In the cave, there were still blood stains on the ground, and the young man's mouth still hadn't completely stopped the blood, and even the injuries that were suppressed by Zhao Shenbi with spiritual power had a tendency to erupt again.

Zhao Shenbi's brows that had just been stretched furrowed furrowed again, and he once again played a spiritual power, which flowed around the meridians of the young man's body, and after suppressing the terrifying injury, he lowered his head and pondered.

He forcibly took action for no reason and saved this unknown teenager, naturally he was not hot-headed, although he definitely had no ulterior motives, but there were indeed several reasons.

First, this young man is now looking closely, his bone age is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is already in the early stage of travel. In this kind of marginal cultivation realm, if there is not some great opportunity for great cultivation, or for the key cultivation of first-class sects, then this young man is so talented that it is unimaginable.

Even with Li Yujue's amazing psychic sword body, the young man is probably not as good as her.

Second, after this young man suffered a full blow from the late stage of the Manifestation Monk, although he was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, he did not die on the spot, which made Zhao Shenbi feel shocked.

Third, as an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, Zhao Shenbi can see at a glance that this young man has a pure heart and will never be a person who steals chickens and dogs, so he is puzzled by what the yin owl man said about his theft.

And this young man's body is probably hiding some unknown secrets.

However, the most important point is that because this young man made Zhao Shenbi feel a trace of kindness for no reason, since he hit it, he couldn't see death without help.

It is not only the point of the avenue, but also the result of the heart, the heart of the thought, the thought of the mind.

Maybe there is a bit of providence and fate, Zhao Shenbi is willing to believe that it is such a providence and fate that makes this young man appear in front of his door.

Like the encounter and parting between people, the ups and downs of life are uncertain, but they are wonderful.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Shenbi had already made a decision.

"Sumeru, help me protect this young man's heart!" Zhao Shenbi's eyes were solemn, and he said in the heart lake.

Sumeru naturally has no objections, it seems that because of Zhao Shenbi, she also has a little affection for this handsome young man, like looking at the younger generations of the family.

A wisp of ice-blue light swept out from Zhao Shenbi's sleeve, enveloping him like a mist, making the pain on the young man's face subside most of it in an instant.

Zhao Shenbi flicked the last Haiyuan Pill into his mouth again, and after sending it into his abdomen with mana, he sat down on the Youying Futon again.

He wants to make alchemy.

This young man was seriously injured, and even the meridians in his body were cut off a lot, and what Zhao Shenbi wanted to refine was of course not a mana pill similar to Haiyuan Dan, but a second-grade healing pill called "Interrupted Pill".

With his current soul power, he blended and melted medicine, sealed the furnace, and controlled a wisp of Sumeru Origin Sacred Fire separated by Sumeru Baoyu, which was naturally like an arm and a finger, and he was familiar with the road.

Under the continuous tumbling of the lotus-like ice blue flame, wisps of pure light continued to pour into the Dan furnace, and as soon as it came into contact, the Dan furnace vibrated violently, and the air trembled like boiling water.

In a few moments, inside the furnace, the heat had already surged and condensed to the point of terror, not a single slight, not a single slight, and those medicinal materials that were scattered and swirling in the furnace also melted at this moment and gathered together.

Zhao Shenbi did not have the slightest distraction and relaxation, his fingers kept popping out of the spiritual light, manipulating the flames to condense and refine the elixir, and between his gestures, his bearing was extraordinary, and he already faintly had the prototype of a generation of grandmasters.

In less than a stick of incense, the cave is full of medicinal incense, refreshing people's hearts.

After Zhao Shenbi's eyes suddenly froze, his palm touched his lover's cheek, and gently tapped the blazing furnace, the flame was extinguished instantly, and twelve snowflake-like pills flew out immediately.

Coherent.

Each snow-white pill is shining with a crystal light, exuding an attractive aroma, and the block is usually a larger intermittent pill, like a jade plate treasure, which makes people have a kind of salivating and feasting urge.

Zhao Shenbi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, nodded with satisfaction, and sent half of the intermittent pills into the young man's mouth.

It's not that he is reluctant to use up all of this valuable pill, but that the young man is too seriously injured, the meridians in his body are too weak, and the medicinal power of the six intermittent pills is already the limit of what he can bear.

After the pill entered his abdomen, Zhao Shenbi immediately held his breath and concentrated, wrapping the spiritual power as thin as a hair with soul mental power to help the young man refine it.

I saw that the six pills were peeled off in an orderly and rapid manner, exuding pure medicinal power, far from ordinary monks directly swallowing the pills and letting the medicinal power disperse.

This kind of supernatural power, called "Zhou Tian's Small Alchemy Technique", is naturally not something that Nether Realm cultivators can understand and think of, but a method of refining elixirs that is extremely precious even in the Realm.

The mystery of this technique lies in the fact that it can maximize the medicinal power, and avoid the overly violent backlash of the medicine, so that it can get twice the result with half the effort, and can peel off the impurities and erysipelas of the elixir.

This is also Zhao Shenbi's recent awakening of one or two memory fragments under the stimulation of life and death, and he suddenly remembered it, for him, it is even more precious to get a large amount of spirit stones.

After all, if Zhao Shenbi wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and return to the realm, he must be assisted by a large number of pills.

If you swallow the pill like a bean, no matter how strong your body is, sooner or later you will be blown up and damaged by the accumulated erysipelas.

At that moment, the medicinal power of the six intermittent pills slowly bloomed, forming a vast air flow as white as a mist, and then began to circulate along the meridians of the young man's flesh and blood.

In less than a moment, the injuries in the young man's body, under Zhao Shenbi's almost hand-in-hand treatment, had recovered four or five out of ten.

Although his delicate little face was still unusually pale, it still glowed with a healthy red after all.

After a slight movement of his eyelids, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little confused and dazed at first, as if he didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he also came to this unknown cave.

But in an instant, the young man looked at Zhao Shenbi's gaze, full of vigilance and vigilance, like an alert cat, and hurriedly shrank back.

How could a teenager have such a look if he hadn't gone through too much sinister and tribulation?

What's more, Zhao Shenbi's dazzling white hair and blood-deep and cold pupils, no matter who looked directly at him, he would shudder.

Zhao Shenbi sighed.

He said softly, "Don't worry, those two Manifestation Monks, I have already taken action to drive them away, and I have also helped you recover a few points from the injuries in your body." ”

When the young man heard this, he hurriedly inspected the injuries in his body, and after finding that what Zhao Shenbi said was true, the alertness and distrust in his eyes suddenly dissipated a little, but he still remained vigilant.

He bit his lip tightly and said nothing.

Zhao Shenbi only smiled bitterly.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and after staring for a long time, Zhao Shenbi finally couldn't help but say, "Little guy, what's your name?"

Although the young man couldn't see through this mysterious young man at all, he had a smart mind, and he had already guessed that Zhao Shenbi could repel the two people who had seriously injured him before, and it must be a Jindan Earth Immortal who saw the head and the end of the dragon.

There was no flattery on his face, but he didn't dare not answer, so he had to say cautiously, "Ah touch......"

Zhao Shenbi was stunned for a moment, for fear that he wouldn't hear clearly, and continued to speak, "What did you say?"

The young man's face flushed with a hint of shame, and after his eyes dodged for a moment, he said slowly, "My name is Ah Mo." ”

At this time, Zhao Shenbi was completely stunned.

He muttered to himself, "Amo, or Amo?"

In the 100,000 years of cultivation, he has seen all kinds of strange things, and he has even seen a man named "Lonely Beauty", "Ah cat, dog, blind" He has also seen a lot, but it is the first time he has heard someone called "Ah Touch".

The young man glared, and the color of vigilance dissipated a little, and he said loudly, "Ah touch!"

Zhao Shenbi laughed, laughing heartlessly, "Ah Touch, good good, good Ah Touch! What a strange name, you won't be lying to me, right?"

When the young man heard this, his pure pupils unexpectedly showed a look of undetermined seriousness, and he said indignantly, "My name is really Ah Touch!

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