Chu Tianyou looked at Muyan in a daze, his heart was surging like a stormy sea, but he couldn't utter a single word.
At this moment, Muyan smiled lightly, and threw two porcelain bottles to Chu Tianyou.
Chu Tianyou hurriedly took it from the corner, and looked at Muyan blankly.
"Take it as a reward for killing these mortal flies simply and neatly just now." Muyan said slowly, "These two bottles are tenth-rank Huiyang Dan and tenth-rank Breaking Barrier Pill, which are enough for you to restore your previous peak cultivation base. Break through the Nascent Soul stage again."
Chu Tianyou's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled uncontrollably.
"I'll go!! Tenth Grade Back to Yang Pill! Tenth Grade Barrier Breaking Pill!! It's damn expensive in Tianguang Market, but I don't sell it at the number one store in the world! The captain got two bottles so easily ?”
"Master Jun! We also have to work part-time, isn't it just to manage the Liangchen army? We can do it too!! And it will definitely not be worse than the captain!!"
"That's right! We don't want tenth-rank barrier-breaking pills, ninth-rank... no, eighth-rank is enough!!"
Muyan smiled, ignored this group of people playing tricks, but handed the other two porcelain vases to Murong Xue.
Looking at Murong Xue's Broken Palm, he sighed softly, "These two bottles of pills can heal your wounds, but your Broken Palm, I..."
Murong Xue was originally such an amazingly talented combat monk.
Now that one hand is missing, it is destined not to be as brilliant as before.
Muyan thought in her heart: Qihuang once said that the medical skills of a Kagura master, cultivated to the extreme, can truly bring back the dead, and even bring the dead back to life.
Maybe one day, she can make Murong Xue truly heal.
On the other hand, Murong Xue smiled freely, her expression and posture returned to her usual calmness, "With one hand missing, I can still cultivate, become stronger, and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Well, the only inconvenience is probably that in the future, I will be molested. Pretty boy, not so handy anymore."
Muyan couldn't help laughing, looking at Murong Xue's eyes full of admiration.
She really likes this woman who would rather be broken than broken, but free and easy.
It's just that when she looked at Luo Yu with forbearance and repression, but quickly retracted it.
Finally couldn't help but sighed.
The Goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no dreams.
Luo Yu has always only regarded Murong Xue as a friend, and has no personal relationship between men and women.
Murong Xue's love can only be buried in the bottom of her heart after all, unable to be expressed.
The atmosphere in the torture room has become cheerful and harmonious at some point.
However, at this moment, the Red Lotus Seizing Soul Knife in Leng Yumo's hand suddenly soared into the sky and slashed towards a corner.
The flames burst into flames, accompanied by a woman's screams.
Leng Yumo sneered, "Using the invisibility formation to sneak around and hide in the corner to get away with it? Heh, do you really think we forgot about you, the executioner?"
Feng Yu fell to the ground, with burns all over his body, and kept twitching and begging for mercy: "I just follow the orders of the Xue family, it's none of my business, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
While begging for mercy, she raised her head and looked at the person walking towards her, her eyes full of despair after hope was shattered.
However, when her gaze fell on Leng Yumo, she was startled, and then suddenly widened her eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Lian... Lian Yumo, why are you here?!! Aren't you already dead?!"