Of course, LAN Wenxuan's lying on the stone slab is not as simple as cursing. He is using the corner of his eyes to keep an eye on the woman's expression. Maybe the medicine of Huichundan is already in use. When the injured skin is healed, she will feel itchy. The woman's eyebrows are slightly frowning, and there is an uncomfortable low groan in her nose.

"How's it going? itch? Don't worry, can't you even itch at your level? I'll be fine soon. " A little smile, LAN Wenxuan a little schadenfreude.

Of course, during the wound wrapping period, although LAN Wenxuan lay on the stone slab and did not squint, he still saw some spring light that he shouldn't have seen. Fortunately, he covered it up well, otherwise it was hard to ensure that the little fart would not change her face.

Your internal and external injuries are OK. I can handle them. The rest is that you have to rely on yourself. By the way, and that is, you can only solve the magic by yourself. Before you untie it, I don't think you can lift it up at all. " LAN Wenxuan was gloating again, which was more obvious than just now.

"Thank you." The woman lying quietly on the stone slab suddenly smiles at LAN Wenxuan. That smile can be called the most beautiful one. LAN Wenxuan has only recovered for a long time and says in secret that the little fart mother seduces the little master. The little master is not fooled. No, the little PI Niang is not angry with the little master. It's very common, TMD! Does this little girl want to give me a black hand. I'd better go out for a walk. Save me a lot of money

LAN Wenxuan slips out of the magic array and has nothing to do with it. He plays a set of wind blowing sword technique. It's boring. He jumped onto a huge tree near the stream, and his eyes kept sweeping around. Because of the level nine pterygos, Warcraft, which has been decaying the forest for hundreds of miles, was obviously restless. Fortunately, LAN Wenxuan's magic array is very strange. It not only hides the traces of people, but also covers the breath. Although there are often level five or more Warcraft around, However, when they found a cliff, they all turned around and left. Therefore, LAN Wenxuan and the woman in red shirt were not found by Warcraft!

"Ah, it's troublesome for this woman to be around, which has killed my interest in playing in the rotten forest. I'm depressed. This woman is still a big trouble. If she leaves now, she really doesn't know if she can get out of the rotten forest alive?" LAN Wenxuan stood on the huge tree and said to himself with a bitter smile.

Then he thought, "that woman is a three-star swordsman. If she has a chance to owe me a favor, it's a long-term investment. What's the risk?"?, LAN Wenxuan's slender fingers pinched a slender branch and said with a smile.

He lay down on the thick branch of the tree and looked at the white clouds. Suddenly he thought of the couple and said to himself, "I'd better give her to xxoo while she is weak. In this way, you can have another bodyguard of the three-star sword sage. In the future, you can walk across the Haozhou continent." On his handsome face, there was a bad smile that didn't conform to XX.

The bad smile turned into a sad face and scolded: "I wish I could think about such a thing, but if it's true, after she recovers, I'll be the first one to hack off my words. I'll be the first one to hack off my words.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds over the rotten forest, I thought for a long time, but I didn't take it for granted. I had to jump off the giant tree and return to the magic array.

Entering the magic array, I only saw the red shirt woman lying on the stone slab holding her fragrant gills in her palm. Sitting on the stone slab, watching LAN Wenxuan return, she couldn't help smiling. "I'm back," he said

He was a bit at a loss. How did he sound like a husband waiting for his daughter-in-law to return.

LAN Wenxuan smiles awkwardly, nods to the woman, walks in with his wooden Epee, takes out some dried meat from the jiuxuan cauldron, sits on the ground, and asks, "is my medicine good? Is the trauma basically OK? Do you want this? "

The woman in red shirt stood up slightly with a faint fragrance. When he came to LAN Wenxuan, he frowned and sighed: "thank you! The trauma doesn't matter, but it will take at least a few days to untie the magic seal. " He said "Oh" carelessly! Just way: "this period of time hide here, they should not search over." LAN Wenxuan chewed the dried meat and turned his head. Looking at the black robed woman nearby.

Why is it called black robed woman! Hehe, it's very simple. Because the red shirt on the woman's body has been torn by LAN Wenxuan, now she is wearing LAN Wenxuan's big black robe. However, the black robe has a special flavor on her. The black robe is set off by her concave convex and exquisite body. It has a mysterious charm. The lotus steps move slightly, and the snow-white leg is like jade, It's fascinating. Sit down gracefully. The woman's beautiful eyes stared at LAN Wenxuan, who was constantly gnawing at the dried meat, and said with a smile: "it seems that your courage is really not small. You are only a star swordsman. They dare to enter the depths of the rotten forest. " In fact, LAN Wenxuan has always hidden his strength. Few people can see it. He just went out to dance a few swords, so he sent out some strength and forgot to hide it. Just misunderstood by this woman, but also lazy explanation.

"I can't help it. I took part in the college entrance examination. I was chased and killed for no reason. In order to escape my life, I ran here." LAN Wenxuan laughed and asked, "by the way, what's your name?"

"Yirou!" The beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, and the woman said with a smile.

"Medical sage!" Since the sale of pills, and from the forgotten palace to see those pills, LAN Wenxuan admitted that he could be called a medical saint in this world, so he said it casually!

Ero? He has never heard of when Haozhou mainland has a three-star sword Saint named by this name. Presumably, she has hidden her true identity.

During a period of time in China, he had heard many names of sword saints. It was obvious that he had lost his memory! LAN Wenxuan scolds in his heart. I've tried my best to save you. I don't even have a real name. I'm such a jerk. I'm ungrateful. I'll take revenge... "As long as I can say it, I'll say it again and again!

The woman who called herself Yirou didn't pursue the truth of LAN Wenxuan's statement. Although Lingli is sealed now, a young man with only one star swordsman's strength is obviously not too dangerous for her.

The short conversation ended so slowly. The two people who lost the topic fell into a silent atmosphere. It was only after LAN Wenxuan handed the dried meat to Yi Rou that she nodded to him.

Cherry small mouth slightly Zhang, bit a blue Wenxuan special dried meat. Yirou red lips slightly wriggle, chew slowly, elegant posture, let the side wolf down LAN Wenxuan a little feel inferior.

"Are you a alchemist?" The vision is sweeping blue Wen Xuan to pack back the small jade bottle of spring Dan, Yi soft voice is obvious some startle.

"No, doctor..." swallowing the food in his mouth, LAN Wenxuan conceals the fact that he is a pharmacist. He doesn't think it's wise to expose his identity. I also know that alchemists in this world are really expensive. If you are not good enough, you will be in trouble if you are raised by that unknown big force. You'd better be careful.

"Oh." Slightly nodded, Yi Rou eyes in the horror slowly disappeared, alchemist, pharmacist, doctor, although all have a teacher word, but each other's gush out, but the day is different. Now the alchemists in Haozhou have disappeared. Only pharmacists and physicians still exist, and there are fewer and fewer pharmacists.

"I have a friend who is a senior pharmacist in the Liwu empire. After I finish my work here, if you want, I can introduce you to him. How's it going? " Yirou pursed her red lips with some oil stains and said with a smile.

Smell speech, LAN Wenxuan a Leng, immediately shook his head in the other party's astonished eyes: "thank you, but I think still forget, I already have a master!"

Listen to LAN Wenxuan refused her kindness without hesitation. Yi Rou Qiao's eyes flashed with a hint of consternation. Her introduction was rejected by the client? This is the first time in so many years. At this time, Yirou almost impulsively wants to ask: "do you know who I am going to introduce you to?" However, the impulse just flashed away in my heart. With Yirou's concentration and identity, I would not ask such a question on the spot. Now I just nodded slowly with a little inexplicable meaning.

"When you're well hurt, are you going to find the winged tiger?" LAN Wenxuan put the last piece of dried meat into his mouth and asked vaguely.

"Well, I need ice crystal." Yirou sighed and said.

LAN Wenxuan shakes his head and has seen her fight with Yihu. He obviously thinks that Yirou's chance of success is zero. He rashly goes to find Yihu, but he can only give his life in vain. He wants to dissuade her, but he doesn't know how to speak. Looking at LAN Wenxuan, he wants to stop talking.

"I'm not far behind its strength, but I didn't expect it to have the ability to block demons. Last time I lost out of my defense. Next time I fight again, I won't lose out to it." Looking at LAN Wenxuan's expression, Yirou Daimei frowned slightly, and there was a faint reluctance in her words.

LAN Wenxuan doesn't want to comment on anything. In his opinion, even if Yihu and Yirou are in the middle of Bo Zhong, they can't defeat Yihu. The winged tiger is obviously much stronger than Yirou's inborn body. And here is the rotten forest, the base camp of pterygos. Can she find any benefits?

After eating the dried meat, LAN Wenxuan stands up and stretches, and says hello to Yirou. Then he took out some bottles and jars from his arms, found a Jinyuan pill and threw it in his mouth. Then he began to restore his cultivation on the stone slab on the mouth of the magic array, closed his eyes slowly.

Looking at LAN Wenxuan, Yirou starts to get upset and stares at LAN Wenxuan's posture