"Just this one, bluff me?" said in a cold tone, and Bai Mei was about to draw his sword as he spoke.

"You can see clearly, this is a medium-grade spirit stone, which can be worth hundreds of low-grade spirit stones. Are you too little?" Pang Wenyan, who was stimulated by the tone of the white eyebrows, shouted injustice.

Rubbing a spirit stone the size of a walnut in his hand that shimmered with a thick yellow shimmer, the white-eyed fox asked Tang Li suspiciously, "Senior Tang, is what he said true?"

"Well, it's indeed a medium-grade spirit stone. You've met a big fat sheep. Although the monks in the Qi cultivation period cannot rely on spirit stones to cultivate, the purchase and sale of magic weapons and pills between monks needs to be paid for by spirit stones. This kid can't practice qi at the fifth level, and this medium-grade spirit stone should be given to him by his elders, so what's the use. Tang Li said.

Hearing Tang Li say this, Bai Mei nodded and accepted the spirit stone: "Okay, since that's the case, let's go." ”

waved his hand, and Bai Mei signaled that Pang Wenyan and Lu Anzhen could go.

was forcibly robbed of the spirit stone, Pang Wenyan stared at the white eyebrows: "Today, Pang's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down." But if he meets again in the future, Pang will definitely avenge this revenge!"

"Okay, okay, I got it. Waving his hand impatiently, Bai Mei turned around and walked towards the mountain forest on the side.

"Senior brother, just let him go?" Looking at the back of Bai Mei leaving, Lu Anzhen said worriedly: "That spirit stone was given to you by Uncle Fang to buy magic weapons. It was taken away by this man......"

Shaking his head helplessly, Pang Wenyan said: "That can't be helped, although this person's cultivation is not strong, his swordsmanship is extremely high." I was one level ahead of him, but I was still no match for him. When did such a strange person emerge in the Lingxia Realm......"

Here Pang Wenyan was still guessing Bai Mei's true identity, but Bai Mei hurried all the way back to the cave where he temporarily lived.

took out a handful of spirit stones with a flickering halo, Bai Mei counted them, and in seven or eight days, Bai Mei robbed a total of four groups of people, got twelve low-grade spirit stones and a medium-grade spirit stone, pinched a spirit stone, and said: "Senior Tang, how many spirit stones do you need to take the teleportation spirit array." ”

"If you go from Youzhou to Qingzhou, there will be about twenty medium-grade spirit stones. Tang Li replied.

"Then I'm going to rob nineteen more people. Bai Mei said in surprise.

Tang Li, who was in a state of divine soul, smiled: "No, no, no, this number is even more." Monks in the Qi cultivation period are generally unlikely to carry medium-grade spirit stones. The kid you robbed just now is an exception. At most, a monk in the Qi cultivation period carries a small amount of lower-grade spirit stones. The mining process of spirit stones is complex, and the spirit stones above the middle grade are basically in the hands of Zhuji Zhenxiu.

With your current cultivation, you can barely compete with a sixth-level Qi cultivator. And it can't be a disciple of a big sect. Now you know how many spirit stones you're missing. “

Tang Li's words made Bai Mei's hand holding the spirit stone slightly stiff. Originally, I thought that Zhou Fuhai's request was very simple, but now it seems that this grandson must know that the journey from Youzhou to Qingzhou is far away, and he must take the teleportation spirit array.

In this way, Zhou Fuhai's "small" request is really not cheap.

After putting away the spirit stones, Bai Mei got up and prepared to go to the nearest city.

When fighting with Pang Wenyan, Pang Wenyan's ferocious cold qi directly broke through Bai Mei's body and frostbitten his left arm, although Bai Mei was removed in time, but his left arm still suffered a lot of frostbite, this kind of frostbite is not an ordinary frostbite, even Bai Mei, who has four layers of cultivation at the same time, can't heal it for a while.

So Bai Mei prepared to go and look for some frostbite medicine.

......

Jin'an Castle is located in the territory of Lingxia, and because of its proximity to the Connecting Division, the scale of the city is second to none in the territory of Lingxia.

In the crowded crowd, Bai Mei, who took off his robe and changed into ordinary clothes, walked on the streets of Jin'an City with the surge of people.

Bai Mei, who was walking suddenly, felt that his trouser legs were tight as if he was being dragged by something, Bai Mei looked down, it turned out to be an old man kneeling on the ground, and gently pulled Bai Mei's pants, seeing Bai Mei bowing his head, the old man hurriedly moved two steps forward: "This uncle, please reward me with two cents, my grandson is seriously ill, I want to buy him some medicine." ”

The skinny skinny, white-haired, sad-looking old man pleaded with white eyebrows in a low voice.

With a slight compassion in his heart, Bai Mei squatted down, wanting to support the old man. But as soon as he touched the old man's arm, the old man suddenly cried out in pain.

With a frown, Bai Mei reached out and lifted the clothes on the old man's arm, and several scorched black marks appeared in front of Bai Mei's eyes.

"Don't move, this is the Red Ghost Sect's Black Coke Poison, which is extremely contagious, and you can be infected just by touching it. Just as Bai Mei lifted the clothes from the old man's arm, Tang Li instantly said in Bai Mei's mind.

"You mean, this injury was caused by the monk?" asked Tang Li suspiciously, Bai Mei didn't understand which monk would inflict such poison on a dying old beggar.

After thinking about it, Tang Li said: "It's not all. The wounds on this man's body are not the source. He was also infected. ”

As soon as Tang Li said this, Bai Mei immediately thought of the seriously ill grandson that the old man had said before.

"White boy, you'd better leave this matter alone. Seeing that Bai Mei's expression seemed to want to get involved in this matter, Tang Li immediately reminded: "The Red Ghost Sect is a complete Demon Dao Sect, since they poisoned people, it means that this person has definitely offended them." You will save this man, and this grudge will fall on you.

The power of the Red Ghost Sect is huge, and it has been entrenched in Youzhou for hundreds of years, and it is far from what you can deal with now, listen to me, let's go. ”

As if he hadn't heard Tang Li's warning, Bai Mei whispered to the old man, "Old man, I know some medical skills." Your grandson's illness, maybe I can cure it. ”

"White Boy ,......"

"Senior Tang, I know you're doing it for my good. But I want to make up my own mind about this matter. Blocking Tang Li's words, Bai Mei helped the old man to stand up.

Tang Li's mind Bai Mei understood, as a sword cultivator who was obsessed with swordsmanship. Tang Li saw the hope of sword cultivation re-emerging in Bai Mei's body, for this hope. Tang Li also hoped that Bai Mei could concentrate on practicing kendo and improve his cultivation regardless of others.

In addition, Tang Li, who is also a demon monk and is accustomed to being high above and treating the weak as mustard, subconsciously hopes that Bai Mei can do so.

This can be seen from Tang Li's simple and rude letting Bai Mei rob the monk.

But Bai Mei himself doesn't want to be a cold and ruthless person, he has been here for so many years, and the old Taoist in Qingshi Mountain has taught him earnestly, so that Bai Mei can't fall into the demon path so easily.

Tang Li, whose body had already died, sighed in the soul bowl. Bai Mei's character is persistent and cautious, but with a little kindness. As a foundation building monk, Tang Li had clearly seen the obstacles of kindness to the progress of monks, especially sword cultivation. That's why Tang Li doesn't want to erase it all the time, the somewhat ridiculous kindness in Bai Mei's heart,

But now it seems that Bai Mei is much more stubborn than he imagined.

Hearing that Bai Mei was willing to heal his grandson, the old man immediately bowed and kowtowed to Bai Mei with a thousand thanks.

Helping the old man into an alley, Bai Mei gradually understood on the road, the old man's name was Li Kun, and he originally had a happy family, but when he was forty years old, his family suddenly suffered a catastrophe and his family was ruined.

He was the only one left to survive, his family was not there, and Li Kun's will became more and more depressed, begging along the street every day to live.

Until the night nine years ago, Li Kun hid in the back alley of a restaurant to find something to eat, but accidentally found a baby wrapped in a broken straw mat and discarded aside.

Originally, Li Kun didn't want to care about this matter, after all, it was difficult for him to even support himself, let alone feed a baby.

But when Li Kun couldn't help but see the baby's dark eyes, the memories in his mind suddenly came back. The ghost sent the gods, Li Kun took the baby back, raised it carefully, and named him Li Zhuang, hoping that he could grow strong.

Nine spring and autumn seasons have passed in a blink of an eye, and that day Li Kun took Li Zhuang to beg on the street. It was Li Zhuang, who was naughty at the age, who didn't bother to splash a piece of mud on a man in a red robe.

At that time, Li Kun hurriedly rushed up to apologize to the man, but the man still grabbed Li Zhuang's arm and just wanted to get angry. At this time, the city's security team came over.

Seeing the security team coming, the man let go of his hand stupidly, but he still slapped Li Zhuang's chest with a palm while Li Kun was not paying attention.

At that time, Li Zhuang did not show discomfort, but until the next night, Li Kun was sleeping soundly, but he heard Li Zhuang on the side scream violently, and Li Kun, who woke up in shock, hurriedly lit the oil lamp.

I saw Li Zhuang lying on the bed, all red, still tearing his clothes, Li Kun stepped forward to open Li Zhuang's clothes and took a look, where the red-robed man had been photographed before, a pitch-black palm print appeared.

Since then, Li Zhuang has been flushed and in pain every night. During the day, he would fall into a coma, and after three or four days, a healthy and lively child was now weak as if he would die in the next second.

And the few black scorch marks on Li Kun's hand came after he accidentally touched the black handprint.

"It's indeed black scorch. This poisonous yin is very damaging, and the poisoned person will burn his body at night, as if he is in purgatory, and fall into a coma during the day, which is the loss of essence in the body. After seven days, the poisoned person will be reduced to a dried corpse. Tang Li said.

"Then Senior Tang, do you know how to solve this poison?" Bai Mei said.

"I know the method, but it's not easy to implement. The first is to find the person who poisoned him and ask him to hand over the antidote, which is almost impossible. Second......" Tang Li stopped halfway through speaking.

"The second what?"

"The second is to find a living person, transfer the black scorched poison on his body to that person. Tang Li said.

frowned, and said with white eyebrows: "The person who transferred will ......"

"Dead on the spot!"