"Girl, spare your life!" the young man begged for mercy.
Meng Xuerao held a sword and bullied her body, standing between the broken rocks, looking at the young man with cold eyes, and the hair and water droplets on her head kept dripping down you.
At this time, Meng Xuerao saw the young man's face clearly, with black hair and thick eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, a thin lips, a little scared in her eyes, and a coarse linen on her body, and she was still pinching her hands at this time.
A book, half of the book was cut off by Meng Xuerao's sword energy and scattered all over the ground.
"Who are you? You dare to peek at me for a bath!" Meng Xuerao's voice was very cold, and she had the urge to kill him at this time.
The young man waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, the girl misunderstood. I didn't peek at the girl taking a bath. No, no, I didn't mean to peek at the girl taking a bath!"
When Meng Xuerao heard him say this, she became even more angry. She leaned forward a few minutes into her hand, and it instantly reached his throat!
The scholar was forced by Meng Xuerao's fairy sword and did not dare to do anything. He moved his throat and said, "Girl, Qin Huan is here, and he just heard the sound of water here and then came over to get some water to quench his thirst.
After running around these days, the kettle underneath has been empty!"
Meng Xuerao looked at the shriveled water sac around his waist, her eyes relaxed a little, and then glanced at the pages on the ground, which were covered with patterns of medicinal materials, and then she put away the sword.
The young man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Meng Xuerao, "Thank you for not killing me. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
After saying that, Qin Huan bent down and began to pick up the pages of the book on the ground one by one, and sorted them out.
"Are you a doctor? Or an alchemist?" Meng Xuerao looked at the pages scattered all over the ground and asked Qin Huan.
Qin Huan quickly stood up and replied, saying in a hint of embarrassment: "I am an apprentice of an alchemist, not a very alchemist, I will make you laugh!"
At this time, Meng Xuerao noticed that Qin Huan is only in the Purple Mansion realm. Then, Meng Xuerao asked, "Then what level of alchemist is your master?"
Alchemists are very rare on the entire continent, and high-level alchemists are even rare treasures. There are almost no alchemists in some sects, so alchemists with a little more famous will be sought after by many people.
The level of alchemists is divided into nine grades, the highest level of alchemists, and the first level of the first level is nine grades.
At this time, Qin Huan replied: "My master is a fifth-grade alchemist!"
At this time, Meng Xuerao's ancient Jing Wubo's eyes finally moved, because the fifth-grade alchemist could refine [Soul Recovery Pill]. She not only needed to go to the Eastern Region to find Penglai, but more importantly, she also needed to go to the local area to find Penglai.
Before this, all the souls of the senior brothers and masters were restored, so that they could keep their souls intact and be resurrected.
Meng Xuerao immediately said to him: "You are just a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm. Don't worry about letting you enter this black swamp?"
At this time, Qin Huan smiled and said, "Master told me that this alchemy and practice are like this. Sometimes you have to do these things. Even if it is dangerous, practice is to compete with the heavens for fate. If I come here to search
If the medicine dies here, it is also destined, so there is no need to learn his skills anymore!"
Meng Xuerao nodded, put away the fairy sword and said, "How long have you been in the black swamp? Can you tell the way to identify the direction?"
Qin Huan continued to clean up the pages of the book and replied: "I followed the caravan and they were resting on the plain not far ahead. The caravan owner was injured and needed medicinal materials, so I will help you.
Looking for some medicinal materials, but I didn't know that when I left, I lost my direction and broke here by accident."
Meng Xuerao looked at the herbs in his backpack and saw a clear look in her eyes.
Qin Huan finally packed up all the pages and said to Meng Xuerao: "Miss, can you leave?"
"I'm a little lost. Can you leave with you?" Meng Xuerao lie.
Qin Huan thought for a moment and said, "Does the girl need to refine an alchemy?"
Since he saw it through, Meng Xuerao naturally no longer hides it and nods, "I really need to refine a pill!"
At this time, Qin Huan nodded and said, "Dare you ask the girl's name?"
"Meng Xuerao!"
"Okay, Miss Meng, my master is in a city in this black swamp called: Black Stone City, close to Haiyun City, which is mainly based on a market. You and I will return to the caravan with you later.
, I will be responsible for explaining to the caravan people. When I arrive in Blackstone City, I will recommend to my master. At that time, the girl can discuss with her master if she wants to refine what pills she wants, but... �
Speaking of this, Qin Huan began to hesitate.
"But what?"
After a pause, Qin Huan said, "The teacher has a strange temper. Although I am his disciple, I don't have much good face to look at it. Therefore, I can't guarantee that I will succeed in getting my master to agree to your alchemy request.
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Meng Xuerao actually didn't have to ask Qin Huan to help her much. She thought he was very willing to help, but she still asked Qin Huan: "Why are you willing to help me?"
Qin Huan blushed a little and said embarrassedly: "Just treat it as disturbing the girl's compensation!"
"However, there is a problem now, that is, I can't find the location of the caravan... �
At this time, Meng Xuerao unfolded her map and said, "I didn't see the location marked on it. Where is the Black Stone City you mentioned?"
At this time, Qin Huan came over, looked at the map in Meng Xuerao's hand, looked at it in surprise, and suddenly said: "Oh, this map is only half a picture, the entire Black Swamp map extends to the outside of Haiyun City.
"As he said, he took out a wider map from his sleeve and spread it out. Meng Xuerao compared it. Sure enough, his map could only be half the west.
"Photo girl is a cheater!" Meng Xuerao thought hatefully.
However, in the black swamp, having a map alone is far from enough. You must also have a way to identify the direction, otherwise you will still be lost in this.
At this time, Meng Xuerao said, "I can identify the direction, I'll just take you back to Black Stone City!" As she said that, Meng Xuerao was about to mention Qin Huan's collar.
Qin Huan quickly said, "No! Miss Meng, never!"
Meng Xuerao looked at her in confusion.
Qin Huan then clasped his fists at Meng Xuerao and said, "Miss Meng, I am being taken care of by the caravan all the way. Now the owner of the caravan is injured. I must cure him and take care of them all the way back to Black Stone City.
Only then can you feel at ease, otherwise you would rather die in the lower grades!"