Distressed Poison Doctor

"Xiao Niangniang said, when you meet this demon girl, don't talk nonsense with her, just kill her, and see her sharp tongue!" The leader continued.After finishing speaking, he led all the men in black to kill Tianle and Luo Zhongting.

"Atrium, here!" Tianle found the person with the lowest martial rank in the shadow with sharp eyes, and quickly pulled him to Luo Zhongting.

Luo Zhongting quickly took over the black shadow pulled by Tianle, and patted his sky cap with one hand. In less than half a minute, he sucked all the spiritual energy from his body and stored it in the Bai Lingzhu.

After finishing one, Luo Zhongting's figure flickered to Tianle's side, took Tianle's hand, and fled towards the west courtyard.

At this moment, the west courtyard is brightly lit with candles. It was surrounded by formations, but the black shadows failed to break in. At this moment, Luo Zhongting withdrew the formations with a flick of his sleeve. The earth was revealed to the shadows.

More than 30 men in black were originally chasing Tianle and Luo Zhongting desperately, wanting to kill them, but now they saw a vast expanse of medicinal herbs.Even people who don't know medicinal herbs anymore, from the color point of view, looking at the seven kinds of medicinal herbs with different colors, can think that these are the best treasures to help the seven-color black-level cultivation.

Just stunned for a moment, Tianle and Luo Zhongting took aim at the two lower martial ranks again. Luo Zhongting used the space scroll, one flicker, to concoct the method just now, and slapped the man in black's Tianling cover with one hand, quickly His spiritual energy was sucked away.

Tianle has begun to discover that now, her figure can move freely, without the need for Shenmu space or space scrolls.

He underestimated Luo Zhongtian. He originally thought that his training group's martial rank was the highest, but Tianxuan's elementary rank. Unexpectedly, the leader's martial rank had already entered the realm of Xuanjing.Perhaps, this is someone Luo Zhongtian recruited recently, so it's unknown.However, people who come to Tianle Palace today, no matter what their status or martial rank, they will be told to go and never return.They always want to give Zhu Jiannan a little bit of sweetness, so that they can get back their capital with interest in the future.

Jimo Zifeng also joined the battle circle, waving the long sword in his hand, fighting with the training team.A purple robe, dancing in the moonlight.

Murong Wenche was dressed in black, so he was purely here for soy sauce.Every time he found Tianle looking at him with contempt, he would yell to defend himself: "I'm wearing black, I'm afraid I'll be killed by you!"

Tianle rolled her eyes, she had never seen anyone more shameless than Murong Wenche.However, this kind of shamelessness really has a feeling of blood connection with him.In terms of personality, the two of them are more similar than siblings.

"Go and pull out all my Profound Sky Grasses, and we will refine them into pills tomorrow, so that we can take the pills on the road and look for the Godly Doctor Valley while practicing!" Tian Le stepped back while dancing the ice sword in her hand. with.

Murong Wenche immediately rubbed his hands happily, and was ordered to pull out the Profound Sky Grass.Seeing Murong Wenche's excited look, Tianle felt a pain in his flesh.

The leader of the Xuanjing Realm flew towards Murong Wenche, swung his sword, and shouted: "Hmph, from tomorrow onwards, this piece of medicinal herbs will belong to the emperor, who dares to pull another one?" , I will tell him to die without a place to bury him!"

"Wen Che be careful!" Mo Zifeng yelled worriedly, the movement of his hand froze, and because of this pause, he received a sword forcefully on his hand.

"Brother..." Seeing that Jimo Zifeng was injured, Tianle's heart tightened, and his figure quickly darted towards the man in black who scratched Jimo Zifeng. The head was in the medicinal field and rolled around a few times.

When Murong Wenche heard Jimo Zifeng's shout, his hand holding the space scroll moved, and his figure disappeared.

When he came back again, he saw that Jimo Zifeng had been injured, probably a tendon, he could no longer hold the sword in his right hand, and he was holding a sword in his left hand, obviously insufficient force, he fought with a man in black and was repeatedly defeated.

"Take my brother away!" Tian Le shouted, speaking to Murong Wenche.Had he known this would happen, he should have kept the twelve hidden guards, Brother Li Ge and Wu Qing all behind.A dozen or so people against more than thirty people is always much more likely to win than four against thirty or so people today.It turned out that the elder brother whom I admired so much in the past is only at the second rank of Chengxuan now.And Luo Zhongtian's training group of more than thirty people is the lowest rank of martial arts, and has already broken through the fourth rank of Chengxuan.

Murong Wenche was ordered immediately, and his figure flashed behind Jimo Zifeng, dragging Jimo Zifeng away.The figure flashed, but he didn't know where it went.

The moonlight fell on the water, sparkling with waves.

Jimo Zifeng shook off Murong Wenche's hand, extremely worried: "Murong Wenche, you are so selfish, now, my sister and brother-in-law are fighting with more than [-] people, if I lose a hair, I will take it Your life!"

Murong Wenche rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground: "You can't even hold your sword steady now, how can you fight?"

"Even if you can't fight, you have to die with some backbone!"

Murong Wenche stopped talking, but took out half a bottle of spirit pool water from the ring with great pain.That was what Tianle left for the people in the south during the plague.He looked curious at the time, so he used it for experiments, but he didn't expect that it was as he hoped, this water is extremely miraculous, no matter how serious the wound is, as long as it is poured by this water, it can heal immediately.This matter is very puzzling, but no matter how miraculous what happened to Tianle, it is nothing.

Murong Wenche took Jimo Zifeng's hand, and poured the little water from the spiritual pool on his wound, and saw that the wound healed quickly. In only four or five seconds, it was as if he had never been injured. You can still see the blood on the sleeve. No one believes that this is an arm that has just been seriously injured and can't even hold a sword steadily.

Jimo Zifeng saw that his hand suddenly healed, his eyes widened, he looked at Murong Wenche in disbelief, and stammered, "This, what is this?"

"I don't know!" Murong Wenche put the empty bottle in the ring.Who knows whether it is the magic of the water or the magic of the bottle?Tomorrow he will try adding ordinary water.If this bottle is an unrivaled Taoist artifact, wouldn't he be a big hit in the future?Hahaha……

Seeing Murong Wenche's intoxicated expression, Jimo Zifeng grabbed his hand and said in a cold voice, "Go back, take me back right away!" Now he doesn't have time to worry about what kind of water is this water?Now he worries about the safety of his biological sister.

Murong Wenche was speechless and rolled his eyes again: "Don't you have a space scroll yourself? Why, don't you know how to use it?"