Xia Ningchang's figure flickered and disappeared above the tree canopy.
When Yang Kai woke up again, he was already on three poles. There was no pain in the whole body, and he staggered to his feet. Yang Kai glanced around and found that the place where he was no longer fainted, but under the shade of a nearby big tree.
This is really strange. Could it be that any of the brothers who are kind-hearted today brought themselves back? This was something that had never happened before, Yang Kai frowned and scratched his head, vaguely remembering that a dim figure was dangling in front of his eyes in his confusion. But this memory is too vague, I can't think about it.
But between where I stand now and where I am in a coma, there is a very obvious drag trace, and this trace is clearly caused by dragging a person to the ground.
felt his back again, and suddenly a fiery pain came.
Yang Kai was taken aback for a moment, and then he was furious! The slight favor of the benefactor who did good deeds disappeared instantly. This person must have dragged himself from there directly, otherwise, how could his back be worn out with blood.
might as well leave yourself there and leave it alone! Yang Happy thought.
While depressed, Yang Kai suddenly realized that his right hand seemed to be holding something. When he looked down in doubt, he saw a small porcelain bottle with fine workmanship in his hand.
what is this? This porcelain bottle is definitely not his own. Yang Kai has no longs, except for his clothes and a broom for sweeping the floor. Where can this be?
There was a label on the small porcelain bottle with words on it. Yang Kaiding looked at it and murmured: "Blood coagulation cream!"
Blood coagulation and stasis ointment, Yang Kai still knows.
This is Lingxiao Pavilion's plaster for treating traumatic injuries. Although it is not a peerless medicine, it has a remarkable effect on trauma. Generally, each disciple will carry a bottle with him in case of accidents. And just such a bottle of plaster is not cheap at the Lingxiao Pavilion logistics office.
10 points sect contribution is worth a bottle!
How much contribution can Yang Kai get in a month of sweeping the floor? It was just ten o'clock, that is to say, the value of the bottle of plaster in his hand is equivalent to Yang Kai's sweep of the land for a month!
who is it? At this moment, Yang Kai's head could not help but a fierce move surged, and the pain behind his back was suddenly relieved. It has been three years since I came to the Lingxiao Pavilion. In three years, Yang Kai has been accustomed to seeing this sect disciple's love and ignorance, and seeing the world's coldness, but today, some people will leave a bottle after being injured. The blood coagulation ointment, this practice deeply touched Yang Kai.
It turns out that the disciples of this sect are not all cold people.
Perhaps, such a bottle of traumatic plaster is nothing to that person, but for Yang Kai, it is the most needed thing right now.
There is a saying called the grace of dripping water, which is unforgettable. It will grow up in the future, and the spring will return!
Yang Kai was moved while thinking about the figure, but it became increasingly blurred. On the contrary, a faint scent lingers on the tip of the nose for a long time.
"This medicine turns out to be fragrant?" Yang Kai suddenly learned a lot.
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Chapter 4 of The peak of martial arts training
Chapter 5 of The peak of martial arts training
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