The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

As night fell, the three of them cleared out a yard and stayed temporarily.

The corpses of Yaodao and Alian were put into the alchemy room, and after a simple meal, Cheng Fan took out today's harvest - a few storage bags, two or three magic weapons.

"This is yours, this is yours, this is mine, hiss, this demon path actually has high-grade spirit stones!"

Seeing doubts in the eyes of the two, Cheng Fan slapped his thigh and danced to explain how rare high-level spirit stones are in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xihe smiled quietly, seeing his brothers talking to Shaoheng about the cultivation world, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he didn't expect that Mozun's number one general in the future would have such a temperament.

Yes, for Shaoheng in this line of work, the biggest gain is getting a loyal little brother.

Cheng Fan's life experience is not complicated. He was originally in charge of Prison Mountain. Unfortunately, he was betrayed by his friends and became a traitor that everyone shouted and beaten in the cultivation world.

After being rescued by Shaoheng this time, he went back to Prison Mountain to fight with his friends, and after beating him disabled, he returned to Shaoheng's side.

From then on, he followed him, became his right-hand man, and later became the number one general!

"Miss, this is Sanqinglu, it's good for you, drink it quickly."

Xihe nodded, leaned over and drank it in Shaoheng's hand, and Shaoheng wiped her mouth after drinking.

The girl's skin was white and full of snow, her pupils were clear and bright, and her lips were red and moist. Shaoheng couldn't help slowing down, until Cheng Fan couldn't hold back his cough before withdrawing his hand with red earlobes.

While packing his things, Shao Heng said: "Miss, we will go to the Wan Yao Sect tomorrow, and you will be fine soon."

He always thought that the elixir given by Yao Dao was useful, but he didn't know that Huiyuan Pill was just the most commonly used elixir for Foundation Establishment monks until Cheng Fan explained it just now.

Although it has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality, such a level of injury cannot be cured by mere middle-grade pills.

Wan Yaozong is the number one medicine sect in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as you get there, the eldest lady will be saved.

Xihe nodded: "Okay."

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The next day, after burning Yaodao and Alian's bodies, the three of them went down the mountain and went straight to Wanyaozong.

This time, Cheng Fan and Shaoheng drove the car in front, Xihe stayed in the back compartment, Shaoheng came down to cook when he was hungry, went on the road after eating, and rested on the spot at night.

Day and night, after walking like this for a month, the three of them spent the night in a ruined temple.

Shaoheng got out of the car to clean up the ruined temple, while Cheng Fan used his sword to fetch water. At night, a fire was lit in the ruined temple, and the smell of food filled the air.

Cheng Fan held the bowl, impatiently: "Is it alright? I'm going to starve to death."

Shaoheng didn't even raise his head: "The Jindan period has already been bigu."

Cheng Fan giggled: "Cultivation of immortality is about great freedom. If you can't even satisfy your appetite, then why are you still cultivating immortals? It's better to be a mortal!" Lifting the lid, he scooped up a large bowl immediately.

"By the way, how is your kung fu practice? How many levels have you refined?"

"Five floors."

Cheng Fan was startled, swallowed the food in his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! You can refine Qi to the fifth level in just one month. You should really let those so-called proud people in the world of cultivating immortals see who is the real genius!" !"

Shaoheng blew cold porridge and fed it to Xihe, with a calm expression on his face: "I don't care how you practice, I just want to heal Miss's injury."

He carefully handed the porridge to Xihe's mouth, seeing her swallowing, his eyes were extremely gentle: "Is it delicious?" Xihe nodded with crooked eyebrows, and he raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and dug another spoonful.

Cheng Fan was so numb that he shivered, and he wanted to feed him himself, he had never seen such a sticky person!

After this journey, he knew how much Shaoheng doted on his eldest lady. Obviously, his right hand was injured, but he was paralyzed. He needed to be fed and hugged when he got out of the car. Be nervous for a long time.

It just happened to be so painful, and his heart and eyes were full of Hua Chang. When he asked, he insisted that he was just a young lady.

At night, Xihe lay on the unpacked bed, covered with a brocade quilt exuding a faint fragrance, while Shaoheng and the two sat cross-legged on the futon.

The night wind was howling outside the house, and the humming sound entered the ears. Xihe slept a little unsteadily, only felt something approaching, opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time shouted 'stop', Shaoheng and Cheng Fan almost turned towards the intruder attack!

The ruined temple was dim, and only three dark figures were seen fighting together, one of them was particularly strange, especially after finding Cheng Fan difficult to deal with, he immediately attacked Shaoheng.

Xihe's heartbeat almost reached her throat, but in the next second, Phantom screamed and disappeared.

Xihe:? ? ?

Cheng Fan:? ? ?

Shaoheng: ...

After lighting the lamp, the three of them searched around, but still couldn't find where the shadow went.

Suddenly, Shaoheng thought of something, turned his wrist and turned out a pitch-black bead, which was very dark at this time.

Cheng Fan was confused: "What is this?"

Shaoheng stared at it for a while, then took it back: "It's nothing."

Cheng Fan: ... Do you believe me?

Shaoheng walked towards Xihe and helped her to lie down: "I will keep watch at night, Miss, sleep peacefully, I will arrive in Tianzhu City tomorrow."

Xihe nodded and lay down, and fell asleep after a while. Cheng Fan couldn't explain it in words. It's big enough to be able to fall asleep after such a thing happened!

Nothing happened all night, and after getting up and eating the next day, the three of them continued on their way and entered Tianzhu City.

Tianzhu City belonged to Wanjianzong, they were going to take the teleportation formation here, and headed to Wanyao Zongfang City, but they didn't rush to leave, they went into an inn to rest temporarily.

"Miss, are you tired? I'll let Xiao Er serve the food later, and you can take a good rest after eating."

"Okay. You are tired from driving, and you need to rest."

Cheng Fan came over, and the three of them walked to the second floor under Xiaoer's leadership.

Cheng Fan told them the news he heard while walking: "I heard that there will be an auction tonight, let's go tonight to see if we can buy something good..."

A few monks walked down the stairs, and the three of them moved out of the way a little bit, and when they were in the wrong place:

"Little friend?"

The cultivator who was walking behind suddenly stopped and let out a sound of surprise.

The three were stunned, and turned to look at the Golden Core cultivator. The cultivator stepped forward, took a closer look at Xihe, and smiled: "Little friend Huashang, it's really you!"

"It's been so many years, is Master Hua still okay? And... why are you here?"

She looked at the three of them suspiciously, and saw that she was wearing simple clothes, with only a pearl hairpin on her head, and there were two men by her side, especially Cheng Fan was a Jindan cultivation base, and her heart became more and more suspicious.

Cheng Fan was also dumbfounded, Huashang still knew Jindan cultivator?

When Shaoheng heard about Master Hua, he felt a little relieved, knowing that this person should be an old acquaintance of Huafu.

Xihe gave a 'thud', really did not expect to see the monk who treated the original owner here! He was the one who told the original owner the method of taking Shaoheng's demon body.

She kept her composure as much as possible, bowed her knees and saluted: "My little girl pays homage to Reverend Crane, and Reverend He will come here in good health."

Speaking of Mr. Hua, his face was gloomy, "After saying goodbye to the real person, the mansion lived in peace for a few years. Unexpectedly, the mansion met a thief in a few months, and the little girl was able to escape because she was away."

Immortal He turned pale with shock: "How could this be? Do you know who did it? That little friend Huashang... can you find a solution to your illness?"