Chapter 837: Take your medicine!

The Fog Dao Laogu has a north and a south end, with exits on the east and west sides.

There was an exit right beside Lan Qiao Yi, and many soldiers charged straight toward it, only to be stabbed until they were bloody by the sharp spikes on the rock walls.

Fighting was still ongoing in Fog Dao Laogu because the stone forest remained.

As long as the stone forest remained, it meant the Peddler was still fighting. According to the constraints of the Life Contract, if the Peddler fought, the valley fought.

The exit Lan Qiao Yi saw was an illusion created by Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang. There were many other exits on the east and west sides, but Lan Qiao Yi did not know which one was viable, and at this moment, he did not want to know.

Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang's illusions could not be discerned, and there was more than one illusion master among the enemy forces. For Lan Qiao Yi, he could not take risks with illusions; the correct response was to leave this valley immediately.

Lan Qiao Yi ordered the troops to reorganize and attack Eighteen Wheels and Tou Tou Youlu with full force. Just as the entire army was about to strike, a patch of stone forest blocked their path.

Why was there another stone forest?

Was this also formed from the Peddler's blood?

Lan Qiao Yi turned his gaze toward the Peddler, who was still sitting beside the cargo truck, eyes open, holding a cigarette that had already gone out.

Was he still alive?

Lan Qiao Yi sent a squad of soldiers forward to scout. This squad entered the stone forest and was quickly trapped among the stone pillars.

Sun Sun Tiecheng squatted on top of a stone pillar and said with a chuckle, "Old Lan Qiao, are you coming? These stone pillars are all fake."

Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang clasped his hands together, squatted beside Sun Sun Tiecheng, and also looked at Lan Qiao Yi: "When the real is treated as fake, the fake becomes real. Can you tell the real from the fake?"

Lan Qiao Yi truly could not tell now. Even Bitter Granny in the distance was stunned; Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang could actually join forces with Sun Sun Tiecheng, and the two cooperated with such tacit understanding.

There were many Foolish Cultivators brought by Sun Sun Tiecheng nearby. Some cooperated with Sound Cultivators, some with Painting Cultivators, and others could even cooperate with the Bitter Cultivators of Bitter Vegetable Manor.

The characteristics of Foolish Cultivators had not changed; they did not conflict with any sect.

Especially the Illusion Cultivators—that tacit understanding seemed innate. As a Grandmaster of the Peeping Sect, Zhen Zhen Luoming had spent great effort and still could not distinguish the truth of this stone forest. The combination of Illusion Cultivators and Foolish Cultivators was too deceptive.

Lan Qiao Yi had no way forward or back. Since he had led his troops out, he had never felt as desperate as he did today.

But after a moment of despair, he regained his clarity. These stone pillars were created by Sun Sun Tiecheng and Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang using techniques, which were vastly different from the Peddler's methods. He immediately ordered a direct, all-out assault.

Indeed, these stone pillars were much more fragile than those created by the Peddler. A soldier with a similar form could topple one with a single strike.

But when the stone forest became filled with lava, the soldiers dared not advance.

This lava was neither a Foolish Cultivator technique nor an illusion; it was Bitter Granny's unique technique, Purgatory Tempering.

This lava was real.

The Totem Army could not form a Thousand-Man Force Array within the stone forest and could only move forward slowly. No one had the guts to keep soaking in the magma. To avoid the lava, some soldiers tried every possible way to keep themselves airborne.

Tou Tou Youlu flew into the air, having the airborne soldiers fly higher with him.

Feng Feng Xuanzhen pulled silk threads taut in mid-air, casting a silk net over every soldier who flew up to ensure they wouldn't struggle, then Tou Tou Youlu would throw them down one by one to their deaths.

Those who didn't die from the fall would be swallowed by the lava. Where the lava couldn't reach, the ground was covered in flowing alcohol, which was ignited by the Smoke Cultivators, instantly turning into a sea of fire.

The sea of fire rose, smoke filled the air, and the smoke carried deadly toxins, with all sorts of wandering souls weaving through it.

Heroes from various sects cooperated with each other, linking the foundations of their sects together ring by ring, forcing the Totem Army to retreat step by step. This was all thanks to the training Eighteen Wheels had put them through these past days.

Usually, they were forced to cooperate due to Eighteen Wheels' ruthlessness, but today, they were doing it for the man sitting under the cargo truck.

The Peddler's eyes remained open, still watching.

Lan Qiao Yi was desperately consuming various medicinal herbs amidst the smoke while still commanding his soldiers to counterattack.

A figure in a black suit appeared before Lan Qiao Yi.

The moment he saw Li Qi, Lan Qiao Yi put down the herbs in his hand.

All the soldiers around were fighting, but not a single one noticed Li Qi.

Lan Qiao Yi called for soldiers to come forward and support him, but before dozens of soldiers could even get close, they had already been killed by the shadows of Zhao Zhao Xiaowan and Li Banfeng.

The remaining soldiers no longer came forward to support him. The past two days in the valley had been too agonizing; they only wanted to fight for themselves now, only wanting to carve out a bloody path for their own survival.

Li Qi lifted the brim of his hat, looked at Lan Qiao Yi, and asked, "Any last words?"

Lan Qiao Yi looked at Li Li Banfeng and said, "It's useless even if you kill me. Puluo Province is already powerless to change the decline; this is the trend of the times."

Li Qi smiled: "I really want to show you what the 'trend of the times' is, but it would be useless even if I showed you. Even if you saw it, you'd still be stubborn to the end."

As the words fell, Li Li Banfeng swung his blade and severed Lan Qiao Yi's head, then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Watching the dust fall from the sky, Li Li Banfeng gritted his teeth.

Turning back to see the Peddler sitting by the truck, Li Li Banfeng hurriedly wiped away his tears.

He couldn't cry for this.

"Medical Cultivators!" Li Li Banfeng shouted, "Are there any Medical Cultivators left? Come over here!"

The Medical Cultivators had long since come over. They had checked the Peddler's injuries and all shook their heads.

"If you're going to say you're useless, then you are!" Lu Lu Qianjiao cursed through her tears, "A hundred Medical Cultivators aren't as useful as one Disease Cultivator!"

"Medicine Cultivators!" Li Li Banfeng continued to call out.

Many Medicine Cultivators tried using some wound medicine, but they didn't know if it would have any effect.

Judging by the signs, the Peddler seemed to be gone.

Others didn't dare tell Li Li Banfeng the truth, so Zhao Zhao Xiaowan spoke up from the side: "Husband, call the Demon Cultivators over to try."

Song Song Qianhun and Gui Gui Jianchou were already waiting nearby. After waiting for quite a while, both of them shook their heads incessantly.

They could not find the Peddler's soul.

Sun Sun Tiecheng squatted on the ground and sighed deeply: "He risked his life to keep the Life Contract. You all always said the Peddler owed you, but what do you have to say now? Let me ask you now, what exactly did he owe you?"

Everyone remained silent, killing the enemy without a word.

There weren't many Totem soldiers left. Because the terrain was extremely unfavorable and their commander had fallen, coupled with the heroes from all sides fighting with shared hatred and high morale,

an hour later, the Totem Army was almost completely wiped out.

There were still some who hadn't died, about twenty or so. This group followed Nian Nian Shangyou and hid deep in the mountains.

Nian Nian Shangyou knew very well now that if he showed his face, he would definitely die, and if he went straight to the Ink Fragrance Shop, he would also die. He would just squat silently deep in the mountains, and if he squatted until everyone forgot about him, perhaps there would still be a glimmer of survival.

Li Li Banfeng sat beside the Peddler, his expression dazed.

The voice of the Bronze Lotus came from the Personal Residence: "Let me see him, just once, I beg you."

Li Li Banfeng remained silent.

The Old Master said to the Bronze Lotus: "Don't make things difficult for Old Seven. Once you go out, it's all daylight; who can withstand that?"

"There's a way. Don't make me go out in this body. This body is the fake Did Honglian I made. I made this fake Did Honglian to deceive the Outer Province, to deceive the Old Train, and to get out of the Dark Star Bureau.

There is a Spirit Seal on this. Just let me change bodies; the Gourd Village side can isolate the Spirit Seal."

The Old Master sighed: "If I let you change bodies, who knows what you'll do?"

"I won't do anything. I just want to see him once. I'll sign a contract with you, using the Peddler's contract paper. I beg you!" The Bronze Lotus's voice was hoarse from shouting.

Li Li Banfeng returned to the Personal Residence and picked up the Bronze Lotus.

After waiting for a moment, he pushed open the door.

Outside the door was the house in the clouds of Gourd Village. Ayu was cleaning the wound on her chest inside the room.

"You're hurt?" Li Li Banfeng asked.

"A small wound. Wasn't Ayi fighting at Three-Headed Fork? I went to help. This battle was truly terrible; the enemy was too fierce. The Quenching Camp was even more formidable than the Sharpening Camp this time..." Ayu looked up and saw Li Li Banfeng holding the Bronze Lotus.

Ayu was stunned for dozens of seconds without speaking: "You, you are trying to..."

Li Li Banfeng said: "Let her see the Peddler once."

"The two of them cannot meet." Ayu didn't know why; she should have been very happy to see the Bronze Lotus, as she had always hoped the Heavenly Maiden's soul could return to her body.

But she was somewhat at a loss at this moment.

The Bronze Lotus broke free from Li Li Banfeng's hand and jumped beside the Heavenly Maiden.

She unfolded her lotus leaves and closed them again. She tried several times; perhaps she was too anxious, as she couldn't return to her own body.

Ayu asked Li Li Banfeng: "What happened to the Peddler?"

Li Li Banfeng lowered his head, the brim of his hat blocking his face: "Just, let them meet once."

Ayu guessed some things. She looked at the Bronze Lotus and sighed: "Go ahead and cause trouble. You two have been fighting your whole lives, and now it's come to life and death. He's dead; are you satisfied?"

The Bronze Lotus was covered in dew, unfolding her lotus leaves, grabbing and scratching at the Heavenly Maiden's body.

Ayu used some unknown method from the side to help the Heavenly Maiden, allowing the Heavenly Maiden's soul to return to her body.

The Heavenly Maiden lying on the bed struggled to climb up. Perhaps she hadn't moved for too long; she didn't know how to walk well, walking shakily step by step.

She ran toward the door in a hurry, couldn't open it, and turned back to grab Li Li Banfeng: "Help me, help, help me—"

The Heavenly Maiden's speech was also unclear, her articulation very clumsy.

Li Li Banfeng understood her meaning and brought her back to the Personal Residence using the Liankuo Bridal Chamber.

Fog Dao Laogu was cleaning up the battlefield. Zhen Zhen Luoming and Bitter Granny were discussing matters: "The Peddler is gone, but Puluo Province cannot be without a leader."

"That is the logic." Bitter Granny looked at the crowd.

Song Shu worried that it was inappropriate to say such things on this occasion, and sure enough, Lu Lu Qianjiao flared up first: "Fine! The master is still here, and you are already thinking about splitting up the family assets!"

Bitter Granny looked Lu Lu Qianjiao up and down: "I had disputes with the Peddler before, but right now I have no selfish motives. I am doing this for Puluo Province."

Sun Sun Tiecheng clasped his hands and said: "How are you doing this for Puluo Province? Tell me, who can take over the Peddler's position?"

Ye Ye Jianhuang carried his pipe and said: "You don't mean He He Jiaqing, do you? What kind of person is he? The battle has reached this point, and we still haven't seen him!"

Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang said: "He Jiaqing also fought many battles over in the New Land. Those were all people sent by Lan Qiao Yi, so you can't say He Jiaqing didn't participate. Of course, I'm not defending He Jiaqing; I'm just clarifying a fact!"

Gui Gui Jianchou laughed: "This is called participating? This is called guarding his own home! To put it bluntly, isn't it all for those thirteen pieces of New Land? Isn't it all for himself? What effort has he contributed to Puluo Province?"

Song Song Qianhun said: "He He Jiaqing wants to be the leader; I absolutely will not agree to this."

Lan Qiao Lan Qiao Wuzui carried his wine pot and said: "I won't agree either!"

Tang Tang Shijiang snorted coldly: "Some things are truly chilling to hear. Can a person like him be compared to the Peddler?"

Song Shu looked at everyone's attitude and truly felt awkward.

He He Jiaqing was the Puluo Lord chosen by the Hand-Foot Alliance, yet he was so unwelcome in front of the people of Puluo Province.

This couldn't be blamed on others; even Song Shu herself didn't welcome He He Jiaqing.

Bitter Granny shook her head: "Brothers and sisters, I never said I wanted He He Jiaqing to be the leader. I said Puluo Province should change its leader, but I never said I wanted to change it to someone like him."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Song Shu was also stunned.

Hadn't the Hand-Foot Alliance always stated they wanted to change the order of Puluo Province?

Wasn't He He Jiaqing the representative of the new order?

Why wasn't Bitter Granny of this attitude today?

Not only was Bitter Granny's attitude changed, but Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang's attitude was also strange: "Who will be the leader still needs long-term deliberation. He Jiaqing is too young. In terms of status and seniority, the leader's seat shouldn't be his."

Song Shu was dumbfounded. Why was Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang discussing status and seniority here? This was completely different from his previous attitude!

She looked at Yuan Yuan Miaoping.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping was chewing bubble gum and rolled her eyes at Song Shu: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Grandmaster, aren't you going to say something?" Song Shu still regarded Yuan Yuan Miaoping as an important member of the Hand-Foot Alliance.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping looked Song Shu up and down: "What should I say? Didn't I tell you? I am a member of the Personal Residence Society and have long had nothing to do with your Hand-Foot Alliance."

Song Shu shook her head: "Grandmaster, you can't say such things now—"

"What kind of things do you want me to say?" Yuan Yuan Miaoping snorted coldly. "Knowing I am your Grandmaster, stop bothering me with this useless nonsense!

At this time, you're still dragging me into this mess. If it weren't for the fact that there are so many people here, I would directly use the sect's family law, pull down your pants,

and spank you!"

"Spank me?" Song Shu was completely bewildered. She didn't know who was wrong in this matter.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping flipped her bangs and blew a bubble: "If I don't spank you, who should I spank? You're so stupid, don't you deserve a spanking? Do you really think the Hand-Foot Alliance let He He Jiaqing be the Puluo Lord? What they lack is someone to block bullets!

Do you think I joined the Hand-Foot Alliance for the ideals you speak of? When I was playing with ideals, you were still wearing open-crotch pants! I was forced to, do you know that?"

Song Shu turned back to look at Bitter Granny. Bitter Granny's expression was cold and stern, not looking at her.

Da Huan Da Huan Wuchang, Feng Feng Xuanzhen, and Shang Song Yuwei, several core members of the Hand-Foot Alliance, were not looking at her either.

Song Shu felt a wave of dizziness.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping suddenly spoke: "If we're talking about choosing a leader, I think our leader is the most suitable."

Gui Gui Jianchou frowned: "Who is your leader?"

Yuan Yuan Miaoping said: "The famous Seventh Master. Don't you know him?"

Gui Gui Jianchou's brow relaxed: "That's right. If we're talking about a leader, it has to be our Old Seven!"

Ye Ye Jianhuang nodded: "I think so too. Old Seven is the most suitable!"

Qin Qin Xiaopang shouted: "Our Three-Headed Sect is speaking here. From now on, the Great Leader of Puluo Province is our Seventh Brother!"

Zhen Zhen Luoming was angry. He looked at Qin Qin Xiaopang and said: "What are you? What is your cultivation? What is your seniority? Do you have a place to speak here?"

Ma Wu looked at the crowd and said: "When we were fighting, we didn't shrink back, did we?"

Charm Cultivator Grandmaster Sui Sui Chanxin said: "We didn't shrink back either! What we're talking about now is seniority. Your seniority isn't enough, and Old Seven's seniority isn't enough either!"

Seeing Chu Er laughed: "In the lotus pond in my courtyard, I raise quite a few turtles. They aren't young. Do you think their seniority is enough?"

Sui Sui Chanxin was furious and was about to take action against Seeing Chu Er, but turned to look at Bitter Granny: "Ku Pozi, your disciple has quite a temper. She talks to me like this. Are you going to manage her or not?"

Bitter Granny remained silent.

Feng Daiku looked at Sui Sui Chanxin and said: "If you want to be a senior, you should show some senior-like behavior. These people here also climbed out of the battlefield. They didn't come here to listen to you put on airs!"

Frost Cultivator Grandmaster Bing Bing Suling snorted: "What do you mean by that? We won the battle in Fog Dao Laogu, didn't we?"

Lan Qiao Lan Qiao Wuzui sneered: "You need to have some shame when you speak. More than half of this battle was won by the Peddler! The Sui Wasteland side was won by Old Seven leading this group of youngsters!"

Bing Bing Suling said: "Doesn't the Sui Wasteland also have to rely on the Iron Bone Seed?"

The crowd argued endlessly. Eighteen Wheels stood up and said: "If the Peddler really can't make it, Puluo Province should be handed over to Old Seven."

These days, this group of people had been listening to Eighteen Wheels' commands. Hearing him speak, the crowd was truly a bit afraid.

The crowd fell silent. Bitter Granny looked at Eighteen Wheels and said: "Old Train, you can't make this decision alone, right?"

Eighteen Wheels turned to look at Bitter Granny: "Then who do you think can make the decision?"

Bitter Granny said: "This seems a bit unclear."

Zhen Zhen Luoming nodded: "I also think it's unclear. Why don't we have a fight? Whoever wins gets to speak, so that no one will be unconvinced."

Eighteen Wheels looked at Zhen Zhen Luoming: "You want to fight me? Are you worthy? Go take a good look at yourself in a puddle of urine."

Zhen Zhen Luoming had self-awareness: "I definitely can't do it alone, but there are several of us who can fight. If you're truly a hero, come and compete with us together!"

Tou Tou Youlu sighed: "I just don't like associating with you people."

Sun Sun Tiecheng shouted: "I'm asking you, what the hell are you thinking? The battle isn't over yet, and you're already deciding things internally?"

Zhen Zhen Luoming said: "Sun Sun Tiecheng, don't stir up trouble. This isn't internal decision-making. To fight a war, you need a leader. We want to see now,

who exactly can make, make, make the decisions in Puluo Province."

This Peeping Sect Grandmaster suddenly became inarticulate.

Li Qi had arrived.

What truly made him afraid wasn't Li Qi; there were two people following behind Li Qi.

One was Ayu, which was still easy to deal with.

The other one was hard to say.

Although that person only wore a plain white garment and her disheveled hair covered her face, Zhen Zhen Luoming was a Peeping Sect master and could see the woman's appearance through her hair.

He retreated behind Bitter Granny at an extremely fast speed.

Bitter Granny's expression was stern as she asked Li Li Banfeng: "Old Seven, who is this person?"

Before Li Li Banfeng could speak, a breeze blew through the valley, blowing away the woman's hair.

The crowd that had just been arguing all fell silent.

Everyone retreated in unison, leaving a large space around the Heavenly Maiden.

Only the Old Train didn't retreat. He stared at the Heavenly Maiden and said: "What do you want to do? Who let you return to Puluo Province?"

The Heavenly Maiden glanced at the Old Train. Her expression was peaceful, indicating she had no hostility.

She didn't speak, slowly walking toward the Peddler.

Tou Tou Youlu turned to leave, but Sun Sun Tiecheng stopped him: "What are you in such a hurry for? Go ask this young lady; she might have feelings for you."

"Even if she has feelings for me, I don't want her!" Tou Tou Youlu's attitude was very firm. "This woman is too hateful!"

The Heavenly Maiden stumbled toward the Peddler's direction, her feet still not nimble.

She opened her mouth as if calling a name, but could never make a sound.

She stepped on a vine and fell to the ground, face-first.

Li Li Banfeng felt this scene was too sad, so he lowered his head.

Sun Sun Tiecheng complained from behind: "Old Seven, why did you bring her here!"

Ayu came to Sun Sun Tiecheng's side and sighed: "She just came to see the Peddler once; let her have her wish."

Sun Sun Tiecheng sobbed: "The two of them shouldn't have met."

Ayu sighed: "Anyway, the Peddler is gone, so this doesn't count as violating the original contract."

"Who knows what she wants to do."

"She can't do anything. Just believe me."

Sun Sun Tiecheng nodded: "I believe you."

The Heavenly Maiden climbed up from the ground and stumbled toward the Peddler again.

She was crying. She couldn't cry out loud, but tears covered her face.

She ran faster and faster. A stone pillar suddenly appeared in front of her, hitting her face squarely.

The Heavenly Maiden fell to the ground again.

Sun Sun Tiecheng said in a trembling voice: "Why suffer like this!"

Ayu looked at Sun Sun Tiecheng and said: "This isn't right, is it?"

"Sigh, I said not to let her come." Sun Sun Tiecheng cried uncontrollably.

Ayu lowered her voice and asked Sun Sun Tiecheng: "Where did that stone pillar come from just now?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng said: "It didn't come from anywhere; it was there originally!"

"Others can't tell, but can't I?" Ayu lowered her voice even more. "Is he really dead?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng clasped his hands together, squatted on the ground, and cried: "You, how should I put it? I just can't get along with you. Your heart is too poisonous. He's already like that, and you still want to do what!"

Ayu kicked Sun Sun Tiecheng and looked down at his face: "You've been crying for so long, why don't you have a single tear! Who are you trying to fool?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng sobbed: "My tears dried up long ago!"

Hua Jiuer also wanted to cry, but Sun Sun Tiecheng glared at her, scaring her tears back.

The Heavenly Maiden walked all the way to the Peddler's side, but waiting for her was Lu Lu Qianjiao's cold arrow.

Lu Lu Qianjiao pulled the bowstring and said: "What are you here for? Want to die?"

The Heavenly Maiden pointed at the Peddler, then pointed at herself: "He—I—"

Lu Lu Qianjiao kicked the Heavenly Maiden to the ground: "Get lost, or I'll take your life!"

The Heavenly Maiden lay on the ground, still crawling toward the Peddler.

Lu Lu Qianjiao shot an arrow at the Heavenly Maiden, the arrow piercing the Heavenly Maiden's back.

The Heavenly Maiden shuddered, then crawled toward the Peddler again.

Lu Lu Qianjiao drew her bow again, the feathered arrow hanging on the bowstring, aimed at the Heavenly Maiden.

The Heavenly Maiden ignored it and continued crawling toward the Peddler.

Lu Lu Qianjiao closed her eyes, put away her carved bow, and sat to the side.

The Heavenly Maiden crawled to the Peddler's side and held the Peddler's face.

Ayu asked Sun Sun Tiecheng: "Why did his eyes close?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng straightened his expression: "Shouldn't they be closed?"

Ayu said: "They were open the whole time just now!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng's expression remained straight: "Then they closed! If they didn't see, it doesn't count as meeting, right? I believe you, why can't you believe me?"

The Heavenly Maiden touched the Peddler's cheek and said with effort: "I, came, it's me—"

She held the Peddler in her arms, hugging him tightly, repeating in her mouth: "I'm here, it's me—"

She hugged him so tightly, afraid someone would snatch him away.

Her face was full of tears, but she couldn't make a sound.

Late at night, Li Li Banfeng brought the Heavenly Maiden back to the Personal Residence.

Others found places to rest, preparing to head to Three-Headed Fork tomorrow to provide support.

They agreed to follow Li Li Banfeng's command. Although many were unconvinced in their hearts, the Peddler was gone, and the Heavenly Maiden had no opponents left; whoever was unconvinced had to endure it.

Deep in the night, only Lu Lu Qianjiao remained by the Peddler's side.

Li Li Banfeng said to Lu Lu Qianjiao: "Sister-in-law, find a place to rest."

Lu Lu Qianjiao shook her head: "I'm not tired."

Li Li Banfeng said: "Can you let us brothers be alone for a while?"

Lu Lu Qianjiao looked at Li Li Banfeng and nodded slightly.

Once Lu Lu Qianjiao was far away, Li Li Banfeng sat beside the Peddler. He first took a cigarette and handed it to the Peddler, but the Peddler had no reaction.

He poured another cup of wine for the Peddler, but the Peddler still had no reaction.

"Senior Brother, I know you were heavily injured this time. I searched for famous physicians and had them write a prescription. They said this prescription can heal your injuries."

Li Li Banfeng took out a pile of bottles and jars and began to prepare medicine for the Peddler.

"The loaches from Medicine King Ditch, their beards are hard, the fishy smell is heavy, and their bodies are especially sticky. Bear with it for a moment."

The Peddler had no reaction.

Li Li Banfeng took out the second ingredient: "These are the earthworms from Iron Thread River. There are no iron thread worms in that place anymore. I dug for a long time before I dug up twenty or so shrimp-worms. It's winter, so these things are hard to find. Each one is three inches long and especially slippery."

The Peddler still had no reaction.

Li Li Banfeng took out the third ingredient: "The flies from Iron Bowl Ridge, green-headed ones. I caught sixteen of them, each one carrying eggs!"

The Peddler's cheek twitched.

Placing the three ingredients in the medicine jar, Li Li Banfeng said: "I know this medicine is hard to swallow. I also got some medicine guides. Old Xu is fighting at Three-Headed Fork, and I had Tan Tan Jinxiao prepare them. There are yellow ones and white ones."

Li Li Banfeng put the medicine in the jar and shook it evenly.

He took a funnel off the cargo truck: "Senior Brother, I'm going to feed you medicine!"

"You dare!" The Peddler opened his eyes and glared fiercely at Li Li Banfeng.

PS: Thanks to Alliance Leader Hanxu Shen for the strong support of "Lord of Puluo".

PS: Thanks to Alliance Leader Hanxu Shen, and thanks for the strong support for "Lord of Puluo."