Painting of the Nine Immortals

The big sun hangs high, sheds a bright light, and exudes a warmth.

At the foot of the mountain, Su Zi's mouth raised, revealing a sweet smile, happy for the way he had come up with.

As soon as she thought about it, she put down the bamboo basket, took out the rope made of animal tendons, and it took a lot of effort to tie the rope around the waist of Qingxiu.

In the process, Su Zi accidentally touched the young man's fragile body like ceramics, making him groan, and his brows frowned even more. However, he showed no sign of waking up. It can be seen that the young man was injured. How many are there.

"I won't wake up like this ... What kind of suffering did he experience before he would be so seriously injured." Su Zixiu frowned, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

She trembled and stretched out her little hand, trying to smooth the frowning frown of the teenager. However, before she touched her hand, she retracted like an electric shock, her face turned red, like a cloud of fire, beautiful. moving.

"Well, what are you thinking?" The young girl gave a sigh of relief, staring blankly at the handsome man with her eyes closed, muttering like slang: "But I really want to touch it, I'm afraid he will wake up There is no chance. "

The girl was serious, squatting on the ground, holding her cheeks with her hands, and staring at the handsome man in front of her. There was a flash of obsession on Qiao's face. After a while, Su Zi sighed and said, "Forget it, grandpa told me, no You can have a skin relationship with a man casually, not to mention he is so badly injured, he should take him back to the village. "

After that, she tied the other end of the rope to her slender willow waist, and then hobbled toward the deserted village in the hot sun.

Along the way, she took almost three steps to take a break, and her strength was very small. In addition, at this moment, the sun was shining brightly on her body, causing her forehead to show sweat and her body was a bit tired, but Thinking of the teenager behind her was dying and in urgent need of treatment, she had to get up and drag him forward.

Fortunately, the road back to the village was not bumpy, but was flat, otherwise, I am afraid that before returning to the deserted village, the teenager would die first.

Not long after, Su Zi dragged the boy back to the gate of the deserted village, and then sat on the ground with one butt, panting, and shouting, "Grandpa, grandpa, come, somebody is dying!"

Hearing Su Zi's anxious voice, the men, women, and children in the village immediately gathered around and looked at the handsome young man behind her, who was so mad at you, that the rumblings were loud.

"Su Zi, who is this? How did you get hurt like this?"

"Looking at the clothes and skin color, it doesn't look like we are in the wild, is it someone outside?"

"No, who will come in this backward place? And there are countless monsters and beasts here. Don't talk about it, you can't get out."

"But you see he was seriously injured, most of whom were beaten by monsters!"

The villagers guessed wildly, but where would they know that Lingxian didn't come into the desert, but fell from the sky.

"Well, don't bother you, let me see his injuries first." A gray-haired old man suddenly walked in, and it was the head of the deserted village, that is, Su Zi's grandfather.

Suddenly, the crowd automatically separated to make way for the old man. This person can be seen in the village with high prestige.

Seeing Grandpa's arrival, Su Zimei's eyes flashed a happy look, grabbed the village chief's arm, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, come and see, he's seriously injured, he's dying."

"Slow down, slow down, don't pull me, Grandpa can't stand this torment with this old bone." The village head shook his head helplessly, broke Su Zi's hand, and touched her little head, loving Laughing: "You child, how raging, who is it, making you so anxious."

"I don't know either, but seeing that he was badly injured, he brought him back." Su Zi spit out her little tongue, a little flash of worry flashed in Mei Mei's eyes.

"I don't know?" The old man froze and wanted to get angry, but when he saw Su Zi's pitiful expression, he couldn't help but soften and sighed: "You, let me say what's good about you, people who don't Dare to bring it back, what if it is a bad person? "

"Grandpa ..." Su Zi shook the old man's arm, coquettishly: "Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like a bad person."

"Look at the face ... Thank you for telling me." The village chief smiled bitterly, "Did the bad guy write these two words on his face?"

Su Ziqiao faced a bitter face, Jiao said: "Ah, he is going to die, grandpa, please look at him first, we will talk about the rest later, OK?"

"Well, you, forget it, just do it once." The old man smiled helplessly and turned his eyes behind Su Zi. When he saw that he was such a handsome boy, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, frowning. "Whether it's makeup, skin color, or temperament, we are not in the desert."

"Oh, grandpa, don't care about this, save him quickly." Su Zi shook the old man's arm, coquettishly.

With a sigh, the old man couldn't hold Su Zi's coquettishness, slowly squatted down, then stretched out three fingers, put it on the teenager's wrist, and found that most of the meridians in his body were broken, and part of the whole body's bones were shattered. I don't know how many blood clots have accumulated.

"This ... it hurts so much!" The old man's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about the origin of the boy. He hurriedly greeted, "Please, help me to carry this person back to my house. His injuries are extremely serious. It's too late to save! "

The old man is prestigious in the village. Therefore, even if the villagers are worried about the unknown origin of the teenager, they still have not questioned the village head's decision. Two dark-faced big men walked out of the crowd, raised Ling Xian and walked to the village head.

Soon, the group returned to the house. The two black-faced big men put Ling Xian on the bed. The old man immediately sent them away and then closed the door. His expression became serious and he said to Su Zi, "Quickly, put silver Get the needle and pills. "

When Su Zi saw the grandfather's solemn expression, Su Qian's face was also a rush, and he hurried to the other bed, took out a stone-made medicine box under the bed, and put it in front of the old man.

"Fortunately, I have a rough medical skills, and although this boy was seriously injured, it was not caused by illegal surgery. Otherwise, I ca n’t really save him with my little medical skills." The old man looked dignified, his hands shook, and the medicine cabinet Then it opened, and then saw a few three-inch-long silver needles suspended in the air.

"Grandpa, do you want a silver needle?" Su Zi suddenly said.

"Yes, first seal 108 points on his body with silver needles to ensure he stays alive. As for the broken meridians and bones, he can only be supplemented with herbs and slowly healed." With a wave, the silver needle in the air suddenly fell, like a sword, piercing Lingxian's body.

brush!

A series of sounds sounded, and 108 silver needles fell in response, stabbing Ling Xian's body without any deviation, sealing the 108 most important points in his body.

However, the next moment, Ling Xian's body turned out a powerful repulsive force, 108 silver needles were suddenly rebounded, and 708 fell to the ground.

"This……"

The old man's complexion changed, looking at the scene in front of him. I don't know how this happened. Obviously it was Dantian who broke, his mana was scarce, and he had fallen into a coma. How could such a powerful mana flow out of his body?

Although he knows a little about medicine, but he is not high in cultivation and has a low level of insight. Naturally, he will not understand the scene in front of him, but it is a very wonderful phenomenon in the world of cultivation.

Of course, at this moment Dantian is fragmented, and Ling Xian, whose mana is empty, is not suitable for him. It should be said that the blood protector of the Celestial Master is more suitable.

Yes, it is the ancient blood of Tianzun.

When Ling Xian falls into a coma, the blood in his body will be in a boiling state. Once an external force invades, Tianzun ancient blood will automatically erupt a powerful force, blocking the invasion of external forces.

For example, just before, when 108 silver needles pierced into his body, the ancient blood of Tianzun awakened, a powerful force broke out, and the silver needles were all blown away, and the blood of Zun also woke up that day A mysterious power that automatically heals the injuries on the master.

"Grandpa, isn't he in a coma, but what is going on now?" Su Zi looked at Ling Xian with a pale face and asked anxiously: "He actually popped the silver needle, what can we do now?"

"Don't worry, although he bounced my silver needle, it might be a good thing." The old man frowned. Although he had little knowledge, but after all he was so old, he faintly felt what was happening before him. The scene may not be a bad thing.

"Good thing?" Su Zi froze, with a look of unbelief on Qiao's face, and said, "Grandpa, don't lie to me. He popped the silver needle, and he couldn't seal the vitality in his body. How could it be a good thing?" I think it's a bad thing, a big bad thing! "

"Don't worry, since he can open my silver needle, it means that a magical power in his body has recovered, and maybe this mysterious power will make him better." The old man waved his hand and suddenly saw the young boy's complexion There was a blush, and he couldn't help laughing: "Look, is his complexion slightly rosy?"

"Grandpa, you lied to me less, his face was still pale just now ..." Su Zi pursed his mouth, but talking, suddenly saw Ling Xian's complexion turned ruddy, and the rest was swallowed stiffly Going back, he was pleasantly surprised: "Grandpa, it really turns rosy. Does this mean that his condition is improving?"

"What do you say?" The old man looked at his granddaughter, and a ray of wisdom flashed in his murky old eyes.

"It's great, he's fine." Su Zijiao laughed, looking at the handsome boy on the bed, his joy overflowed in words.

"Look at giving you happiness. Grandpa didn't see you so nervous when he was injured." The old man shook his head, a smile flashed on his face, and joked: "My little granddaughter has grown up, but no wonder, this person He looks so handsome, not to mention that in the wild, even the outside world can be regarded as a beautiful man, and your temptation is normal. "

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Su Ziqiao blushed.

"Ha ha, grandpa, although I haven't married in my life, but I'm here, don't I see your careful thoughts?" The old man laughed.

Su Ziban put on a cheeky face, stretched out his small hand to grab the old man's beard, and said unpleasantly, "Grandpa, you can't talk nonsense, otherwise I'll chop down your beard."

"Oh, Su Zi, let's loose it soon." The old man was in pain and begged for mercy. "Okay, okay, grandpa won't say, don't say anymore, you girl quickly let go."

Seeing the old man promised not to say, Su Zi smiled sweetly and said, "This is pretty much the same."

"You, my beard will be burned by you sooner or later." The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, you go get some herbs for pain and healing, since there is a mysterious power in his body Help him heal, let's not intervene, just help him stop the pain. "

"Okay, grandpa." Su Zi smiled softly, looking at the handsome boy on the bed, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "I hope the mysterious power in your body can make you better soon."