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Ye Jianxiao lay in the quiet reeds, bulging his stomach, burping, and muttering to himself: "I thought I would have to eat such a big lump of red clam for seven or eight days, but I didn't expect that there was not much meat left after the roast. I couldn't help but eat it."

He sat up with difficulty, buried the remaining bones, and erected the wooden signs. Ye Jianxiao clasped his hands together and said, "No matter what, thank you for the hospitality!"

After sorting out the information provided by Zhu Ha during his lifetime, he already knew where to find the Golden Toad Mine.

Along the way, we will definitely have to confront a large number of Zhuma. Ye Jianxiao broke a piece of reed and injected his true energy into it, and then it became a green sword.

"As soon as the Qingfeng sword was launched, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no traces for a thousand miles."

Humming a little tune and waving the reed branches, Ye Jianxiao politely sent a sword to the point where he met the red clams who were blowing their beards and staring along the way, and did not hurt their lives.

After all, it is very hard to erect monuments for so many rubas...

Sword flowers floated all the way, and red clams flew into the sky, covering their bloody belly. Ye Jianxiao finally arrived at his destination.

Just before my eyes, a round-shaped golden toad mine lies quietly beside the roots of a huge mangrove.

Perhaps Ye Jianxiao was really afraid of these red clams as he walked along the way. Several red clams guarding the Golden Toad Mine looked at each other and jumped aside "politely" with a jump.

When Ye Jianxiao met such a polite Zhu Ha, he felt deeply comforted. He squatted down and carefully dug out the ore and put it into a bag.

People respect one foot, and I respect one foot. This is Ye Jianxiao’s motto in life.

In order to compensate for the poor brother Zhu Ha along the way, he specially left some healing herbs on the ground as a thank you gift.

As soon as the spoil was obtained, a figure whizzed from the side, trampling on the reeds all the way.

Ye Jianxiao looked at the person coming, pointed to the girl in his arms, and asked, "Laosha? Why are you carrying Qingzhu here?"

The clone's spiritual power was dissipated at this moment. It seemed that the energy was consumed too much before. He replied in a low voice: "Old Yan was poked into a hornet's nest by that Sumu boy. This girl still couldn't beat him after eating four magic talismans. There are still..."

Before the sand clone activated by the wind magic was finished speaking, it dissipated with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Jianxiao quickly reached out to catch Qingzhu and secretly complained: "The sand clone is just a third-level wind curse, and it turns out that it is not enough to last...

Thunder clone, where is the water clone!"

After calling out, he found that there was no sound around him. Ye Jianxiao thought that it must be the two goods that were far away, and it would take some time to get here.

When the sand clone came, he just broke the reeds along the way. He carefully placed the green bamboo flat on the reed ground.

The light armor covered by Qingzhu's body has now been broken, and there are a lot of blood stains on the armor and the collar.

There were more than a dozen wounds of all sizes. If it weren't for the protection of this rock light armor, I would have died long ago.

The light armor worn by Qingzhu actually requires huge spiritual power. When worn on the foundation-building and Nascent Soul cultivators, the effect produced is simply from heaven and underground.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator can only exert the defense of the light armor in his body; but in the Nascent Soul Cultivator, this light armor can continuously absorb the excess spiritual power of the host, and use this spiritual power to continuously strengthen it to repair the light armor. Even if there is a long-term battle, it will not cause too much damage to the light armor.

However, although the use of the seventh-level true essence body-protecting immortal talisman seems a bit wasteful when used on Qingzhu, it at least saved Qingzhu's life.

Even if you can save a person's life, even if you waste more high-level magic talisman Ye Jianxiao, you will think it is worth it.

Looking at Qingzhu's wounds, if she wants to completely heal her, she needs at least an eighth-level warm fog magic talisman. The warm fog she uses with her current cultivation level can at most stop the bleeding for her.

The immortal arts and talisman is actually a monk sealing his immortal arts and spiritual power on a spiritual spell. Those who hold the talisman only need a small amount of spiritual power to perform the immortal arts, and the power is equivalent to the original strength of the creator.

Most of the immortal arts and spiritual talismans in Ye Jianxiao's hand were made by himself, but there were a few left for him by Sanren of Jiuzhou in the past.

However, the immortal arts and talismans left by Sanren of Jiuzhou were crucial to him, so he was still unwilling to urge him unless he had to.

Qingzhu's body injury will not cause any damage to his cultivation. As long as he is careful to adjust, there will be basically no problem. He cannot use the talisman left by the Sanren of Jiuzhou.

Ye Jianxiao sat cross-legged beside Qingzhu, took off the gloves from both hands, and shot blue halos into her body.

What he is now exerting is actually the revival of all things in the eighth-level warm mist, but this effect has been discounted too much.

Just as he repaired Qingzhu's wound bit by bit, Qingzhu frowned slightly, and his pale lips slowly opened and closed, and gently called out: "Senior brother... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm Qingzhu who harmed you..."

Ye Jianxiao was concentrating on healing her wounds. When he heard her muttering to herself, his heart was also a little painful, and he blamed him gently: "You said you are a silly girl, you told you not to force anything, and you still have to go to the Diaoku. If someone goes to save you, you won't run away. You have to fight against that guy Sumu."

He took a storage talisman, took some gauze and bandages inside, and carefully bandaged the wound on her body. Ye Jianxiao felt relieved.

"Lao Ye, Lao Shui and I are here."

Those who came from behind were really thunder clones and water clones. They were all transformed from high-level immortal arts, and their sustainability was much stronger than those of sand clones.

Ye Jianxiao nodded and asked at the two clones: "Have you found all the things?"

The two said in unison: "The herbs are all complete."

Lei clone then bowed and said, "Old Ye, the passers-by we are seeing many flying eagles looking for people in this area, be careful!"

Ye Jianxiao just heard the words of Sha clone and disappeared before he finished speaking. He was wondering what he hadn't finished speaking. Now that he heard Lei clone mention this, he must also remind himself of the flying eagles.

The flying eagle was already living in the Diaoku, and Qingzhu had to go there to collect herbs. It must be that Sumu and the flying eagles had already colluded.

"Okay, I understand. You two put some of the Zhaolian and Poria on your body and put them on Qingzhu, and then buried the other herbs at the exit of Chaohu Lake. As for Qingzhu, place her in the cave outside Chaohu Lake. Just turn two barriers and guard the entrance of the cave. Be careful when doing things and avoid those disasters."

"yes!"

After the water clone carried the green bamboo on his back, the two quickly disappeared from Ye Jianxiao's vision.

Ye Jianxiao lay on the reed ground, crossed his legs, spit out the things in his mouth on the side, stuffed a new piece, and frowned slightly.

Qingzhu's injuries should be fine after enjoying the bonus of four spiritual talismans. She also has the blessing of speed, defense, and attack three levels of immortal arts. She should not be able to defeat a third-level Sumu of the Foundation Establishment Realm, unless...

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