The shade of the trees is shady.

It's even a little chilly.

Among the green trees, vines were everywhere, and in the middle was a man covered in blood.

Qingyuan knew at a glance that this person was a cultivator of the Triple Heavens, who had already condensed the Dharma Intent, and his Dharma Intent was among the five elements, which should belong to wood.

The man was seriously wounded, so he used secret techniques to escape into the trees, and through the roots of the trees, he absorbed the vitality of the earth for his own use.

This kind of method, Qingyuan has heard of, even with Qingyuan's vision, it is an extraordinary secret technique.

Kiyohara frowned.

This man used a secret technique to save himself, but it seemed that something had changed, not only did he not recover, but his injuries worsened, to the point of running out of oil and lamps.

If it weren't for the trees, the roots would have been dead.

But this tree looks verdant and green, but it is also dyed by the breath on his body, corroding vitality. Soon the tree will gradually wither.

"Save ......"

The man was still muttering in a low voice, but it was already imperceptible.

Kiyohara sighed.

This person's desire to survive is extremely strong, and it is also one of the reasons why it has been supported until this moment. But with the current situation, without real people to make a move, without a panacea, there is no doubt about death.

"Bag ......"

His eyes were so dark that he could barely move, and he could only turn his gaze to the bag on his left side.

At this time, Qingyuan realized that there were vines covering his shoulders, and he couldn't see it really.

And under the vines, the shoulders are broken, and the arms are gone.

Qingyuan was not reckless, he picked out the bag with an iron rod, opened it and saw that there were only a few things in it.

But there is a bottle of medicine.

Uncork the bottle and pour out the elixir, there are five pills in it, the quality is good, it can increase vitality, but it is not up to the level of the elixir.

Qing Yuan poured the remaining four pills back into the bottle, pinched one in his hand, and pressed the iron rod to the man's jaw, opening his mouth.

With a flick of his fingers, the elixir fell into the man's mouth.

This elixir melts in your mouth.

"Thank you......" The man in the tree whispered, still weak and not recovering from his injuries, but at least much more sober. He also had no choice but to call for help, but he didn't have much hope.

If you change to an ordinary person and take the bag, maybe you will leave. Even if he originally had the intention to save him, it can be seen that he lacks the skills to return to heaven, and most of them will not waste a pill.

Qing Yuan stretched out his hand and waved, and the iron rod interrupted the vines that were hanging from above, and said slowly: "It seems that Daoyou has encountered a lot of trouble. ”

"It's not small. The man gasped twice, and then reluctantly said: "I was hit by a Taoist technique, relying on my own vitality and strength, and I didn't die on the spot." But he didn't expect that this technique was so domineering, and the residual power was still there, constantly eroding the flesh and blood, and most of the trees were also corroded. ”

Qingyuan said calmly: "It seems that I didn't touch you, it's quite wise." ”

"I'm sorry. The man sighed, "I didn't mean to harm you, but I didn't want to die like this." ”

Kiyohara didn't reply, he put his hands behind his back and was silent.

The man inhaled deeply, as if trying to run the exercises, and after a while, he had no choice but to give up, and said: "This pill is a different herb that I got in my early years, and asked someone to refine it, and I got a total of twelve pills, and at that time, the person who made the alchemy divided into six pills, this pill can increase vitality and have a life-saving effect, and now there are four pills left, so I will send it to Taoist friends." And there is also a secret technique and secret technique in it, which was obtained by my grandfather by chance, and now it is also the method of cultivation in my clan, since Taoist friends are destined, they can also be sent to you...... It's just that I have one thing to ask for. ”

Qingyuan heard the previous paragraph, guessed the latter sentence, his expression did not change, and said: "No need, I don't have the time to do things for you." What's more, now what you said has fallen on me, and if I want to take it, you can't take it back. Just ......"

The words fell, but Qingyuan threw the bag back and said calmly: "Return you." ”

The man's face was full of blood, and he saw that the corners of his eyes twitched, his breathing was a little weaker, and he said with difficulty: "Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists, this is a request, not a request." I just think that if there is a fate, the Taoist friend can easily go to my wish, if there is no fate, if you can't meet the law, it won't make the Taoist friend embarrassed. ”

Kiyohara asked, "What's the matter?"

"In my clan, my grandfather's generation went to the sea by chance to obtain the Fa, obtained the art of cultivation, devoted himself to cultivation, and until the longevity was exhausted, he barely condensed his true qi and entered the threshold. And my father is very talented, with my grandfather's experience and years of contacts, it took countless people to get guidance, but he only set foot in the second heaven. It was only in my generation, after three generations of accumulation, that I could be regarded as an achievement, and I was such a cultivator who condensed the meaning of the Dharma. ”

Qingyuan listened to him speak slowly, and sighed in his heart, he had always known that a scattered cultivator groped for cultivation, even if he had a tenacious temperament and perseverance, but either the exercises were inferior, or the talent was inferior, or how ...... Many people have not been able to find a further path when they are dying, and there are many people who have no way to find the way to find immortals, even if they are dedicated to the Tao, even if they are extraordinary, they only become mortals for one lifetime.

Knowing that cultivation was not easy, he didn't expect that the person in front of him had accumulated three generations of a family and only reached such a point.

In fact, the accumulation of three generations of a family is also due to the fact that the younger generations of this family are more outstanding, and they can borrow from the predecessors to accumulate and go further, if the younger generations are mediocre, it may be even more sighing.

Qingyuan thought in his heart: "On the road of cultivation, such as Hongsong, like this person in front of him, it is not easy......"

"I have seven brothers, and I am the only one who has achieved cultivation. I have a wife and a son, and since I have died, I have been lonely and have no way to practice. ”

There was also a lot of self-blame and remorse in this person's eyes, and he said: "I am from the south of Daliang, my surname is Chen, my name is Chen Xing, and I have some reputation......

He took a moment of respite before he gave his wife and other names one by one.

"I don't ask Taoist friends to take care of it, but if Taoist friends travel and pass through the southern part of Daliang, you can inquire a little and pass my practice back ......"

"If there is no law...... Nor do I force ......"

As he said this, his breath was suddenly short.

Seeing this, Qingyuan suddenly used an iron rod to his heart, and a red thunder light flashed on the iron rod, and the next ray of thunder turned away.

The man's weak pulse suddenly shook.

Thunder is a symbol of destruction and vitality, and there is a kind of Oriental Yimu green thunder, which is an extremely powerful Taoist technique.

Qingyuan said: "I promise you, if you have the chance, I will pass on your exercise back." ”

Chen Xing thanked him, an obsession dissipated, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Kiyohara suddenly asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Hearing this, Chen Xing, who had gloomy eyes, suddenly had a strange light in his eyes, resentful and hateful, and said in a low voice: "Han ...... Yu ......"

Kiyohara was stunned for a moment and asked, "One of the three masters from the Three Scattered People?"

Chen Xing nodded slightly, but his vitality gradually dissipated, his mouth moved, and he made an extremely weak sound, but it gradually lowered.

Seeing this, Qingyuan immediately uncorked the bottle and poured out another pill.

ps:The collection is very unhelpful.,It's related to the next recommendation.,Let's work hard......