"Why did you leave so suddenly without informing me? Did you see someone, or were you attracted by something, so you hurriedly stepped out of the first peak?"
Pang Jian was in a irritable and depressed mood.
He had long been accustomed to Luo Hongyan being by his side, taking care of everything for him. Even the spirit stones and other materials that he and Dong Tianze traded at the Ghost Altar were arranged by Luo Hongyan.
He has no worries about magic spells, spirit stones, calming pills and many other things needed for practice these days.
It was not until Luo Hongyan disappeared that he realized that he had unknowingly developed a sense of dependence on Luo Hongyan.
"Please don't be in any trouble. If you are killed, I will..."
A fierce look suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's eyes.
He suddenly realized that Luo Hongyan, who had been with him since the Cenji Mountains, had already occupied a place in his heart.
When he thought that something might happen to Luo Hongyan, he felt a surge of strong violent emotions.
To him, the two hall masters of the Dark Ghost Clan and the pair of sisters were just companions he met by chance.
The deaths of those people only made him feel depressed and angry, but did not make him feel unbearable pain.
However, just thinking that Luo Hongyan might be in danger made him feel painful.
After a long time.
Pang Jian, who had prepared for the worst, took out the bronze plate again, tried to establish a connection with Yunze's small tree, and silently recited in his heart.
“Wow!”
When ice crystals covered the bronze plate, bright waves of light appeared, like a time tunnel.
Looking at this mysterious and brilliant light wave, Pang Jian, holding the bronze medal in his hand, felt that after he escaped into it, he should be able to reach Yunze in the lower world in an instant with the bronze medal.
"As long as I don't leave the First Peak, I will be safe. No matter what happens along the way, I can use this thing to make it disappear!"
Pang Jian made a decision.
With a thought, the bright light disappeared and the bronze medal was hung back below his neck.
“Wow! Wow!”
The Jingzhi Gun, the copper box, pieces of spiritual jade and spiritual stone, various elementary and intermediate spiritual secrets, bottles and jars filled with venom and healing pills, were all taken out from his storage bracelet.
He counted them carefully and found that there were dozens of spiritual jades and nearly three thousand spiritual stones, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were not valuable.
Looking at the existing cultivation resources in his hands after Luo Hongyan left, Pang Jian frowned and thought.
He decided to find a way to participate in the rally organized by Cao Laoguai.
After Luo Hongyan disappeared, he planned to show up in public and see whether Blood Moon's Jiuyuan, the independent cultivator Lei Kun, or anyone else would use Luo Hongyan's disappearance as an excuse.
He wanted to find some clues.
Of course, he is currently unable to contend with these masters in the state of concentration, he just wants to determine the target.
After determining the target and knowing what happened, the worst case scenario is that he returns to Yunze in an instant with the bronze medal, or returns to the fourth realm where the black tortoise is.
This way, he could avoid being killed by the other party somewhere outside the First Peak or outside Yuanmang.
As long as he could leave Yuanmang alive, he planned to hide his identity and make long-term plans, and then seek revenge on the other party when his cultivation level was high enough.
After sorting out his thoughts, he found Gao Yuan again and told him that he wanted to get a token to participate in Cao Laoguai's rally.
"I didn't sign up, so I don't have a token."
Gao Yuan shook his head bitterly and said, "There are still three days before the rally begins, and the registration deadline has passed. At this time, you can only ask others for tokens to participate..."
After thinking it over, Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll think of a solution!"
He immediately walked down to the lower floors.
That night.
Gao Yuan knocked on Pang Jian's cave and led Han Ting in. He nodded and said, "The young man is from the upper realm. His sister's whereabouts are unknown. He offended the people of Blood Moon on Bingyan Island. Han Ting, even if you don't give me face, think about your future and just make friends..."
This time Gao Yuan kept a low profile and didn't dare to make jokes anymore.
Pang Jian was stunned. He didn't expect that Gao Yuan turned around and brought Han Ting here.
"Brother, I can't do anything about it. My friends who are independent cultivators are all rather...poor. They can come up with 500 spirit stones to register, but they don't have 10,000 spirit stones to show to the subordinates of Old Monster Cao."
"After thinking about it, I think Han Ting is the only one who has more money on hand. She really has a token to participate."
Gao Yuan explained with a wry smile.
Han Ting, who had come here reluctantly because of Pang Jian's identity as a "superior", re-examined Pang Jian, looking at the storage bracelet in his hand, his tall and refined body, and his angular face.
"Not handsome, but charming in a unique way."
Han Ting commented to herself, "I was seriously injured, and I was planning to attend the gathering with the token to see if there was any healing medicine. Boy, I don't care where you come from, or what happened between you and your sister. I just want to ask you, since you want to take my token, what can you give me?"
Under Han Ting's scrutinizing gaze, Pang Jian muttered to himself: "I was seriously injured and wanted to buy some healing medicine..."
After a moment.
Pang Jian suddenly said, "Gao Yuan, go out first and close the stone door for me. I want to talk to her alone."
"Well, okay, okay."
Gao Yuan stepped back.
Before he closed the stone door, he looked at Han Ting's extremely angry back with a strange look.
"It's so round and perky, so attractive. I wonder how the young man plans to convince her..."
Gao Yuan muttered secretly.
"If you have to fart, do it now!"
"Can you show me your injuries?"
Pang Jian asked.
"My injuries?"
Han Ting chuckled and said disdainfully, "You don't know how to heal injuries, do you? Boy, to tell you the truth, my injury is also related to... poison. If it could be treated so easily, I wouldn't have stayed at the First Peak."
"Let me give it a try."
While speaking, Pang Jian moved behind Han Ting.
Before Han Ting could speak, Pang Jian placed a finger on her shoulder and quietly sent out a ray of life energy.
Seeing Han Ting's body stiffen and she was about to sit up, Pang Jian hurriedly said, "Don't be in a hurry, just feel it carefully."
Han Ting immediately steadied herself.
The next moment, her eyes showed strange colors, and she felt a ray of power containing wonderful vitality escaping into her body.
This power with the scent of grass and trees seemed to stimulate the self-healing potential in her body, allowing her to clearly feel the abnormal vitality coming from her flesh and blood fibers.
"No, not there."
Han Ting exclaimed softly.
Feeling the movement of this miraculous vitality and the mysteriousness hidden within, she did not rush to get up, but said, "My serious injury is still a little below."
"I'm sorry."
Pang Jian apologized softly.
He tried to guide this strand of power, which originated from a green leaf in his heart, to slide into Han Ting's body.
"A little to the left, then a little more to the left, it's passed!"
Han Ting was anxious.
With her back to Pang Jian, she simply pulled her robe down to her chest, waist and abdomen, covering her front and revealing her smooth back to Pang Jian.
She felt that the wonderful vitality wandering in her body did have extraordinary power!
Pang Jian, who didn't know where she was injured, was unable to accurately determine the injury despite the guidance of her voice.
She had a hot temper and thought it was just her back, so she took off her clothes and wrapped them around her chest so that Pang Jian could see the location of the injury on her back at a glance.
"Being hurt by a woman..."
Pang Jian exclaimed softly.
A small purple handprint appeared very conspicuously on Han Ting's shiny back, penetrating deeply into the subcutaneous layer like thick ink.
When the purple handprint appeared, Pang Jian felt a burning fire poison and realized that the poison was still persevering in penetrating into Han Ting's internal organs.
"What a little bitch! I treated her as my sister, but she didn't stand by me at the critical moment and she even bit me!"
Han Ting cursed angrily.
Pang Jian, who was not interested in their "sisterly love", did not ask the reason. He just mobilized the life energy in his body and transported it to the location of the purple handprint little by little.
He was also not sure whether this strange power that greatly enhanced his self-healing ability would be useful for Han Ting's injuries.
He had no other choice but to try his luck.
With the infusion of life energy, he saw that the extremely conspicuous purple handprint on Han Tingmei's back was gradually becoming lighter.
The three green leaves at his heart, with their lush green color, were also gradually fading.
Han Ting kept cursing, but when wisps of life force from Pang Jian flowed into her wound, she suddenly fell silent.
Her eyes suddenly lit up with excitement!
After a moment.
Pang Jian, who still had the three leaves on his chest but no longer had any green, said tiredly, "If it doesn't work in one go, it will probably take another day or two. Come back tomorrow."
Han Ting put on her clothes silently, turned around, looked at Pang Jian deeply, and threw a token on the table.
"Old Monster Cao's rally will be in three days. I will come here for three consecutive days. Three days should be... almost enough."
Han Ting, who felt the wonder of the life energy, suppressed her excitement and ecstasy, and said calmly, "Well, I'll come again tomorrow."
After saying that, she pushed open the stone door.
"Gao Yuan!"
She glared at the person outside the door and cursed, "What are you doing standing at the door in a sneaky manner?"
On the stone path outside Cave No. 56, Gao Yuan looked at the night sky with sparse stars and dim moonlight, and coughed, "Admire the moon."
"I'll give you a big head!"
She glared at him fiercely first, and then as she passed by him, Han Ting pretended to step on him hard accidentally.
Gao Yuan, grimacing in pain, squatted down to rub his feet. He turned his head to look at Han Ting's back and found that Han Ting, who had an extremely hot body, seemed to be still adjusting her clothes in front of her.
With many doubts in his mind, he finally stood up and saw Pang Jian playing with a token in the cave.
"You have to come here for three consecutive days, come back tomorrow..."
Gao Yuan muttered to himself, with an extremely strange expression on his face, thinking: "Brother, you didn't sell yourself to her, did you? No, she has always had a good reputation among the casual cultivators, and I've never heard of her having an affair with anyone."
“It shouldn’t be like this!”
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(End of this chapter)