The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

The junior brothers of Hunyuan Sect and Bailian Sect looked at the dry well in front of their senior brothers. They pushed aside the senior brothers who were protecting them tightly with both hands and walked towards the dry well in three steps and two steps. I have heard rumors about the demon clan from elders or masters, but I have never seen them before.

No, you saw it today.

"Wait a minute!" Just before they were about to touch the edge of the dry well, Wen Musheng's expression changed and he suddenly warned.

You Huaizhou subconsciously turned around to look at Wen Mu Sheng, who was about to rush over to hold them back: "What's wrong, Senior Brother Wen...ah!!!"

Without giving Wen Musheng a chance to pull them back, You Huaizhou and Linshun screamed at the same time when their hands touched the edge of the dry well, and were then ejected ten meters away from the dry well.

Shi Qingyou: "Linshun!!!" He quickly looked for the location where his junior brother was ejected.

You Qi: "Huaichuan!" He then ran to where the junior brother fell and helped him up.

Both of them fell to the ground.

The rest of the disciples: "!!!"

Even they themselves didn't see what happened in the scene just now.

I felt a flash of light appear, and then the two of them flew out.

A formation was set up in Dry Well? !

This was Gu Jinshu's first reaction.

He was supported by his senior brothers and sisters, shoulder to shoulder, back to Wen Musheng.

You Huaizhou stretched out his hands tremblingly: "My hands, my hands..."

Linshun's hands were the same as his. They were so painful that they could only be stretched out like chicken claws, unable to be touched or scratched.

Both of their hands were covered with blisters, and even at that moment there was a tendency to burst with pus. Their hands were smeared with blood, and both their appearance and smell made people want to cover their mouths and noses.

Wen Musheng: "This is..." Looking at the shocking wounds, his heart shrank.

Linshun wanted to hold back the pain, but the elixir given by his senior sister still had little effect. He had already taken nearly a porcelain bottle of elixir, but it still could not reduce the burning pain in his hands by half.

"My hand... hurts so much... ah!" His back teeth were almost broken, but he couldn't help it anymore. He looked at his senior sister crying for help.

Shi Qingyou had almost used all the oral elixirs and external powders that could heal wounds, but they had no effect. She looked at Wen Mu Sheng anxiously: "What the hell is going on?!"

Wen Mu Sheng couldn't explain it clearly. It was obvious that no outsiders had come to the photo stone just now. Ji'an did see Daniu's dead body. He didn't do anything extra. He ran to ask for help in a panic when he saw the dead body.

So how to explain this situation now?

Gu Jinshu also realized that this matter was not simple, but he still couldn't find a breakthrough. The corners of his lips turned down and he frowned slightly. He couldn't explain it.

His eyes secretly glanced at Qi Mingze, who was standing beside him.

In addition to keeping an eye on their situation, Qi Mingze also always paid attention to the safety of his little junior sister.

When he saw her looking at him, she shook her head slightly, but he didn't know.

If Shen Feng was far away, maybe this formation could be cracked in time and some ways could be found.

But the good thing is...

Quietly, he put away the image stone in the palm of his left hand.

Now not only the matter of Dry Well is important, but the hands of the two junior brothers are also very important. If it is destroyed, it will be a great obstacle to their future cultivation.

Looking at Shi Qingyou and You Qi who were anxiously surrounding his junior brother, Wen Musheng's eyes darkened. He also had healing elixirs in his hand, but the effect was not much better.

unless......

He rolled his eyes and fixed his gaze on Qi Mingze: "Brother Qi, do you have the healing ointment refined from the healing grass?"

Qi Mingze raised his eyebrows and glanced at him lightly, then responded: "Take it."

When You Qi heard that there was a healing ointment, he was immediately ecstatic, but when he saw that the person holding the healing ointment was Qi Mingze, his eyes that were shining with joy turned completely gloomy.

Let’s not talk about the disciples who later joined the sect, let’s talk about the big disciples like them, who doesn’t know that Qi Mingze is a famous poisonous iron rooster, not only selfless but also poisonous in various ways.

He said doubtfully without any hope: "Are you sure his healing ointment can be used? Are you sure you won't burp directly after using it?"

Wen Musheng: "..." Although he was also very doubtful, after all, who had not suffered from his murderous hands before.

Seeing Qi Mingze leisurely looking at the scenery at the top of the mountain, Wen Musheng withdrew his gaze and looked at You Qi: "The problem is that he is the only one who has the healing ointment now. If you don't look for him, who else can you look for?"

You Qi looked helpless and said as if he was resigned to his fate: "It makes sense, let's treat it like a dead horse and a living horse doctor!" It seemed like he had the courage to encourage himself to walk to where Qi Mingze was standing.

Before taking two steps, everyone heard Qi Mingze's voice, saying without any emotion in his voice: "I won't give or borrow."

You Qi, who had already taken two steps: "..."

Wen Musheng, who knew it would be like this: "..."

Shi Qingyou, who hasn't said anything yet: "..."

It seemed that it was the rest of the people who heard the heartbreaking voice: "..."

You Qi: "We are all direct disciples, can we love and help each other?"

Qi Mingze: "No."

Wen Musheng: "When have you ever seen him help us? Let alone love each other."

You Qi: That makes sense, so what am I expecting?

You Qi, who still refused to give up, said: "You have the healing ointment now. You take it out for them to use. If they make any mistakes, don't you feel guilty? Can you sleep at night?"

Wen Mu Sheng didn't even need to wait for Qi Mingze to speak, he could directly answer for him: "He has no heart, especially a conscience. I'm afraid he will sleep more soundly."

Qi Mingze was in a happy mood and uttered a sentence: "What he said are all my words, you just need to change the subject to 'I'."

You Qi: "..." Okay, my heart is completely broken into pieces.

Wen Mu Sheng understood Qi Mingze fairly well, and he readily took out a spiritual bag from his gift ring.

It was thrown in a parabola and was accurately caught by Qi Mingze.

"Half a million high-grade spiritual stones will be exchanged for you for a bottle of healing ointment. Is that enough?"

In Qi Mingze's eyes, anything that can be solved with spirit stones is nothing.

With a heart that understood him, I stood there confidently waiting for him to take out the healing ointment for them to use.

"Not for sale." Qi Mingze still responded to him calmly.

Ok?

what? ?

Qi Mingze doesn’t want the spirit stone anymore? ? ?

Is he no longer interested in money? ? ? ?

Is it because he doesn't understand this person anymore, or is this guy possessed by something?

Wen Musheng's smiling face instantly fell apart.

Qi Mingze: Heh... you want me to hand over the healing ointment for half a million dollars and send you to beggar?

Shi Qingyou watched everything silently, and her heart gradually calmed down. The two grown men could not notice any details.

Like You Qi, he walked up to Qi Mingze...and walked in front of Gu Jinshu next to him.

He looked at her sincerely and said, "Junior sister Gu, could you please ask your senior brother for mercy and provide us with a bottle of healing ointment, and we can provide spiritual stones of equal value."

Gu Jinshu held the chestnut cake in her hand and had just put it into her mouth when she heard someone talking to her. She swallowed what was in her mouth and looked up at the person in front of her.

He asked sincerely: "Senior Sister Qingyou, why are you looking for me? If you want the healing ointment, just ask my senior brother for it. My senior brother refined the stuff, so my words don't count. "

What's strange is that although there is healing ointment on her body, it is not made from healing grass, and the effect is definitely not much better.

She really didn't mean to have trouble with Shi Qingyou, she really didn't understand.

She also understood that she had no intention of making things difficult for everyone: "..." Why are we so silent today?

Shi Qingyou made her last effort and said in a gentle tone: "Junior sister Gu, how will you know if you don't try? Maybe your senior brother can consider it?"

Gu Jinshu ate the chestnut cake in one bite or two, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Turning his face and raising his head slightly, he asked the senior brother: "Fourth senior brother, do you still have healing ointment on you? Can you use it for them? If you don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Mingze took over: "Okay, there is enough healing ointment, as much as you want. How many bottles does little junior sister need?"

Shi Qingyou: Sure enough, we still have to prescribe the right medicine.

Wen Musheng: Do you think what you said is reasonable?

You Qi: I'm tired, I'm really tired.

Shi Qingyou observed along the way.

I found that Qi Mingze and Lin Yaoxuan's eyes were fixed on their little junior sister, and they basically never left her more than ten steps away. They were afraid that she would be bored and gave her some fun things, and they were afraid that she would be hungry and feed her her favorite food.

She finally understood.

In front of the maniac who dotes on your junior sister, you have to take the right medicine!

The junior sister is here, everything else is just a cloud.