Chapter 776

It wasn't that her medicine was good, it was that his injuries looked scary, but in fact they were very minor. But she didn't dare to tell the truth, and her mind was full of thoughts on how to send him away without leaving any trace.

"Your clothes are quite tough," Sang Yue said, trying to make small talk, trying to fill the awkward silence with casual chat, "Maybe it helps you absorb the enemy's attack force, so you are not seriously injured.

There is no need for any special medicine, so just forget about the medicine fee."

Just do a good deed for the day.

It was he who proposed to use the information about Qingyun Fairyland to pay for the medicine, and now he is the one who doesn't want to talk about it. She never guessed what others were thinking, mainly because she had no interest. Her time was precious, and she didn't want to play guessing games with others.

"You really know what's good," the black-clothed male cultivator picked up a piece of the hem of the cloak and took a look at it. "This is a cloak made of the fur of a fairy beast that got tired of living a thousand years ago..."

Silver is its original color, and changing color according to the owner's wishes is one of its characteristics.

As she saw, wearing it could prevent fire and water, and resist all penetrating attacks from magic weapons on Xingsui Continent. But it could not help her resist the magic damage inflicted on her by the opponent, and at most it could help her remove half of the power of the magic attack.

Just like the so-called bulletproof vests in her hometown, it can withstand penetrating damage, but the excessive impact of the gunshot can still make people vomit blood.

"I seldom get into conflicts with others when I go out. I only remembered it today when I was accidentally injured..." the black-clothed male cultivator said slowly.

Although it is a bit counterproductive to wear it only when he is injured, it doesn't matter, he doesn't actually need it. He just thinks that wearing it when he is injured proves that he has made full use of it.

Now that he has used it, he doesn’t need it in his daily life.

"Let's use it as medicine."

"..." When listening to him talking about the cloak, Sang Yue guessed where the matter was going, and as expected, she politely said, "This is too expensive..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard several violent coughs behind him.

She instinctively looked back and saw that it was the seriously injured Bai Liulang who was coughing up blood. It was estimated that the injury was serious, and if she delayed it any longer, she would probably waste more medicine.

"Then..." He turned around and prepared to accept it, but found that the black-clothed male cultivator who was close to him had disappeared at some point, "..."

And where he had just sat was a neatly folded silver-white cloak, which was its original color.

Sang Yue silently held up the cloak. It seemed quite heavy when she saw the male cultivator wearing it. If it was light, it would not make the sound of dragging fallen leaves when walking. But it was really light, and it felt heavy like a scarf when held in her hand.

The man came and went in a hurry, and the wounds on his body were rough and simple, without any technical requirements.

Therefore, she now had reason to suspect that the other party had sent her the cloak specially. With this cloak, she would be less injured when she went out to repay the favor in the future, so as to avoid the number of favors recorded in the memorandum increasing and she would never be able to repay them all.

It's not impossible. Over the years, she wrapped herself up tightly and went out like an evil old witch. In addition to meeting people who saved her, she also made friends with people she could talk to.

In the first few years, her cultivation level hovered around the Golden Core stage.

In addition to the ignorant common people and low-level monks, there were also high-level powerful people who knew that most of the suffering of sentient beings was beyond their control. Although those powerful people could not help her to remove the curse, they never despised or hated her existence.

The powerful ones rescued her casually, some left without showing up; some were curious about her magic spell and studied it for a few days, saying that they would go to the secret realm to find a way to break the spell.

As for whether she found them or not, she didn't know, because she never saw them again. These powerful beings were so advanced that even the Record of Destiny and Life could not record their identities, names and whereabouts. Even though she had seen the faces of several of them and wanted to use her mind to carve them in the Record of Destiny and Life, the pictures were drawn and disappeared in an instant.

It means that what she saw was not the real face, and the fake face could not be recorded.

The only person who saw her true face was a female cultivator, who saved her twice.

He unexpectedly learned that she had recorded the people who saved her in a book, waiting to repay the favor slowly in the future. The other party said that it is better to repay the favor as soon as possible, because people's hearts are fickle, and who knows if she will default on her debt in the future?

So she responded to the other party's request and acknowledged her as her elder sister.

The elder sister said that she had several younger brothers and sisters. Some of her brothers were rude, some were proud, and some were arrogant. Some of her sisters were gentle, some were naive, and some were unruly... There were quite a lot of them, and they could not get along with her.

Because of their different temperaments, it is difficult to share the deep brotherly love with them.

Instead of forcing it, it would be better to find a wild sister who is compatible with her, so that she can have a caring and fulfilling life in the secular world. With this strange wish, she accepted this wealthy and extravagant sister as she wished.

My elder sister has a wide circle of friends, so the male cultivator in black today might have been asked by her to give her a bulletproof shield, no, a cloak.

What a good day is today?

First there was the Tianyuan Stone, and then there was the silver fur of the fairy beast. Could it be that the great man or sister who had saved her had predicted that she would be in trouble in the near future and was in a hurry to send her magic weapons and robes to protect her?
She still had wounded people to treat, so she put the cloak back into the manor and studied it later.

The demon hunters outside were still busy, casting one demon-catching magic weapon after another towards her tree house. Those magic weapons seemed to cover the sky above her tree house, but in fact they were covering the open space not far in front of them.

She was standing in a different position from them, and the scenes she saw were also different.

However, perhaps they stopped making trouble after seeing the black-clothed male cultivator disappear. They looked at each other, as if discussing something, and finally glared at Bai Liulang and her in the barrier, then turned around and disappeared.

Sang Yue came to Bai Liulang and took away the magic power that was still maintaining his human body even though he had lost consciousness.

There was a slight sound of "Pulaila". The huge python body, which had lost all its magic power, almost occupied the entire front yard. The snake had a strong sense of self-esteem. Knowing that the seventh-level demon could maintain its human form even if it was unconscious, it tried its best to maintain this face.

He wanted the other big monsters in the forest to recognize the truth and know that he had reached the seventh level.

This move can dispel the idea of ​​other sixth-level monsters coveting his demon pill, so that he can continue to concentrate on his cultivation. After years of immersion in the human world, he has learned the psychological characteristics of being stubborn and bluffing.

He squatted in front of the huge monster's body and stretched out a finger to touch its forehead.

Having learned from the previous experience, Sang Yue subconsciously protected her eyes when she began to use the giant python's spiritual vision. She was stunned for a moment, but soon put aside her distracting thoughts and focused on checking Bai Liulang's injuries.

The three steps of a monster hunter are to shock the spirit platform, stab the heart, and then explode the monster's pill.

The three-step process is a method of catching monsters that has been handed down since ancient times. It was originally used to catch monsters that took pleasure in eating people. Later, it became a bloody method used by stubborn and prejudiced monster catchers to kill all monsters.

Bai Liulang's demon pill had a blood-red glow that was powerful enough to devour a person, but there were few karmas entangled in it, which showed that the spirit devoured was not a good spirit.

Sang Yue is not a demon catcher, so she won't be prejudiced against it for this reason.

But most of the monster catchers nowadays are extreme. They don't care what the reason is for the monster to eat humans, and no matter whether the humans they eat are evil or good, the monster that has eaten humans must die.


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