medicine stone without medicine

There is no distinction between day and night in the Eastern Wasteland Ruins, no matter what time of day it is, the sky and the earth are all scarlet.

Thirteen obediently followed Qin Dongyi. On the road, he would often meet casual cultivators or monsters who attacked them, but Qin Dongyi could handle those people, so he never let Thirteen do anything in danger.

I don't know how big the Donghuang ruins are, and they don't know the terrain. The two of them just kept walking east.

Along the way, they didn't see any landmark buildings, and they often walked through a barren hill, which was barren again.

They didn't meet a few normal people. The monks they met on the way either came up to fight without saying a word, or they were afraid to avoid them.

Thirteen also silently counted the days in their minds, and when it was almost the third day, they finally walked out of the desert and arrived at a place like a forest.

They stood on the outskirts of the forest, and all they could see were dry trees with twisted branches.

The leaves of these trees are all dark red, and the veins in them are golden, which looks like the heart veins of people.

Thirteen glanced at Qin Dongyi.

The clothes on Qin Dongyi's body have been washed over and over again with cleaning techniques, but often after they are cleaned, they are stained with blood again.

Thirteen was really afraid that Qin Dongyi would become like those people, a bloodthirsty monster who didn't know right from wrong and only knew how to kill.But until now, Qin Dongyi still seems to be normal, but his complexion is a little darker, and his words are less than usual.

Shisan sometimes thinks that Qin Dongyi's current state is ultimately due to his lack of strength.

It would be great if he had enough strength, if he could undertake certain things with Qin Dongyi.

If he is strong enough, he will never hurt Qin Dongyi again.

"Brother, do you want to go in?"

Thirteen looked in the direction of the woods.

Qin Dongyi has been leading him to the east, and he doesn't know why.

At this moment, he watched Qin Dongyi close his eyes, then nodded:

"It's here."

"Where is it?" Thirteen couldn't help asking.

"The eyes of the array." Qin Dongyi explained:

"No matter how powerful and ancient the ruins are, the essence is still the magic circle. I don't believe that the only way to break the situation is the one that the owner of the ruins said. As long as we can break through the eyes of the formation, everyone here can go out together."

But after saying this, Qin Dongyi didn't leave immediately.

He paused on the spot for a moment, frowning slightly, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"Brother?"

Thirteen was a little frightened, and subconsciously pulled Qin Dongyi's wrist.

But when he touched Qin Dongyi's left hand, the man suddenly reacted and took half a step back.

Qin Dongyi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

He pursed his lips slightly, without explaining his strangeness, only said:

"Let's go, the eyes are not far away."

Thirteen withdrew his hand and nodded.

He followed Qin Dongyi half a step behind, and kept looking down at the position of his left arm.

He noticed that the man's left hand was always hidden in the sleeve, and his movements were a little stiff.

Thirteen frowned slightly.

The two of them went all the way to the depths of the woods, and as Qin Dongyi said, the further they went in, the more powerful the spiritual fluctuations could be felt by Thirteen.

For some reason, he seemed somewhat familiar with that breath.

Thirteen looked towards the direction where the breath came from.

But when he raised his eyes, he seemed to notice something, and his gaze paused.

Under their feet, ahead of the path, there was a string of messy footprints.

It looked like a group of people, and the footprints were still fresh, spreading in the direction they were going.

Thirteen slightly raised his eyebrows, just about to remind Qin Dongyi, but before he could speak, a ray of spiritual light pierced through the air, piercing straight towards the two of them!

The person who came with the aura was not good, and in an instant, Qinghan answered the call.

For a moment, a cyan spirit flashed by, and after a harsh friction sound, Qin Dongyi stepped back half a step, and the hand holding Qinghan's sword trembled slightly.

"Yo, who did I say?"

Youdao's familiar voice came from a distance, and then, a figure in white floated over.

Shisan remembered that the person was Mu Xue from Mingyue Sect who had spoken to Chong Hua outside the Donghuang Ruins.

At this time, Mu Xue laughed twice, looked Qin Dongyi up and down, and made a salute with a pretentious:

"It turned out to be Little Qin Xianjun from Qingyang Mountain."

Qin Dongyi's face turned pale.

He nodded slightly, retracted Qing Han, and saluted Mu Xue.

Mu Xue looked at him, smiled and said:

"Why, you got separated from your head? Who is this little fairy beside you? How can you just stare at him?"

Qin Dongyi didn't answer.

During the time between these two sentences, many people dressed like him came one after another in the woods behind Mu Xue, presumably they were all disciples of Mingyue Sect.

All of them looked badly, and their eyes were fixed on the two of them.

There are so many of them, their true intentions are unpredictable.

Qin Dongyi held Shisan's wrist and led him behind him.

Mu Xue noticed his movements and said with a smile:

"Little Qin Xianjun, don't be nervous. We just want to ask, do you want to go with us? If you want to, everyone is happy. If you don't want to, we found this place first, and we have to talk about everything first come first."

Hearing what he said, it seems that there is some treasure here, for fear of being taken over by them.

Qin Dongyi pursed his lips and was about to say something when he heard a familiar voice from behind the crowd:

"Hey, hey, Immortal Mu Xue. Together, they are together!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Dongyi and Shisan were both taken aback.

A familiar person squeezed out from a group of Mingyue Sect members.

Qi Huan's hair was a little messy, he stepped forward, pulled Qin Dongyi's sleeve, and said to Mu Xue:

"Xianjun Muxue, these are my two junior brothers, and they have a good relationship with me. In this way, take them with me, they don't want anything, is that okay?"

Hearing Qi Huan's words, Mu Xue shifted her gaze between the three of them, and finally smiled slightly:

"Okay."

Mu Xue was probably the leader of the Mingyue Sect's trip, and with his words, the rest of the Mingyue Sect's disciples dispersed one after another.

They seem to be resting here, and they didn't move on soon after the matter was resolved, but dispersed one after another, sitting on the ground in twos and threes.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Qi Huan gave Qin Dongyi and Shisan a wink, and pulled them aside to sit down.

"Why are you here?"

Thirteen couldn't hold back, and asked first.

"Still talking." Qi even mentioned this and got angry:

"At that time, none of the people outside the Donghuang ruins ran away. Our head and his apprentice ran so fast that we were almost out of Donghuang, but we were finally caught back. But we were caught by the barrier It seems that the position was randomly assigned, anyway, until now, except for the two of you, no one I know has seen it."

"Then why are you with them?"

Thirteen recalled Qi Huan's performance just now, and felt strange no matter how he thought about it.

"Tsk, didn't you hear the sound transmission of the divine consciousness before?"

Qi also saw that Qin Dongyi's complexion was not good, so he found a pill for him from the storage ring, and explained:

"The people outside are crazy, how dare I go alone? Didn't I meet people from the Mingyue Sect before, and I told them that I knew where the treasure of the Eastern Wasteland Ruins was, and I knew how to get out. It's burning, and I promised to not want anything, so I can be with them."

Qi Huan exaggerated his expression, lowered his voice, and asked Qin Dongyi mysteriously:

"Xiao Jiu, you are also here for the eyes of the formation, right?"

Qin Dongyi frowned slightly, and nodded after hearing what he said.

His face was paler than before, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat. Only then did Qi Huan realize that something was wrong, and wanted to pull Qin Dongyi's wrist, but when he pulled it down, he seemed to have touched some foreign object, and his expression changed .

At the same time, Qin Dongyi let out a muffled snort, as if in extreme pain.

Qin Dongyi glanced at Qi Huan, and wanted to pull his hand back, but Qi Huan firmly held him back.

Qi still stared at him, then lifted his sleeves.

This time, not only Qi was stunned, but Thirteen on the side opened his eyes wide.

He looked at Qin Dongyi and frowned slightly as if he didn't understand.

He saw that Qin Dongyi was wearing three spikes on his left forearm near his wrist.

The three long nails were probably some kind of magic weapon, piercing through his arm.The blood at the wound was deliberately blocked by spiritual power, and because of Qin Dongyi's wide cuffs, Shisan didn't even notice it along the way.

Thirteen could sense the aura of Qingyang Mountain from the three long nails, so Qin Dongyi did this injury himself.

Thirteen curled up his fingers slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Qi Huan gasp and asked him:

"Qin Dongyi killed someone? How much??"

Thirteen was stunned for a moment, then compared a number to Qi with his hands.

"...Damn it!"

Qi couldn't hold back, and cursed.

He took out a small bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Thirteen:

"An Shen Pill, feed him all!"

Thirteen was at a loss and could only nod.

He didn't dare to look at Qin Dongyi's injury, but even so, his hands were still shaking, and he tried several times to open the medicine bottle.

He had guessed before that in the Eastern Desolation Ruins, the more people were killed, the more people would lose themselves and fall into the endless killing.

But in the past two days, Thirteen has been observing Qin Dongyi. Except for his sometimes scary eyes, there is nothing wrong with him.

It turned out... It turned out that it wasn't that he wasn't affected, but that he was forcing himself to wake up.

The three long nails pierced into the flesh and blood, and a slight movement would cause heart-piercing pain, but only that kind of pain could remind him that his mind cannot be controlled, he still has five senses, he can still be in pain, and he is still a normal person.

He still wants to... protect Thirteen.

"Sorry……"

Thirteen fed Qin Dongyi medicine, but finally couldn't hold back, and murmured with lowered eyes:

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry."

Although these three words are pale and powerless, it seems that this is the only thing Thirteen can do.

Why, after Qin Dongyi got hurt, he could only say sorry.

He felt that he was really useless.

"Wait, I remember that Qin Dongyi has a heaven-level solid spirit pill? What about the stuff? After eating it, it should be fine..."

Qi also mentioned it suddenly.

But before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly remembered something, glanced at Thirteen, and stopped talking.

He laughed awkwardly twice:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't. Don't blame yourself, there's nothing you can do about it."

Qi also helped Qin Dongyi treat the injury on his hand, saying:

"The ones who take the initiative to come to the door are all lunatics. If you want to protect yourself, you have to fight them desperately. If you see blood, you will be controlled. This is a dead end. But I have brought a lot of tranquilizing pills, and I should be able to persist for a while. If I can survive here I broke my eyes before, everything is easy to say."

Hearing this, Thirteen's eyes lit up:

"The formation eye, where is the formation eye, how to break it?"

But Qi Huan shook his head:

"I don't know. I only know the general direction. It's not far from here, but how to break it depends on the situation."

Thirteen lowered his eyes.

Seeing that he was sad, Qi Huan pretended to be relaxed and raised his hand to rub his hair, smiled, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, little thirteen."

"With me here, everyone will be fine."

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