Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaoci were quickly salvaged and boarded the boat, anyhow they don't have to swim back to the strait by themselves. Jiang Shaocai was covered in blood, Mu Yungui pressed his wound tightly, and she felt very heavy when she saw the black energy in her flesh and blood.

Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai worriedly, Jiang Shaocai slightly shook his head at her, his gaze fell behind.

Shi Shiran landed a person on the ship board, the other party praised his clothes, graceful, and followed by many guards. He stopped at a position five steps away, just to avoid the water stains and blood on the ground, and nodded slightly to the two of Mu Yungui: "Little friend Mu, Xiaoyou Jiang."

Jiang Shaocai had lived on Tianjue Island for several days, and his news was naturally not hidden from the people above. Mu Yungui kept his face, and nodded coldly to the visitor: "Patriarch Nangong."

The visitor was Nangongxuan's father, the Patriarch of the Nangong family who took over half of Tianjue Island's resources.

Nangongyan felt Mu Yungui's defenses, but he smiled, and said without a rush: "Since Mrs. Mu passed away, I haven't seen you for a long time. How have you been alone in these years?"

Jiang Shaocai seems to be calm, but he has been observing the environment quickly. He noticed that since Nangong Yan appeared, Mu Yungui's expression was very stiff, as if he was holding back disgust. Combined with the information in Nangong Yan's words, Jiang Shaocai's eyes lightly rolled, and there was already a guess in his heart.

Mu Yun returned to the hard state and said: "If you don't worry about the Nangong Patriarch, everything is fine for me."

Nangong Yan came today, obviously not for reminiscence of the past. He looked at the floating red under the sea water and sighed: "It's really a hero, a fourth-level monster, even I am not sure to face it alone. You two killed him. It's her daughter."

"Don't dare to be." Mu Yungui said with a cold face, "My mother and Patriarch Nangong are not familiar, please respect Patriarch Nangong and don't mention her again."

Nangong Yan smiled faintly. He stared at the sea, and said leisurely: "It is sad that Yungui has been so strange to me after a few years. Fortunately, you have practiced diligence and did not live up to her expectations. If she was there in heaven. Ling, you will be relieved to see this level four monster."

Mu Yun Guihan said with a cold face, and was about to berate him to shut up, when Jiang Shaocai suddenly held his hand. Jiang Shaocai's palm was full of blood, he covered the back of Mu Yungui's hand, silently stopping her words. He looked directly at Nangong Yan and said coldly, “It’s a coincidence that we can kill it. It’s a fluke to survive. We dare not ask for more. If the corpse of this demon shark is not dealt with, it may attract more monsters. I also hope that the Patriarch of Nangong will give me a helping hand to get rid of the magic shark as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows and asked unclearly, "A Tier 4 monster is rare, aren't you curious?"

Nangong Yan is dressed in brocade, and his servants are like clouds, while Jiang Shaoci is young and thin, and is still seriously injured. The two are very different in age and status, but when they look at each other, Jiang Shaoci's momentum is not bad.

"Naturally curious." Jiang Shao decisively looked at him and said slowly, "So, we plan to sell this monster to Nangong Patriarch."

Nangong Yan has been pampered for many years, and has forgotten the feeling of having a dialogue with others on an equal footing. Hearing that the boy had even negotiated with him, he raised his eyebrows curiously: "Oh?"

Jiang Shaocai's thin lips moved slightly, his tone was light and flamboyant, but his words were very public: "Ten thousand points, I love to buy or not."

Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaocai with some surprise. This was exactly what those people said when he was in the consulate hall today. He didn't expect that he would move to Nangongyan intact. Jiang Shaocai's side face is straight, brow bones and nose undulating like a mountain, with beautiful lines and sharp edges and corners, which are excellent bones. And his skin is white, and when he is not speaking, he is cold and beautiful, and he is beautiful and aggressive.

Nangongyan and Jiang Shaocai looked at each other for a long time, and Jiang Shaocai looked back at all times. Nangong Yan suddenly smiled. He stretched out his sleeves and looked easy-going: "The little friend is too confident. Although Tier 4 monsters are rare, they are not worth that number."

Jiang Shaocai curled the corner of his lips with a smile, "That would be a shame. I thought it was the closest to the Nangong family, and it would be safest for the Nangong family to handle this thing. If the Nangong Patriarch doesn't like it, then I can only look for it. Simon's house."

Nangongyan pressured him, and Jiang Shaocai threatened with other families. Thousands of years ago, Jiang Shaocai was also a man of the world, who had never bowed his head to anyone in his life. Nangong Yan wanted to use the trick of manipulating the foolish people on the island to deal with him, I am afraid it would not work.

There was already a faint sound of waves from all around, and such a big movement of Killing Devil Shark would alarm those people sooner or later. If you wait for people from other families to come, the demon shark's ownership will not be so easy to talk about.

Nangong Yan turned his face quickly and made decisions quickly. He glanced at Jiang Shaocai lightly, nodding to the people behind him.

The attendant understood, and stepped forward and handed Mu Yungui a token. Mu Yungui didn't expect her registration fee to be settled suddenly, and immediately accepted it unceremoniously. Nangongyan glanced at Jiang Shaocai’s injury, and said, "Little friend Jiang seems to be badly injured by the evil animal. Is it okay with so much devilish energy?"

Mu Yungui became tense in an instant. She stood in front of Jiang Shaoci and stared at Nangongyan coldly: "We have medicine for injuries at home, and I will save him naturally."

Nangong Yan curled his lips and smiled gently and elegantly: "That would be great. If someone inadvertently indulges and threatens the people on the island, then I can only disregard the affection and righteously kill my relatives."

Mu Yungui stared at Nangong Yan coldly. In the early days of the punishment, the monk could not heal the devil energy, and the only way to kill the fellow who was bitten by the beast was to kill it as soon as possible. If Nangong Yan wanted to do anything to Jiang Shaoci, Mu Yungui would never stand back even if he tried his best.

The sound of the oars in the surroundings became more and more pronounced. Behind Nangong Yan's long sleeves, he said: "It's getting late, send the two little friends home. It's dangerous at night, you two should be careful."

After Nangong Yan finished speaking, a flying boat approached immediately. Mu Yungui knew that more than half of the ships and flying boats on Tianjue Island were under the name of Nangong's family, and she was not polite with Nangongyan, and helped Jiang Shaoci to walk towards the flying boat.

Jiang Shaocai pressed his arm to his feet. When he passed the deck, he noticed a broken puppet floating on the sea. His eyes moved slightly and said, "This puppet..."

Nangong Yan scanned it casually and saw that he was the oldest puppet, and he had been damaged by a monster, which was tantamount to a pile of broken copper and iron. People from other families will come at any time, Nangong Yan rushed to rush Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yun to return, and said casually: "Since Jiang Xiaoyou likes it, take it as a lead and give it to the little friend."

Jiang Shaocai was satisfied. When Nangong Patriarch speaks, someone will naturally salvage it later, so Jiang Shaocai doesn't need to worry about it. Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui boarded the flying boat, and just after they were seated, the flying boat started.

The owner's personal tools are really not trivial, and in a blink of an eye, their home is here. Mu Yungui helped Shao Jiang to resign, and the guards of the Nangong family followed behind and said, "Miss Mu and Young Master Jiang seem to be seriously injured. Is there anything we can do for help?"

"No." Mu Yungui stood at the door of his house, coldly and unceremoniously, "I'm all right here, please come back, everyone."

The guards of Nangong's family bumped into a wall here at Mu Yun's return. They looked sad and left soon. Mu Yungui stood outside and watched them fly away, before hurriedly helping Jiang Shaocai enter the door: "How are you? I'll get the medicine box now."

Jiang Shaocai sat in the middle hall, Mu Yungui hurriedly ran inside to look through the medicine box. Jiang Shaocai opened his palm, and inside was a dark blue fourth-level magic crystal, which was shining in his palm at this moment.

Had it not been for the fact that he had dug out the Sawtooth Shark's magic crystal long ago, he would not have given the spoils to others. Jiang Shaocai threw the magic crystal onto the table and let out a cold heart.

Jiang Shaocai never suffers, he wants to take advantage of him and dreams.

But... Jiang Shaocai lowered his head and looked at his arm quietly. When he was killing the Demon Shark, he had to mobilize his whole body in order to kill him with one blow. His meridians are instinctive to luck, and he accidentally sucked in a lot of devil energy.

Jiang Shaocai was still worried about what method he would use to exorcise the demon, but what was strange was that the demon flowed through his meridians and healed the dark wounds on it. Jiang Shaocai stared at his hand and moved his fingers slowly. He could feel that the meridians were gradually strengthened under the erosion of the devil energy, and they were actually more tenacious and broader than before.

Demonic energy can strengthen the bodies of animals and monsters, why can't it strengthen the monks? He has been looking for medicinal materials to treat the body. What if the best choice is by his side?

Mu Yungui has found the medicine chest and hurriedly ran to him: "I found it, bear with it, I will clean up the devilish energy for you."

Mu Yun went back to explore his wound, and was startled: "Where is the devilish energy?"

Jiang Shaocai opened his eyes frankly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Mu Yun carefully looked around before and after returning, but he didn't find any traces of devilish energy. Mu Yungui thought that it was the same last time. She couldn't help but sullen her face. She rarely asked Jiang Shaocai seriously: "Did you accidentally absorb the devil energy into the meridians?"

Jiang Shao kept silent, and asked, "Why not?"

Mu Yungui's face was very heavy, and he said with a serious face: "The magic energy will swallow the spiritual energy. Once the magic energy is accidentally introduced into the body, the foundation will be completely destroyed and the cultivation base will be destroyed. After that, the monk will fall into a psychedelic, and he will kill when he sees people. Losing your reason. If you get to this point, no matter who it is, you can only kill it."

Jiang Shaocai was thoughtful, no wonder he was fine after inhaling the devil qi, because there was no aura in his body. Without a foundation, how can it be swallowed? So the devil qi was safe in his body, and even exerted its own strengthening function, healed his meridians.

Jiang Shaocai realized that Mu Yun had returned and looked at him seriously, his eyes moved, and an innocent look appeared in the blink of an eye: "What do you think of me like this? Do you think I'm mad and want to do something to me? ?"

Jiang Shaocai's eyes were like the best Moyu, and they were extremely bright, and Mu Yungui felt a little guilty by the look. She sighed, her voice lowered involuntarily: "Naturally not. I'm just worried that you will go astray."

Jiang Shaocai opened his eyes and said without embarrassment: "I am now clear-headed and firm in mind. How can I look mad? Don't worry, no matter who goes astray, it won't be me."

The narrower and narrower path is called a wrong path, and he will only turn that path into a smooth path.

When Mu Yungui saw that he was indeed firm and sober, he believed it for the time being. Mu Yungui lowered his head and carefully and carefully bandaged his wounds. He lost too much blood and needed a rest. As for why the devilish energy on the wound was missing... Mu Yungui decided to go back and read the book, and must help him solve this hidden danger.

When Mu Yungui wrapped the bandage and took the scissors, he noticed a dark blue spar on the table. She glanced at it and asked softly: "Did you dug out the magic crystal again?"

Jiang Shaocai was thinking about something devilish, and nodded casually. The quality of the magic crystal of the fourth-order beast has been improved a lot, and the purity is comparable to the top-grade spirit stone. It can be said that the essence of the magic shark's body is on this magic crystal. Jiang Shaocai dug away the most valuable things and reselled the remaining garbage. It was even worth 10,000 points.

Mu Yungui sighed slightly, she found that Jiang Shaoci really likes shiny things. She understood Jiang Shaoci's instability, so she said: "Since you like it, put it away, but place it carefully, pay attention to the distance, and don't let the devilish gas seep into your body."

Jiang Shaocai responded. His wound was finally bandaged, he casually leaned to the side, blinked, and said frankly, "I'm hungry."