Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 12: Gift Dan

"No thanks, just one more person. "i Dedication""

The old man waved his hand, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his muddy old eyes, and said: "Anyway, even if you recover, you can't leave here, so I will just take you in."

"Can't get out?"

Ling Xian was startled, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "What does the village chief mean?"

"It means literally." The old man looked at Lingxian with a smile, and said: "I don't know how you came in, and I don't want to know. I just want you to understand one thing. It's easy to come in. It’s hard to get out."

"What?"

Ling Xian was shocked, frowning tightly, and asked: "Old man, what are you saying is true?"

"Naturally, it is true. There are countless monsters living in the vast mountain range, spreading in all directions. There are countless powerful monsters dormant in any direction, although I can see that your cultivation is not weaker, even better than that of our village. People are stronger together, but if you want to get out of this place, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream." The old man smiled faintly.

"This..." Ling Xian frowned. If the vast mountain range is really like the old man said, it is really difficult to go out with his current strength, but his dream lies in those nine heavens. It is impossible to be willing to live in a small mountain village for a lifetime. Instead of this, it is better to kill him directly.

After a long silence, Ling Xian asked unwillingly, "Old man, is there no other way?"

"The world is very big, and the vast mountains are also very big. There may be other ways, but unfortunately, I don't know. The only way is to use my powerful cultivation base to forcefully kill out." The old man Slowly shook his head, looked at the young man with dim eyes, and sighed: "I want to start, I tell you this, I just want you to be mentally prepared, not to hit you."

"Thank you for the old man's reminder, let this matter go for the time being, and talk about it later." Ling Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer thinking about this very annoying thing.

Now that he is seriously injured, even if he can get out of here, he can't do anything. He simply put it down for the time being, and waits until his body is healed and his cultivation level is restored, before considering how to get out of the boundless mountains.

But in any case, he will not give up hope, even if the vast mountains are dangerous, he will try his best.

Seeing that Ling Xian was only a little bit disappointed, and he was not discouraged. The old man’s eyes flashed with admiration. He said that he didn’t look big, and he was about the same age as Su Zi, but his character was so tough, look. His origins are not trivial, maybe he is a child of some big power.

With a light sigh, the old man suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, turned his gaze to Su Zi, and asked: "Girl, three days ago, I asked you to collect the medicine for Hu Zi. Where did you put it?"

"Medicine?" Su Ziqiao blushed and said embarrassedly: "Oh, I forgot. That day I was eager to save people, so I wanted to quickly bring Ling Xian back, and forgot to collect medicine for Uncle Hu Zi." i Dedication ""

"Forgot? You forgot about such an important thing?" The old man's face sank slightly, but when he saw Su Zi's red eyes, his heart was soft, and he smiled bitterly: "You, I'm not asking After you, Huzi’s injury must be given medicine once in three days. If he is broken once, his arms will be abolished."

A mist of water rose in Su Zimei’s eyes, knowing that this matter is of great importance, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will go to gather medicine right away."

After speaking, the girl wanted to turn around and leave.

"Hey, it's too late. You come here and there, at least an hour. If you encounter a monster, you will have to delay some time. When you come back, I'm afraid your Uncle Tiger's arms are already dead." The old man let out a long sigh, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"What can I do." Su Zixuan wept and blamed himself: "I blame me, I am not good, how can I be so careless, if Uncle Hu Zi's arms are useless because of this, then I Didn’t you become a sinner?"

"Su Zi, don't worry, please tell me about your Uncle Hu Zi's injury first." Ling Xian suddenly said, and he understood. Three days ago, Su Zi went to pick him up for a man named Hu Zi. Medicine, but happened to meet his dying life, and then forgot about the medicine, and only brought himself back.

Speaking of it, this matter has a great relationship with him. After all, Su Zi was to save him, so he left the matter of collecting medicine behind him.

"Uncle Hu was also very injured. He was out hunting a few days ago, but his arms were broken by the monster. He needed eight external application of herbs to keep his arms. Today was the last time. If there is no such herbal medicine, the previous efforts will be wasted." Su Zi's eyes were red, and tears flowed quietly.

"It turns out that I just broke my arms." Ling Xian sighed in relief, looked at the crying Su Zi, and said warmly: "Okay, don't cry, I thought it was a big deal, don't worry, I can do this. Solved."

"Can you solve it?" Su Zi was startled.

"Yes, promise, you take this pill and give it to Uncle Tiger, he will get better soon." Ling Xian smiled softly and waved his hand, that one will never stop. Dan flew into Su Zi's hand immediately.

"It... can it really cure Uncle Hu Zi?" Su Zi looked at the milky white pill in his hand, a little disbelief.

The old man on the side looked happy. Although he had not walked out of the boundless mountains in his entire life, he had encountered a monk from outside in his early years. He was fortunate to have seen the magic of the pill. Therefore, he saw that Ling Xian was actually willing Handing the pill in front of him to Su Zi, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Su Zi, although grandpa doesn't know the name of this pill, but since Lord Ling gives it to you, he will definitely be able to Heal your Uncle Tiger’s arm."

After hearing this, Su Zi's WeChat account was a little bit, and there was a glimmer of expectation in his reddish eyes.

"Don't worry, this pill is called Shengsheng Buxi Pill. It is the best among the eight-pin pill. It has a very significant effect on the treatment of trauma, and it will definitely heal your Uncle Tiger." Ling Xian smiled happily. , The delicate face is full of confidence.

"Eight-level pill?" The old man couldn't help exclaiming. He didn't know how valuable the eight-level pill was, but the monk he met in his early years carried only the nine-level pill, but even so , The magical effect still made him irritated.

At this moment, when Ling Xian said that this pill was an eight-level pill, the old man was immediately shocked. At the same time, he also strengthened his guess about Ling Xian's identity, saying that this child must be a great power from the outside world. If it weren't for this, how could he give out a precious eight-level spirit pill at hand?

"Grandpa, is the eight-pin pill very precious?" Su Zi asked the old man in shock, wondering.

"Of course it is precious, maybe not much to the outside world, but for us, it can be called a priceless treasure. If used properly, this pill is enough to save several lives." The old man looked serious.

"Ah, it's so precious!" Su Zi exclaimed. Although she doesn't quite understand the preciousness of the Eight-Rank Pill, the sentence'is enough to save several lives' is like a heavy hammer. It hit her heart hard.

You must know that the vast mountains are full of dangers. Every time the men in the deserted village go out hunting, someone will be injured or even killed. With this magical pill, several lives can be saved, which makes Su Zi felt the preciousness of this pill in front of him.

Carefully holding the Endless Pill, Su Zi hesitated and said: "Lingxian, it is too precious, I can't ask for it."

"Take it, it's just a pill." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Don't you want to save your Uncle Tiger?"

"This..." Su Zi's pretty face was full of hesitation, and she looked at his grandfather, hoping that he could help him with an idea.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Take it, it's important to save people. Moreover, although this pill is precious, it is nothing to Young Master Ling."

"Well, Ling Xian, thank you." Su Zi smiled.

Looking at the charming and charming girl, Ling Xian could feel her kindness and simplicity, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but he said warmly: "You don't have to be polite with me, you are my savior."

"Girl, give me the pill." The old man suddenly said.

Su Zi nodded obediently, and handed the Endless Pill in his hand to grandpa.

The old man took the milky white pill, took out a small knife from his arms, carefully divided the pill into two, and then returned half of the pill to Su Zi, smiling: "Your Uncle Tiger’s injury, I It is estimated that half of it is almost enough. I will keep the remaining half. When someone is seriously injured, I will take it out again. This is a precious eight-pin pill, which should be used sparingly."

Looking at the old man’s extremely nervous look, Ling Xian sighed to himself, feeling a little bit in his heart. You can see from the old man’s move to divide the Pill of Endless Life into two. He came to be a medicinal pill, but in the eyes of the old man, it was a treasure comparable to life.

And this also reflects from the side that the deserted villages are very backward, or in other words, all the villages in the vast mountains are very backward.

"Let you laugh, the eight-pin pill is extremely precious to us here. If used properly, it can save the lives of several people. Naturally, it will be scored in half for emergency." The old man He seemed to be aware of Ling Xian's thoughts, smiled calmly, not half ashamed.

"People at each level have their own way of living. It doesn't matter how humble, let alone laugh." Ling Xian looked serious, he was an orphan, he could not cultivate since he was a child, and he would eat a bun for a day. Have experienced it, naturally will not laugh at the elderly.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man’s eyes, and he smiled: "If you can say this, either you have experienced too much, or you have experienced hard times."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, not wanting to talk about this topic, and changed the subject: "Why don't you try to get out of this wild land?"

"Tried, but as I said at that meeting, the vast mountain range is too dangerous. With our cultivation base, it is impossible to get out of here. What's more, since our ancestors have lived here for generations, we have long been used to it. Once here, many people are unwilling to leave." The old man sighed, and he could see that he also wanted to get out of this wild land, but for various reasons, he could not leave.

"That's it." Ling Xian nodded.

"I believe you can see it too~ IndoMTL.com~ My cultivation base is only Qi refining level seven, and this is already the highest cultivation base in the entire deserted village. Only by our strength, I am afraid that I have not yet reached the mountains. In the depths, the entire army has been wiped out." The old man smiled helplessly.

Ling Xian was silent. Just as the old man said, he had indeed seen that the old man’s cultivation level only had seven levels of Qi refining, but he hadn’t expected that the old man would be the strongest in this village. In this way, the overall strength of the village can be imagined.

It's a complete mess.

Seeing that Ling Xian was silent, the old man smiled slightly and said: "Okay, Su Zi and I are going to treat Hu Zi, so I won't disturb you anymore. Take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he took the reluctant Su Zi and walked out of the house slowly.

Watching the two of them go away, Ling Xian sighed and said, "It seems that I will live here for a long time. Maybe, I won't be able to get out of here in my life."

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