HEAVENLY CULTIVATION.
I don't have anyone valuable

Along the way back to the mountain Zhang Zihan was still feeling astonished, he very clearly realized Lau Luo was just a brat who was in the realm of a level one forqing qi practitioner, at once only the person who left a lump of skin and bones but managed to make him swallow defeat, it was the same as a hard slap for him to be humiliated in the presence of many people as the leader of mountain bandits.

Zhang Zihan referred to the hard horse then smiled grimly. "How is possible! The difference is as far as eleven realm practitioners he can defeat me!"

If it wasn't him alone who experienced it, Zhang Zihan wouldn't believe it! Zhang Zihan rubbed his small scratched neck, when compared to Lau Luo's severe injuries, the boy actually acted recklessly.

"Well, it's natural that he could win. If it were me, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing.it's crazy."

Zhang Zihan nodded his hand to give directions to the other mountain bandits. "Tell the leader, the Mutant Lightning Dagger has nothing to do with the villagers. I'll do another way to get it myself!"

One bandit cheered loudly to split the group in half, Zhang Zihan took two people to follow him behind the horse race, he then stopped at a small house on the outskirts of the mountain. The house looks very simple, although the house is simple when compared to housing in a primitive neighborhood of the house is classified as still luxurious.

Zhang Zihan had just tied up his horse, and was immediately approached by a little girl.

"Ge, are you back?"

Zhang Zihan looked over. "Hm, Ziyi. I have things you have to do."

Zhang Ziyi listened carefully. "What is ge?"

"Some of my people who carried the Mutant Lightning Dagger were beaten up by a small group of thieves, since I had already done a blood curse contract to not deal with the thief, I could not break it. So Ziyi you should mingle with them, when there's a chance you should take the Mutant Lightning Dagger."

He was very familiar with his older brother, Zhang Zihan, a leader of mountain bandits who worked to rob and steal people. He had only heard this time that mountain bandits could also be stolen..

Zhang Ziyi, "...."

Zhang Ziyi slightly nodded. "Can I do it? Zihan-ge I'm not sure.."

Zhang Zihan held onto Zhang Ziyi's shoulder. "Although he is still a boy, men are men! you do whatever it takes to get close to them, when there's a gap you just need to take the Mutant Lightning Dagger and come back. Ziyi, if you can fill her heart a little more easily! Do you know, that boy almost died fighting me just for a girl.."

Zhang Zihan knew that when the spiritual crystal was three-dimensional, his red light had already painted the granddaughter of the leader of the Broken Sword Sect, Gu Hanjun and when it was almost completely unraveled, it was almost perfect, there was no reason for Jing Yiran to destroy him when her conjecture was wrong.

And again the girl who was together with Lau Luo was similar to Su Wan'er's face the person who was rumored to be the grandson of a sect leader. Men will have a sympathetic and protective nature when they are almost a dozen years old. He only needed to sow seeds to pull it, let alone Ziyi having a pretty face in order to make use of it easily.

Zhang Ziyi started to smile arrogantly. "If it's your wish, Zihan-ge, you'll get it! I'm gonna make him a creature, a bunch of loser boys! just being strong doesn't mean they can't be fooled."

*

After finishing sewing all the internal wounds that were on his stomach and back, now was the second day for Lau Luo to lie unconscious just as she finished getting treatment from her battle with Zhang Zihan.

Since two days had already passed, Jing Yiran allowed them to see how Lau Luo was doing. That person was still lying like dead wood, yet his face that was whitened from pale slowly started to look better.

Can Sua rolled her eyes. "Senior Yiran, how is brother Luo doing now?"

Jing Yiran said calmly. "I think everything has improved, let Xiao Luo rest for one week for the stitches to dry up. Can you make more porridge for him?"

"I can." Can Sua's.

But today it is not like two days ago, which would have allowed the porridge to be cold and un-eatable, because now Lau Luo's eyelids were slightly shivering which indicated that the person would soon open their eyes

Jing Yiran then walked over to Lau Luo knowing that the person had woken up, she immediately added the blood nourishing potion and the qi strengthening medicine into the porridge that Can Sua made.

Jing Yiran said indifferently and slightly sneered. "You're gonna die of starvation, your bones are covered in skin, not flesh."

"You must eat porridge to heal quickly, if you don't want to eat anything you'll die soon."

Lau Luo, "...."

He then ate it very slowly without a sound, while forcing a gulp smelling the pungent medicinal mixture. As soon as he finished eating it, he scanned the storage ring that Zhang Zihan had given him, at first he was a little surprised to learn that there was a painting of the girl and that Zhang Ziyi had her name on it.

Jing Yiran picked it up and immediately opened her mouth smiling and she said meticulously.

"When you got it from Zhang Zihan and compared it to the man's temperament, he seemed to give you 'Zhang Ziyi. You've got quite a big catch Xiao Luo.if it was me, I would have turned it down because the real gift was a girl, of course I didn't want to have a future concubine when I got married later."

Lau Luo, "...."

Did he have a chance to refuse? Zhang Zihan simply threw it and did not tell what was inside.

Lau Luo looked towards Jing Yiran and asked using a designation of modesty, as the current Jing Yiran was already a Xianjun at the peak of Yilin. "Yiran-xianjun are you getting married?"

Jing Yiran was silent for a moment. "No, naturally getting married would be a waste of time."

"It is better to use the time I have just to protect anyone who is weak, and to make a path to the truth because I am a daoist cultivator.I cut off one of them's worldly desires like getting married."

Lau Luo immediately asked. "So Xianjun doesn't have someone you really want to protect?"

Jing Yiran answered him quickly without a second thought. "All living and living, breathing and moving, I will protect all."

Lau Luo muttered a little. "Why protect others we do not know and protect all those who live and breathe if we cannot protect those most precious to ourselves?"

For example if Lau Luo lost Ah Jiu-ge, if she lost Shu Zi Jiu, then the world would be meaningless.

"What does such a daoist cultivator mean?"

For the first time as an honorable Xianjun though, Jing Yiran could not answer such a question. He was silent for a few seconds then he just flicked the robe on his arm as well as his face that was used to it in the expressive paralysis was now a little sad but also firm, it slightly turned warm like a yellowish candle flame but there was also a cold mist under its eyelids like a block of frozen ice.

Before he opened his mouth to say coldly and indifferently.

"I don't have anyone valuable."

"Whether it's someone's life or someone else's life, it's worth everything to my eyes."