Dongfang Bai asked Lanli to help buy medicinal materials to restore "spiritual consciousness".

The purpose is self-evident.

But what medicinal herbs can restore spiritual consciousness?

Red Bull?

Or a pulsation?

There are records of medicine books in the Wudang Library for knowledge about this, and Lan Li still vaguely remembers several items.

I found Zuo Zhong and told him about this.

Then.

Lan Li saw Duan Yu sitting at another table waving at him.

Um.

What should this kid say?

Maybe Duan of Dali cultivated him according to the model of "scholars" in the Southern Song Dynasty.

It looks good, but it is fashionable to dress.

If he adds a book bag on his back, he can play a guest appearance as a scholar who goes to Beijing to take the exam.

Or can't resist the shoulders and hands, and can't lift them...

"Why are you still here?"

He walked over and said hello, woke up after a sleep. Lan Li had completely forgotten that he ordered Zuo Zhong to be optimistic about Duan Yu the day before yesterday.

Lan Li is a little unreliable, and Duan Yu doesn't mind either.

After hearing Lan Li's words, he just said to him sincerely:

"Young Master Lan, Xiaosheng's house is far away in Dali, and the road is very dangerous.

I wonder if the young master can let Xiaosheng follow in the convoy.

Don't worry...

As long as I go back to Dali, the young student will definitely give me a generous gift..."

Gift?

Is there anything good in Dali?

As an internal strength plus move, the one-yang finger has already been obtained.

The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is the treasure of Tianlong Temple, and it is estimated that Duan Yu will not be able to get it.

In addition... Could it be that some of Duan Yu's sisters are paid for?

emmmwww.....

Lan Li discovered that sometimes being too rich is not a good thing.

This is not.

If someone wants to repay you, you don’t know what to order.

Perhaps because Lan Li’s “disgust” on her face was too obvious, Duan Yu was a little embarrassed.

"If Mr. Lan doesn't want to, the young actor can leave by himself, and he will never implicate you..."

This child is still very arrogant when he never encounters danger.

But he seemed to have made the wrong place.

Then Lan Li stared at Duan Yulan Li for a while, and then patted his shoulder in his bumpy gaze.

"What are you talking about? More common words.

Don't worry, our door will definitely send you back to Dali safely... Let's set off in the afternoon."

This comforted Duan Yu and Lan Li turned around and went to have a meal.

God knows what he is thinking about...

‘Dali has been established for hundreds of years, and the national treasury will always save some spiritual materials or something?

Not to mention anything else, I can only need more spiritual flowers, spiritual herbs, spiritual trees, and spiritual plants in this dense forest, right?

If it really doesn't work, can't you still buy it with money?

By the way, some hardware essences such as meteorite, fine metal, and Shoushan copper must be searched.

I'll wait until I go back to Xiangyang, so I can get myself a magic sword or something...'

As a warrior, Lan Li has almost gotten used to the days when he has no weapons.

But he still wanted a magic sword.

It's good not to have a sword.

As long as he can avoid being crushed by him, it will be done.

With this idea in mind, Renli finished breakfast.

......

......

The group stayed in Wuliang Mountain for two days.

Mainly, some fleet of utensils were sold.

Only when the fleet is lighter can it move faster.

When we left, there was another burden in the convoy.

His Royal Highness, the prince of the Duan clan of Dali, was squeezed into the carriage behind.

As for how the plot will continue to develop after losing Duan Yu...

The convoy had just walked less than ten miles away, and a dark horse was galloping in the distance.

"drive!"

Above the dark horse, a woman in black passed by the carriage and rushed towards the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Through the car window, Lan Li was stunned when she saw this scene.

"Mu Wanqing?"

"who?"

Dongfang Bai, who was lying on the table to recuperate, glanced at him.

"No one... forget it, follow up and take a look. If that girl is in danger, you can help."

I want to think that I can’t see it.

Maybe because when I watched the Tianlong Bazi in my previous life, Mu Wanqing could be said to be Lan Li’s favorite character.

Mainly pink...

Seeing that she is in trouble now, I really can't bear it.

"Lan Daxian, are you calculating that someone has a disaster? Do you use me as a coolie to help people escape the disaster?"

Hearing Lan Li's inexplicable words, Dongfang Bai glanced at him.

He chuckled and crawled out of the carriage.

Wait for her to leave.

Looking at the empty carriage, Renli leaned half on the soft couch.

"What a great immortal is not a great immortal? I just want to stop a bad fate..."

It was noon when Dongfangbai left.

By the time she returned, it was already evening.

A body of blood penetrated into the car, causing Renli, who was sensitive to the heart, to frown.

"How many people have you killed?"

"Not many, about seventy or eighty."

Lying lazily on the carriage, Dongfang Bai's eyebrows and eyes teased:

"You said that girl is really a cruel person.

Those disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect just glanced at her and asked me to kill all those people."

"You did what you did?"

"certainly."

"How many were killed?"

“Seventeen or eighteen.”

"Hmm? What about the rest?"

"Don't look at me, I've taken action. Can they not take revenge?"

While speaking, Dongfang Bai took out the book from his pocket and threw it to Lan Li:

"Hey, I found it from the head of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Do you think it's useful?"

Lanli: "..."

Judging from this, the Wuliang Sword Sect was destroyed by her...?

No...
To be continued...