Chapter 13 The First Sight of an Immortal Cultivator

Fuling Mountain, not in time.

The sunlight is scorching, but in the eyes of Yuan Cheng, who has fallen into a daze, it is far less dazzling than the white shadow that stepped into the sky.

Although Yuan Cheng couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, he felt the softness of the other party's expression, he wanted to stretch out his hand a few times, his throat shook a few times, and said:

"Immortal, save my ......"

Knowing that he didn't have to die again, Yuan Cheng's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and then he closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and slowly fell, his face full of joy of escaping.

Flying in the air was a man in his thirties who was seven feet tall, dressed in a plain white shirt, with three thousand long strands of hair tied at random at the back of his neck, gently fixed with a wooden hairpin, with a resolute face and a pair of deep eyes.

Sorghum broke free for a long time, and found that the true qi of the whole body still couldn't break away from the restraints, and he was suddenly a little anxious, and his forehead was sweating.

Despite this, Sorghum still calmed down, looked at the man, and said loudly:

"The younger generation of sorghum is a disciple of Gao Laozhuang Li Wan, I don't know who the predecessors are, why do you care about the affairs of the juniors?"

Seeing that Yuan Cheng was about to fall into the thorn bush again, the man stretched out his hand, and a dust-like thing flew out of his wide sleeve, a roll of silver whiskers, and brought Yuan Cheng's petite body up, and then pushed it, crossed the thorn bush, and gently put it down next to the root of a tree under the giant sequoia.

After doing this, he looked at the sorghum, and the blazing divine light made the sorghum have the heart to dodge, but he found that he couldn't move, and his face suddenly showed anger, but because of the majesty of the man, he dared not speak angrily.

The man glanced at the sorghum, then withdrew his gaze, and said seemingly unintentionally:

"It's really that person's apprentice, he has learned everything ruthlessly, and his qualifications are slightly better than that person. ”

Hearing this, Sorghum was immediately overjoyed, that is to say, this person knew his master, thinking of this, Sorghum hurriedly said:

"Seniors, family teachers often talk about you, saying that you are righteous and strong. ”

After saying a word, he found that there was nothing abnormal on the man's face, and hurriedly said:

"So that the seniors know, that kid is a slave in the village, don't look at his age, but the scheming is terrifying, this time I Gao Lao Zhuang medicine team has a total of eighteen people, but it was found by the monster grizzly bear killed more than ten people, the younger generation is about to avenge those who died, and I hope that the seniors will not stop it. ”

Hum!

A muffled snort frightened Sorghum, and under the man's deep eyes, Sorghum only felt that all his thoughts were hidden, which made him very angry.

"It doesn't matter what happened before, but this kid is a person of great perseverance, he shouldn't be so thin, you retreat, just tell that person, our cause and effect. ”

Hearing this, Sorghum was startled, feeling that his master still had a holiday with this person, although he was afraid in his heart, but it was not Sorghum's style to leave trouble, and Yuan Cheng was extremely cunning, if there was a teaching of this person in front of him, he could be said to be a big trouble.

And he saw that the person in front of him was much stronger than his master Li Wan.

"Senpai, but ......"

"Hmm, do you think you can snatch that kid from the poor way?"

Hearing this majestic words with a bit of anger in it, Sorghum trembled all over, and quickly lowered his head, with a deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"The juniors retired. ”

After struggling for a long time, Sorghum still felt that his life was important, and after gritting his teeth and saying this, he found that he was all bound, and he ran away without looking back, and fell down twice on the road, which was very embarrassing.

When he ran under the tree where rosacea was killed, he found a head with purple rosacea in the grass not far away, and immediately knew who this person was.

When he found a few side roads that had been trampled on, the weeds flipped over, and the grass stalks were newly broken, his face suddenly sank, and he didn't know how someone had successfully escaped.

"No, I can't go back now, otherwise Li Wan will definitely abolish my muscles, that person is stronger than Li Wan just now, if I am under Li Wan again, I will not be abolished by Li Wan, and one day that kid will come up......

Yes, go!

Sorghum, who decided to flee, simply did not continue to move forward, but found a new path to step on, ran as fast as he could, and soon disappeared into the jungle.

Besides, the man in white scared away the sorghum, his eyes swept away the thorns, and the dust and silver whiskers rolled up again, and the earth wave was rolled up, and the man turned around a few butterflies and clicked, his body was as light as a swallow, swept over the thorns, and gently landed beside Yuan Cheng.

He glanced at Yuan Cheng and found that this person had begun to get hot all over his body after only a while, his skin was red, his body was tight, and his mouth was sobbing, but there was no sound.

But the man knew that Yuan Cheng was calling Tubo.

He looked at the tubo at his feet, which was covered in blood and the rabbit's head was drooping, and saw that the skin and flesh of his belly were rolling, but he didn't lose his breath, his body was still twitching slightly, he hesitated for a while, and sighed:

"Those bald donkeys also said that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, no matter what, the poor road is good to the end!"

With a decision, the man took out a thin white porcelain bottle from his waist, pulled the stopper, and suddenly a fragrance escaped, smelling refreshing and soothing pores.

There seemed to be a flash of hesitation in the man's eyes, if Yuan Cheng was still awake, he would definitely be able to see that the look was heartache.

Then, he poured out a round red pill into two halves, half of which was fed to Tubo, and the remaining half, which he helped Yuan Cheng to feed him.

Not long after feeding, the flushing on Yuan Cheng's face began to fade, the wrinkled eyebrows slowly began to stretch, and the curled up body gradually showed signs of relaxation.

In this way, the man breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, with his heart facing the sky, in a meditative posture.

He first looked at Tubo, who was leaning next to Yuan Cheng and had stopped twitching, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and only after a long time did he smile dumbly, and said in a low voice:

"It's really strange that a person with shallow fortune is accompanied by such a strange beast!"

Shaking his head, he dispelled the idea of accepting Yuan Cheng as a disciple, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at the thorn bush, and sure enough, at a glance, he found five or six herbs on the edge of the thorn bush next to him, with Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng being the most.

Among them, a large Ganoderma lucidum is the most conspicuous, not because its leaves are wide, but because the stem of Ganoderma lucidum is extraordinarily thick and long, with the thickness of an ordinary person's thumb, about seven inches long, and the color of the sesame leaves is deep and thick.

Under the transmitted sunlight, there were a little starlight, and the brilliance was visible, and the surrounding plants looked a little gloomy.

"No, it seems that there is still some heat left, no wonder the grizzly bear is chasing so far!"

As soon as he came out of the dust, a few elixirs rolled up to Yuan Cheng's side and put them down, but after hesitating, he still rolled up the largest lingzhi and put it in front of him.

Seeing that Yuan Cheng did not wake up, he began to meditate with his eyes closed, not moving like a mountain, dressed in white without wind and automatic, looking particularly dusty.

Besides, Yuan Cheng, as soon as he saw a white cloth flying towards him, he felt mentally exhausted, and then his thoughts became loose and wandering, until he no longer had any feelings, no thoughts, and no consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to return to the moment when Tubo suddenly stood in front of him, his own incompetence, the fierceness of the sorghum, and the sword edge getting closer and closer, until Tobo was slashed out by a sword.

"Don't... No... Don't, Tochi..."

The shouts were heartbreaking, but there was no sound at all, some of them were sorghum's wanton laughter, turning into countless swords, slashing at their chests one by one, painful!

Suddenly, the white shadow appeared again, waved his hand to defuse the fatal blow of the sorghum, and rescued himself, to take himself as a disciple, practice immortal methods by himself, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and do anything.

Then, he easily killed Sorghum, split Li Wan, beheaded Gao Cai, and became a master of the famous side, Gao Taigong in order to envelop him, the third Miss Gao Xu married him, just when the candle in the cave room was extinguished, Yuan Cheng was about to pick up a gun and get on the horse, and when the clouds and rain were spreading, he found that the scene had changed abruptly.

"Are you awake?"

Hearing this voice, Yuan Cheng was suddenly vigilant, and he was about to jump up without thinking about it, but he found that his whole body was extremely sore, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"Ahem, you saved me?"

His voice was hoarse and dry, and when he said this, Yuan Cheng only felt that his throat was itching and unbearable, and he almost wanted to gag.

"Drink some water, you have lost too much blood, dehydration is normal, just recuperate for two days. ”

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, and finding that there was no expected fairy wind dao bone, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but be secretly disappointed, and then he remembered Tubo, didn't care about drinking water, and hurriedly looked around.

"Tosa, Tosa!"

He had just remembered that Tubo had been slashed into the depths of the thorn bush by Sorghum's sword, and he didn't hesitate to get up to look for it, but it was too difficult to get up, so he could only crawl, and then he saw Tubo lying on his legs, covered with blood scabs, motionless.

"Toro, Tosa, Tosa......"

After calling for a long time, he found that Tubo did not move at all, so he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly looked at the man and pleaded:

"Please, tell me what's wrong with him, can you save him?"

Yuan Cheng behaved like this, the man was moved and a little appreciative at the same time, he thought about it and said:

"I have used pills to help you recover from your injuries, but he seems to have been seriously damaged, and I am afraid that he will need to refine a higher-level elixir into a pill, and there is nothing he can do. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng's expression was gloomy, and he had regained his morale for a long time, his eyes were resolute, and he said resolutely:

"Tobo is doing this to save me, no matter how hard it takes or how long it takes, I have to treat him!"