The next morning, Qin Jun left the cliff with Ling Yiran. At this time, the traces of four snow ice bears had already been lost in the jungle. Even if they were patient, they could not stay here all the time. What's more, they thought that Qin Jun and Ling Yiran had fallen into the abyss and died.

They left the back mountain range and went straight back.

"Your injury is not completely healed, you go back with me, I'll bandage you well."

Ling Yiran said in a low voice.

"Well, thank you, little martial uncle."

Qin Jun said with a smile that he was not willing to recover after being injured in the ice and snow. What's more, the two of them are still under the fault all night. The wound treatment is very simple, which is easy to cause frostbite.

After all, Qin Jun is not a God, he is also a man.

"You're welcome. Let's go."

Ling Yiran nodded, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Although Qin Jun was a little annoying, he had to say that he was standing in front of himself in the face of crisis at the critical moment, and he didn't flinch at all. There are not many such men.

Even if Qin Jun ran away, she would not be indignant. After all, Qin Jun had known him for a short time, and he still met each other in arms. Qin Jun left, which shocked her very much.

This man saved himself regardless of the past. With this bearing and courage, Ling Yiran felt that Qin Jun was definitely not an ordinary person.

There must be envy and jealousy. After all, he is almost the same as himself, but his strength is so much stronger than her.

On the whole Kunlun Mountain, I'm afraid that among the three generations of disciples, those who can surpass Qin Jun will not surpass the number of double palms.

This person, is not simple!

Elder martial brother's disciples are really extraordinary.

Ling Yiran is very grateful to Qin Jun, and she nearly died yesterday, so she still hopes to give Qin Jun a good treatment and make her heart at ease.

The two men went directly to the back of Kunlun mountain. It was the first time Qin Jun came here. It didn't belong to the Kunlun mountain area, but it was on the top of the mountain. It was very open and full of herbs. There were two wooden houses, with their backs against the boulders on the sheltered slope. It was very simple.

In the wind and snow around, herbs are everywhere, which makes Qin Jun sigh. Many of these herbs are not seen by himself. It seems that there are many treasures here.

There are all kinds of strange things in China. It's normal for Qin Jun not to see them. Although his master's medical skills are the best in the world, he may not be the best in the world.

Qin Jun is still with an apprentice's heart, here left look right look, very happy.

"What are you looking at? You don't understand. Don't touch my medicinal materials. Otherwise, my grandfather will swear. "

Ling Yi Ran said in a deep voice, and glanced at Qin Jun. this guy's hair is impetuous. How can he be so dishonest.

"My grandfather should still be sleeping, you come here, don't make a sound, or he will know that I bring people back to the event is not good."

"What about that? Can he eat me? How can I say that I am also his apprentice? Can he even attack me directly? I'm here to cure, not to steal. "

Qin Jun said disapprovingly.

"What are you talking about?"

Ling Yiran's face turned red. He stamped his foot and gouged out Qin Jun.

"I won't see you again."

"Well, well, I listen to you, and I don't know how unreasonable your grandfather is."

Qin Jun sighed, looked at the thatched cottage beside him, and said with a smile, but his eyes were full of disdain. This so-called Kunlun Mountain pharmacist is probably not a good temper, right?

I don't know if it's in vain.