"It's always good to practice twice!" Xue Feiyan said again, her voice as flat as water.

Su Junbao looked at her, and the figure of the little girl on the street suddenly appeared in his mind, Xue Feiyan looked at him now, is it the same as he looked at the little girl?

"Thank you!"

Su Junbao spit out two words with a dry throat, took it, did not refuse, and did not pretentiously, in the eyes of these people, he was not much better than a beggar.

"Hmm!"

Xue Feiyan nodded modestly, lowered her eyes, and acted as if nothing had happened.

Su Junbao turned his head and focused his attention on the basic alchemy diagram scripture.

After school, there were fewer and fewer students in the school, Su Junbao was the last to go, and when there was no one else, he propped up the Dan furnace and slowly put in all kinds of medicinal materials needed to refine the three-grade spirit pill in order, and the medicinal materials that Xue Feiyan gave him were enough to refine a furnace of Blood Yuan Pill.

He's going to try it now!

The elixir gradually dissolves in the Dan furnace, the medicinal power and aura are extracted, relying on the formation power of the Dan furnace, the condensation will not disperse, at this time, Su Junbao has to inject his own spiritual power, control the synthesis of those medicinal power and aura, in order to condense into Dan, while injecting spiritual power, he also has to accurately control the changes in the heat, a little careless, a furnace of Dan will be in vain.

In Su Junbao's divine sense, the white gas in the Dan furnace began to gradually condense, rotate, and finally "poof", it turned into three round pills, and the alchemy was already half successful, and in the next time, it was to inject spiritual power, burn the Dan pattern in the pill, and the alchemy would be considered successful.

This kind of burning is not with a pen or a knife, but with the help of the formation on the Dan furnace, the alchemist's spiritual power is injected into the elixir in the air, this is a delicate work, the slightest distraction must not be sloppy, the higher the mental power, the higher the proficiency, the higher the success rate, and at the same time, a good Dan furnace can often bring miraculous results, so a good alchemist is often equipped with a good Dan furnace.

Su Junbao's Dan furnace is just an ordinary thing bought casually in the refining workshop, and it is also the first time he has refined the three-grade spirit pill, and under the concentration of high spiritual power, Su Junbao has almost reached the realm of forgetting things and me, but in the end, he ...... Still failed one.

One furnace and two Dan are a satisfactory answer!

Su Junbao didn't have much interest in spiritual power cultivation, but the old man said that spiritual power cultivation also has great benefits for martial arts cultivation, and he just came to take the spiritual power class, and he didn't want to let himself be too detached from this world and his peers, otherwise the pain buried in his heart would crush him sooner or later.

Looking at the two elixirs in his palm, Su Junbao showed a rare expression of joy, packed up his things, and finally put the two elixirs into Xue Feiyan's desk, and walked out of the school, it was already dark outside, and it was actually drizzling!

Su Junbao walked along the street to his home, he didn't bring an umbrella, and the cold raindrops drilled straight into his neck!

The rain in late autumn in the north is more cold than the snow in winter, and people with weak constitutions can easily fall into the root of the disease once the cold enters the body!

Su Junbao walked quickly, he was young and strong, but he didn't like this cold feeling, and wanted to return to his dry and warm little mansion as soon as possible. Passing by the place where Die'er usually begs, Su Junbao subconsciously looked.

At this time, she should be gone, not to mention that it is a rainy day!

But at the moment when Su Junbao turned his head to glance away, through the dim light, he saw a small thing wriggling in the muddy water, it was a butterfly, and Su Junbao recognized it at a glance!

She was dragging her legs, which could no longer walk, and crawled under a nearby roof, trying to avoid the damn rain, but this short distance, less than fifty meters, was a thousand difficulties for her!

She crawled, but she couldn't get out of place, she not only injured her leg, but also had no strength in her body, her actions were more like an instinct, a helpless survival instinct!

The small body and the muddy water on the ground blended together, and only the slightest movement proved that she was still alive!

Su Junbao strode over, leaning down to block the drifting raindrops!

"Big brother, it's you!"

Butterfly raised her smiling face full of dirt, showing a happy smile, she could still laugh, what an innocent and beautiful smile, but why should she be covered with layers of dirt! Su Junbao's heart swelled with sadness!

"What about those people?" He asked!

"They didn't come, I wanted to go and take shelter from the rain, my leg didn't hurt anymore, but I ...... I'm really tired, I can't crawl anymore. Butterfly said, her breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

Su Junbao was shocked when he heard this, and lifted Die'er's trouser leg, even through the muddy water, he saw it!

It's not that Die'er doesn't hurt anymore, but because her two legs have been completely necrotic, blue and black, Su Junbao touched her forehead, but under the cold rain, it was hot, and she was having a high fever!

"Come with me!"

Su Junbao couldn't care much more, picked up his small body from it, ran wildly, and rushed towards the nearby medical hall that was still lit up! Stepping on the muddy road and splashing up mud, Su Junbao doesn't care anymore, he just needs to be fast, fast!

"She can't do it, it's too late to be delivered, even if she amputates her leg, she can't save it, at most...... At most, you can survive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! ”

Lang Zhong, who was over half a hundred years old, said, shaking his head and sighing while cleaning his erosive injured legs, Su Junbao knew that he didn't need to lie, the two cleaned legs were all necrotic and infected the blood all over the body.

"Do...... Everything you can do! Su Junbao said expressionlessly, as if his soul had been drained!

Lang Zhong nodded, there was no need to even put on gauze, he gently wrapped the butterfly with a soft and dry blanket, which made her more comfortable!

Coming out of the medical hall, Su Junbao paid an extra amount for an umbrella in addition to the medical expenses, a big oil umbrella!

He held an umbrella in one hand, and steadily dragged the little person in his arms with the other, and his still hot little face leaned on his shoulder, quiet and serene, maybe once upon a time, she was also cared for like this.

The rain was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier, but not a drop fell on Die'er's body, even if there was rain mixed with the cold wind blowing in obliquely, it was also shaken away by an invisible layer of Gang Qi on Su Junbao's body!

At the end of her life, Su Junbao didn't want her to feel a little cold!

The two walked through the wind and rain towards their home!

Back at home, the little guy was very curious about the little friend who suddenly appeared, and babbled around Die'er, but Su Junbao didn't have time to coax her now, so he put Die'er on his soft bed and covered the quilt.

Rouge usually likes to stick to Su Junbao very much, but now he seems to be in a bad mood, and he obediently stays aside and doesn't mess with him!

Su Junbao covered the butterfly with the quilt, boiled a bowl of thick broth, blew it until it could be eaten, and left the rest for the little guy to make dinner for himself!

After a few sips of the weak butterfly, she felt better! When she reached the seventh sip, she stopped drinking!

"Doesn't it taste good?"

Su Junbao asked, he has always cooked and eaten by himself, and he still has basic skills!

Butterfly shook her head symbolically, and it was very difficult for her to shake her head!

"It's delicious, Die'er has never drunk such a delicious soup!"

"Then take another sip!"

Die'er still shook her head: "I'm already full!" ”

It's not that she's full, but that her body is declining, and even the broth, which is the easiest to digest and absorb, is stuck in her stomach and can't be digested.

"This is the big brother's home, Die'er also had a home, but they can't eat enough, Die'er left the house on the day she left, her mother went to get Die'er a bowl of broth like the big brother, but it was not as fragrant as the big brother's cooking, so strong, that was Die'er's first full meal, and then came here, and saw the big brother's ......!" Die'er said in fits and starts, as if she wanted to say all the words of her short life.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Su Junbao held the broth, and the big tears poured out uncontrollably and dripped into the bowl!

If it weren't for his weakness, if it weren't for his escape, if he could have been a little faster, maybe he would have been able to save this angelic life!

"Big brother, don't be sad!"

Die'er squeezed out a smile and wanted to reach out from the quilt and wipe away Su Junbao's tears, but she couldn't! Moved, retracted!

She continued: "The conversation between the doctor and the big brother, Die'er heard it, Die'er is leaving, but Die'er is not sad, Die'er is very happy, in the end, Die'er can still see the big brother, lying on the warm bed of the big brother, drinking the broth cooked by the big brother, Die'er is very happy, really happy, Die'er doesn't want the big brother to be sad, it's not your fault, Die'er thank you!" ”

"Okay, big brother is not sad!"

With tears in her eyes, Su Junbao also squeezed out an ugly smile and reached out to scratch the bridge of her little nose!

Die'er smiled again: "Die'er just can't see Xiaoxi and them again, it would be nice if they could drink broth now, that place is dark and cold, every time the lights are turned off, we can only huddle together in fear, Xiaoxi will starve every time she can't get enough money, but she still quietly gives me something to eat, in the dark, secretly!" ”

No need to ask, the little beggar she is talking about must be a little beggar under the control of street gangs!

"Do you want to see them now?" Su Junbao stroked her forehead and asked softly!

"I think, but those people are very fierce, big brother, don't go, Die'er, Die'er just hopes that they can eat like me! Less scolding! Her eyes looked at the ceiling, revealing yearning!

Su Junbao thought about it and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a violent knock on the door from outside! The noise was so loud that it was about to smash the door! The butterfly lying on the bed seemed to hear the most terrible sound!

"They're here to find Die'er, big brother, you can hand me over, anyway...... Butterflies won't live long anyway! Butterfly's voice trembled.