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Wang Yuan took back the trapped immortal cable.

The three of them limped up to Wang Yuan to express their thanks, and Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Small matter, small matter, who are the three of you?"

Wang Yuan's accent is obviously slightly different from the three, but the language is similar to that of Middle-earth. God, Wang Yuan's accent will be the same as the three of them.

Sure enough, the three of them didn't take Wang Yuan's accent seriously, maybe it was just their speaking style.

"My name is Qi Jinyu, this is my disciple Mi Lan, this Liu Long..." Elder Qi Jinyu paused, as if he didn't know how to introduce him.

"My father is the lord of Bifang City." Liu Long's face showed a hint of color. He should be in his early thirties, and at such a young age, he should be a genius. At the same time, Wang Yuan speculated that Zhong The strength of the earth monks may be stronger than that of the south.

However, this kind of second-generation officials who always bring out their fathers are usually worthless, but they dare to go deep into Mitian Ridge to take risks, which can be considered a bit of courage.But when Wang Yuan turned his head and saw the female monk Mi Lan, he understood what Liu Long was thinking.

This Mi Lan has a sweet appearance, with a youthful face, but the place where it should be big is very big, the place where it should be thin is very thin, and her legs are long and fair.

It should be because of her, otherwise the second generation official would not have risked his life to come to this mountain. Of course, after coming, it is more likely that he will regret that he wants to go back and cannot say it.

Wang Yuan didn't say any more, he wouldn't interfere in other people's affairs at all.

Wang Yuan's greatest wish is to let them lead him out of Mitian Ridge.

The little beauty seemed to be in her early twenties, she was already in the middle stage of Golden Core, and the few of them were still in the mountains, so they should be here for adventure just like Hou Meng and the others.Think back to when Hou Meng and the others entered the mountain during the Qi refining period.Of course, this place is estimated to be in the depths of Mitian Ridge, and those who can come in, of course, their level will not be too low.

"My name is Wang Yuan, what are you going to do in the mountains?" Wang Yuan asked.

The little beauty Mi Lan leaned in front of Wang Yuan, endured the pain and said excitedly to Wang Yuan: "You are so powerful, senior brother, you have lured away even pretending to be a bird. Master and I are here to collect elixir. You can exchange pills when you go back to the city, and recently a second-rank alchemy master came to the city, and he is collecting local elixir."

"Pretend to be a bird?" Wang Yuan was a little confused.

"In Bifang City, it is said that there was a mythical beast Bi Fang in ancient times. This monster named Fire Feather Golden Luan looks very similar to Bi Fang. It has a haughty personality. It especially likes to torture and kill monks who enter the mountains. That's why people in Bifang City call it pretending to be a bird." Qi Jinyu explained.

Wang Yuan nodded. The fire bird is still pretty, but it is not just a little bit away from the divine beast Bi Fang.

Mi Lan leaned closer to Wang Yuan. Although she had just been burned, there was still a faint fragrance mixed in: "Brother, where are you from? You are not from Bifang City, are you?"

Wang Yuan was obviously most afraid of people asking him this question. Now his eyes were smeared with Zhongtu, so he didn't answer at all, but said to him from left to right: "I have never entered so deep, and I was accidentally trapped by a maze. , now I have no direction at all, Fellow Daoist Qi, do you know the way back?"

Qi Jinyu smiled and said: "I have been in Bifang City for more than 60 years, and I always go into the mountain several times a year. Naturally, I can recognize the road. The more dangerous section, you follow me, I will take you out."

"Are you going back too?" Wang Yuan asked.

"We've been out for more than two months, and it's time to go back." Mi Lan's big eyes were fixed on Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan couldn't bear this undisguised enthusiasm.And out of the corner of his eye, he saw Liu Long's livid face.

Liu Long stepped forward and pulled Mi Lan, pulled her behind, and said to Wang Yuan, "I see something wrong with you. Where did you come from? Recently, a group of bandits in Cangshan was broken up. You and those people Does it matter?"

Hearing Liu Long speak like this, Wang Yuan knew that the other party was naive. He had just saved three people, and now he put on a look of hostility. Even if he didn't speak, the other two couldn't just watch.

Sure enough, Mi Lan was furious, and pulled Liu Long away: "Liu Long, I told you not to follow, you must follow, you can't fight monsters when you meet them, and you will be dirty if they save you, what are you doing?" so?"

Probably because of Liu Long's identity, Qi Jinyu stepped forward and pulled Mi Lan: "Mr. Liu, if this Daoist Wang is a bad person, he didn't have to save us just now, he just picked our things after seeing us being killed." .I’m a few dozen years old, and I’m pretty good at looking at people. Daoyou Wang is definitely not a gangster.”

Liu Long snorted, seeing that the two of them reacted fiercely, and it's not easy to argue in this barren mountain, so he just gave Wang Yuan a look, thinking that he would deal with you when he returned to the city.

The four wanted to return, but the three of Qi Jinyu were seriously injured. There was no other way. Wang Yuan gave the three of them three Guiyin and Yangyang Pills. This is the holy medicine for healing physical injuries. The third-grade intermediate is what Wang Yuan can refine now. The best elixir, of course, with his financial resources, there are better elixir.But they were strangers to each other, taking such a precious elixir would easily make people think that he had something in mind.

Even the Guiyin Buyang Pill made Qi Jinyu and the others a little confused.Hearing the name of the elixir, Qi Jinyu said in surprise: "This is a third-grade intermediate elixir, so precious, we are worthy of it."

precious?Through this word, Wang Yuan immediately deduced that pills seemed to be of great value in Central Earth, because for Jindan Dzogchen monks like Qi Jinyu, third-grade mid-level pills should be used daily, but it does not rule out the bitter cold here. In the frontier areas of China, there are relatively few alchemists.

Wang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "This is for my promotion to the third-rank intermediate alchemist assessment, everyone, feel free to use it."

"Are you an alchemist? Or a third-rank intermediate?" Qi Jinyu's face was dull.

Wang Yuan smiled modestly.

It was the first time that Mi Lan stepped forward and picked up a Guiyin Buyang Pill in Wang Yuan's hand, and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

Qi Jinyu wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't speak. He looked at Wang Yuan and cupped his hands: "You Wang Daoyou, thank you for your kindness." After speaking, he took one and ate it.

Liu Long looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously, but Wang Yuan was not so kind to persuade him, so he said, "You don't want it? Then I put it away."

Liu Long shot like lightning, snatched the elixir in his hand, and walked aside without even saying thank you.Wang Yuan ignored him, and now he was eager to get out of Mitian Ridge.

Only an hour later, Qi Jinyu jumped up and sighed: "It's really a good pill, the power of the medicine is pure, and Master Wang's alchemy is very good."

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "It's too polite to call Alchemist Wang, Fellow Daoist Qi, you and I should still be considered as fellow Daoists."

Qi Jinyu thought about it, probably because he wanted to keep a low profile, so he didn't insist anymore.