Ming Zhi Tian handed her clothes. "Xue'er, put these on, don't catch a cold."
Yan Li Xue shyly accepted them, thinking last night was a dream. She quickly put them on. "Last night, we..."
Ming Zhi Tian stated directly, "You forgot? Last night we were contributing to the future of mankind, and we worked very hard. Especially you, Xue'er, you kept urging me to go faster and faster..."
"You're annoying!" Yan Li Xue wished she could dig a hole and hide her head.
Ming Zhi Tian came over and said, "Do you need me to help you put them on?"
Yan Li Xue quickly rebuked, "I don't need you! Go away, I can do it myself."
Ming Zhi Tian chuckled secretly. After Yan Li Xue was dressed, she asked, "Last night you told me... were the things you said true?"
Ming Zhi Tian pretended ignorance. "What things?"
Yan Li Xue frowned. "You... you forgot?!"
Ming Zhi Tian's lips curved up. "Just kidding, hahaha."
Then, with a serious expression, he said, "It's true. I, Ming Zhi Tian, swear to the heavens, if I spoke half a lie last night, may I be struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, bombarded by the Thirty-Three Heavens..."
Yan Li Xue covered his mouth with her ruby lips and gave him a "boop" kiss. "You don't need to swear, I believe you, Tian."
Ming Zhi Tian looked at her limping leg and then helped her set the bone. "Bear with it."
"Uh-huh!..."
Yan Li Xue's coy cry reminded Ming Zhi Tian of their passionate night again. He coughed dryly.
Yan Li Xue knew what he was thinking and punched him in the back!
Ming Zhi Tian repeatedly begged for mercy. "Ouch, ouch, ouch... Alright, you rest here. I'll go find some herbs for you."
Yan Li Xue looked at the man before her and was very happy. "Tian, be quick and come back."
Ming Zhi Tian looked back and smiled several times, confirming she wouldn't try to harm herself again, then quickly began searching the surroundings.
Looking at the countless white bones scattered on the ground, Ming Zhi Tian knew that countless people had fallen from here. Without further thought, he continued searching for herbs.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly discovered that there were an immeasurable number of storage bags here!
He searched through them one by one for a long time, collecting many treasures, magical artifacts, secret manuals, cultivation techniques, a large pile of pills, millions of divine martial coins, and everything needed for food and drink.
Ming Zhi Tian also found the largest storage bag. Its appearance was basically the same, but inside was a space as large as a city, capable of holding countless items.
He put all the opportunities he had gained into the storage bag, overflowing with wealth. He was now a rich man.
Suddenly, he felt he was somewhat worthy of Yan Li Xue and returned along the original path with great joy.
Yan Li Xue had been waiting anxiously and thought Ming Zhi Tian had abandoned her and left. As expected, he hadn't disappointed her.
Ming Zhi Tian showed her a large pile of items. Yan Li Xue was so astonished her mouth fell open. "Tenth-grade pills, hundred-grade pills?! Emperor-level cultivation techniques, Heaven-level cultivation techniques?! Emperor-grade magical artifacts, Heaven-grade magical artifacts?! Good heavens, where did you get so many?"
Ming Zhi Tian smiled slightly. "I picked them up ahead."
Yan Li Xue didn't quite believe it, but Ming Zhi Tian looked at her with such certainty that she had to believe him.
"Wait a moment." Ming Zhi Tian put the large pile of items back into the storage bag, then looked for pills.
On a bottle of white pills, the words "Bone Strengthening Pill" were written. Ming Zhi Tian continued to search for "Bone Tempering Pill."
He took out a Bone Tempering Pill and offered it to Yan Li Xue's lips. "Xue'er, eat this."
Yan Li Xue was surprised. "A hundred-grade pill?!"
Looking at the red pill, its medicinal fragrance was unforgettable in her life. The patriarch had once had the fortune to smell it once during a meeting, and she remembered it. It was indeed a hundred-grade pill. She then took it.
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "What is a hundred-grade pill?"
Yan Li Xue explained, "Pills have three classifications: tenth-grade, hundred-grade, and thousand-grade. Tenth-grade is already precious, hundred-grade is one in ten thousand, and as for thousand-grade, it's only heard of in legends. Ten sects cannot exchange for a single thousand-grade pill."
Ming Zhi Tian said, "That powerful?"
Yan Li Xue followed suit, "It's that powerful."