0p0 Chapter 465 Don’t Help People Indiscriminately
Chapter 465 Don’t Help People Indiscriminately
Several people actually noticed the sudden flying black shadow.
It was just because the speed was too fast that I didn't want to dodge for a moment.
Several people approached quickly and found that the thing had crashed into the ground at least ten meters.
"Wow, that's quite a lot of strength."
Qian Yan looked around curiously.
I found that this person's breath was very familiar.
It should be those few cultivators in the God Transformation Stage before.
However, because his face was facing downwards and his appearance could not be seen clearly, he could not tell which one it was.
It was Pei Chong who felt the other party's breath.
After all, we have been working together for a while, so I am quite familiar with this person's aura.
"It's Yang Cheng."
Pei Chong's tone was firm.
Then I couldn't help feeling a little gloating.
This guy was extremely confident about his appearance before, and even thought that he could enter the Peacock Tribe’s territory and borrow a passage with his looks.
Now that he was falling face down like this, his face would definitely get hurt.
Although the cultivator has thick skin and flesh, with such a force that could knock him away, it is easy to imagine that his defense is likely to be broken by the opponent.
But in such a place, encountering such a powerful enemy that even Yang Cheng can't resist, he does need to be cautious.
Zhao Fan and Qian Yan naturally thought of Pei Chong's idea.
After a brief hesitation, the two decided to bring him up.
Qian Yan lifted it up casually, and the sunken pit quickly recovered.
Soon Yang Cheng lay down in front of several people.
After exploring with the help of the power of the earth, Yang Cheng was already stunned by this force.
Pei Chong turned him over and saw the other person's face.
I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Although Yang Cheng was a little narcissistic before, apart from other things, at least he had regular facial features. If he were to come to the mortal world, he could be considered an immortal.
It’s a pity that in the world of immortal cultivation where handsome men and beautiful women gather together, it’s really not enough.
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However, Yang Cheng's face was now swollen like a pig's head, and even though his eyes were closed, his single eyelids were also very swollen.
It can be said that all the facial features are a bit exaggerated.
If Pei Chong hadn't remembered the aura on him, he really couldn't have connected his current appearance with Yang Cheng.
"Hiss, that's really cruel."
Several people gathered around and gasped when they saw this face.
Especially Qian Yan, he felt his face hurt just by looking at him.
"It would be better to kill him." This is simply humiliating.
Although a good death is worse than a miserable life, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, one will pay more attention to face.
Now Yang Cheng's face was pressed to the ground and rubbed. Even if he woke up, his faith in Taoism would probably be shaken.
Naturally, they would not be in a good mood to use any elixir on Yang Cheng. They had already done their best to turn him over.
So they dragged Yang Cheng to a small hill and found a flat place to rest.
With the Nine-Turn Mysterious Yin Water in her hand, the temperature around Si Yu became very cool.
Except for Qian Yan, who sat far away, the other two sat next to Si Yu.
In such a place, they dared not release their spiritual sense too far away.
If we alarm the Fire Phoenix Clan, it would be difficult to escape.
An hour later, Yang Cheng slowly woke up.
As soon as he woke up, he took a breath and raised his hand to touch his face tremblingly.
He couldn't help but hiss again.
pain!
Not only my face hurts, but every part of my body hurts.
When Pei Chong found that Yang Cheng had woken up, he hurried over and said with concern:
"Is Fellow Daoist Yang Cheng okay?"
After saying that, he deliberately reached out to help the other person up.
As a result, as soon as he touched the other person's arm, Yang Cheng screamed.
Pei Chong was so scared that he let go immediately, and he fell heavily to the ground again.
Yang Cheng: “…”
This time, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.
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The result was that Yang Cheng fainted from the pain again.
Si Yu, Zhao Fan and Qian Yan squatted in a row opposite and looked at Pei Chong.
Pei Chong: “…”
Why are you all looking at me?
"No, it wasn't me. He...he fainted on his own."
The three of them had no expression, they just blinked and didn't say whether they believed it or not.
Pei Chong felt that he was wronged and would not have come to help if he had known.
"I really didn't knock him out. He fainted on his own."
Pei Chong felt that he hadn't explained it clearly.
The main reason was that Yang Cheng’s scream just now was so shrill that it made people feel as if this person had suffered some inhuman torture.
Later they looked and saw Pei Chong let go of Yang Cheng, who fell to the ground and then fainted.
However, thinking about the contact they had over the past two days, they believed that Pei Chong should not be that kind of person.
"It's okay, Brother Pei, we trust you." Qian Yan patted him on the shoulder to show that he believed him.
Pei Chong twitched the corner of his mouth.
The credibility of their words is really too low.
He secretly made up his mind that he would never help anyone who fell on the roadside.
In desperation, he could only feed Yang Cheng a soul-restoring pill.
At least let the other party wake up first.
After taking the Huiling Pill, Pei Chong used his spiritual power to channel the medicinal properties of the pill into his body.
He had a blank expression on his face the whole time, looking impatient.
Fortunately, with this pill, Yang Cheng gradually came to his senses.
Although the pain in my body was still unbearable, at least I could move my hands.
In this way, he can take the pills in the storage ring.
After that, he can also mobilize the spiritual power in his body to heal himself.
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"Fellow Daoist Yang Cheng, can you still move?"
The moment Yang Cheng woke up, Pei Chong immediately smiled.
It was in stark contrast to his expressionless look just now.
Yang Cheng moved his eyes with great effort. His eyelids were so swollen that he could only open them a crack. After he saw clearly that it was Pei Chong, he felt a little relieved.
But it was only for a moment. After all, Pei Chong was just a stranger to him whom he had just met for a few days.
Fortunately, the other party did not attack him while he was unconscious.
"Thank you very much, Brother Pei."
After saying that, he raised his hand, took out a white pill, and stuffed it into his mouth with trembling hands.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the medicinal properties of the pill dissolving in his body.
After sitting up, he began to sit cross-legged to refine the medicinal power.
After about a quarter of an hour, the medicine seemed to take effect and the pain in the body began to ease.
But what made him angry was that the pain on his face did not get relieved at all.
The spiritual power lingering on his face was simply not something he could eliminate.
Fortunately, the pain in my body has eased and does not affect my movements.
I could only use something to cover my head.
"Friend Yang, are you okay?"
Seeing this, Pei Chong walked over and asked with concern.
Yang Cheng knew that the other party couldn't have any good intentions and most likely wanted to know something from him.
Since the other party had saved him after all, he did not hide it.
But I'm not so kind as to tell them everything I know.
He looked at Zhao Fan and others behind him, rolled his eyes, and twitched his sausage mouth.
He simply used his spiritual sense to transmit the message to Pei Chong.
After saying that, he stood up by supporting himself on the ground, moved his hands and feet, said nothing, put on a black bamboo hat, and walked in a certain direction without looking back.