One old and one young approached the meadow with great caution.

In sight, a young man covered in tattered clothes was lying there.

Although the man's clothes were tattered, he had raw skin and tender flesh, but his skin was a miserable white, and he seemed to have lost a lot of blood.

The old man looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally let go of his guarded heart and slowly leaned forward.

After putting his hand on the other party's chest for a while, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, is this man still alive?" The child walked up to the man and looked down at the people underground.

"Well, he's alive, but he's dying, he's very strong, he seems to have lost a lot of blood, but he can't find any wounds, really

Some evil sects. The old man looked at Wang Qingmin, a little unsure.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, a trace of shock flashed through his heart, and he hurriedly grabbed Wang Qingmin's right hand.

After a long time, the old man stood up with a somewhat solemn face.

Wang Qingmin's body is very clean, like a newborn baby, with all the veins in his body. There are only people who can have such a body at such an age

One is the immortal cultivator.

The thought that it might be a vendetta between immortal cultivators, the corners of the old man's eyes couldn't help but twitch a little.

"Tatsuko, you said we couldn't save him."

After a long time, the old man left the decision in the hands of his grandson.

This matter, he is not easy to decide, after thinking about it, he decided to listen to his grandson's opinion, if his grandson says to save, he will save, if the little guy prepares

Ignoring this, he killed the man in front of him with his own hands.

The little guy felt a kind of pressure from the old man's solemnity, a kind of pressure that needs to be taken on once the decision is made.

I saw that the child named Chenzi circled around Wang Qingmin several times, and finally stared at Wang Qingmin's face, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly raised his head, right

The old man said, "Grandpa, I decided to save him." ”

"Okay, Tatsuko, can you tell me why?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, if you asked him to kill an immortal cultivator, he was also a little scared. This immortal cultivator is not easy to kill, once you kill him, you will touch something forbidden

system, it is likely to attract other monks, and when the time comes, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and it will even affect the whole clan.

"Grandpa, I don't think this person is a bad person, and even if he is a bad person, if we save his life, he will thank us, more

Plus won't do anything to us. "The little guy is talking about the Tao.

A hint of appreciation flashed in the old man's heart, his grandson is clever, and his vision of problems is different from that of others.

At this time, listening to his analysis, the person in front of him really had to be saved.

The old man was a man of words, and since his grandson had made a decision, he didn t call out, and immediately put his hand into his arms, took out a bamboo tube-like thing, and then

Concentrate on the true qi and throw it into the sky with all your might.

"Chirp~~" A piercing long whistle rose to the sky and spread in all directions.

After a short time, dozens of human masters dressed in black appeared here, and they gathered around this old and young man, carefully guarded.

A man in black was obviously the leader, this man was burly and carried a huge knife behind him, but he knelt in front of the old man.

"Respect the king, the end will be late, please forgive your sins."

"Tiger Head, look at this person, Xiao Chen is ready to save him, you take him back." The old man pointed to the person in front of him and said to the man in black.

"Yes, King Jing!" After the man in black finished speaking, he stood up, waved his hand, and two more men in black appeared behind him, but these two people were masked with black scarves.

No physiognomy is revealed.

The two men in black removed several metal rods from their backs, and in a few minutes, a stretcher was completely assembled by them.

The two carried Wang Qingmin on a stretcher, and together with the others, escorted the old man and the young man away.

The person lying on the ground was naturally Wang Qingmin.

At this time, although he fainted, the recovery speed of his body did not stop because he was delirious.

His health was slowly recovering.

A day later, Wang Qingmin finally opened his eyes slowly.

Suddenly, he felt his headache split, and it seemed to be filled with lead pills, and he couldn't move at all.

Now he was lying on a bed, and a woman who looked like a maid next to him saw him wake up and hurriedly ran out, apparently to report the news.

In the end, the spatial tear had an impact on Wang Qingmin, and he didn't care about the soreness, and hurriedly observed his whole body.

The legendary virtual image in front of him is still there, the amount of blood, the full value; mana, full value; Experience, Forty-Three Levels. Open the backpack and everything is normal.

Wang Qingmin cut his divine sense to his Yuan Baby, opened Yuan Ying's surname, and finally found an abnormality.

His Yuan Infant should have been hit hard, but because the legendary world didn't know why, the result was a large loss of experience points.

At this time, Yuanying was only at level fifteen, and his experience from level forty-eight fell directly to level fifteen, which shows that Yuanying has received a lot

Big damage.

Wang Qingmin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Ying's experience is the easiest for him, after all, he can fight the monster of the system, and it will slowly rise. It's like a restart

Let's get a number.

While he was still checking other places, an old man walked in outside, and before he could speak, a man in a brocade robe also walked in

Come.

"Jing Fei, have you seen Chen'er?" The old man asked immediately when he saw the man walk in.

"That kid just put on a homespun cloth suit and went to play with his friends, father, if I hadn't sent someone to find him back?" man

The son replied.

"No, I just asked casually, let's go, let's go and have a look." The two said and walked together to the bed where Wang Qingmin was.

Wang Qingmin heard the two of them talking, and now he knew with his toes that it was this family who saved him, and he wanted to stand up and salute, but it was caused by Yuan Ying

The damage to his consciousness was too heavy, and as soon as he left the bed, he fell back again, making himself dizzy and his eyes full of stars.

The old man and the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Wang Qingmin lightly on the bed, and the old man said, "Young man, don't be polite, but save someone's life."

You just need to take good care of your injuries and wait until your injuries are healed before you salute. ”

"Thank you, two beneficiaries." Wang Qingmin suddenly found that the language here was exactly the same as that of the Tianchen Continent, so he understood the old very clearly

The meaning of man. (Narrator: This is the world of cultivating immortals, so there will be no more entanglement in language, anyway, even if you don't understand it, you will understand it after a while.)

It's a big deal to communicate with the divine sense)

Hearing Wang Qingmin say this, the old man secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What they are most afraid of is that they have saved a cult monk, but now that Wang Qingmin is so polite, how can they not know their Chen'er

Bet right.

"Young man, I don't know who your name is, why are you there?" The old man thought about it and asked the question anyway.

"I don't dare to hide the grace of the father, in the next Wang Qingmin, he is a monk, but he was seriously injured in a fight with others, fled for his life, and fainted.

Thanks to the help of the two of them, he saved his life. Wang Qingmin didn't hide it, and told his situation in general, but no

You mentioned that you are from other continents.

"I don't know where the immortal master comes from?" The old man was sure that the other party was an immortal master, and his eyes lit up a little when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked.

"There is no sect and no sect below, but it is a casual cultivation." Wang Qingmin had no choice but to say.

Now that he has first come here, there must not be a single sect that recognizes him, but he is an out-and-out casual cultivator.

"In this way, is the immortal master willing to stay in the mansion and solve problems for us?" The old man said with some hesitation. After all, these words are already somewhat carried

The meaning of the favor retribution.

"As long as it doesn't violate the principle of the following, I agreed."

Wang Qingmin thought about it and agreed.

Not to mention that his life was saved by others, even if it was to repay the favor, he should do his part to solve the problems of their family.

"Okay, good, good, please be quiet and recuperate, I'll wait for the immortal master to recover." The old man said, and led the people away.

In fact, this king has an excellent reputation, and as a prince in the mortal world, he has no place where he needs Wang Qingmin's help. This time, Wang Qingmin will be kept

Next, it is mainly for his grandson, Jingchen.

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