Before Ziyi finished speaking, the middle-aged man had already walked to the edge of the pit, looked at the person at the bottom of the pit, and said thoughtfully: "This person still has signs of life, but if he is not rescued in time, I am afraid that within a day, he will be cut off from his qi and have no skills to return to the sky." ”

When Ziyi heard this, her brows furrowed, she smiled, and said to the people in the pit: "Giggles, if you meet my father, you will be saved." I really don't know what's going on with you, could it be that you smashed it down from the sky? If you smash it so hard, you will still have a life, and if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, it seems that you are a blessed person!" Ziyi spoke to the person in the pit while preparing to go down the pit and pull the man up.

The person at the bottom of the pit is Yan Lan who fell from the earth.

Because the surrounding mud and rocks had turned into powder, Ziyi's body flickered when she pulled Yan Lan, and obviously improved a trace of spiritual power, so as not to save others before she could save herself, and she was deeply trapped in the mud powder.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile when he saw Ziyi's kindness.

"This girl doesn't know that the world is sinister, and if she meets someone, she will save her, and she will suffer in the future...... However, is it difficult to make her suffer something?" The middle-aged man smiled helplessly, he was reluctant to let Ziyi suffer.

"Let it be, cultivators, who doesn't start with a blank piece of paper?" the middle-aged man sighed again, his brows slightly relaxed, and he thought secretly.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man stared at Yan Lan in the pit, and saw that his face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, even if he was really a heinous person, he couldn't make any big waves like this now. He originally wanted to step forward to help, but seeing that Ziyi was busy, he stood aside happily and watched.

"It's so heavy, I can't pull it out at all, it looks like it really fell from the sky. Ziyi pulled the shirt on Yan Lan's shoulder, pulling hard, and even using the insignificant spiritual power in her body, she still didn't move.

Ziyi still didn't give up, pulling left and right for a while, fine sweat on her forehead, but she still couldn't pull out half a point, so she had to straighten her waist, looked at the middle-aged man, and gasped slightly: "Daddy, I can't get it, you have great powers, it will definitely be effortless to get him out." After speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man floated a kind smile, walked up slowly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a clear light wrapped Yan Lan's body, pulling him out of the bottom of the pit and gently placing him on a flat ground a hundred zhang away. At the same time, his body emitted a clear light, enveloping Ziyi, and instantly moved to Yan Lan's side.

Ziyi hurriedly squatted down and carefully looked at the young man in front of him. Although Yan Lan's face was cold and sticky to dust, it was vaguely seen that he had clear eyebrows and a beautiful face, and he was quite handsome.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Ziyi slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yan Lan's forehead.

"Daddy, he has no body temperature, and his body is stiff, is he dead, why can't I feel a little vitality?" Ziyi asked suspiciously.

Although the middle-aged man said that Yan Lan still had a breath, in Ziyi's eyes, he was completely a lifeless person, and Ziyi couldn't help but have some doubts.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't worry, his life is still there, but his vitality is blocked, and his life has entered a dormant state, which is also a kind of self-protection of life." If he had been awake, he would have been gone. ”

"Can Daddy save him?" Ziyi's eyes faintly showed a pitiful glow, which was an instinctive pity for life in her kindness.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "That's it, this kid, being met by us in this uninhabited wasteland can be regarded as a kind of fate." ”

The middle-aged man's heart moved, he took out a white vial from the space storage ring, and said in a deep voice: "This bottle is the Huitian Spirit Pill, which is the treasure of our sect, not only the materials used are very cherished, but also the refining methods are extremely complicated, and this sect can't refine a few pieces in a year." This time, the Heavenly Spirit Pill has the effect of seizing heaven and earth, as long as there is a breath left, it can return to heaven and reshape its vitality. But now, there's only this one left. ”

The middle-aged man poured out the Heavenly Spirit Pill, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, and Ziyi immediately felt a strong breath of life rushing to his face.

Looking at the middle-aged man's slightly frowning brows, Ziyi, who was a little familiar with the world, knew the preciousness of the Heavenly Spirit Pill this time, but the person in front of her, she couldn't bear to see death and not save it. I had no choice but to stand up and say, "Daddy, although the Huitian Spirit Pill is precious, it can be rerefined after all." And there is only one human life, and when it is lost, it is no longer possessed. Daddy didn't also say that it was a kind of fate that we met him, and Daddy once said that cultivation is against the sky, but chance is against the sky. When we meet this person today, although we don't know whether it is good or bad, since we have met him, and we have a way to save him, if we don't save him, not only will we go against the chance, but we will also be afraid of hurting the peace of heaven!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, looked at the little girl in front of him who actually said such a big truth, touched her kindness, and immediately smiled with relief.

"This girl was raised by me, and these words are indeed what I taught her at the beginning. I didn't expect her to be naturally exquisite, and she taught me again. But this girl is right, if you meet by chance, how can you see death and not save it. At the beginning of that operation, I carried a total of three Heavenly Spirit Pills, and if it hadn't been for it, I'm afraid I would have died twice. ”

The Heavenly Spirit Pill is a life-saving thing, no wonder the middle-aged man hesitated slightly.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yi'er makes a lot of sense, okay, then we will wake up this kid." I'm also very curious, how did this kid get in such a big pit, if he smashed down from the sky thousands of miles and smashed out with such a momentum, I am afraid that he himself will be shattered first. But this kid is still alive, and I can't figure it out. ”

When Ziyi heard this, she frowned and stretched, and stretched out her hand to emit a clear light, removing all the dirt on Yan Lan's body. After several years of advice from a middle-aged man, although Ziyi's cultivation is not high now, she has also cultivated spiritual power and knows some simple spell skills.

Yi'er, break his mouth open. The middle-aged man said softly.

"Hmm. Ziyi stretched out her hands, her fingers were white, delicate and soft. She pressed her left and right thumbs on Yan Lan's upper and lower lips respectively, and with a slight force, she broke her lips apart.

The middle-aged man put the Huitian Spirit Pill into Yan Lan's mouth, and then closed his lips.

The Huitian Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, and a thick energy, as if conscious, penetrated from Yan Lan's throat, and then spread along the various meridians of his body.

Yan Lan's face and body released a soft and warm white brilliance, and even Ziyi, who was squatting on the side, felt a kind of comfort enveloping his whole body.

Yan Lan's originally cold and withered face began to slowly turn white, then to warm red, and finally to ruddy.

"Wow, this time the Heavenly Spirit Pill is so amazing!" Ziyi couldn't help but exclaim when she saw Yan Lan's reborn changes with her naked eyes.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and continued to stare at Yan Lan lying on the ground, wary of this handsome-looking young man. People should not be disguised, this is an indispensable criterion for walking the world.

Yan Lan, who was originally angry, began to rise and fall slightly in his chest, and finally turned into a long and gentle breath. The expressionless face, the brows began to wrinkle, the corners of the mouth gradually opened and closed slightly, and even the fingers began to move slightly.

"It's alive!" Ziyi's mouth was filled with a strong smile, as if this life that was about to pass away was saved by his own hands. She was like admiring the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, her pink fists were clenched, and there was still a trace of nervousness and excitement in her heart.