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Chapter 52
Zhou Peng has always felt that the medicine in this world works very well.

But this woman was hurt too badly.

The eight-legged tiger scratched directly to the bones, and she herself was injured, and she was active just now.

Although it slowed down the speed of her bleeding, it was nothing more than prolonging her life from 10 minutes to 15 minutes.

The woman weakly opened her eyes.

She pulled the clothes with her hands, covering her vital parts.

Although her family education told her that men and women are different, the other party also tore her clothes to give her medicine.

A bit of shame appeared on the woman's face, and she said, "You don't need to give me any more medicine, I can't stop it."

"My lord, help me take out the phone from my pocket..."

Zhou Peng took out the phone from her pocket and handed it to her. After the woman unlocked it with her fingerprint, a chat box was projected in the air.

box.

A green dot is moving rapidly.

But that green point is a bit far from here. It has just left the city, so it needs to come from the main road first, and then turn in by a small road.

It takes about a hundred miles to come here.

At that time, it will take about a hundred miles to take her back to the hospital in the city.

Zhou Peng guessed that this should be the woman calling for help!
However, the speed at which the rescuers arrived did not seem to be directly proportional to the speed at which she died.

With a pale face, the woman sighed, "Looks like I'm destined to die here."

Afterwards, she looked at Zhou Peng pleadingly: "My lord, can I ask you something."

"I ask you to stay here for one more hour, I don't want the corpse to be eaten by monsters."

"When people from our family come over, he will take my body away."

She speaks a little politely, and she doesn't know what kind of education she usually receives.

But it's definitely different from that scumbag in the lower district.

As she said that, the woman took off the ring on her right index finger with difficulty, handed it to Zhou Peng and said, "I think you are also a warrior. Although I don't know which family you belong to, I am very unfamiliar with you."

"Take this ring and go to the Liu family in the upper area of ​​Setting Sun City, and you can exchange it for a better martial skill. It's a thank you for guarding my corpse."

"Can you?"

Her voice was begging.

Help her guard the corpse and give yourself a martial skill?
Zhou Peng is a person who can distinguish between love and hate.

If others treat him well, then he will be good too; if others want to harm him, Zhou Peng will take revenge.

This woman has a pretty good attitude, and just now I had the urge to kill her.

Zhou Peng felt guilty.

He looked at the woman's bleeding wound, and suddenly thought of genetic medicine.

Every time I was injured, I drank the gene potion and the injury quickly healed.

Even after being poisoned by the acupuncture leopard, the toxicity can be slowed down after drinking the gene potion.

Then giving her a bottle of gene potion, wouldn't it also have a good effect?
Anyway, to me, gene potion is quite worthless, and the chance of it breaking out is not low.

Zhou Peng expressed his thoughts.

The woman was slightly startled: "Really?"

It is normal for the children of big families, especially those who can sense aura to become warriors, not to pay attention to genetic warriors and genetic potions.

Zhou Peng said: "However, you should know the side effects of the gene potion. It has a high chance of affecting future cultivation, or even making it impossible to practice."

"For example, I used to be a genetic warrior. Later, when I practiced the exercises, the absorption and transformation of spiritual energy were only one-third of the normal value."

"I'm a genetic warrior, so I don't care, but you are a pure warrior. Drinking the genetic potion will probably damage your future cultivation. You have to think clearly."

The woman's expression was gloomy, and she seemed to be a little troubled.

After more than ten years of cultivation, if her cultivation is interrupted after drinking a bottle of gene potion, it will be more uncomfortable than killing her.

But if he really died...

Then there is really nothing.

The woman's powerless eyes revealed a bit of firmness: "Okay, if you have one, please give me a bottle!"

"Hold on."

Zhou Peng pretended to rummage through his backpack, but actually pulled out a bottle of A-grade genetic potion from the illusory space, and handed it to her.

The woman didn't hesitate, picked up the bottle and poured it down her throat.

After drinking, the wound that was still bleeding miraculously stopped bleeding.

Even the opened flesh was slightly closed.

Zhou Peng took out a bottle of B-grade potion again: "It seems to be useful, but it's not complete. You drink this too."

The woman didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately took another sip.

The bone-exposing wound seemed to be touched by the hand of a Bodhisattva, and it quickly closed and scabbed over.

The woman's face was still pale, but her body seemed to have returned to normal functions.

A few ten minutes later, after the two bottles of gene medicine were completely digested.

She tried to stand up, and then tried to move her body. When she felt that her body was fine, she was surprised, and then bowed to Zhou Peng: "Thank you, my lord."

Zhou Peng felt that her tutor was very good, and her etiquette was very neat, which was completely different from the people he came into contact with in the lower district.

Zhou Peng couldn't help being a little more curious about the upper district.

"It's okay, it's a matter of little effort, but after drinking the genetic potion, your cultivation will be affected, so don't blame me then."

The woman said: "It's good to save one's life, and you also said that as long as there is a reshaping potion, it can be recovered slowly in the future. Oh, by the way, my name is Liu Jiji, how about you, son?"

Zhou Peng: "My name is Zhou Peng. Your name is quite strange. How could you be called Tuji?"

An embarrassed expression appeared on Liu Jiji's face: "Because my mother dragged her little Jiji in pain when she gave birth to me, so she finally named me Jiji..."

"But I don't like this name. I prefer the nickname others gave me, which is Liu Xinyi."

When talking about the three words Liu Xinyi.

She raised her head slightly, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Oh." Zhou Peng replied casually, not interested in this.

Zhou Peng's indifferent attitude caused surprise and disappointment to flash across Liu Jiji's face.

Liu Xinyi's name.

Has he not heard of it?

Liu Jiji put the messy thoughts behind him.

She handed over the ring on her hand again, and said, "Young Master Zhou, my grandfather taught me to repay kindness, and kindness comes first."

"You saved my life, I have nothing to repay you, you take this ring."

"After returning to Setting Sun City, come to me with the ring. Whatever you want at that time, our Liu family and I will do our best to help you."

Zhou Peng wanted to refuse, but she had forcefully stuffed the ring into her pocket.

Liu Jieji asked again: "What do you think of my swordsmanship? The sword that stabbed the eight-legged tiger just now."

Zhou Peng nodded: "Very powerful! When I stabbed the sword, I seemed to see a lot of stars."

Liu Jiejia raised his head slightly, showing a bit of complacency and said: "Yes, that is my Xinxin swordsmanship!"

"I modified it according to our Liu family's swordsmanship. Even my grandfather said that swordsmanship is good after reading it."

"Based on my mind and swordsmanship, although I am only a third-level warrior, I have already killed many fourth-level monsters."

"That's why, in the circle of warriors, they all call me Liu Xinyi."

"Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I will give you the sword manual!"

As he said that, Liu Yaji didn't care whether Zhou Peng wanted it or not. He immediately took off his coat and took out a lipstick from his backpack.

She was going to write on the coat, but the coat was stained with blood and there was nowhere to write.

In the end, she put on the coat again, bit her teeth, and thought to herself that Mr. Zhou had already seen everything that should be seen, so it didn't matter.

Thinking in her heart, she pulled the pale yellow corset off with a snap.

After that, she began to write on the corset with lipstick.

After the entire chest was written, she handed it to Zhou Peng with a slightly red face: "This is the formula and movement essentials of my Xinyi swordsmanship. If you want to learn it, you can learn it, and if you don't want to learn it, just throw it away."

Zhou Peng was also a little embarrassed.

The woman handed over a corset that had just been torn off her body...

Take it, something is wrong;
But don't accept it, Zhou Peng really wants to learn from her talking about the power of Xinyi swordsmanship.

"Young master, please take it. You have also seen what you should see. There is nothing you can't do with this corset."

"Okay!" Zhou Peng reluctantly accepted.

at this time.

There was the hum of a car engine outside.

(End of this chapter)