On the way back, I was anxious and anxious about Bai Xian's situation, and I didn't know if he would be able to hold on for a few days.

Xu was too tired from the journey, and by the third day, I only felt a little dizzy.

I dragged my somewhat heavy body and finally arrived before the fourth day.

"Bai Xian!"

I called out to him, expecting a response from him.

After a while, a faint sound could be heard from the pile of rocks in front of me.

I struggled to dig through the earth and remove the stone so that I could see his face through the cracks.

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said in a weak voice, "How are you?"

I shook my head again and again, took out the giant spirit stone from my arms, and smiled happily: "Look, I'm fine, and I brought the giant spirit stone back!"

He then closed his eyes, frightened me out of my mind, and in a panic moved the stone in front of me.

The giant spirit stone in my hand disappeared in an instant, and my heart tightened, and I looked around in a panic.

"Don't look for it, here!"

Listening to Bai Xian's voice, he turned around and saw the stone wall in front of him return to its original state, and couldn't help but feel incredible.

I pointed to the wall and couldn't speak for a long time, Bai Xian looked tired and said, "The giant spirit stone is indeed a treasure, so it is overkill here."

"What?"

I didn't hear what he was saying, but I was relieved to see that he still had a breath of air.

I stepped forward to look at him, he was covered in blood, and the wound was still oozing through his clothes.

He turned around and coughed, his face pale and ugly.

I stepped forward to help him, and said in a sad tone: "I'll help you to rest, and then give you medicine!"

He turned his head and stared at me in surprise.

"You, medicated?

"What's wrong?"

I wondered how he could react like that, and I didn't understand what he meant.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and asked, "Shouldn't you expect me to die?"

I smiled, changed my cold look again, and responded: "I'm afraid that you will die in my hands and dirty my hands!"

He laughed as if he had been treasured, then covered his wounds and nodded, "That's right!" ”

I helped him to a short distance, and there was a recess in the stone wall that was a man high, and he was placed right there.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and he was half-leaning against the wall, but now he was already folded and bent into a ball.

His face turned even paler against the thin blood-drenched shirt, and he closed his eyes tightly and shivered.

Hurriedly lit a fire, turned to look at the shadow of the fire jumping on his face, compared to his embarrassed and quiet appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

I slowly took off my coat and walked straight up to him, who immediately squinted at me.

It wasn't until I put my clothes on him that he immediately spoke out to stop him: "Leave me alone, men and women don't kiss, you better take care of yourself first!"

I draped my clothes over him, pulled the feet on both sides and didn't let go, squatted in front of him and said with a smile: "You and I are immortals who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and we don't have to abide by this set of rules in the world."

He immediately buried his face and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine!"

I retorted, "You're bleeding to death, and you're all right!" How strange are you now, you are as arrogant as you were when you first saw you! ”

He raised his eyes and shook his head with a slightly red face: "I am weak today, so I will not fight."

I also said helplessly: "In this case, then don't talk about it, I'll give you medicine first."

His face changed greatly, his hands clutched the placket tightly, and his tone trembled: "No, no need!"

I handed him the medicine angrily, and said with a good look: "The wound on the back is the most serious, you can wipe it yourself!"

He undressed silently, several places of clothing adhered to the wound, and he gritted his teeth and slowly peeled off his clothes.

The bare skin is strong and tight, and the wound on the back is extremely deep, as if a piece of flesh is missing, and it is very uneven.

I took out the powder and sprinkled it evenly on his wound, and his body trembled slightly, and he gasped.

I said, "It's a little painful, I'll give you a slow breath."

After saying that, I went up with my hand and gave him some Lingze.

After a while, seeing that his face was flushed, as if it had a good omen, he turned and sat aside to rest.