The little frog sat on Chen Luo's shoulder, and some small pill pills kept popping up from the small backpack behind him. It curled its long tongue and hooked it into his mouth. He only sucked it twice to remove the layer of crystal pill pills outside.

Melt the surface, then spit out the dark pill inside.

"What are you eating?" Chen Luo glanced at it and asked casually.

"Gua...(blood refining pill, a pill that can help me refine my blood)"

"What did you spit out? Can't you eat that?"

"Gua... (Those are blood refining pills, with a layer of sugar coating on the outside. I only eat sugar coating...)"

Chen Luo was speechless!

If this wasn't a rich man, Chen Luo would have taken off his head and kicked it with a ball!

…

"Sister Xuan, there is news for the young master." Ji Zhong rushed into the backyard as fast as the wind. Hearing Ji Zhong's voice, Chen Xuan quickly stood up and ran in the direction of Ji Zhong's voice. Xiaohuan quickly followed behind:

"Miss, please slow down..."

"Xiao Ji, how is my brother?" Chen Xuan asked nervously. Ji Zhong quickly supported Chen Xuan who rushed over and said, "Sister Xuan, don't worry, the young master is fine!"

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It had only been two days since Chen Luo was captured by Lian Ai. Chen Xuan had already lost a lot of weight, and her previously rosy face had become more and more haggard.

Looking at Chen Xuan's appearance, Ji Zhong blamed himself in his heart. He kept saying that he wanted to repay the favor of saving his life and recommended himself to be Chen Luo's bodyguard. However, within a few days, Chen Luo was captured in front of his eyes. How could he not?

Guilt?

"What about the young master?" Xiaohuan asked.

Ji Zhong motioned to Xiao Huan to help Chen Xuan sit down on the seat before he elaborated.

"After Wei Daru returned to Wenchang Pavilion, he asked Prime Minister Wen to make a deduction. Prime Minister Wen confirmed that the young master was caught in the Zhili area and his life is not in danger for the time being. At present, the Zhenxuan Si Yamen of Zhili Prefecture has been dispatched to search for the young master throughout the country.

"

Xiaohuan patted her chest and looked at Chen Xuan: "Miss, don't worry now. I told you that the young master was able to resurrect after he died last time, so he will be fine this time!"

"Xiaohuan!" Chen Xuan couldn't bear to hear these unlucky words now and quickly shouted at Xiaohuan.

Ji Zhong quickly comforted him and said: "Sister Xuan, Zhili is close to Zhongjing, and there are countless masters in Confucianism and Taoism. The demon girl was injured, so she must not dare to be too public. The young master is also an extraordinary person, and he will definitely be able to return safely.

.”

Chen Xuan nodded: "Xiao Ji's words make sense..."

Xiaohuan curled his lips and said, "What I said makes sense..."

…

At this moment, by the river where Chen Luo had left long ago, the space suddenly distorted, and then two monsters were "vomited" out of the space.

"Ugh..." The two monsters lay on the ground and vomited, and finally even vomited out bile.

Two monsters stood up unsteadily, one big and one small. They turned out to be a weasel spirit and a squirrel spirit. The squirrel spirit took a few deep breaths, looked at the weasel spirit, and said: "Brother Huang, this teleportation talisman

It’s too strong…”

The weasel spirit glared at the squirrel spirit: "Brother Song, if we have money, we can naturally take the teleportation array directly to Fuyunfang. Who wants to suffer the consequences of this teleportation talisman!"

The squirrel spirit known as Brother Song nodded quickly: "Third brother, I don't mean that. Take a look, is this the boundary of Fuyun Mountain?"

Brother Huang looked around and said: "Yes, this is Fuyun Mountain. Did you see that valley? It's called Yixian Gorge. This place is a little far from Fuyunfang, but we are lucky. It is quite close to Qingsha Black Market.

Close."

With that said, Brother Huang walked forward, and Squirrel Jing hurriedly followed him: "Brother Huang, where is the Qingsha Black Market?"

Brother Huang said to Squirrel Spirit as he walked: "It's a black market, a place where shady things are bought and sold."

The squirrel spirit was surprised: "This place is close to Zhongjing, but there is such a place? Does the Daxuan court care about it?"

Huang Sange had a "social person" expression and patted the squirrel spirit on the head: "You're stupid. It's because we are so close to the capital and so prosperous that there are so many shady things. Besides, do you think there is a black market?

Is it us monsters who did this? There are experts behind this!"

The squirrel spirit looked astonished: "So that's it..."

Brother Huang got excited about the conversation and said, "Song, I said, you have been working as a guard for ten years and accumulated some wealth. What is it for?"

The squirrel spirit smiled innocently and touched his head: "I have a poor bloodline and want to buy some blood refining pills. I heard that the elixir can help me, the demon, refine the pure bloodline! When I enter the blood refining realm, the children I give birth to will be able to

The possibility of wisdom is greater, and this is a matter of honoring our ancestors!"

"That's enough." Brother Huang nodded, "There are blood refining pills for sale in Fuyunfang, and they are also available on the black market! Maybe they are cheaper."

"Really?" Squirrel Spirit looked surprised.

"Of course." Brother Huang smiled proudly, "Come to think of it, our ancestors are still brothers for eight generations. Can I lie to you?"

"Exactly, exactly." The squirrel spirit quickly said with a smile, "Third brother, you and I are blood brothers. If I, Song Shuhang, can advance to the blood refining realm this time, if third brother needs me in the future, please say hello.

.I have absolutely nothing to say!”

The squirrel spirit Song Shuhang was expressing his feelings when suddenly he accidentally stepped on something, and a medicinal fragrance came out from the soles of his feet. Song Shuhang raised his feet in confusion and saw a dark, earth-like substance stuck to the soles of his shoes.

"Wait a minute..." Brother Huang's nose moved and he also noticed this situation. He stepped forward and took off Song Shuhang's shoes from his feet, put it to his mouth and smelled it, and his expression changed.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

Brother Huang swallowed and looked at the sticky substance on the soles of his shoes: "Old Song, why do you think you came to Fuyun Mountain with me?"

"Didn't I just say that? Buy the blood refining pill!"

"You don't have to buy it."

"Ah, why?"

"This is..." Brother Huang handed the shoes to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang:(*???)

Brother Huang changed his mind and called Song Shuhang: "Look again, there must be a team transporting the elixir that passed by before and accidentally slipped it out, see if there are any more nearby!"

Song Shuhang reacted and quickly opened his eyes. He and Brother Huang split into two groups and began to search the ground carefully...

…

"Third brother, I found another one!"

"Well, okay, let's look further forward."

…

"Third brother, there is another one here!"

"It's been posted, it's been posted, hurry up, keep looking further!"

…

"Brother Song, I also found one..."

"Third brother, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and look for us again."

…

"Poof", the little frog spit out another sugar-coated blood refining pill, turned sideways, leaned against Chen Luo's neck, and exposed his white belly.

"Qua...(Human...)"

"What's wrong?" Chen Luo asked.

"Quick... (I think the smell of bugs on your body is getting stronger and stronger. Did you wash it off in the river just now?)"

Chen Luo raised his hand and smelled it: "It's been washed, and the dirty coat has been thrown away."

The little frog shook his head in confusion and stopped delving into it. The smell of some bugs did linger for a long time.
Chapter completed!