When Zhao Zilong heard this, he exited the room without hurrying.

"Grandpa, can this Compound Vein Grass only heal one person?" Qin Tian suddenly asked, lying in the crimson coffin.

Qin Ruo's face showed a thoughtful look, touched his beard, picked his eyelids and said, "No." ”

"That's good. Qin Tian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"But a compound vein grass can heal a person to the greatest extent. Between Qin Tian's relaxation, Qin Ruo added another sentence.

"Could it be that you want to give this Compound Vein Grass to that young man yesterday?" Qin Ruo put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth, looking at Qin Tiandao.

Qin Tian didn't answer his question immediately, and after a while, his head nodded down.

"Why bother?" Qin Ruo shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have to go to the cliff, in this case, then you wouldn't be hurt." ”

"How can I say hello?"

"Ruo'er, if a man is not for himself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed! Before saving others, save your own life first, and then say, in order to save him, you have lost your strength and life, what does it mean to do this? It's just a life for a life! Besides, will he be grateful to you?"

"Maybe he's a white-eyed wolf! In the cultivation world, kindness is worthless!"

"So, it's better for people to be selfish!"

Qin Ruo suddenly burst into a foul language, and persuaded earnestly and persuasively.

His throat suddenly became dry, Qin Ruo swallowed his saliva, looked at Qin Tian expectantly, and asked, "Tian'er, do you know what I mean?"

Qin Tian pondered for a long time, took a breath, and said heavily, "I understand." But the problem is that I went to the cliff to get the Restoration Pulse Grass to save him, and I can't give up on him because I want to treat myself, right?"

Hearing his grandson's words, Qin Ruo's face was gloomy, he waved his sleeves with a dark face, and scolded with hatred: "What kind of fallacies and heresies! Are you going to give up on yourself and save him?"

"With what I just told you, you took it as the wind in your ears?"

"I'll just ask you, are you worthy of Venerable Zhao by doing this? Have you ever thought about how he feels?"

"He feared for your safety, and resolutely ran to you. ”

"You're all right! Worry about other people, and come back with a lot of injuries. ”

Qin Ruo spat flew all over the sky, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, and said coldly: "Don't talk so much nonsense, you have to listen to me about this matter! ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his palm, the coffin board suspended in mid-air slammed and tightened.

The roots of the ears are finally much quieter.

Qin Ruo's fierce and fluctuating emotions also slowly calmed down.

This...... Grandson, if you really want to be angry with him, you can't do it!

When is this time to worry about others!

Qin Tian's eyes were dark, his ears were buzzing, and he was speechless as he watched this scene.

"No matter how much, heal the wounds first!" Feeling the majestic aura in the coffin board, every pore on Qin Tian's body couldn't help but stretch out, and his heart was refreshed.

The coffin board flowed out of the firefly-like crystal aura, ethereal and ethereal, slowly flowing towards Qin Tian.

The wounds on Qin Tian's back, arms, and face gradually healed.

"General Zhao!" Zhao Xian heard the sound of the horse's hooves, looked in the direction of the sound of the horse's hooves, and saw the familiar back, his heart was happy, and he stepped forward quickly.

"General Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why are there wounds on the palms of your hands?" Zhao Xian asked nervously when he saw the hideous and terrifying wound on Zhao Zilong's arm.

"It's just a small injury, no need to make a fuss. Zhao Zilong saw the worries of his subordinates and said with a smile.

"By the way, did any unusual people go out to Qingfeng Wall today?" Zhao Zilong asked about business.

"Probably not. We obeyed your orders and strictly guarded the gates of Qingfeng City, and most of the people who were allowed to go out were residents who had lived in Qingfeng City for many years. And, just in case, we also recorded their trips privately. ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Zilong nodded with satisfaction, looked at Zhao Xian and said: "You have a heart!, but this world is respected by strength, and improving one's own strength is the most important thing, and the so-called intrigues and tricks are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute power!"

"Yes...... We have mediocre qualifications, where can we become any strong people? It is the blessing of my life to be able to follow General Zhao in this life. Zhao Xian laughed at himself.

Who can't be a strong man? Who doesn't want to be a master? Who doesn't want to embrace the left and the right and enjoy the supreme respect?

He Zhao Xian also thought about it, but what could he do? He was born in poverty, his qualifications were mediocre, and his cultivation was all about crossing the river by feeling the stones, how could he compare to a person of noble birth?

In this life, he was able to cultivate to the acquired threefold, and he was already very satisfied.

How dare you ask for too much.

"No!" Zhao Zilong shook his head and said in a loud voice: "Qualification and background are only one of the influencing factors of cultivation, but it is not the only one. ”

"If you want to be a strong man......" Zhao Zilong paused for a while, pointed to Zhao Xian's heart, and said slowly: "You must have a strong heart, a heart as stable as a rock!"

"A person can be born poor, can have mediocre qualifications, can be defeated and defeated, but must not lose the courage to move forward, resign himself to fate, and forget his original intention!"

"On the way to practice, if you don't have the heart to become a strong person, how can you become a strong person?"

When Zhao Xian heard this, his heart was shocked, and he looked at Zhao Zilong with complicated emotions, and closed his eyes helplessly, "General Zhao, alas, this is how my life is." ”

"Cultivation is already against the heavens, how can you just give up?"

Zhao Zilong patted Zhao Xian's shoulder and said with an impassioned smile: "Our city lord's pattern is not limited to Qingfeng City, you will have to accompany me to charge into battle in the future." ”

"General. Zhao Xian choked, his nose was sour, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Don't flick when the husband has tears, don't let others laugh. Zhao Zilong pursed his lips and persuaded.

"Alright, I'm going to recuperate. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zilong's robe rattled, his feet flicked slightly, and he instantly flew to the top of the city wall, his legs were coiled, his eyes were closed, and a faint light surrounded him.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the ground, fluttering in the air, surging towards Zhao Zilong like a tide, the aura entered the body, and the light around Zhao Zilong became even more intense.

Time passed, and the moon turned into a crimson moon, and the stars dimmed and disappeared into the clouds.

The swirling aura thuded, turning into a layer of aura and fading in all directions.

Rumble!

The sky rumbled, and the thunder swam among the clouds, condensing a deep cold and terrifying aura.

Bang!

A bolt of lightning fell.

Zhao Zilong held the bright silver spear, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he resolutely greeted it.

The Bright Silver Spear slammed into the lightning, flashing sparks.

Poof!

Bright Silver stabbed into the lightning, and the lightning cracked in two ways, slashing towards the ground.

Zhao Zilong was suspended in mid-air, and the Martial Spirit Realm quadruple exploded instantly.

Breakthrough!

There was a thunderstorm under the clouds, and Zhao Zilong opened his hands, his eyes closed, enjoying the gift between heaven and earth.

The thunderstorm fell on Zhao Zilong's body drop by drop, blending into his body, and a trace of purple electricity traveled around his body.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong is a god, enjoying the awe of everyone!