Chapter 2387 (2/2)

A moment later, a huge snake gall the size of a fist and green all over the body landed in Ye Qian's palm.

”Hey, it's a natural thing. It's really a natural thing.”

”Those little things of Shushan sword sect patronize to collect blood essence, but they abandon such a good baby like my shoes.”

”A big loss, this is definitely a big loss for them!”

Then, a lazy smile appeared at the corners of Ye Qian's mouth, and then he reached out and pinched the snake gall hanging in the air.

Bitter bile accompanied by a sweet fragrance flowed into his glass.

After drinking, ye Qian felt that his blood began to surge.

After all, it's a century old snake gall. In terms of efficacy and medicinal value, it's by no means comparable to ordinary snake gall.

Nangong Miaomiao, who looked at the next scene, shook his shoulders for no reason and looked like he couldn't enjoy it.

However, just as ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao sat opposite each other on the cold snow mountain and enjoyed the wonderful taste brought by the two snow mountain monsters, Luo Wuxin and a group of disciples of Shushan sword sect had also flown with swords and appeared outside the Shushan sect.

”Come on, come on, let's race against time now.”

After saying this, Luo Wuxin couldn't stop his flying sword at all, so he galloped down with a vigorous step.

”Go and tell the headmaster that we have come back and successfully brought back the two strange blood essence on the snow mountain.”

Luo Wuxin's voice was a little hasty and shrouded in the ears of the gatekeepers in Shushan.

Hearing Luo Wuxin's familiar and exciting voice, the gatekeepers of Shushan sword sect also moved quickly and began to turn wildly and rush towards the Shushan hall behind them.

”Elder martial brother is back!”

”Elder martial brother is back!”

An excited cry spread all over the whole Shushan sword sect in an instant.

Soon, hundreds of disciples of the sword sect of Shushan rushed from all directions.

These people's bodies stood outside the hall, but at this moment they didn't make a sound, but looked anxiously waiting for something.

In the hall of Shushan sword sect today, Luo Wuxin stands respectfully behind Mo Xuantian, his master and leader of Shushan sword sect.

”Master, we have successfully brought back the blood of those two snow mountain monsters. Now ling'er has sent these blood essence to Houshan Tianxu hall for use by several elders. ”

Listening to his proud disciple's report, Mo Xuantian just let out a light hum, and then still stood in the hall with his hands down.

Although the leader of Shushan sword sect seems to be silent here, in fact, his heart is as flustered and anxious as Luo Wuxin.

Seeing this situation, Luo Wuxin had no bottom in his heart. He continued to ask, ”Sir, with these two strange blood, can the martial uncle's injury improve?”

Asked by his favorite student, Mo Xuantian, the leader of Shushan sword sect, was stunned on the spot.

I don't know how long later, Mo Xuantian said sadly: ”Hey! The person who hurt your martial uncle is not mortal. The two snow mountain's strange blood is just a medicine for your martial uncle. Whether her injury can be cured or not, she can only do her best and listen to heaven's destiny. ”