Chapter 2387

For ye Qian's meaningful words, Luo didn't realize that he didn't have much perception.

After all, Luo Wuxin had successfully obtained the blood essence of the two snow mountain monsters at this time. He was in a hurry to return to Shushan sword sect to save people, so he didn't think much.

In a short time, the disciples of Shushan sword sect met Tengfei again under the leadership of Luo Wuxin, the eldest martial brother, and rushed back all the way to Shushan in the southwest.

Looking at the six smaller and smaller figures in the sky, ye Qian's smile became more and more elusive.

It was Nangong Miaomiao sitting opposite Ye Qian. At this moment, he suddenly stopped his chopsticks, held his cheeks in both hands, and looked at Ye Qian curiously.

"Floating and sinking, are you going to mind the business of Shushan sword sect?"

For ye Qian's temperament, Nangong Miaomiao knows very well.

So when he inadvertently said that sentence to Luo, Nangong Miaomiao had guessed something.

"Ha ha..."

With a faint smile, ye Qian's expression became a little playful. He picked up the wine glass beside the table and took a sip: "whether to take care of this business or not depends on the fate of Shushan sword sect."

"Anyway, we can't leave the big snow mountain these days. If they come to the door again, we might as well take care of this business. If they have no chance with us, I can't manage even if I want to. "

Hearing Ye Qian's words, Nangong Miaomiao smiled: "floating and sinking, it seems that you expect that the strange blood essence of the two snow mountains will not play any role in the wounded of Shushan sword sect?"

"It's just two spirits who have been practicing for a hundred years. What miraculous effect can their blood have?"

"At present, even if there is a transformed monster and let them kill demons and take pills, it may not have the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

When ye Qian reaches this level of cultivation, his understanding of many things in the world will become more profound and more transparent.

After all, killing demons and taking pills to refine pills and improve cultivation is something that only human friars in recent years would do. If this kind of thing was put in ancient times and in ancient times, it would be shameless for practitioners.

As for ye Qian's conclusion, Nangong Miaomiao didn't question it. She just smiled a little, then buried her head and opened her second wave of eating mode.

Of course, at this moment, those two strange bodies lying quietly in the snow nest naturally could not escape the magic claws of Nangong Miao.

With such a hand, Nangong Miaomiao broke one of the snow spider's long legs.

The snow-white and delicate meat was soon stripped out by her.

Looking at the whole spider leg stronger than his calf, Nangong Miaomiao drooled and put it in the boiling hot pot.

"Hee hee, ups and downs, do you want to have a bite? These hundred year old snow spider legs are much more delicious than these beef and mutton in front of you."

Listening to Nangong Miaomiao's seductive voice with saliva, ye Qian just smiled and shook his head.

"Forget it, you'd better keep this spider leg yourself. I'm not interested."

Speaking, ye Qian's eyes moved slightly, as if he was staring at the multicolored double headed python that had already died.

At the next moment, ye Qian's big hand slowly moved forward, and his fingers gently hooked towards the colorful double headed python.

A dark green light floated from the snake body in an instant.

A moment later, a huge snake gall the size of a fist and green all over the body landed in Ye Qian's palm.

"Hey, it's a natural thing. It's really a natural thing."

"Those little things of Shushan sword sect patronize to collect blood essence, but they abandon such a good baby like my shoes."

"A big loss, this is definitely a big loss for them!"

Then, a lazy smile appeared at the corners of Ye Qian's mouth, and then he reached out and pinched the snake gall hanging in the air.

Bitter bile accompanied by a sweet fragrance flowed into his glass.

After drinking, ye Qian felt that his blood began to surge.

After all, it's a century old snake gall. In terms of efficacy and medicinal value, it's by no means comparable to ordinary snake gall.

Nangong Miaomiao, who looked at the next scene, shook his shoulders for no reason and looked like he couldn't enjoy it.

However, just as ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao sat opposite each other on the cold snow mountain and enjoyed the wonderful taste brought by the two snow mountain monsters, Luo Wuxin and a group of disciples of Shushan sword sect had also flown with swords and appeared outside the Shushan sect.

"Come on, come on, let's race against time now."

After saying this, Luo Wuxin couldn't stop his flying sword at all, so he galloped down with a vigorous step.

"Go and tell the headmaster that we have come back and successfully brought back the two strange blood essence on the snow mountain."

Luo Wuxin's voice was a little hasty and shrouded in the ears of the gatekeepers in Shushan.

Hearing Luo Wuxin's familiar and exciting voice, the gatekeepers of Shushan sword sect also moved quickly and began to turn wildly and rush towards the Shushan hall behind them.

"Elder martial brother is back!"

"Elder martial brother is back!"

An excited cry spread all over the whole Shushan sword sect in an instant.

Soon, hundreds of disciples of the sword sect of Shushan rushed from all directions.

These people's bodies stood outside the hall, but at this moment they didn't make a sound, but looked anxiously waiting for something.

In the hall of Shushan sword sect today, Luo Wuxin stands respectfully behind Mo Xuantian, his master and leader of Shushan sword sect.

"Master, we have successfully brought back the blood of those two snow mountain monsters. Now ling'er has sent these blood essence to Houshan Tianxu hall for use by several elders. "

Listening to his proud disciple's report, Mo Xuantian just let out a light hum, and then still stood in the hall with his hands down.

Although the leader of Shushan sword sect seems to be silent here, in fact, his heart is as flustered and anxious as Luo Wuxin.

Seeing this situation, Luo Wuxin had no bottom in his heart. He continued to ask, "Sir, with these two strange blood, can the martial uncle's injury improve?"

Asked by his favorite student, Mo Xuantian, the leader of Shushan sword sect, was stunned on the spot.

I don't know how long later, Mo Xuantian said sadly: "Hey! The person who hurt your martial uncle is not mortal. The two snow mountain's strange blood is just a medicine for your martial uncle. Whether her injury can be cured or not, she can only do her best and listen to heaven's destiny. "

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