She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 588 Someone else?
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, but they didn't expect anyone else to come besides them.

Orion continued: "However, they were injured and unconscious, and are recuperating at the village chief's house. If you want to see it, you can go and see it."

The three of them looked at each other. People in their world, that is, modern people, basically would not wear the Hanfu they are wearing now.

In other words, most of the people who dress similarly to them are members of the association.

Biaozi agreed: "Okay, big brother, we will go and have a look in a while."

Orion didn't speak, but nodded at them with a smile, turned and went back to the room.

The three went straight to the village chief's house.I happened to meet people on the road, waves of people who went to the village head's house to check.

We simply formed a group and walked to the village chief's house together.

Biaozi still remembered that his meridians were stagnant when he woke up this morning.

He asked the others, "Did you meditate last night?"

Several others nodded.

The male professor with glasses said: "The aura here is much more abundant than outside. I meditated for a whole night last night, and it feels better than doing it outside for a week."

Everyone else nodded.

The red-haired young man said: "That's true. I was thinking last night. If I can stay here, it would be good to practice until I ascend. It must be faster than outside."

Dragon Mastiff did not announce to the public that this aircraft could not ascend either.

One is because there is no one who can ascend at all.

Second, maybe after someone can ascend, Feng Xiaoxiao has already repaired the remaining pillars.At that time, the road to the sky will be repaired.Everyone can fly.

Now, there is no need to tell others and let them worry together.

The sickly young man leaned over to the red-haired young man, and said, "Then when you exercise, do you feel stagnation in your meridians?"

The red-haired youth shook his head.He is a fire spirit.Not to mention the pure aura of modern times.Even in the primordial period, the aura was extremely chaotic.His meridians also do not feel the color.

When he said this, other people who felt that the meridians were not running smoothly thought it was their own problem.I didn't think about it any more.

The village itself is not big.After a while, a few people walked to the door of the village chief's grandfather's house.

Grandpa the village head saw a few people coming, and greeted them warmly.

"Everyone is here, fast forward, fast forward!"

When he spoke, he still didn't forget to glance at the red-haired youth.The meaning of the eyes is obvious, I remember you, little guy.

Red-haired youth: ...

I remember you, old grudge.

Biaozi has a straight temper and doesn't beat around the bush when he speaks.

He stepped forward and said, "Village Chief, I heard that several people wearing the same clothes as us have come here. I want to see if they are people we know."

The village head arched his back and put his hands behind his back, nodding cheerfully. "Yeah.

We went up the mountain this morning and found three oddly dressed men.They were all seriously injured and lay bloodied on the ground.

So, the boys in the village carried them back. "

With that said, he pushed open the door of the house.He said to the people behind him: "Come on, take a look, do you recognize these people?"

Everyone stretched their necks to look in.

The red-haired young man couldn't hold back, and exclaimed: "Isn't that the alchemy master of the late Jindan stage, Mr. Chen?

He huddled in his thatched hut every day to practice alchemy, and it was more difficult to see him than to go to the sky. How could he appear here and suffer such a serious injury?
And isn't he an alchemist himself, why doesn't he take pills to heal his injuries? "

Who on earth can get this old man who stays at home every day out?

The female cultivator of heroic spirit stepped forward, stretched out her hand on Old Chen's wound, and checked it out.

"Maybe I don't have time to take medicine.

The wound on his chest stretched from his left shoulder to his right kidney.It is estimated that the body made a stress response on the spot and passed out.

If the wound had been deeper, it would have killed him with one blow.Fortunately, the villagers arrived in time, otherwise Chen Lao would be in danger. "

After hearing her analysis, everyone was shocked.

Is Jindan so easy to fight in the late stage?That is only a thin line away from the Nascent Soul Stage!

What's more, this person knocked people out with one move.The strength of the perpetrator must not be underestimated.

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were on guard.

The village chief's grandfather also came over.

"Oh, the pheasant guy knows this."

The safflower youth immediately became furious after hearing his words.He shouted loudly: "Who are you talking about pheasant?" Will this old man chatter?
The village head grandfather cast a glance at him.

He said lightly: "Just your hair. It's more colorful than the pheasants on our mountain.

Plus the hole in the ear.A colorful nail.What's wrong with saying you're a pheasant?
Insulting the pheasant? "

Red-haired youth: ...

I tell you, old man, when I get angry, I'm afraid myself.

Believe it or not, if you call me a pheasant again, I will dye all the chickens in your village red and throw them into the mountains?

The old man glanced at him as if there was nothing in the world, and thought to himself, I didn't expect this kid to be tolerant.

He thought he exploded on the spot.

The village chief's grandfather pointed at the two people on the kang.What about the other two?Is it someone you know?
They were lying unconscious here, and I also asked the doctor to show him.

As a result, no matter how much medicine was applied, the wounds on their bodies showed no signs of improvement, and even the bleeding could not be stopped.

If you can, save them.Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the family members are so anxious to die like this in our poor and remote place. "

These days, although the spiritual energy has recovered, the cultivation techniques are still cut off, and many elixir have just begun to grow, and it is impossible to make alchemy at all.

To sum up, even if the aura is abundant, everyone is still poor.If you want to take out the life-saving pills, you are reluctant to go to people who have nothing to do with it.

In the end, it was Yi Shuihan, under the eyes of everyone envious and jealous.

He took out three rejuvenation pills from the storage bag and asked Biaozi to take them.

The moment they took the elixir, the wounds of the three of them healed instantly.

Everyone was amazed.

The thin young man's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "My God! Senior Yi, where did you get this panacea?

Our family also has a fifth-level alchemist.Not to mention such a serious wound, even if he was half as badly injured, after taking the elixir, he would be able to recover to a full extent.

After taking this pill, the wound healed instantly.What kind of elixir is it?
Can you tell me where you bought it?When I go back, I will ask my ancestors to buy some.This is equivalent to a life! "

Although the crowd was not as impulsive as he, they opened their mouths and asked aloud, but they all listened with their ears open.

If someone can practice this kind of elixir, even if you can't buy it, it's good to make friends.What if one day I can get a pill?

(End of this chapter)