Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Jiang Qianshu, who wanted to chase someone, had just taken two steps when he caught a glimpse of her pale face from the corner of his eye. His heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously reached out his hand.

Hug full.

The girl in her arms is slender and soft.

Jiang Qianshu felt strange in his heart when he hugged a woman for the first time.

Wei Xiaoxi raised her head and looked at the man very close to her. She unconsciously grasped the sleeves of his robe with her hands. Her heart, which had been floating in her throat, finally fell back into her chest.

But his heart beat faster unconsciously.

It was indeed safe next to him.

His chest was indeed warm.

Her eyebrows, which were frowned in pain, relaxed, and a smile spread across her face:

"Brother Jiang..."

Halfway through his words, he spit out blood.

His body went limp and he passed out.

When Wei Xiaoxi looked up and saw herself, the feeling of dependence and intimacy that relaxed her body and mind made Jiang Qianshu feel even more weird.

But when he saw her vomiting blood, he couldn't help but capture the strange feeling. His expression changed and he bent down.

Daheng picked up Wei Xiaoxi, turned around and ran into the cabin with great strides.

The sticky warmth on his hands, the dazzling red on his white robe, and the pungent smell of rust on the tip of his nose all impacted his consciousness.

Save her, save her, save her!

Jiang Qianshu's heart was filled with these two words.

Rescue with your own hands, don’t rely on others.

Chase?

He has long been thrown out of the sky.

boom!

The cabin door made a muffled sound.

Luo Xing and others who were about to step forward to check on Wei Xiaoxi were turned away.

Standing on the deck, big eyes staring at small eyes.

"Junior brother, control the flying boat and go to the west." Jiang Qianshu's voice came from inside, "Don't disturb me."

Luo Xing took a deep breath:

"it is good."

The entire small spaceship only has one cabin.

The interior furnishings are simple.

One bed, one table and one chair.

Jiang Qianshu rushed to the bedside, bent down, and suddenly became gentle in his movements.

He carefully put the person down, trying to support her and slowly let her lie down.

She was unconscious, and the girl's body was limp. Jiang Qianshu was afraid of hurting her wound.

The simple movements gave the impression of holding a fragile treasure.

His forehead was even covered with a thin layer of sweat.

I don’t know if it’s urgent or not.

Even so, it still hurt her.

The girl groaned in pain one after another and frowned.

Jiang Qianshu straightened up and stared at her bloody back, the corners of her lips that were bleeding continuously, and his eyes darkened.

Chen Yan...you are really good.

His front and sleeves were all covered in blood.

Jiang Qianshu cast a cleaning technique on himself and took out a jade bottle from the ring space.

Uncork the bottle.

The room is filled with the aroma of herbs.

If Wei Xiaoxi were awake, she would definitely be able to feel that the taste was similar to the Dahuan Dan she had taken not long ago.

But this one is richer.

This concentration of medicinal fragrance... ordinary injuries can probably be healed directly just by smelling it.

This is not a mid-level Dahuan Dan, but a high-level one.

In the entire Three Realms Island, due to the scarcity of high-level alchemists, almost no one can refine it.

Coupled with the preciousness and scarcity of raw materials, production is even less.

Sanjie Island produces no more than a hundred pills every year.

It can be said that a pill is hard to find.

Baicao Daojun's success rate in refining this elixir is only [-]%.

In addition, the raw materials used are extremely precious, and the loss of one furnace will make Baicao Daojun depressed for a whole month.

Jiang Qianshu's real level of alchemy is high-level. The success rate is slightly higher than that of Baicao Taojun, at [-]%, which is a bit more arrogant. He loses one pot and the depression time is slightly shorter, about half a month.

The high-grade Dahuan Dan is also a hot commodity in the First Continent.

He had never been to Three Realms Island before, but after being promoted to a high-level alchemist, he would refine thirty pills for the Qian family every year.

If you want to buy high-grade Dahuan Dan in their drug store, you have to buy it with other elixirs.

That is to say, Wei Xiaoxi didn't know what the Qian family did, otherwise he would have complained that all businessmen at home and abroad, both ancient and modern, had the same routines without changing them.

Doesn't a luxury brand bag from Blue Star require dozens or even millions of dollars before you are allowed to buy a bag worth tens of thousands of dollars?

All in all, high-grade elixirs are very precious in the spiritual realm.

Jiang Qianshu was not willing to use it even though he was seriously injured.

But he took out the medicine bottle, uncorked it, poured out one pill, pinched her chin, and stuffed it into her mouth, all in one smooth, smooth motion without blinking.

It wasn't until he finished a series of actions that he realized what he had just done.

He stared at his hands, a little confused, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyebrows.

His eyes moved down and fell on her slightly open mouth.

The elixir melts in your mouth, and it is in vain to reach out and pick it up at this moment.

Frowning, he sat on the edge of the bed, took Wei Xiaoxi's slender wrist, and began to pump spiritual power into her body.

For such a serious injury, it is best to use wood spiritual power to assist in catalyzing the medicine.

An hour should be about the same.

However, the continuous delivery of wood spiritual power for an hour is too much for an ordinary monk.

This is no different from fighting for an hour continuously.

At least Luo Xing couldn't do it. He had to take two or three spiritual pills in between.

Jiang Qianshu doesn't need it, he has a lot of spiritual energy reserves and strong mental strength.

He frowned slightly and used wood spiritual power to penetrate into Wei Xiaoxi's body.

An hour later.

Jiang Qianshu opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

The unsightly bloody flesh was no longer visible, replaced by intact flesh.

It's just...the twisted red bump is a bit annoying.

Jiang Qianshu took out the scar removal ointment and applied it on her back bit by bit.

Thinking of her shoulder blades that his spiritual power had detected just now, he picked out a thick layer with his fingertips and rubbed her front shoulders violently while she was lying on her stomach.

Use wood spiritual power again to help catalyze.

When all the reptile-like pink flesh scars disappeared and the skin on Wei Xiaoxi's back was smooth and porcelain white, Jiang Qianshu nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, the smile on his lips froze, and his eyes seemed to be burned by the girl's milky white and smooth back, and he looked away as if he was escaping.

Patients are all the same in his eyes.

At least, that's been the case for the hundred years since he became an alchemist.

But just now, he actually... lost his attention.

Until now, the girl's slender back, delicate butterfly valley, and tight waist were still lingering in his mind.

He pinched his eyebrows and took out a cloak to cover the dazzling white color.

He turned the person over and lay down, and then cast another Cleansing Technique.

The dirt on my face is also clean.

Seeing Wei Xiaoxi's troubled face at this moment, Jiang Qianshu's expression was complicated.

Black hair, snow-skinned skin, pretty nose and cherry lips,

She was still unconscious, her eyes were closed tightly, and the upward arc of the ends of her eyes was obvious, which was very seductive.

The hair on the temples is slightly messy, coupled with a slightly pale sick face, and an undefended sleeping face...

It's really hard to look away.

If these eyes are opened.

A pair of fox eyes are charming, cunning, and very agile, which is the most beautiful person.

The skinny little girls in the past have grown into beautiful girls!

Jiang Qianshu felt a little strange, as if he had never seen her before.

He knew that this was not just a change in her makeup.

More over……

She knows what's in the sea.

A cluster of Nine Nether Fires.

A...formation disk.

The array is surrounded by ten small monuments, and there is a statue on it.

What I told Yuer about the situation in the secret realm...

It's all right!