THE RICHEST QUEEN LEGEND
470. SHARING OF LOOT.
After seeing this, Duan Ye took a medicinal pill and swallowed it, “Thank you. ”
“Yu Noon, what good thing is that? I want it too. ” Said Ning Lang as he helped the other two.
He walked over and blinked at the unemployed person dressed in red.
They all had wounds on them and they all lost blood from those wounds.
However he was, it had been the same since they entered this place. He had no wounds on his body and his clothes were as clean as before. They cannot be compared to him at all.
The rest heard Ning Lang's words and saw him staring at Yu Siang like a puppy trying to get help, they couldn't help but move their mouths.
Yu Siang glanced at him and asked: “You want?”
“Yes, I want one. ” Ning Lang grinned and nodded.
“If you want, let me cut your stomach, then I will give you one. ”
When he heard this, Ning Lang scratched his head and said with a smile:
“Then forget it. I don't like to get hurt. A piece of my stomach will be very painful! “
“Good, then hurry up and get it done. “She gestured and walked to one side and leaned against the tree that said nothing more.
“OK, you all rest. ”
He then went on to get rid of the things behind them and after he confirmed that there were no living demon cultivators,
he collected all the satanic cultivator qiankun bags. In less than half an hour, he returned to the others.
“This evil cultivator must have taken a lot of things, I caught a glimpse and there were many items in their qiankun bag.
“He then split all the items and shared them with others, even Yu Siang had a hand.
At some point, this has become a standard tradition. Yu Siang did not refuse the items and he instead kept them.
“The family seemed to have fallen unconscious due to its medicinal effects. “Ning Lang looked at Yu Siang:
” I tried to wake them before but they did not respond. They didn't even flinch when I pinched. How can we wake them up? “
Yu Siang picked up a bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him: “Put this under their noses for a while and they must have woken up. ”
“Good,”
Ning Lang picked up the bottle and walked over to the family quickly.
He put the bottle under the nose of one of them and saw that the person started to wake up slowly.
“You're awake? Here, take this and put it under their noses. They'll wake up as soon as they kiss her. “He handed the bottle and gestured.
The man was a Nascent Soul Cultivator. He saw a young girl in front of him but when he spoke, he,
it was the voice of a boy. He nodded and took the bottle and placed it under the nose of the person next to him. Soon after, he noticed that the person was starting to regain consciousness.
“Give this to everyone to kiss, it will eliminate the toxins in their body. “Nascent Soul Cultivator said and gestured for the man to take his bottle.
“Iya . “The young man answered and took the bottle. He placed the bottle under everyone's nose for a while and watched them come to their senses one by one.
“Thank you Young Master for saving us. The Nascent Soul Cultivator tilted his head and bowed at them with one hand behind his back.
While he was thanking them, his sharp eyes were staring past the young children
in front of him and saw that the children who had fought against the evil cultivators before had sustained injuries.
Some leaned against the resting tree and some stood up.
His eyes fell on the white-robed Yu Siang and stopped. This white-clothed boy didn't go much earlier, but he seemed to be the best friend of these boys.
Just before she lost consciousness, she remembered seeing the explosive fireball explosion that the boy with the baby had thrown from her hand .
A person from an ordinary family would not be able to achieve such a huge pressure with such a fireball technique.
Moreover, the brat looked quite young but he was able to display a high-level attribute attack technique, he was obviously outstanding.
Moreover, these youngsters were only Foundation Formation stage cultivators but they dared to fight against the demon cultivators.
Their fighting spirit was incomparable to the younger generation of their own family.