He was so busy fighting that he had no time to care about anything else. He finally killed the opponent with the only life-saving talisman hidden on his body, but the damage was too great.
Not only is there a lack of spiritual energy, but the sound transmission talisman is gone, and the crystal is gone too!
What he needed most right now was to get to the teleportation hall and teleport back home. But without the crystal, he couldn't use the teleportation array.
It was when I was about to give up that I met Ning Zhishui, and then I thought of giving it a try.
"You just need to find a place to meditate and practice. Once your spiritual energy is restored, you can fly back on your sword again." Ning Zhishui said.
It only cost a few dozen crystals, which wasn't much, but her money didn't come from the wind.
This person has nothing left. If he borrows money and runs away without paying it back, who can she turn to for justice?
Besides, who knows whether he really fought with the sharp-winged eagle, and whether he really didn't have any Qiankun tools on his body?
What if this is just his trick and he just wants to cheat people out of money in this way?
Ning Zhishui couldn't search his ID.
The man looked troubled after hearing this, "I'm injured, and it's difficult to recover without the elixir."
But when he said this, Ning Zhishui still looked at him with eyes full of suspicion.
He felt helpless and after thinking for a while, he pulled open the clothes on his shoulders a little, revealing the wound on his shoulder and neck to Ning Zhishui.
There was indeed a bloody wound there, but the strange thing was that although the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood did not seep out, as if it was separated by something.
Ning Zhishui was stunned, with a strange look on his face, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
"My name is Hua Zhaoxing," the male cultivator said. "I'm from Fisherman's Song City."
After he said the name, he found that all the defensive sharp thorns on Ning Zhishui's body were retracted.
"Come up."
Ning Zhishui put his legs away, sat up straight, and pointed at his flying boat.
Her transformation was so great that even Hua Zhaoxing was a little confused. He hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to step forward. "Daoyou, what are you doing..."
"What a coincidence! I'm on my way to Fisherman's Song City, so I can give you a ride. It saves me from having to lend you the crystal." Ning Zhishui grinned.
Hua Zhaoxing was overjoyed when he heard this, "What a coincidence! Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."
Then he controlled the flying sword to move closer and onto Ning Zhishui's flying boat.
When he got on the flying boat, he found that it had become wider and he could even lie on it.
He and Ning Zhishui sat at each end. Ning Zhishui was sitting, while he uncontrollably lay down due to his injuries, which undoubtedly made him much more comfortable.
Compared to Yu Jian standing there and not daring to move, this situation is so happy that it makes people cry!
As he was sighing, he found that Ning Zhishui threw something to him, and he subconsciously caught it.
"Eat it, don't die on my flying boat." Ning Zhishui said.
Hua Zhaoxing was grateful and assured, "Thank you very much, fellow Daoist. I will definitely pay you back double when I return home."
Ning Zhishui just raised his chin and nodded.
Hua Zhaoxing took the pill and then sat cross-legged in meditation.
Ning Zhishui glanced at him——
This guy is really desperate. He probably knows that he has nothing valuable on his body and Ning Zhishui can't do anything to him, so he has no defense at all and just heals his wounds and meditates in front of her.
But he was right. Ning Zhishui would naturally not attack him, otherwise there would be no need to give him the elixir at all.
After his spiritual energy had recovered somewhat and his injuries had mostly healed, Hua Zhaoxing finally opened his eyes and said, "I'm much better now. By the way, what should I call you, friend?"
"My last name is Ning," she said.
"Fellow Daoist Ning." Hua Zhaoxing nodded. "Excuse me, why are you going to Fisherman's Song City? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"I just stopped by to buy some materials." Ning Zhishui said.
Hua Zhaoxing probably understood.
Fisherman's Song City has a special location, most of it is along the coast, and often produces some unique seafood, so many people go to their city to buy things.
Some rare seafood products were in short supply and had almost no time to be shipped out. They were sold out while still in the city.
So if you want good stuff, it’s best to come in person. If you’re lucky, you can not only buy it, but also choose carefully.
"I am very familiar with the city. Once you enter the city, I can recommend you a few shops that sell good quality products at low prices," he said.
Ning Zhishui did not refuse after hearing this, but just nodded.
But Hua Zhaoxing still felt something was strange.
She was obviously very wary of me, almost having the words "you are a liar" written in her eyes, but why did she suddenly change her attitude towards me?
Is it because you registered your name?
No, it should have started when she saw her own wound!
Hua Zhaoxing's heart moved, and he looked at Ning Zhishui with some inquiry.
Is she confident in herself because she was really injured by the Sharp-Feathered Eagle, or... because of the wound?
He was injured, but he had no medicine. In order to stop the bleeding, he used the secret technique of his tribe to seal the wound.
In this way, the blood did not soak into the clothes, and the blood and dirt originally on the clothes were cleaned off by him using magic spells to avoid attracting other monsters that might smell the smell.
This secret technique is unique to the Hua family. Not many people know about it, but there are quite a few.
Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ning recognized the secret technique?
But she was so young and he had never seen her before, so it didn't look like her.
And if she really had a history with the Hua family, she could have told him when she saw her wound. Why would she keep silent?
After much thought, Hua Zhaoxing finally felt that Ning Zhishui must have confirmed that his injury was indeed related to the Sharp-Feathered Eagle, which was why he dispelled his suspicions about him.
After figuring it out, he stopped thinking about it. Seeing that they were still some distance away from Fisherman's Song City and Ning Zhishui had no intention of talking to him, he continued to meditate.
An hour later, the two arrived at Fisherman's Song City.
Whether it is Huying City, Beiyu City, or even Xianlai Sect, there is no sea nearby. Ning Zhishui was reborn, and this was the first time he came to the sea near Lincheng.
The smell of the seaside is a bit salty and humid. There are many seafood products sold in the shops on both sides of the city, and even the restaurants serve the unique delicacies of this place.
Hua Zhaoxing was also a little hungry, not to mention the various smells coming from both sides.
But he just swallowed and took Ning Zhishui to the shop he recommended.
Ning Zhishui did not refuse. He went into the shop with him and asked the shopkeeper for what he needed.
"Hairong Pearl, yes, but these are all I have."
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper took out a few boxes filled with large round beads emitting a faint blue light.
But Ning Zhishui frowned when he saw it.
It is indeed a Hairong Pearl, but its quality is too poor.
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