even believe that the best resources from Tianyue Ridge were gathered in the temple.

But such a magical secret medicine has never been heard of.

"If you dislike it, you can return it to me." Xia Qingchen said.

Liang Mengjing immediately woke up and thanked her quickly: "Thank you..."

She suddenly couldn't remember Xia Qingchen's last name.

It wasn't until the other two companions reminded him that he said awkwardly: "Young Master Xia is so kind to you. I am very grateful to you."

Xia Qingchen said nothing: "Heal your wounds as soon as possible. I'll ask you for help later."

The three of them immediately started applying medicine.

Can the trauma medicine developed by Xia Qingchen himself be ineffective?

It can be called meat and bones.

In just one cup of tea, most of the three people's injuries recovered, and Liang Mengjing's leg injury was healed immediately!

"What does Mr. Xia need from us?" Liang Mengjing asked.

She was a little worried that Xia Qingchen would take the opportunity to make excessive demands.

Xia Qingchen said bluntly: "Pay attention to Su Xin's injury. If it gets worse, let me know. If not, there's no need."

After saying that, I came to the end of the river, under a waterfall, and meditated silently.

He quietly ran the Seven Star Magic Book to improve his cultivation.

Liang Mengjing was suspicious.

Why is Xia Qingchen so concerned about the Suxin Qingyi envoy?

However, Xin Qingyi has already obtained Ghost Bodhi and is expected to be cured, so Xia Qingchen should not be worried.

In the tent.

The lady in jasmine and green clothes was lying on the bamboo and rattan lounge chair.

Although her face looked weak and sickly, she did not hide her pretty face at all.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of delicate beauty.

Song Leiyu and everyone else rushed in and stood respectfully in front of the envoy in green clothes.

"Master Suxin, I got the Ghost Bodhi!" Song Leiyu stared at the woman in front of him, feeling excited.

Smile and open your palms!

Reveal the ghost Bodhi.

Su Xin, who was sick, showed a hint of joy on her face.

Just looking at Song Leiyu's face, I felt a little conflicted.

She knew about Song Leiyu's friendship, but she just wanted to concentrate on martial arts and didn't want to get involved in the personal relationships between men and women.

"Thank you, it must be dangerous, right?" Suxin asked.

Song Leiyu smiled and said: "As long as it is for you, I am willing to take all risks."

The surrounding palace officials couldn't help but laugh playfully.

The maid recounted the experiences of Song Leiyu and others.

On the way here just now, Song Leiyu had already described the process.

Perhaps in order to win Su Xin's favor, he focused on depicting the extreme dangers he encountered, especially the final encounter with a swirling airflow, which narrowly escaped death.

The maid said as Song Leiyu stood aside, looking straight at Su Xin's expression.

Hope you can capture what you want.

Suxin listened quietly.

The further back you go, the darker the expression on your face becomes.

Their trip is indeed very difficult, and most people would have given up long ago.

Just, when I heard it at the end.

The beautiful eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

(Twelve noon, two updates and above)


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