Outside the transmission array.
The flags are like the sea, and the sky is filled with shadows.
The major mercenary groups stared eagerly at the people who came out of the transmission array, holding their breath and waiting for the members who entered to return.
"I finally came out.
I found a Zhafeng Sword of a secondary spiritual weapon."
"What does this mean?
I found a second-grade Nine Nether Grass."
"Tch, a bunch of guys who are easily satisfied don't even show off that they got a whole bottle of pills.
What are you showing off about?"
The transmission array flashed, and many more figures appeared in the array.
Those who returned took steps forward, excited and overflowing with joy.
Perhaps too excited, they couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Among the returning figures, a very strange combination appeared.
A petite figure supported a fainting bloody man.
After being teleported out, he immediately rushed towards the Baijian mercenary without hesitation.
Due to the serious injury, Lin Yi's body became colder and colder, his face gradually turned pale, and his breath came and went weakly, as if he could die at any moment.
"Miss, are you okay?"
When an old man from the Baijian Mercenary Group who was waiting saw Feng Xiaolian, he immediately came forward respectfully and offered greetings.
When he saw that one of the young ladies had returned but the others had not, he immediately understood that the others might be in trouble.
Just because the sect's ruins are inherently dangerous.
Therefore, he did not mention anyone else for fear of making the lady sad.
"I'm fine."
Feng Xiaolian's beautiful eyes immediately glowed with joy.
She glanced down at the person in front of her with concern, and immediately said anxiously to the black-bearded old man: "Uncle, please help Brother Lin quickly."
"Let me take a look at his injuries first."
The old man fixed his eyes and took a cursory glance at Lin Yi.
Seeing that his injured body was like broken jade, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
He reached out to the tip of his nose to check if he was still breathing.
After a moment, he frowned.
He retracted his hand, swallowed a breath, and said helplessly: "His whole body is covered with injuries, and every injury is deep enough to penetrate the bones.
Judging from the current injuries, he may not be saved."
"Abo, Brother Lin cannot die.
He became like this because he saved me.
I must save him."
Feng Xiaolian's voice was rippling and touching, and her soft tone seemed to melt stubborn stones.
She begged and said, "Uncle, please find a way to save Brother Lin."
"At this point, there is a way that may be able to save him."
When the old man heard that Lin Yi had saved his young lady, he immediately had a good impression of him.
He stroked his beard and said: "There is a third-grade elixir called Spirit Shaping Pill.
It has an excellent effect in treating injuries, even if the warrior's Dantian is broken."
It can also be repaired.
If he swallows the spirit-shaping pill, he may be able to overcome this difficulty."
Spirit Shaping Pill is an authentic third-grade elixir, which is very valuable and difficult to obtain easily.
"Where can I find the magic pill?"
When Feng Xiaolian heard that it was a third-grade elixir, she felt troubled.
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However, although she did not have such an elixir at home, she had decided to find the Spirit-shaping Pill at all costs.
"The first floor is the largest commercial building in Surabaya City.
They should have plastic pills."
When the old man was speaking, he looked at the viewing platform, stretched out his hand, pointed at the mature woman sitting upright, and said: "She is the owner of the building on the first floor, Miss Qiangwei.
She may have the Spirit-Sculpting Pill in her hand now."
On the viewing platform, four steady figures presided over the ceremony, looking intently, waiting for the end of the ceremony.
Among them, a lazy figure was sitting on a ceremonial seat, leaning on his jade arms, squinting at the people below.
His graceful attitude and delicate face made the women present eclipse him.
Many warriors glanced at her secretly, even the warrior who spoke was no exception.
Feng Xiaolian immediately handed Lin Yi over to the old man and ran to the viewing platform impatiently.
"Rose Girl."
Lianbu trotted to the viewing platform, and was stopped by the guarding warriors.
However, her actions also attracted the people on the platform.
When she saw the other person's beautiful eyes glancing at her, she waved her hands and said, "I want to ask for a third-grade sculpture."
Panacea."
"oh" After hearing this, Qiangwei's beautiful eyes wrinkled, and she saw a beautiful girl who opened her mouth.
She immediately waved her white palms to signal the guards to let them go.
She smiled slightly and said, "I do have the third-grade spirit-shaping pill, but you can't.
Is the price starting?”
"I can afford it."
Feng Xiaolian's eyes lit up and he said, "I'm willing to buy it at any price you offer."
"I don't want gold coins."
Qiangwei chuckled, stood up, stretched out a sculpted finger, rubbed the delicate chin of the girl in front of her, drew her pink lips, and said with a sly smile: "I want you to sell yourself for three years and be my maid."
"ah."
Feng Xiaolian was surprised, as if he didn't expect the other party to make such a request.
He lowered his head for a moment, bit his lips, and decided after a moment: "As long as I can save Brother Lin, it doesn't matter what I do, I'm just a maid, Xiaolian "Yes."
"In that case, I will give you the spirit-shaping pill."
On her slender fingers, a red space ring flashed.
Qiangwei took out a crystal-clear round pill and handed it to Feng Xiaolian with a wave.
Feng Xiaolian got the elixir, opened his mouth, thanked him, and immediately moved towards Lin Yi.
Looking in her direction, Qiangwei saw a terribly injured person.
She glanced at it inadvertently and frowned, feeling that the figure looked familiar.
She condensed her eyes and looked at her seriously.
Although Lin Yi's eyes were full of blood, Still identifiable.
"Uncle, Brother Lin took the Spirit Shaping Pill, why is there no movement?"
A nervous voice came from the distance.
"It seems that the Spirit Shaping Pill is useless.
According to my many years of experience, he is hopeless."
The old man sighed and seemed to have given up all hope for Lin Yi.
Just as he stood up, he found that his sleeve was moved.
When he lowered his head, he saw Lin Yi's hand moving slightly, and just in time, he touched it.
At the corner of his clothes, just when he was stunned, the originally injured person's eyebrows and eyelashes moved slightly, as if he could wake up at any time.
"Actually, I can still salvage it."
Lin Yi coughed lightly and slowly opened his eyes.
In his coma, he didn't know anything.
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He could vaguely hear the conversation between them.
He really had nothing to say to this old man who kept saying that he was hopeless.
If he didn't open his mouth to prove that he was still alive, he was deeply afraid that this old man would mislead Xiao Lian and prepare for his own funeral.
The miraculous recovery made the old man, who had concluded that he was hopeless, look embarrassed.
Lin Yi swallowed a large amount of spiritual milk.
He would not have died due to this injury.
He stood up after being broken.
Only after being injured could the spiritual milk in his body fully exert its repairing effect.
Even if he doesn't swallow the Spirit Shaping Pill, his life will not really be in danger.
If he swallows the Spirit Shaping Pill, he will only recover faster.
At this moment, a pretty girl walked in front of Lin Yi.
Qiangwei rushed in front of him, looked at him closely, with resentment in her eyes, and hummed: "You were not allowed to go in, but you went in anyway.
Although you are injured like this, it's good that you are still alive."
Seeing her words like this, Lin Yi heard the hidden concern and couldn't move.
He could only smile bitterly and said: "Yes, it's good to be alive.
Thanks to Hongfu, the poster, I can survive by chance."
I thought to myself, since Qiangwei can be on an equal footing with the three major mercenary groups, her identity must not be simple.
Building a closer relationship with her would be beneficial without any harm.
Boasting words can often bring the relationship closer to each other, especially women, such as Qiangwei.
"Ah, it turns out you and Brother Lin know each other."
When Feng Xiaolian saw the two of them talking so familiarly, she covered her lips and screamed.
"Little girl, you should call me the host now."
Qiangwei chuckled, scratched Feng Xiaolian's nose, and tapped her cheek with the back of her hand, teasing her.
Lin Yi was puzzled for a moment and looked at Feng Xiaolian.
She lowered her head slightly, her face was red, and explained that she had sold herself to Qiangwei for three years for a spirit-shaping pill.
After hearing this, Lin Yi took a breath and thought to himself, she is so easy and innocent, and she sold herself out so easily.
Fortunately, she sold herself to Qiangwei.
If she had sold herself to someone else, she might have suffered a disaster.
"Is this considered abducting an ignorant girl?"
Lin Yi looked at Qiangwei and saw that she seemed to like teasing Feng Xiaolian.
She still roamed her face with her bare hands, making him too shy to look up.
"Of course not."
Qiangwei shrugged, pursed her lips and said, "She and I are in a fair deal, you agree with me."
Anyway, Feng Xiaolian is already hers, and no one can stop him.
Even if some people object, it's a done deal.
Lin Yi nodded and thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's a good thing that she followed you."
Feng Xiaolian, a girl who is so pitiful and sympathetic to others, has a simple mind and it is really difficult for her to gain a foothold in such a world.
She followed Qiangwei, and it was like she had a protective umbrella.
It was estimated that no one would pay attention to her again in Surabaya City.
In Chennei, Sishui, those who are afraid of Qiangwei will definitely stay away from Feng Xiaolian, who is her maid.
"However, the landlord really likes to have servants and maids."
Lin Yi was confused and said with emotion.
At first, Qiangwei accepted him as a servant without hesitation.
Now, she has accepted Feng Xiaolian again.
This kind of hobby is really unpredictable.
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Could it be that she has a habit of recruiting people?
"I can take it if I want."
Qiangwei's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly squinted and hummed.
She accepted Feng Xiaolian because she saw how cute she was, so she couldn't help but accept him; she accepted Lin Yi because he instigated that idiot Nangong Ming to break her sword, so he used people to pay off his debt.
Both of them happened for a reason, not because she liked to accept people.
The old man who had been standing next to him immediately stepped forward and offered his hand, with a flattering smile on his face, and said: "Miss Qiangwei, I am also willing to be your servant.
Do you want to consider taking me in as well?"
If he becomes Qiangwei's servant, his status will rise.
Therefore, my heart is extremely longing for it.
When Lin Yi and Feng Xiaolian saw this, they looked at each other awkwardly and thought to themselves, is it so glorious to be a servant these days?
Why are there still people rushing to do it?
"What qualifications do you have?"
Qiangwei's tone became cold, and she raised her sleeves, bringing up a stream of light and lifting it towards the old man.
The old man immediately flew backwards for more than ten meters, stood up and stood dejectedly in the corner, his expression changed, and he distanced himself from her in horror.
"Actually, I'm not qualified to be your servant either."
Lin Yi saw this and started to think.
After a moment, he resolutely said, "You should terminate the master-servant relationship with me."
"dream."
The corner of Qiangwei's mouth curled up into a slight smile.
She stopped smiling, rolled her eyes and said, "You will never be able to pay back the sword you broke in a lifetime of being a servant."
"I'm lucky."
Lin Yi sighed immediately and said slightly: "It's still unfortunate."
Whether you are lucky or not, only God knows
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