The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

After a moment of silence, someone spoke to break the silence.

"Even if Ji Minghuai of Qingyang Sword Sect buys their medicinal soup, it doesn't prove that the medicinal soup is effective, right?"

"Of course, I heard that the ancestor of the Qingyang Sword Sect was deceived on the black market when he was young and didn't even have any pants left.

Qingyang Sword Sect has a tradition of not being smart. Ji Minghuai certainly cannot be trusted. "

"As long as the Qingmiao Sect makes a soup made with normal medicinal materials, I dare to believe them even once.

Everyone, look at what they are using, it’s dregs of medicine! Drug dregs! ! ! "

"What do you think of us? We are not even as good as mortals, and we only deserve to drink soup made from medicinal residues?"

"So let's not take any chances. The pills in Lingyun Pavilion are a bit expensive, but they are real."

"Always believe in the saying that there is a truth in expensive things, but cheap things are not good."

"Let's wait and see. If those people just drank the decoction and it didn't work, and Lingyun Pavilion doesn't sell them the spirit-boosting pills, let's see what they can do to survive the last three days."

"No matter what, you can't joke with your own life, those people are so careless."

"They deserve it. Who let them take advantage of it?"

A group of people were chattering, not knowing whether they were trying to persuade others or comfort themselves.

Lu Lingyou was not in a hurry.

After slowly distributing the medicinal soup to the people in line, he sat there and sorted out the medicinal residue in the storage bag.

Well, there is still a lot of medicine residue. After all, she spent three whole days tinkering with the Qingling Pill.

If it were only provided to Qingmiao Sect disciples and casual cultivators, it would be barely enough.

But if people from other major sects also come, there will definitely not be enough.

People from Lingyun Pavilion and Wuji Sect probably won't come, but people from Qingyang Sword Sect will probably come. After all, their second son has personally visited.

Lu Lingyou had a headache.

Ye Zhenzhen, who had been paying attention to Lu Lingyou over there, finally smiled.

"She doesn't look happy."

Qiu Linghao felt proud, "She deserves it."

I really thought Lingyunge was so easy to bully.

They smashed the place and smashed it right in front of their house.

But so what, if he just said a word, those people would not be able to stay in line at Lingyun Pavilion.

Who dares to go to her place?

"What does this mean? She will be even more unhappy soon."

"We'll see what she does when the demonic energy enters the body of the person who drank her medicine."

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, "Jinye and the others are so protective of her, they should protect her."

"If we really want to protect her, the Qingmiao Sect will no longer be able to live in Lianyue Continent."

That's so many lives. Would the Qingmiao Sect dare to carry a waste for her in the Qi refining stage?

The six major sects refused to agree at first.

As soon as Qiu Linghao finished speaking, he heard a commotion in the distance.

Then a rough voice yelled, "Get out of the way, get out of the way. Get the hell out of my way. Where is the person setting up the stall from the Qing Miao Sect?"

The speaker was a stout man with a beard on his face. At this time, he was carrying a woman on his back, grabbing her and asking her questions with a fierce look on his face.

Qiu Linghao's face became even more proud.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

At first glance, he looks like he's looking for trouble.

I guess I just bought the decoction from Qingmiao Sect, and now I found something went wrong, so I came to ask for an explanation.

The person caught by the man pointed tremblingly in the direction of Lu Lingyou.

The sturdy man threw him away, turned around and rushed towards Lu Lingyou.

The monk who was thrown away stroked his chest and said thankfully, "Fortunately, I didn't go crazy and buy Qingmiao Sect's medicine just now."

Lu Lingyou and others naturally noticed the commotion made by the sturdy man.

Jin Ye frowned and subconsciously pulled Lu Lingyou behind him.

Feng Wuyue and Su Xian took a step forward to block the strong man.

Feng Wuyue said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you have..."

As soon as Feng Wuyue opened his mouth, the opponent directly hit him with a hidden weapon.

He caught it with quick eyes and hands, only to find that they were two middle-grade spiritual stones.

"Medicine, hurry up, give me the medicine."

"???"

Feng Wuyue, who was all ready to be picked on, was slightly startled.

The big man had already put the woman down on his back and held her in his arms.

His eyes were red, "Hurry up, didn't you say that your decoction can prevent evil spirits from entering the body? Give it to me quickly."

Lu Lingyou stood up from behind Feng Wuyue.

First, he checked the woman's pulse.

After confirming that the woman had just exhausted her spiritual energy and suffered some internal injuries, and that no demonic energy had entered her body for the time being, she calmly filled a bowl of soup and handed it to the big man.

Half of the big man's arm was covered in blood.

He stretched out his trembling hand and was about to take it. Lu Lingyou sighed, "Let me help you feed her."

"Thank...thank you."

In her previous life, Lu Lingyou had the experience of giving medicine to children. She directly pinched the woman's chin and made her open her mouth with a clever move.

The decoction was fed in smoothly.

"Don't worry, she just ran out of spiritual energy. You should have been giving her spiritual energy all the way here, and there is no demonic energy entering her body."

The big man felt relieved now.

He hugged the woman tightly, as if he was trying to rub her into his body, "Ms. Ruan, that's great. You're okay. That's great. Do you know that you almost scared me to death just now?"

"Why are you so stupid? In order to save me, you drained all your spiritual energy and fought with that beast. What will I do if something happens to you?"

The macho man sheds tears, how touching.

What Lu Lingyou was thinking about was whether the woman would not die under the claws of the monster, but instead die under the iron arms of her own man.

Lu Lingyou filled another bowl of soup, "Fellow Taoist, I think you don't have much spiritual energy left, why don't you drink a bowl too."

The big man finally let go of his wife and sniffed sheepishly.

"It made you laugh."

He was too timid to accept it, "But, but I don't have any spiritual stones anymore."

He heard from fellow Taoist Wu who was also defending against monsters in the same area, saying that people from the Qing Miao Sect were setting up a stall opposite Lingyun Pavilion.

The decoction sold is very cheap, but the effect is better than the spirit-boosting pill from Lingyunge.

The Spirit-Building Pill only replenishes the spiritual energy, but after drinking the Qingmiao Sect's medicine, even if you don't have to specifically use the spiritual energy to resist, you can still resist being invaded by the evil energy for a long time.

He was worried about his wife at the time and didn't ask carefully how cheap it was.

But the middle-grade spiritual stone in Lingyun Pavilion's ten beads is a spiritual replenishing pill.

No matter how cheap the Qingmiao Sect's one is, it's still a five-bead mid-grade spiritual stone.

When he came, he didn't even dare to ask the price.

Two middle-grade spiritual stones were all his money.

After hearing this, Feng Wuyue took out a middle-grade spiritual stone thrown by the big man.

He counted another eighty low-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the big man.

"A bowl of decoction and ten-bead low-grade spiritual stones. You want two bowls. These are the spiritual stones for you."

The big man is really Spartan now.

A bowl of ten-bead low-grade spiritual stones?

Fellow Daoist Wu personally tested it and found that the decoction is more effective than Lingyun Pavilion's Spirit-Building Pill. It only requires a ten-bead low-grade spirit stone?

The big man couldn't believe that such a pie would fall from the sky.

He dazedly took the spirit stone that Feng Wuyue had found, dazedly took the bowl, and drank the medicine.