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In a small courtyard in the back mountain of Lingxi Sect.

Zhang Xiaofan placed the man in black robe on the bed.

After placing the man in black robe, Zhang Xiaofan left here.

Soon an old man in his sixties was invited here.

"Xiao Fan, what are you doing? I haven't taken care of the spiritual field over there yet."

The old man said as he walked.

"Senior Brother Fu, please do me a favor this time. I will help you take care of your spiritual field for the next month."

Zhang Xiaofan pulled the old man named Futian towards the small courtyard with an anxious expression.

The moment he saw the man in black robe, Futian's expression changed.

"Xiaofan, who is he?"

"I rescued this man from outside, but he was too seriously injured, so I can only trouble you."

Zhang Xiaofan said with a serious face.

"Aren't you afraid that there is a problem with his identity? After all..."

Futian hesitated.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Brother Fu, your healing skills have reached the fourth level, so I think you might be able to help him."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded firmly.

"Oh, okay then."

Futian thought for a while and sighed.

Then he came to the side of the man in black robe.

When he saw the ferocious blood hole on his chest, his expression changed again.

"I'm not sure I can save him."

He looked back at Zhang Xiaofan and sighed.

"Try our best, that's all we can do. Whether he can survive or not depends on him."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

Without any more nonsense, Futian stretched out a hand and placed it on the chest of the man in black robe.

The next moment, a green brilliance emerged in his hand.

A force of vitality began to flow into the body of the man in black robe.

However, as time passed by, the injuries on the man in black robe did not change at all, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

After half a stick of incense, Futian reluctantly took back his hand.

His face was a little pale at the moment.

He is just an ordinary monk at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Although the healing technique has reached the fourth level, the injury of the man in black robe is too serious and he cannot treat it with his strength.

"I tried my best."

Shaking his head, Futian said to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's face looked a little ugly, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Turning his head to look at the man in black robe lying on the bed, he didn't know why there seemed to be a voice in his heart.

save him!

It seems that as long as he saves him, his destiny will change.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Fu, please help me keep an eye on him. I'll be back as soon as I go."

"His injuries are too severe, what can you do?"

Futian frowned.

He felt that it was pretty good that Zhang Xiaofan could achieve this level.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not reply and turned around and left the small courtyard.

In a quiet courtyard at the inner gate of Lingxi Sect.

A figure sat cross-legged under a peach tree.

Her white clothes are as beautiful as snow, her delicate face, and tall figure are like ice and snow lotus flowers on the iceberg, which can only be seen from a distance.

At this moment, the woman with her eyes closed slowly opened her eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Her voice was cold.

Zhang Xiaofan was seen walking quickly in front of her.

"Sister Mo, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Zhang Xiaofan bowed slightly.

"Do me a favor? What do you need from me?"

Mo Xueqi's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"I hope you can help me treat someone."

"who?"

"I don't know, I just met him outside and brought him back..."

"You did something for me back then, and I promised you that I owed you a favor. Are you sure you want to use this favor to treat an outsider?"

Mo Xueqi stood up slowly and asked in a calm voice.

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment.

Mo Xueqi is the most dazzling being in the inner sect of Lingxi Sect. According to rumors, she may be able to break through to become a god in the future.

Being able to owe her a favor is a great thing for anyone.

However, after only hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xiaofan made his decision.

"Please help me, senior sister."

His voice was resonant.

Although he knew that this decision would definitely make him heartbroken, when he thought of that man, he still decided to hope that he could save his life.

"Let's go."

Mo Xueqi nodded, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't notice that a smile flashed in her eyes.

Soon, the two arrived at the small courtyard.

"Senior Sister Mo!"

Futian saw Mo Xueqi quickly stood up and said.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan with eyes full of shock.

I didn't expect that this young junior brother who usually kept quiet would invite this person.

Mo Xueqi just nodded in response to his greetings, and then turned her head.

When Mo Xueqi saw the injury of the man in black robe, a look of shock appeared on her face.

There was no way, the other party's injuries were too severe, if there wasn't still a faint breath, anyone would think he was dead.

"Are you sure you want to save him? This person's origin is unknown, and now he is seriously injured. Are you not afraid of causing trouble?"

Mo Xueqi said without looking back.

"Now that I have met, it means fate, so I still hope that senior sister can help."

Zhang Xiaofan's tone was serious.

"As for the trouble, if we can save him, just let him leave after he wakes up."

"Since you have made up your mind, then so be it."

Mo Xueqi nodded.

She stretched out her hand, and a white light flashed, covering the body of the man in black robe.

But soon, Mo Xueqi's brows wrinkled.

After thinking about it, a ring flashed on her finger.

Then I saw a green pill appear.

With a wave of his arm, the elixir instantly entered the man's mouth.

The spiritual power in Mo Xueqi's hands also increased by three points.

Finally, after a long time, the breath of the man in black robe was no longer weak.

And with the influx of Mo Xueqi's spiritual power, she became peaceful.

This made Zhang Xiaofan's face light up with joy.

"Don't be too happy too early. He seems to have a special power in his body that I can't get rid of."

Mo Xueqi seemed to know what Zhang Xiaofan was thinking at this moment, and her voice came over in a cold voice.

"You go and ask my master to come over now. I'm not strong enough and I need her help."

Then she continued.

However, the spiritual power in his hands did not stop.

"good."

Zhang Xiaofan looked solemn and ran out again.

Mo Xueqi's master is a Supreme Elder of Lingxi Sect, and he is also the only female divine-level monk in Lingxi Sect.

Because of Mo Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan also knew about that person's existence.

And also knows where her residence is.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaofan came to a quiet canyon.

Listening to the sound of gurgling water coming from the canyon, Zhang Xiaofan shouted loudly: "Disciple Zhang Xiaofan, on the order of Senior Sister Mo Xueqi, I am asking to see the Supreme Elder."

Because of the spiritual power, this voice instantly spread throughout the canyon.