Purgatory

Chapter 158 A Transaction

"Why did you leave suddenly without notifying me? Did you see someone or was attracted by something, so you hurried out of the first peak?"

Pang Jian was irritable and depressed.

He had long been used to Luo Hongyan being by his side, taking care of everything for him, even Luo Hongyan helped him arrange the spirit stones and many materials that he and Dong Tianze traded at the ghost altar.

He has nothing to worry about such as spells, spiritual stones, tranquilizing pills, and many other things needed for cultivation.

It wasn't until Luo Hongyan disappeared that he realized that he had developed a sense of dependence on Luo Hongyan unconsciously.

"Don't worry, if you are killed unfortunately, then I..."

A sharp look appeared in Pang Jian's eyes.

He suddenly realized that Luo Hongyan, who had been by his side since the Cenji Mountains, already had a special place in his heart.

When he thought that something might happen to Luo Hongyan, he felt violent emotions.

To him, the two hall masters of the Dark Ghost Clan and the pair of sisters are just partners who met by chance.

The deaths of those people only made him feel depressed and angry, not painful.

However, just thinking of Luo Hongyan's possible death made him feel painful.

After a long time.

Pang Jian, who had planned for the worst, took out the bronze medal again, tried to establish a connection with the little tree in Yunze, and muttered in his heart.

"Wow!"

When the ice crystals cover the bronze medal, there are also bright rays of light, like a space-time tunnel.

Looking at this mysterious and splendid light wave, Pang Jian, holding the bronze medal in his hand, felt that after he escaped into it, he should be able to reach Yunze in the lower realm in an instant with the bronze medal.

"As long as I don't leave the first peak, I'm safe. No matter what I encounter in the middle, I can disappear out of thin air with this thing!"

Pang Jian had a decision.

With a thought, Ming Yao's waves disappeared, and the bronze medal was hung under his neck again.

"Wow! Wow!"

Stunning guns, copper boxes, pieces of spirit jade and spirit stones, all kinds of elementary and intermediate spirit secret techniques, bottles and jars containing venom and healing pills, all were taken from the storage bracelet by him. come out.

He counted carefully and found that there were dozens of spirit jades and nearly three thousand spirit stones, and the rest of the pieces were worthless.

Looking at the cultivation resources in his hands after Luo Hongyan left, Pang Jian frowned and thought.

He decided to find a way to participate in the rally held by Old Monster Cao.

After Luo Hongyan disappeared, he planned to let him show his face to see if Jiuyuan of Blood Moon, Sanxiu Lei Kun, or anyone else would use Luo Hongyan's disappearance as an excuse.

He wanted to find clues.

He is naturally unable to compete with these overhauls of the Concentration Realm, he just wants to determine the target.

Having determined the target and knowing what happened, the worst case scenario is that he returns to Yunze with the bronze medal in an instant, or returns to the place where the mysterious tortoise of the fourth realm is.

In this way, the opponent can be prevented from killing him in a place other than the first peak, or outside Yuan Mang.

As long as he leaves Yuan Mang alive, he intends to hide his name and make a long-term plan, and wait until his cultivation level is high enough to find revenge on the other party.

After clearing his mind, he found Gao Yuan again, explaining that he wanted to get a token to participate in Old Monster Cao's rally.

"I didn't sign up, I don't have a token in my hand."

Gao Yuan shook his head bitterly, and said: "There are still three days left, the rally is about to start, and the deadline for registration has passed. At this time, you can only participate by asking for tokens from others..."

After deliberating for a while, Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go find a solution!"

He immediately went to the lower floors.

that night.

Gao Yuan knocked on Pang Jian's cave, led Han Ting in, nodded and bowed and said: "My brother is from the upper realm, his sister's whereabouts are unknown, and he offended the people of Xueyue on Bingyan Island. Han Ting, Even if you don't give me face, think about your own future and treat it as a friend..."

This time Gao Yuan kept his posture very low, not daring to make jokes anymore.

Pang Jian was stunned, he didn't expect Gao Yuan to lead Han Ting after walking around.

"Brother, I can't help it. My loose cultivator friends are all... poor. They can get five hundred spirit stones to sign up for, but they don't have ten thousand spirit stones to show to Mr. Cao's subordinates." .”

"After much deliberation, it turns out that Han Ting has relatively loose cash. She really has a token to participate."

Gao Yuan explained with a wry smile.

Because of Pang Jian's status as "Upper Realm", Han Ting, who was reluctant to let it go, re-examined Pang Jian, looked at the storage bracelet on his hand, his tall and refined body, and his sharp-edged face.

"Not handsome, but attractive."

Han Ting commented secretly, and said: "I was seriously injured, and I planned to participate in the rally with a token to see if there is any healing medicine. Boy, I don't care where you come from, and I don't care about you and your sister. , I just ask you, since you want to take my token, what can you give me?"

Under Han Ting's scrutinizing gaze, Pang Jian muttered to himself, "I was seriously injured, and I want to buy a holy medicine for healing..."

After a while.

Pang Jian suddenly said: "Gao Yuan, you go out first, close the stone door for me, and I will have a talk with her alone."

"Well, good, good."

Gao Yuan stepped back.

Before closing the stone gate, he looked at Han Ting's fiery back with strange eyes.

"It's really round and upright, extremely attractive, and I don't know how the little brother plans to persuade her..."

Gao Yuan muttered secretly.

"Fuck away!"

Han Ting was also polite, and casually sat down on the wooden chair, her full buttocks instantly occupying every inch of space on the chair, making the chair look a bit small.

"Can you show me your injuries?"

Pang Jian asked.

"My injury?"

Han Ting chuckled and said disdainfully: "You don't know how to heal injuries, do you? Boy, to tell you the truth, my injury also involves... poison, if it can be treated so easily, I won't shrink back There is no peak."

"I'll give it a try."

When speaking, Pang Jian moved behind Han Ting.

Before Han Ting could speak, Pang Jian put a finger on her fragrant shoulder and quietly sent out a ray of life energy.

Seeing that Han Ting's body stiffened and she was about to sit up, Pang Jian hurriedly said, "Don't worry, just feel it."

Han Ting immediately stabilized her posture.

The next moment, her eyes became strange, and she felt a ray of power implying a wonderful vitality, escaping into her body.

This grassy power seems to be able to stimulate the self-healing potential in her body, making her obviously feel the abnormal vitality from the flesh and blood fibers.

"No, not there."

Han Ting whispered.

Feeling the movement of this wonderful vitality, and the mystery hidden in it, she didn't get up in a hurry, but said: "The part of my serious injury is still a little below."

"excuse me."

Pang Jian pleaded guilty softly.

Then he tried to guide this ray, which originated from a green leaf in his heart, to slide in Han Ting's body.

"A little to the left, then to the left, pass!"

Han Ting was in a hurry.

With her back facing Pang Jian, she simply took off her robe to her chest and waist, covering her front and revealing her smooth back in front of Pang Jian.

She felt that the wondrous vitality wandering in her body really had extraordinary power!
And Pang Jian, who didn't know the location of her injury, was unable to pinpoint the injury accurately under the guidance of her voice.

With a hot personality, she thought it was her back anyway, so she took off her shirt and wrapped it around her chest, so that Pang Jian could see the location of the injury on her back at a glance.

"Wounded by a woman..."

Pang Jian let out a soft cry.

A small cyan handprint appeared conspicuously on Han Ting's shiny back, penetrating deeply below the skin like thick ink.

When the cyan handprint appeared, Pang Jian felt a kind of scorching fire poison, and realized that the poison was still persevering, penetrating towards Han Ting's internal organs.

"A little bitch, I treat her like a younger sister, she didn't stand by my side at the critical moment, and even bit me!"

Han Ting cursed angrily.

Pang Jian, who was not interested in their "sisterly love", didn't ask why, but just mobilized the life energy in his body and sent it to the position of the cyan handprint little by little.

He was also not sure whether the supernatural power that greatly improved his self-healing power would be of any use to Han Ting's injury.

He also had nothing to do, so he treated the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

With the infusion of life energy, he saw that the extremely conspicuous cyan handprint on Han Tingmei's back gradually became lighter.

And the three green leaves in his heart, the lush green, are also fading little by little.

Han Ting, who was cursing endlessly, suddenly fell silent when wisps of life force from Pang Jian escaped into her wound.

Excitement flashed in her eyes!
After a while.

Pang Jian, who still had three leaves on his chest but no more greenery, said wearily: "It won't work once, it will probably take a day or two. You can come back tomorrow."

Han Ting put on her clothes silently, turned around and took a deep look at Pang Jian, before throwing a token on the table.

"Old Freak Cao's meeting will be in three days, and I will come here for three consecutive days. Three days should be...almost enough."

Han Ting, who felt the wonderful life energy, suppressed the excitement and ecstasy in her heart, and said calmly, "Well, I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying that, she pushed open the stone door.

"Gao Yuan!"

She glared at the people outside the door and scolded: "What are you doing sneaking around at the door?"

On the stone road outside the No. 56 cave, Gao Yuan glanced at the night sky where the stars were scattered and the moon was not bright, coughed: "Watch the moon."

"Reward you big head ghost!"

First, she gave him a hard look, and when passing by his side, Han Ting stomped on him heavily pretending to be unintentional.

Grinning his teeth in pain, Gao Yuan squatted down to rub his feet, turned his head to look at Han Ting's back, and found that Han Ting, who was extremely hot, seemed to be still arranging the clothes in front of him.

With many doubts in his heart, he finally stood up and saw Pang Jian playing with a token in the cave.

"I have to come here for three days in a row, and come back tomorrow..."

Gao Yuan muttered to himself, thinking with an extremely weird expression: "Brother, didn't you sell yourself to her? No, she has always had a good reputation in casual cultivation, and I have never heard of her having an affair with anyone." ah."

"Shouldn't be!"

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(End of this chapter)